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Chapter 326 Negotiation

The spring was chilly. Although there was no snow, the cold wind was especially bone-piercing. After nightfall, the chill became even heavier. Quite a few shops in Secluded Sun City had gone abroad, and only the Spiritual Fragrance Pavilion was brightly lit. Three shifts of staff and 24-hour customer service are the characteristics of the Spiritual Fragrance Pavilion.

At this time, a group of female cultivators who had changed shifts walked out of the shop and chatted happily. The cold air of the cold night seemed to have been dispelled by this group of beautiful and young female cultivators. Occasionally, cultivators passing by couldn't help but stop and peek. The beauty in Spirit Fragrance Pavilion's uniform could now be considered a scene in Serene Sun City.

In the past, although the female cultivator was a spy, betraying her body in order to complete her mission was a common occurrence. It was different now. In less than a year, the Spiritual Fragrance Pavilion had already opened two. The female cultivators of the Dark Fragrance Pavilion had changed their bodies and turned into shop assistants. They no longer had to live a lowly and dangerous life as assassins. Moreover, their treatment was very generous. All of this was bestowed by their masters and incense masters. Everyone felt very satisfied.

"You guys go back first, I still have something to do!"

"Sister Xue, it can't be a date with your lover, right?"

"Screw you. Last time, I ordered a set of clothes in the Silk Weaving Pavilion. I'll take a look on the way to see if it's ready!"

"Otherwise, we'll accompany you!"

"No need. We've been busy all day. Everyone is very tired and the weather is cold. Go back and rest. We still have to take over at noon tomorrow!"

Li Xiangjun traded the small street in the West City for a warehouse and staff dormitory. The female cultivators disappeared into the streets and alleys, leaving only one person standing in front of the cold wind. The female cultivator stopped in front of the Weaving Silk Pavilion and looked up at the pavilion. After a moment of hesitation, she walked in.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you need?" A waiter enthusiastically greeted him, but his pair of eyes peeked at the cleavage on the female cultivator's chest, not concealing the saliva on her face.

The female cultivator frowned and said, "Last time, I ordered a pleated dress. I wonder if it's ready. If it's not ready, I'll come back in a few days!"

"Oh, it's already done. Fellow Daoist, please follow me!" The waiter led the female cultivator to the pavilion and stood still. The female cultivator came to a room and pushed open the door. The female cultivator stood in front of the window dressed in a blue robe. She walked over briskly and hugged the blue-robed young master from behind. The blue-robed young master turned around and was surprisingly Feng Ling.

"Yuxue, you're finally here. I miss you so much!" Feng Ling held the female cultivator's cold hand and said softly, "Your hands are so cold. Hurry up and cover them!" As he spoke, he pulled the female cultivator's hand into his embrace.

The female cultivator said happily, "Yu Xue also misses Young Master!"

"Where do you miss Young Master?" Feng Ling smiled and teased. The female cultivator tapped Feng Ling's chest, "Hateful, Young Master, are you good or bad?"

Feng Ling stretched out her hand and grabbed the mountain range in front of the female cultivator's chest. She smiled and said, "Do you want it to be worse?"

The female cultivator's face was filled with spring. She let out a cry and fell onto the bed while hugging Feng Ling's neck.

"Little hoof!" Feng Ling chuckled and pressed down.

The waiter sneakily walked to the door and listened to the sounds of the body colliding with the air. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and secretly said, "The woman of the Spiritual Fragrance Pavilion is that Lang. Tsk tsk, if this daddy has the ability, I'll make a fun of her!"

Inside the room, Feng Ling shook her head reluctantly as she took out a vermillion red pill and stuffed it into the female cultivator's mouth.

"Be good, swallow it!" Feng Ling patted the female cultivator's cheek and ordered.

The female cultivator gave Feng Ling a resentful look and swallowed the pill. Her cheeks immediately flushed red, and her charming eyes released waves of cries.

"Young Master, it's so comfortable … ah … it's so hot, it's melting!"

"Comfortable, this Young Master Blissful Pill was bought at a high price, and it won't make your little hoof feel so good!" Feng Ling sprinted forward with all her might, but there was not the slightest bit of desire on her face, and her eyes were as calm as well water.

The female cultivator finally let out a loud groan. She narrowed her eyes and gasped for breath, "Young Master is so brave, his soul is about to fly away!"

Feng Ling lay on the female cultivator's body and smiled, "This Young Master has made you so happy. How can you repay this Young Master?"

The female cultivator's eyebrows were like silk as she panted, "Young Master, you can repay me whatever you want. Good man, come again. That Blissful Pill's medicinal power is so overbearing. It's like being burned by fire. I want it again!"

Feng Ling sat up, took out a jade bottle and handed it to the female cultivator. She smiled and said, "Seep this into the Spirit Returning Pill of the Spirit Fragrance Pavilion!"

The female cultivator's expression changed. She shook her head and said, "No way. Last time, Young Master asked me to sprinkle the medicinal powder into the Hemostatic Powder. This matter caused our Spirit Fragrance Pavilion's reputation to be greatly damaged. The incense master lost millions of spirit crystals to settle this matter!"

"Really?" Feng Ling's expression darkened.

The female cultivator couldn't help but tremble. She hugged Feng Ling tightly and said carefully, "Incense Master treats me well. I can't do anything to harm the Spiritual Incense Pavilion again and again!"

Feng Ling sneered, "Could it be that this young master treats you badly? Li Xiangjun only treats you as tools to earn money, but I'm different. I treat you as my own woman!"

The female cultivator bit her bright red cherry lips as the medicinal power in her body exploded. An unbearable desire surged forth. She gritted her teeth and said, "Young master, don't be angry. Yu Xue will agree to it, but this is the last time!"

Only then did Feng Ling turn cold and happy. She turned around and hugged the female cultivator and pressed down on her. She smiled and said, "Yuxue, I also promise you, this is the last time!"

The female cultivator groaned comfortably as she said, "Young Master, you must keep your word!"

Feng Ling flipped the female cultivator over and changed her position to continue her attack. She said straightforwardly, "This duke will naturally keep his word. In the future, I will definitely marry you into the Feng family. Of course, it is impossible for me to marry you. I can only wronge you as a concubine!"

"As long as Yu Xue can be with Young Master, she will be satisfied … oh oh oh!"

A cold smile flashed across Feng Ling's face, and she forcefully stabbed a few times. She fantasized about Li Xiangjun's naturally charming face and soul-seizing figure, and sprinted even more vigorously.

On Tielang Peak.

Li Xiangjun, who had just finished bathing, sat in front of the dressing table. She tilted her head and combed her buttocks. The buttocks wrapped in her nightgown looked even more round and plump on the chair. The beautiful curve made Xi'er behind her feel jealous and envious. She couldn't help but reach out and pinch them.

Li Xiangjun chuckled, her charming face flushed red in the mirror and scolded, "Damn girl, where are you looking?"

Xi'er covered her mouth and said, "Fragrance Master's figure is really good. In the past, she could even cure her greed, but now she can't even take a look!"

Before Li Xiangjun recognized Chu Jun as his master, he didn't hesitate to play with his female disciples. Xi'er had also bathed with Li Xiangjun more than once to grind glass.

"Damn girl, is your skin itchy?" Hearing Xi'er mention the past, Li Xiangjun turned around and said angrily.

Xi'er laughed and said, "Sister Xiangjun, her skin is itchy. Why don't we have sex?"

Li Xiangjun glared at Xi'er and coiled her hair up affectionately. She said angrily, "Scram, you big-headed bastard! Bring me my clothes!"

"Why are you changing at night?" Xi'er asked curiously, but she still brought Li Xiangjun's clothes over.

Li Xiangjun changed her clothes and put on a silver fox cape. She was dignified, bright and charming.

"Follow me to see someone!" Li Xiangjun put on her red cloak and walked out of the room.

Xi'er hurriedly put on her black cloak and followed Li Xiangjun out. She asked, "Sister Xiangjun, who are you meeting? You're late!"

"I'll know soon!" Li Xiangjun tightened her Silver Fox cape and walked forward.

Tielang Peak had already been built. A brand new building and a magnificent mountain gate could be seen from afar. Li Xiangjun took Xi'er to the back mountain and suddenly stopped under a peach blossom tree, staring at the newly spat peach tree in a daze. Xi'er said in surprise, "The peach blossoms are all blooming!"

"April is the end of the world, and the peach blossoms in the mountains are blooming!" Li Xiangjun said softly, "Unknowingly, it will be April!"

"Incense Master, do you miss Master?" Xi'er asked.

Li Xiangjun glared coldly at Xi'er before continuing forward. Xi'er stuck out her tongue and said, "Master left in autumn last year. It's already April now. Unknowingly, more than half a year has passed. Why hasn't he returned yet?"

Li Xiangjun turned around and smiled, "Xi'er, why don't you go find him?"

Xi'er blushed and then giggled, "Even if I find her, it's not my turn. Xiaoxiao has been pestering Miss Zhao Yu all day. If Master doesn't come back, this little fellow will run away from home!"

"It's time to come back. Perhaps in these few days!" Li Xiangjun quickened her pace and continued forward, thinking to herself, "I have to get this big thing done before the little man returns!"

Li Xiangjun and Xi'er arrived in front of a courtyard and directly pushed open the door and walked in. No one went out to welcome them or berated them.

Inside the room, a lamp was like a bean, but there were four people sitting. They were Tenghuang Pavilion Master Huang Qi, Adept Wen Yue, and two other Tenghuang Pavilion elders.

Li Xiangjun leisurely sat down and smiled, "I've made you wait a long time!"

Daoist Wenyue frowned. She looked at the female disciple of the Tenghuang Pavilion with a complicated gaze. She felt very uncomfortable in her heart. The woman in front of her was originally a disciple of the sect, but now, she, the higher-ups, had to lower her head in front of her face. In just a short year, with her help, the strength of Zhengtian Sect had increased rapidly, and the Tenghuang Pavilion had not even built a mountain gate. Such a talent should have belonged to the Tenghuang Pavilion. Heaven's Will was messing with people!

"Pavilion Master Huang, have you discussed it?" Li Xiangjun asked with a smile.

Huang Qi nodded her head and said, "We have discussed it and agreed to merge. However, it was not annexed, so after the merger, our Tenghuang Pavilion must have an independent main body. We are allowed to accept disciples on our own. The Zhengtian Sect shall not interfere!"

Li Xiangjun shook her head and said straightforwardly, "No, the Tenghuang Pavilion must respect Chu Jun as the Sect Leader and accept the Sect Leader's control and dispatch. Otherwise, there's no need to talk about anything else. With the current strength of the Sect, the Tenghuang Pavilion is already dispensable to us. It doesn't matter if we merge or not!"

"Li Xiangjun, don't go too far!" Daoist Wenyue shouted angrily.

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