For most men, having sex was a physical labor that only recognized the face, not the person. Of course, there were also those who didn't care about turning off the lights, as long as there was a water curtain cave.
However, there were also a small number of people who pursued novelty. To some extent, female martial artists in the martial arts world were more attractive than those coquettish men. Perhaps they could not be compared in terms of appearance, but they could bring different psychological feelings to their male compatriots.
Moreover, there was a very important point. The cultivation of female martial artists could absorb and precipitate a kind of Yin Qi. Usually, it didn't have much effect, but during sex, the Yin Qi was released, and it could achieve the effect of nourishing Yin and Yang. Even ordinary men could play the role of blood circulation and kidney, let alone male martial artists, which was a "great supplement."
As for the specific effect, it was directly linked to the strength of the woman. This kind of supplement was limited to the first time, and the effect would get worse as time went on. This was why ancient emperors had three thousand beauties in their harem and studied the art of sex all day long.
Of course, this method had many disadvantages. If the man's physique was not good, it was easy to be unable to withstand the Yin Qi, which backfired. Many emperors only knew the advantages, but didn't know the disadvantages, so in the end, they died of exhaustion.
This couldn't be blamed on those beauties. In order to climb up, they could only try their best to seduce the emperor, and then unknowingly become "murderers."
Previously, Gorefiend controlled my body and absorbed the Yin Qi in Guan Ruolan's body at once. It could be said that it was a drastic measure. Even if Guan Ruolan became a martial artist again, the magical effect of Yin and Yang would not be able to complement each other.
I have to say that Gorefiend was really sinister and vicious. If my fairy master and I could develop step by step, not only would our relationship deepen, but we would also gain a lot during the sex.
At this moment, the woman expressed her admiration without hesitation.
It caused a wave of dissatisfaction.
"What bullsh * t Master Zhuang. He's just pretending. He didn't win the dojo challenge, so when he met a strong opponent, he was so scared that he gave up."
"Pfft, you're just ignorant. Master Zhuang gave up because he wanted to give other people a chance. Some time ago, there was a picture on Weibo of the dojo challenge champion, Yinci, kneeling to Master Zhuang." The woman wearing the cat mask said disapprovingly.
"That was photoshopped by the netizens. How could you believe it?!"
"Actually, I also find it strange. Since he's so powerful, why has he been hiding and not showing his face? It's not like it's something shameful. Maybe he's deliberately creating hype. These days, there are many people who want to become an internet celebrity, so they create all kinds of topics and gimmicks to fool ignorant girls like you. Grow up."
Hearing these doubts, the little tabby cat was instantly angered and shouted, "Pfft! You guys are just saying that the grapes are sour because you can't eat them. Master Renjia Zhuang is a low-profile person. Why is it that he has ulterior motives in your mouth?"
Judging from her voice, she didn't seem to be very old, probably around 20 years old. Unfortunately, he couldn't see her face. This feeling, how should he describe it? It was like watching a super exciting Japanese blockbuster, but it was tightly censored.
Anyway, I always felt that things like mosaics seriously hindered the progress of human civilization!
"Beauty, look at you. You've completely become his die-hard fan. If he shows a little bit of his skills in front of me, he'll have to call me big brother!"
"That's right. Those who really keep a low profile are people like me who hide their identities. What's the point of causing such a big commotion?"
I realized that these people were all "All-Mouthy Kings". Their strength wasn't that great, but their mouths were pretty good. After all, the cat's dress and language looked very pure. Maybe she was even a virgin. If they could win her over, they would make a lot of money.
At this moment, Steward Fang couldn't stand it anymore. He cleared his throat and said, "Alright everyone, this is a place for free trade, not for free love. There's only half an hour left for this trade fair, please hurry up."
As long as one's cultivation had reached the Concealing Strength Stage, he was eligible to participate in this trade fair. If he was a local, he didn't need a ticket to enter at will. If he was a foreign martial artist, he needed to pay 200,000 yuan to enter the trade fair.
After listening to Grandmaster Chen's introduction, I suddenly understood. No wonder the six dojos restricted the number of people who could enter the capital every year. This small account could bring all kinds of hidden benefits to martial artists.
Following Steward Fang's reminder, everyone continued to trade freely.
I glanced at the table next to me and saw a bunch of iPads. Some people took the iPads and typed in what they needed or wanted to sell.
Compared to the complicated steps of the auction, this process was much simpler and less noticeable. Of course, generally speaking, the market value of the items that could be auctioned wouldn't be too low.
I copied them and took an iPad. Then, I typed in a line of text — Seeking to buy Tianshan Snow Lotus, Thousand-Year Knotweed.
Originally, I had planned to buy the Tianshan Snow Lotus at the auction, but my plan couldn't keep up with the changes. The item I wanted was suddenly stolen, so I had to make other plans.
I had a feeling that with the underground black market's ability to operate, the possibility of something like this happening wasn't high. In other words, it was highly possible that it was a godly thief. Moreover, the thief's target wasn't the other natural treasures. It was more likely that he was after me.
Because of this, I could only use this method and try my luck here.
Out of curiosity, I glanced at 'Little Tabby Cat'. She happened to be flipping her iPad, and I only saw a few lines of beautiful handwriting. It was obvious that she had written it herself.