187: Chapter 187 Mine! Mine! My master is mine from head to toe!

The auction venue was surging with crowds.

Hundreds of female cultivators from various Sects gathered in small groups, chattering away about the novel items that were to be displayed at today's auction.

The air was filled with the sweet scent of various high-grade Spiritual Incenses, mixed with the different fragrances of cosmetics from the women. The entire venue was like a Kingdom of Women.

Chen Yan tightly embraced Leng Qingshuang's soft waist, completely ignoring the fact that his own waist was being quietly pinched by his Revered Master.

The Revered Master and disciple pair feigned composure as they entered the top-floor VIP box that Xiao Shiyu had arranged for them.

As they sat down, Chen Yan intentionally rubbed against Leng Qingshuang.

Feeling her soft skin and warm body temperature beneath her brocade robe, his heart howled wildly.

"Ahhh!!! This waist! These legs! I'm going to touch them for a lifetime! If I miss even a single day, I'll consider myself a failure as a Rebellious Disciple!"

The tips of Leng Qingshuang's ears turned slightly red. One hand gently pressed down on her constantly fluttering hemline, while the fingertips of her other hand added another thirty percent of force to the Rebellious Disciple's waist.

Bah!

Rebellious Disciple, can't you restrain your perverted nature?

Who are you calling yourself 'this old man' to?

What 'Rebellious Disciple,' when did I ever agree to that?

Chen Yan was in a state of painful bliss, grimacing one moment and then grinning lecherously the next, refusing to let go of his Revered Master's waist.

Dong~

Along with a synchronized sound of gongs and drums.

Tonight's auction officially began.

Xiao Shiyu wore a gorgeous purple cinched-waist dress, revealing her delicate shoulders.

As she moved with graceful steps, her hemline rose slightly, revealing a pair of black, translucent silk-stockinged legs.

On her feet, she wore a pair of ten-centimeter black-surfaced, red-bottomed high heels.

Her entire person exuded immense charm!

Chen Yan pulled his Revered Master to sit by the window, looking at Xiao Shiyu's outfit tonight.

He couldn't help but chuckle softly: "When this damn lesbian dresses up, she really does have some beauty."

Leng Qingshuang gave him a sharp look: "What 'damn lesbian'? Speak more politely."

But seeing Chen Yan staring intently at the stage, she felt a bit jealous: "What, is she that good-looking?"

Chen Yan felt his Revered Master's faint jealousy and curled his lips slightly. He pulled his Revered Master over and said softly: "In this world, Revered Master, you are the most beautiful!"

"No one can match even a ten-thousandth of you!"

Leng Qingshuang felt joy in her heart and shyness on her face, but her red lips parted as she stubbornly said: "Hmph! Who knows if you're telling the truth or lying!"

But whether it was the truth or a lie, how could she not know?

Standing on the auction stage, Xiao Shiyu felt the envious gazes coming from all directions and was secretly proud.

How did this pervert Chen Yan understand women so well?

She clapped her hands, drawing everyone's attention to herself, and said with a smile:

"Shiyu knows why everyone has come here today!"

"So, I won't waste any time!"

With a wave of her jade hand, she pulled back the curtain behind her.

She announced loudly: "The First Tianxuan Fashion Exhibition, a carnival for us female cultivators, officially begins!"

Whoosh~

Amidst a soft and enchanting spiritual melody.

Dozens of female cultivator models dressed in various modified immortal dresses and gowns, wearing exquisite high heels, walked gracefully onto the stage.

Under the thin gauze hemlines, various types of silk stockings wrapped around their long, beautiful legs. As they swayed their bodies, they fully displayed the clothing and accessories on them!

There were long gowns, short ones, dignified ones, enchanting ones, sexy ones, and charming ones; there were combinations of red, white, black, purple, translucent, fishnet, and glossy silk stockings.

Every single one of them struck their visual senses!

Complemented by the high heels.

The already slender and enchanting female cultivator models showed the softness of their curves even more.

Every sexy point of a woman was magnified before everyone's eyes!

The female cultivators below first fell into a collective daze for a few seconds.

Following that, a terrifying wave of sound erupted, making the entire roof tremble.

"Ah!!! This! What kind of clothes are these?"

"How can that skirt be so short? The thighs are showing! But it's so beautiful!"

"Are those stockings? How can they be worn on the legs? But they look so pretty and sexy!"

"Are those the high heels from the promotions on their feet? They make their posture and figure look even more charming!"

The female cultivators stared at the dazzling array of clothing and accessories, their eyes fixed.

Chen Yan held his Revered Master's hand with one hand and leaned on the box's railing, snacking on Spirit Fruits.

Looking at the shocked expressions of the crowd below, he smiled with a smug face.

"With my aesthetic that surpasses countless eras, how could I not leave you country bumpkins mesmerized?"

Leng Qingshuang glanced at him with a light smile: "Childish."

Chen Yan chuckled, stood up, and leaned into her ear to whisper:

"Revered Master, believe it or not, when you go on stage later, I guarantee the reaction of those women below will be dozens of times more exaggerated than what you see now."

Hearing this, Leng Qingshuang lightly bit her red lip, looking nervous.

Even though she had silently accepted all of this in her heart, she was still a bit nervous when it was actually her turn to go on stage.

She huffed softly: "No one will recognize me, right?"

Chen Yan chuckled: "Don't worry, Revered Master. Even if they recognize you, those people will only be envious!"

"They will only be jealous of Revered Master's perfect figure and peerless beauty!"

Leng Qingshuang pouted, not wanting to talk to this Rebellious Disciple anymore.

She had realized it.

Ever since she began re-cultivating the Dao of Sentiments, this Rebellious Disciple's behavior had become increasingly bold.

Before, he only dared to think vulgar thoughts in his mind.

Now, he not only dared to say them, but he also dared to do them!

How hateful!

On the stage, Xiao Shiyu acted as the host.

She carefully introduced each combination of immortal dress, silk stockings, and high heels.

At the same time, she smilingly promoted concepts like "a woman dresses for those who appreciate her" and "a woman should be beautiful for herself once."

Each set of words drew bursts of screams from the female cultivators below.

As time passed, the fashion show gradually reached its end.

It had to be said that women had a perverse obsession with beauty.

Even though two hours had passed, they were still highly enthusiastic, showing no signs of fatigue.

Xiao Shiyu looked up at the box where Chen Yan and his Revered Master were, smiled, and waved her hand!

"Next is the finale of today's Fashion Exhibition!"

She paused, her gaze sweeping toward the backstage entrance.

"Let us welcome the number one beauty on the Tianxuan Peerless Beauty List, Sword Venerable Shuanghua, Leng Qingshuang!"

"Presenting the couple's brocade robes!"

The audience first fell silent.

Then, a cheer louder than before erupted.

"What? Sword Venerable Shuanghua?"

"My god! Is it really her?"

"Isn't Sword Venerable Shuanghua free of worldly desires? Why would she participate in this kind of activity?"

"The Sword Venerable is also a woman. It's only natural for a woman to love beauty!"

While everyone was discussing animatedly.

A spotlight lit up at the backstage entrance.

The light moved slowly.

Everyone's gaze was drawn over.

Leng Qingshuang was seen wearing a high-slit qipao embroidered with silver thread patterns.

She stepped out slowly in twelve-centimeter stiletto heels.

The translucent white silk stockings made her pair of jade legs look as white as jade.

The base of her delicate thighs was faintly visible through the slit as she walked.

Her cold countenance combined with the hot figure outlined by the qipao.

Chen Yan, standing beside her in a matching male brocade robe, caught a glimpse of his Revered Master and was still so excited he almost sprayed a nosebleed.

The entire venue instantly fell silent.

Everyone looked at the golden couple under the light, their eyes sparkling.

Chen Yan felt the fiery gazes of the crowd and clenched his fists, roaring wildly in his heart.

"Mine! Mine! Everything on Revered Master belongs to me!"

Xiao Shiyu stood on the stage, her eyes full of golden light.

She knew the effect would be good.

But she didn't expect it to be this good.

She could already see countless Spirit Stones waving at her!

"Whoosh~"

After just a few breaths, the crowd below instantly exploded.

The frantic shouts almost lifted the roof of the auction house.

"Sword Venerable Shuanghua! Sword Venerable Shuanghua!"

"I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy! This is too beautiful!"

"Mom, I see a fairy!"

Several female Elders from large Sects sitting in the front row couldn't help but stand up.

Their eyes were glued to Leng Qingshuang.

They shouted repeatedly.

"This set! I'll pay a million Spirit Stones!"

"I'll pay two million! I want to wear the same style as Sword Venerable Shuanghua!"

"Three million! No one snatch it from me!"