Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 423 Little Ancestor
On the west street of the dojo, a huge six-story palace stands impressively.

The whole body of this hall is flickering with aura, and countless seven-color ribbons with fairy spirit are flying around.

At the gate decorated with pink flowers, a shining silver plaque hangs high above it, imprinted with three gleaming characters of "Hongyan Palace".

Twenty young, handsome men and pretty women were left and right, with standard smiles that never faded.

At this time, a beast cart loomed at the corner of the street, and a fox-eyed maid about 20 years old was immediately separated from the queue, twisting her body and trotting to meet it.

"Xiaoju has met a distinguished guest."

The fox-eyed maid bowed and bowed, her eyes turned and she said.

The next moment, the two male cultivators floated down and landed gracefully.

It was Weng Fuhong and Chen Ping who had traveled a long way.

"Take us to the top floor."

Weng Fuhong said lightly, and flicked a mid-grade spirit stone from his sleeve.

"Yes, honored guests, please come with your slaves."

When Xiaoju heard this, she was slightly taken aback in her heart, and became even more servile.

The box on the top floor of his own place is a place dedicated to receiving Yuandan monks.

This means that at least one of the two male cultivators who can't see the depth clearly is a senior in the Yuandan realm!

Tremblingly accepting the spirit stone, Xiaoju tried her best to maintain her state of mind and walked ahead to lead the way.

Just at dusk, the gate of Hongyan Palace was already full of traffic.

Ninety percent of the customers who entered the store were male monks, among them, the foundation-building monks were the main ones, and there were also a few qi-training juniors.

"These little guys in the Qi training period are basically the heirs of high-ranking monks in the city, otherwise they definitely cannot afford the high consumption of the Beauty Palace."

Seeing Chen Ping's strange expression, Weng Fuhong explained with a smile.

The two chatted all the way, and he knew that Chen Ping was visiting Hongyan Palace for the first time.

As soon as he stepped into the palace, a fresh scent of rouge and powder entered his nostrils, and his body immediately felt a little dry and hot.

Chen Ping glanced around, and immediately understood that Hongyan Palace did everything they could to get the monks to take out the spirit stones.

I saw a small tree in the shape of a banana leaf planted in the hall of this hall, and a group of dancing white cranes were raised under the tree.

Isn't it the famous love silk tree and love silk crane!

Both the tree and the crane have their own aura of fascination, and they are the original materials used to make the elixir.

Cultivators whose realm is lower than Yuandan realm can't hold it if they inhale for a long time.

Of course, after closing off the sense of smell, its power will suddenly plummet.

However, in this kind of pleasure-seeking occasion, few people dispel the air of fascination in a big way.

In the hall on the first floor, there are hundreds of tables and chairs, and nearly half of them are already occupied by monks.

When Chen Ping saw the situation on the many chairs, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

Most of the monks on the chairs are surrounded by a charming maid, and there are very few handsome male attendants in pink and white.

These servants of the Beauty Palace are on average at the ninth level of Qi training.

Both are young and beautiful, with extraordinary looks.

When the love is strong, couples of men and women who have just met will climb up to the second floor hugging each other.

Weng Fuhong said this in advance.

The first floor of the Hongyan Palace is a hall open to the public. If you want to have any special stories with the attendants, you need to pay for the box separately.

When Xiaoju led the two of them through the stairs, the expressions of the monks who were still awake all changed, and they bowed respectfully.

Although there are quite a few Yuan Dans in Fuyou City, the relatively large number of monks is still rare.

Therefore, people in the Yuandan realm, no matter where they are in the Yuanyan Islands, are seniors respected by Wanxiu.

In a conspicuous position in the center of the first floor, there is a huge jade platform piled up with three-tiered red crystals, which is colorful and fascinating.

This is the place for auctions of maids of honor and talent shows.

At this time, there were a few veiled women in cool dresses, dancing dance steps that made people blush and heartbeat.

Speaking of which, the venue layout of Hongyan Palace is quite similar to the scene of Jinrui Auction House back then, but it is much more luxurious.

Up the hall, there is a separate box.

The windows of all boxes face the crystal jade platform below, which is convenient for VIPs to compete for treasures.

Going up layer by layer, there are constantly painful and embarrassing, or delicate and pleasant voices entering the ears.

Chen Ping and others are people who have seen the world, so they naturally know what is going on in the box.

"Hey, there is a customary rule in Hongyan Palace."

After a pause, Weng Fuhong leaned closer and whispered: "Le Guile, it is forbidden to scan with spiritual sense here, even monk Yuan Dan like me, otherwise it will be easy to make enemies."

"Isn't this store equipped with a magic circle to block the detection of spiritual consciousness? Does it all depend on the consciousness of the customers?"

Chen Ping frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Guests, don't worry, the boxes on the top floor are all guarded by the third-level Forbidden God Formation."

Ju'er on the side hastily interjected.

After listening to her explanation, Chen Ping nodded slightly.

In a blink of an eye, I walked to the corridor on the sixth floor. There were more than a dozen boxes on all sides, and only two or three of them were lit for the time being.

Pushing open the door of an unoccupied private room, Ju'er tactfully retreated out.

The furnishings of the room are very unique, with everything that one expects to find in the mountains, rivers and bamboo forests, like a beautiful natural wild scene.

The most eye-catching ones are the two round purple beds.

The space of the bed is so large that one can roll back and forth more than a dozen times.

"Chen Daoyou, turn around at will."

Then, Weng Fuhong flickered and left the box.

Chen Ping looked around calmly, and found that the decorations in this box were extremely luxurious, without 30 to [-] spirit stones, they couldn't be made at all.

Is the flesh business so profitable?

When the Chen family establishes a firm foothold on Kongming Island, they can follow suit and open a place similar to Hongyan Palace.

While searching for spirit stones, you can also collect all kinds of information, killing two birds with one stone!
When Chen Ping was thinking secretly, Weng Fuhong walked in from the outside, but beside him was a graceful and elegant woman with big buttocks.

The woman was at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, and she put one hand on Weng Fuhong's arm in a very intimate manner.

Needless to ask, Weng Fuhong should be this woman's old benefactor.

"Ping'er, this is Chen Ye, Fellow Daoist Chen. His cultivation level is higher than that of Weng, why don't you hurry up and salute."

Weng Fuhong straightened his face and ordered.

The beautiful woman who was replaced by "Ping'er" was shocked immediately, she quickly bowed and said, "Little girl Xuan Ping, I have seen Senior Chen."

"no."

Chen Ping waved his hand without putting on airs.

"This junior is one of the deacons of the Beauty Palace. If Senior Chen has any special requirements for the company, he can ask for it now. There are hundreds of men and women in the Palace of Beauty, and there is always one who can satisfy the senior."

Xuanping's voice is gentle and flattering.

"Is there a Yuandan female cultivator with a spiritual body in your pavilion?"

After thinking about it, Chen Ping raised his eyelids and said.

"what!"

Chen Ping's words fell like a meteor, causing Xuan Ping and Weng Fuhong to look at each other and gasp!

"Senior, I was joking. There are two or three maids with spirit bodies in the palace, but they are all in the Foundation Establishment realm."

Xuanping squeezed out a smile and replied reluctantly.

At the same time, she sarcastically ridiculed the guest in green clothes brought by Weng Fuhong.

This person's tone is too rampant.

Speaking of which, the palace lord is a spiritual female cultivator in the late Yuandan period, but does he dare to ask the palace lord to serve him?
"Chen asked casually, but Deacon Xuan doesn't care."

Chen Ping said without changing his tone.

Weng Fuhong heaved a sigh of relief, this time he was the host, in case Chen Ping really ordered a maid in the Yuan Dan realm, he'd better find a reason to run away as soon as possible.

"Commander Weng, let's see, Chen has no special requirements."

Chen Ping shrugged his nose and said expressionlessly.

"That's all, Ping'er, you can arrange it immediately."

Weng Fuhong quickly burned a jade slip, handed it over to Chen Ping for a look, and then threw it to Xuanping.

"The two seniors wait a moment."

Xuan Ping responded with a crisp voice, and retreated lightly.

……

After half a stick of incense, eight dishes with meat and vegetables and a jug of fine wine appeared on the stone table outside the small bamboo forest.

The spirit delicacies in Hongyan Palace are cheap and good, and this big table only sells one thousand spirit stones.

The most expensive ones are the two beautiful women in their arms, both of whom are in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

Weng Fuhong hired the two of them for twelve hours and paid a total of four thousand spirit stones.

Of course, during this time period, any conditions raised will be met as much as possible.

However, when Chen Ping pierced the two women's bodies with his spiritual sense and found out that they were not perfect, he immediately lost interest.

Next, it's more of a play on the spot.

He was a little curious, what kind of medicine was sold in Weng Fuhong's gourd!

……

In a box in the deepest part of the top floor of Hongyan Palace.

"The shopkeeper of Lanyue Pavilion sent a letter saying that Furong Jinzhi is missing a key third-tier main material. Little ancestor, can you exchange it for a spiritual delicacy of the same price?"

In the corner of the box, a coquettish man was facing a delicate and luxurious ancient mirror, humbly smiling.

But looking at the smile on his face, it clearly gives people a feeling of unspeakable misery!
(It’s a new month, beg for it/order a monthly pass!)
　Starving to death, begging high-rollers to feed monthly tickets, these days are doubled, is there any kind-hearted person who feeds, Xiaodao is willing to promise with his body.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)