No sooner had the busty female cultivator finished speaking than the female cultivator in red nodded repeatedly and continued.
"Exactly, exactly! With Spirit Stones, even if we don't buy cultivation resources, we can go to Spring River Flowing Street and find those handsome men who specialize in dual cultivation techniques. Not only are they pleasing to the eye, proper dual cultivation is much more reliable too."
"Dual cultivation? Sister Mi, as far as I know, the secret arts of the bedchamber you cultivate are no weaker than Senior Sister Xinyuan's. I'm afraid your river has already burst its banks long ago, hasn't it?"
Someone immediately followed up with a quiet tease. The moment the words left her mouth, springtime filled the room, and laughter instantly rang out in a chorus.
"Ha ha ha..."
More than ten female cultivators gathered together, each chiming in. As they spoke with growing excitement, they laughed with animated faces and abandoned restraint.
All of them were exceptionally beautiful, their seductive glances flying about. Every gesture displayed an alluring, charming grace.
Only in one corner of the hall stood a somewhat younger female cultivator, dressed tightly in a washed-out, dusky yellow Daoist robe. Her features were delicate and refined.
The female cultivator stood there timidly with her head lowered, her little heart pounding uncontrollably in her chest.
The words reaching her ears made her blush furiously. She was incomparably embarrassed and shocked by everyone's bold, uninhibited conversation.
As a newcomer who had only just arrived, in less than half a day, she already felt her entire worldview had been overturned.
She unconsciously shrank her neck, feeling utterly out of place beside the others.
After everyone in the room had finished laughing,
the female cultivator in red looked at the busty female cultivator and continued,
"All right,