Chapter 907 - 690: Body Refining Female Cultivator
In the center of the hall, a white jade high platform was enveloped in gentle light.
On the stage, several fairies with different temperaments were performing one after another.
The sound of the zither flowed like water, the chess game changed like a nebula, and there were also those who brushed ink and composed poetry, all showcasing elegance.
However, the most enthusiastic atmosphere was still brought by the graceful dancers.
As the silk and bamboo music became more urgent, the melody suddenly turned amorous and lingering.
A few dancers spun gracefully, their veils and skirts fluttering, revealing snow-white skin and long, straight legs.
Their eyes sparkled, and their waists swayed like water snakes, their movements bold and seductive, each turn and bend drawing loud applause from the audience.
"Pitied Fragrant Fairy, this dance should only be found in heaven! Rewarding ten spirit stones!"
A cultivator in luxurious clothes shouted with praise, waving his hand to throw spiritual light.
"Jade Fairy’s waist movement just now was the real beauty! I’ll offer twenty!"
Immediately, someone unwilling to be outdone, increased the bid and praised.
"Thank you for your favor!"
The fairy who received the reward smiled even more charmingly, and her dance became even more vigorous, her delicate body twisting with countless styles, drawing burning gazes from the stage below.
Cheers and bidding echoed continuously, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
Shen Xuan enjoyed this atmosphere.
It was only in such a place as the Fairy Pavilion that one could see so many young female cultivators freely unleashing their youthful energy.
Young bodies always captivate people.
Those beautiful faces and graceful figures, even if quietly admired, bring joy to the heart.
"Looks like I cannot achieve the path of Grand Forgetfulness."
Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly.
Especially the Forgetful Sect, famous for "killing wives to prove the path," seemed unreasonable to him.
Shen Xuan found an empty seat and sat down, calmly looking at the stage.
He had to admit that those leading fairies indeed had some skills.
Their eyes were full of allure, and their dance was enchanting and captivating.
The cultivators below watched in intoxication, cheers and bidding echoing continuously, spirit stones spent like water.
Who knows if this kind of extravagance could eventually lead to entering the fragrant boudoir.
Shen Xuan was engrossed in watching.
A maid of about fourteen or fifteen years old came over sneakily, sitting beside Shen Xuan.
She spoke in a low and somewhat nervous voice, "Young master, my lady noticed your extraordinary demeanor and would like to privately meet you."
Shen Xuan was slightly startled.
What kind of situation was this?
The Fairy Pavilion is a well-known place of romance in Qin Country, did someone dare to do the "Immortal Jump" thing here?
This was against the rules.
"Is your lady a fairy from the pavilion?"
Shen Xuan asked in a low voice.
"You jest!"
The young maid was anxious, her face slightly flushed, speaking even lower, "My lady is a noble lady in Mingyan Immortal City!"
Shen Xuan suddenly understood, so this was "digging the wall."
He couldn’t help but laugh secretly, his gaze sweeping over the little maid.
Her attire also mimicked maid style, but appeared tighter and more elegant, with finer materials, truly different.
Looking up, he coincidentally caught the glance of a steward-looking woman in the pavilion, who glanced in their direction but quickly turned her gaze away, pretending not to see.
Shen Xuan immediately understood.
This little girl perhaps didn’t lie.
The "lady" she spoke of indeed had some status in Mingyan Immortal City.
Shen Xuan’s curiosity was piqued.
He wanted to see what kind of trick was happening behind the scenes.
Though the folk customs in Qin Country are more open than elsewhere, the barrier between men and women isn’t so strict.
Yet not this open, allowing a close maid to openly seek romance for a young lady.
His current appearance seemed about thirty, elegantly handsome, with a calm demeanor.
Attracting some naive deep-veil maidens is not unusual.
Just like Yang Yunqiao earlier.
"Where to meet?"
Shen Xuan asked in a low voice.
"Young master, please follow me."
The young maid saw him agree, her eyes brightening, quickly stood up to lead the way.
Shen Xuan put down the cup in his hand, straightened his clothes, then followed the slender figure, passing through the noisy hall, heading towards the quiet place on the third floor.
It was the boudoir of the favored fairy in the Fairy Pavilion.
The young maid stopped a foot away outside the door, gently knocked on the door, and spoke in a low voice, "Miss, I have brought him."
A gentle voice came from inside, "Herb, bring him in."
Herb answered, opened the intricately carved wooden door, and led Shen Xuan in.
Inside, the furnishings were elegant, but mostly pink, with curtains hanging low, pearls veiled, and the light warm and dim.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl stood in the room, her figure tall, dressed in a moon-white immortal skirt trailing to the ground, highlighting skin like jade.
She was looking up, her eyes clear, not seeming like someone from a dusty world, but rather with the pride of a lady.
"My name is Liu Yiyun, may I ask the young master’s name?"
She curtsied gracefully, her voice melodious.
Shen Xuan’s mind moved slightly, but his face remained unchanged, "Guo Shiyan."
Herb quietly retreated outside, gently closed the door, and guarded the outer room.
"Young master Guo."
Huang Yiyun’s eyes lingered on his face for a moment, seeming to ponder her words.
"I observe that young master has an extraordinary demeanor, unlike ordinary people. Today, I invite you impetuously as I have a trade proposal to discuss with you."
"Oh? What kind of trade?"
Huang Yiyun slightly blushed, showing some maiden shyness.
"Miss Liu, you might speak freely."
Shen Xuan’s curiosity grew stronger.
He could judge that this girl was no ordinary loose cultivator, her background likely decent.
At no more than eighteen or nineteen, her cultivation had already reached Qi Cultivation Fourth Layer, her spirit root must be mid to high-grade.
What surprised him more was that she also practiced body refining techniques, her flesh body toughness far exceeded female cultivators of the same stage, nearly comparable to Early Stage of Foundation Establishment.