Chapter 118： humiliation of yesteryear

"Family cultivating immortals, my mobile phone has passed through (

Facing Lu Xuanji's answer, the Ye family leader frowned.

I couldn't understand Lu Xuanji's thoughts.

"Ye Wanyi's background is the worst. Her parents are mortals. Although they have two spiritual roots, but because of the lack of parental support, at the age of 140, they only build the fifth floor of the foundation, which is a bit slow. In addition, among the four daughters, she The spiritual root is also the worst, only because the second spiritual root is inferior."

The head of the Ye family said, "She is not suitable for you."

"No, she suits me." Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "Whether the shoes are suitable or not, I know, you don't know."

The head of the Ye family was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

First of all, marriage is the purpose, not the process.

In other words, as long as the Ye family and the Lu family get married, it doesn't matter who the man or woman is.

"Xuanji, you can think about it. Wanyi's cultivation talent is a bit poor. She can be a concubine for you, but she is not qualified to be a wife. But this child has a high spirit and clearly stated that he will not be a concubine for any cultivator. We It's not easy to force her." The head of the Ye family said, "If you marry her, at least it will be treated as a Taoist companion."

"If you want to be docile and cute, Xiaoxiao is also good, and her cultivation talent is also very good. The probability of advancing to Zifu in the future is three layers."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and the image was expanding, and the images of Ye Linglong, Ye Xiaoxiao, Ye Chenyu, and Ye Wanyi were getting bigger, which was extraordinarily charming.

Lu Xuanji said, "Ye Wanyi is not bad."

The head of the Ye family said, "It's better than this. I'll call the four of them out. You can communicate with each other for a while, get to know each other, and then decide on the marriage."

"Okay."

Lu Xuanji said.

The Ye family leader breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left.

...

In the garden, many nuns were drinking tea.

In front of the garden, there are four screens showing monks of different levels.

On the first screen, there is a scene where the patriarch and Lu Xuanji are talking;

In the second screen, there are nineteen male monks, each with their own advantages.

On the third screen, there are about a hundred friars.

The fourth screen, with one hundred and thirty monks, was also the largest.

Numerous female cultivators looked at the screen, their spiritual thoughts were communicating, pointing at the male cultivator on the screen, and discussing a lot, focusing on Lu Xuanji.

In the world, stunning beauties are in demand; but those top talents are also in demand.

At this moment, the patriarch appeared and said, "Linglong, let's talk."

Saying that, Divine Sense voice transmission.

Send the screen and content of the conversation just now.

Ye Linglong nodded and went to the cave.

In her opinion, her background is top-notch, her family background is top-notch, and her aptitude is top-notch. She is very suitable for Lu Xuanji, but the patriarch's eyes seem to be a little bad.

In the cave, Ye Linglong looked at Lu Xuanji.

This Lujia Tianjiao was wearing black clothes and seemed to be slightly worn out. The robes had been worn for ten years. He ate the spirit fruit wherever he wanted.

Like a fierce horse, waiting to be conquered.

Lu Xuanji also looked at Ye Linglong.

Wearing a white dress, the edge of the dress is dotted with golden stars, walking around with brilliance, as if the galaxy is surrounded.

Her figure is tall and straight, with a proud figure, a hot and charming body, with a trace of noble majesty all over her body, and her face cannot be seen clearly with a veil; but her bright eyes are bright and suffocating.

In this world, he has seen a lot of beauties, and there may be very few who are comparable to her.

Especially the noble atmosphere, arousing inner turmoil and the desire to conquer.

Suddenly, Lu Xuanji understood why many people who traveled back to ancient times wanted to marry princesses.

It's not because the princess is beautiful, many beauties are above the princess.

It is the identity of a princess, conquering a princess high above and pressing her under her body can satisfy the vanity of many men at the bottom.

Don't feel that vanity is unimportant.

The reason why many emperors work diligently and live their lives is not for the vanity of one emperor through the ages.

The dress she wears, as well as the decorations she wears, are all top-level spiritual tools, and they are expensive, worth at least three thousand spiritual stones, and she is also a rich woman.

The veil on her face is a third-grade spiritual tool, which resists prying eyes.

Ye Linglong didn't say a word, she lifted her veil lightly, revealing a suffocating and enchanting face.

Seeing that face, Lu Xuanji was slightly shocked.

With a veil covering it, there is a sense of expectation, and the moment it is taken off, it will be more beautiful.

"Am I pretty?"

Ye Linglong asked softly.

"It's beautiful." Lu Xuanji said calmly.

"So, how about letting me be your Taoist companion?"

Ye Linglong stared at him deeply, her voice soft and magnetic.

"Not suitable." Lu Xuanji said, "First, you are on the ninth floor of the foundation building, and I am only on the fourth floor of the foundation building, so I am not worthy of you; second, you are one hundred and twenty years old, and I am only ninety-two. Years old, I don't like people older than me; third, I am a lecherous person, I like beauty, I have at least seven or eight wives and concubines, you will not be the only one, I am not suitable for you."

Ye Linglong was silent, just looking at him coldly, a coercion suppressed him.

Lu Xuanji was suddenly restless.

After a long time, Ye Linglong said: "These three reasons are not reasons. Say your real reasons."

Lu Xuanji said: "I don't know what kind of virtues and abilities are Xuanji, to be favored by fellow Daoists? Don't talk about love at first sight, we are not children anymore."

Ye Linglong said, "I'm here to tell a story, fellow Daoist would you be in the mood to listen to it?"

"Can."

Lu Xuanji nodded.

"There was once a girl who was tested for her aptitude at the age of six. She was Erlinggen, or the [Top Erlinggen]. When my father found out, he was quite happy and trained many girls. The girl awakened at the age of six. Root, entered the first level of Qi practice at the age of nine, and then successfully established the foundation at the age of thirty-two."

"Next, it takes an average of seven years to upgrade one level. It's just that the fourth floor of the foundation building, and the seventh floor of the foundation building encountered a bottleneck. At the age of 80, I entered the sixth floor of the foundation building."

"At that time, the female cultivator was arrogant like a peacock, and felt that Zifu was nothing, and would become a golden pill in the future."

"Until one day, my father took her to visit a True Monarch Yuanying. That True Monarch Yuanying was a cultivator named Qianye. True Monarch Qianye walked along the Acacia Road. My father wanted her to be a teacher here. A true monarch. The so-called disciple may become the concubine of that true monarch Nascent Soul in the future."

Having said that, Ye Linglong's words stopped, as if she was asking something, and asked, "You said, will the Sisters agree?"

"No, that woman is proud of her character, how could she agree."

Lu Xuanji said.

"That female cultivator didn't agree at the beginning, but later agreed." Ye Linglong said, "Because my father told her that your qualifications are poor, and there is no hope for Jindan."

"Only by apprenticing to Zhenjun Qianye, with the help of Hehuan Dao, there is a three-level chance to become a golden elixir."

"The female cultivator agreed after hesitating, followed her father, met with that Qianye Zhenjun, and expressed her intentions."

"That Qianye Zhenjun looked at her for a moment, and directly said that she was stupid and stupid, like a dead tree, not worthy of being his concubine."

"Fellow Daoist, you should know who that female cultivator is."

Recalling the old scene, Ye Linglong felt humiliated.