Chapter 1 Silent Air

Outside the door, the air was deathly still.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, staring blankly at the white-clothed girl who was gracefully descending from upstairs.

"Gulp."

The sound of swallowing saliva woke up the madam.

She looked at the girl, her face turning pale at first, then she calmed down: "Xian, Xian'er, why are you down here?"

"Yun Niang, what's all the commotion?"

Bai Xian'er blinked her big eyes, speaking softly and weakly.

Petite and charming, pitiful and lovely.

Many of the guests watching from the second floor felt as if they were melting just from hearing her voice.

"Alas, this guest is very picky and not satisfied with any of the girls..."

The madam, Yun Niang, sighed softly:

"Xian'er, you, why are you down here?"

"If Yun Niang is in trouble, how can Xian'er not come down?"

Bai Xian'er lightly tossed her long hair, her eyes sparkling, making everyone's hearts pound like drums.

They only felt that the person was incredibly alluring, and they couldn't help but be captivated, but they didn't dare to step forward, for fear of disturbing the beauty.

Her beauty made people afraid to approach.

"You..."

Yun Niang stopped talking.

Bai Xian'er had already walked through the crowd, gently pushed open the door, and walked in.

Her ears and eyes were sharp, and she could hear everything clearly on the sixth floor.

This old Taoist priest seemed to be the master of Yangxiao Hall?

"Yun Niang! I, I want her tomorrow! No, no, I want to redeem her! I want to redeem her!"

"Bah! What are you? If anyone's going to redeem her, it'll be me!"

"Yun Niang, this isn't right. I'm a regular customer. How come I've never seen this Xian'er girl before?"

"Redeem her! I want to redeem this Xian'er girl!"

As the door closed, a commotion erupted on the second-floor corridor.

Almost pushing Yun Niang off the second floor.

Squeak~

An Qisheng held his wine glass, watching the white-clothed girl slowly closing the door.

This girl in the white dress was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful face and a graceful figure, her tight skin as white as jade.

It had to be said that this body was much more beautiful than those man-made beauties on Xuanxing.

Looking at her, a ripple appeared in his eyes, 'This woman seems to have also condensed true qi...'

"Master~"

Bai Xian'er walked gracefully and called out softly.

Her voice was different from before, so sweet that it seemed to have hooks, making people's hearts go numb when they heard it.

At the same time, she was startled when she saw An Qisheng.

He was too old...

"This one is acceptable."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, as if he was also attracted to her, his voice softening:

"Don't call me 'Master,' call me 'Grandpa.'"

"?"

Bai Xian'er's eyes froze, and she almost couldn't hold back the smile on her face:

"Master is joking."

"Sit down."

An Qisheng waved slightly.

This woman was shockingly white, and her skin was extremely tight. With his current eyesight, he couldn't even see her pores.

This made him feel very comfortable.

His senses were very good. Even a brief encounter on the street allowed him to see the pores on the faces of passersby, the mites within them, and smell the strange odors on their bodies.

Encountering a beauty without the above issues was naturally pleasing to the eye.

However, his heart remained calm. After embracing the Dan, he could completely control his body and even control the hormones secreted by all the organs he knew.

Phenylethylamine, which could make people fall in love, dopamine, endorphins, hormones, and other so-called 'love' hormones that made people feel excited and joyful, he could completely control.

The practice of internal martial arts was not just an improvement in skills. The body and emotions, the spirit and the mind, would become more pure and powerful in this process.

"Xian'er thanks Master."

Bai Xian'er gave a blessing, then sat down next to An Qisheng.

An Qisheng's eyes were calm, and a sneer appeared in his heart. This woman seemed to be sitting close to him, but in reality, her movements, voice, and the fragrance emanating from her body all had a seductive meaning.

In fact, the two were not touching at all.

An Qisheng picked up the wine that Bai Xian'er poured for him, not minding the trace of powder that her fingernails flicked into it.

As soon as the wine entered his stomach, he knew the ingredients of the powder.

'Deer antler, tiger penis... a potent medicine'

An Qisheng found it amusing. With his control over his body, no poison could harm him as long as he was prepared.

Even an aphrodisiac, if it didn't enter the bloodstream, he wouldn't care.

What's more, apart from certain ingredients, it could be considered a great tonic.

"Granddaughter, how old are you?"

An Qisheng's eyes rippled, and strands of light slowly gathered in a perspective that only he could see.

He would not waste the opportunity to drink with any master.

"Granddaughter..."

Bai Xian'er's silver teeth grinded slightly, and her smile became even more charming: "Answering Master, Xian'er is nineteen years old this year."

"Nineteen, huh?"

An Qisheng put down his wine glass.

He could tell at a glance that this woman's bone age was over twenty, but he didn't expose it.

"Master, please drink."

Bai Xian'er flicked her fingernails, increasing the dosage.

Daring to take advantage of her, she would make him ejaculate blood and die, unable to raise his head even in death.

"No hurry, no hurry."

An Qisheng smiled slightly, and his dry, thin palm pressed on Bai Xian'er's palm, feeling slightly moist.

Bai Xian'er's heart skipped a beat, and goosebumps rose all over her body. She withdrew her hand without showing any emotion.

She felt disgusted in her heart.

She couldn't help but feel a trace of doubt. Did this old geezer touch her hand by accident, or was he not affected by the hallucinatory images?

"The spring night is short."

Bai Xian'er bit her lower lip lightly, bewitching his soul.

"Using beauty as an accompaniment to wine should be a great pleasure in life, but unfortunately, I am old, and I cannot drink too much wine. A few cups are enough."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly. In his perspective, the information gathering was about to take shape.

"Having come to Drunken Moon Tower, how can one not drink?"

Bai Xian'er persuaded again:

"Master is still strong in his old age."

She couldn't help but feel a trace of vigilance in her heart.

The martial art she practiced was best at charm. It could be said that from her form to her voice, to her body odor, every part was a potent aphrodisiac that could stir up the desires in a man's heart.

This old Taoist priest did not seem to be too affected.

Moreover, the aphrodisiac was enough to make a eunuch horny and a chaste woman lose her virginity. Why did he seem to have no reaction?

Even if he was so old that his testicles had shrunk into his abdomen, he should still have some reaction...

An Qisheng chatted aimlessly for a few words. In his perspective, a slight shock occurred, and the panel had already formed.

Bai Xian'er]

'How much Dao power is needed to search for Bai Xian'er's information?'

An Qisheng's mind moved, connecting to the Dao One Diagram.

Whenever he encountered a person, it had become An Qisheng's habit to first determine whether they possessed great luck in this way.

Searching for Bai Xian'er's information requires eight points of Dao power]

"Eight points? This woman also has great luck?"

An Qisheng's heart stirred.

After such a long time of contact, he already knew that the amount of Dao power required for the search represented the person's luck in this world at this time.

In other words, if ten points were the protagonist of the era, eight or nine points were already qualified to be supporting characters.

For a time, his interest greatly increased.

"Let's not talk about this."

An Qisheng's desire to leave faded, and he said lightly:

"Tell me how Xian'er ended up here. Does Grandfather need to redeem you?"

This is endless!

Bai Xian'er was furious in her heart, and a trace of killing intent arose. This old geezer had been taking advantage of her since she came in.

It was fortunate that An Qisheng was old enough at this time. If he were younger, Bai Xian'er might have already exploded.

In her life, she had never been taken advantage of like this.

If it weren't for the fact that she wasn't suitable to expose herself at this time in order to pursue the Soul-Seizing Demonic Art, she would have already killed this old geezer with one palm.

"Although the world is big, where else is there a place for Xian'er?"

Bai Xian'er leaned lightly on An Qisheng's arm, her eyes filled with tears, as if she had been reminded of sad past events.

However, she sneered in her heart.

She had learned her skills from a young age and was very clear about the psychology of men.

The two things that men loved to do most were to drag good women down and persuade prostitutes to be virtuous.

She didn't expect that this old Taoist priest was so old, but he still couldn't avoid the cliché.

It could only be said that men were always so ugly at any time.

With a thought, a strand of true qi silently seeped out from her palm, about to instantly shatter the old Taoist's heart meridian.

"What I am saying is..."

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the pear-blossom-like face that was pitiful and lovely, a flame seemed to be burning in his abdomen, about to burst out:

"You are a beauty, why are you a thief?!"

What?

Bai Xian'er's heart suddenly became vigilant.

But before she could act, she heard a loud noise explode in front of her!

She saw it clearly.

Just as the old Taoist priest opened his mouth, a thick mass of air, almost materialized, suddenly exploded as his words drifted!

Boom!

Like a thunderclap, the air surged!

In an instant, the entire room shook, and in the violently boiling air, the screen behind the two shattered, and the table, tableware, and wine and dishes in front of them were blown away!

"Ah!"

Bai Xian'er was caught off guard, and only felt her mind buzzing, her eyes blackening, and her eardrums were shattered by the terrifying sound waves, and blood flowed out.

But she was, after all, a master who had condensed true qi. Although she was caught off guard, true qi still instantly protected her body.

At the same time, she was about to fly up.

But in the next instant, her rising body stagnated, and she saw a large cyan-black hand, like cast iron, tightly grasping her wrist!

Then, the seated old Taoist priest stood up.

Boom!

Her mind buzzed.

The old Taoist stood up, as if a high mountain suddenly burst out from the ground!

A majestic, towering aura instantly filled her mind.

In the boiling air, the flying wine and dishes, wood chips, and dust, her pupils shrank.

She saw that as the old Taoist got up, his dry white hair suddenly emitted a crystal-clear color, his loose skin was pulled straight, and his thin body seemed to inflate!

As the sound waves and air currents echoed, the thin and weak old Taoist had turned into a giant cast in refined iron.

He emitted a surging aura that shook her mind!

Bang!

Then, the palm lifted, breaking through the air, and the five fingers pinched, instantly exploding the air.

Clenching his fingers into a fist, like a giant axe splitting the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground.

It smashed down on her head!