Left To Live Forever, My Spells Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

The Red Mansion Court is divided into three floors.

The first floor is a talent show, the second floor is a talent show for a couple, and the third floor is where the oiran and the procuress Jiang Hong'e live, where men usually stop.

The oiran here is different from other places, there is no talk about accompanying guests and first nights.

It seems that the purpose of existence, other than acting talent, is simply to find a Ruyi Scepter for himself, and then let Jiang Hong'e match, and the lovers will eventually get married.

This approach was naturally criticized at the beginning.

Over time.

Also get used to it.

Therefore, people who come and go to the Red Mansion Court not only do it for pure fun, but also many people fantasize about finding an oiran to be their wife.

at this time.

On the first floor of the Red Mansion Garden, there was a lot of voices.

"I heard that a little Taoist priest wants to go up to the third floor?"

"I don't agree, sir, I firmly disagree. A Taoist priest is not pure-hearted, so Xiuxian asked, why should he compete with the uncle for Miss Yiyi?"

"Dare... dare to come, hit... kill him!"

 …

Red lacquer wall.

Hanging eaves flying corners.

Beautiful and picturesque, antique.

There was a constant flow of people in the Red Mansion Garden. Lu Chen stepped up the twenty-ninth-level stone steps in front of the door and walked towards the door step by step. Stepping in, he saw a pretty girl in her teens pacing anxiously. Seeing the Taoist robe on Lu Chen's body, his eyes lit up, and he rushed to greet him.

Neither speak.

Holding Lu Chen's hand, he quickly walked towards the corner door beside him.

Lu Chen said in surprise:

"Girl, what are you??"

"The servant girl is my mother's servant girl. You can call your servant girl Qing He. The young master came late, and my mother was anxiously waiting upstairs. I have already urged you several times."

"That's it."

As soon as Lu Chen was relieved, he saw Qing He reaching out to pick off the Taoist robe on his body, a pair of small hands groping around his body, itching.

Lu Chen was taken aback:

"Miss Qinghe, please...respect yourself!"

"Pfft~"

The little girl smiled mischievously and explained: "My lord, please don't misunderstand. The guests on the first floor learned that someone went up to the third floor tonight, and they thought that someone was in the eyes of sister Yiyi. Mom was afraid that you would be beaten to death, so she specially told the servant to help you." Change your clothes."

"Oh~~"

Lu Chen was inexplicably a little disappointed, and muttered:

"Then...there is no need to change the underwear."

"..."

The little girl rolled her pretty eyes, moved her hands up and down, and quickly took off Lu Chen's Taoist robe, and put on a light blue gown. She smoothed out the wrinkles on Lu Chen's body, looked around Lu Chen a few times, and blinked for a good look. With big eyes, he covered his mouth with a light smile and said:

"Not bad~"

Not bad, Lu Chen has just turned sixteen, and his stature is already similar to that of an adult.

And because he practiced the Immortal Changchun Kungfu, his muscles were well-proportioned, his limbs were slender and powerful, and he suddenly changed into a decent new clothes, even a little amazing, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a handsome man.

Qing He didn't delay any longer, and led Lu Chen into the lobby on the first floor.

In the center of the hall, there is a Fang Yuantai, on which beauties dance, accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo dancing. The surroundings are filled with all kinds of teaching and learning.

There are also old men who are shameless.

Holding down the wine, his obscene eyes kept resting on the beauty's plump breasts.

Even stranger.

There were even a few bald-headed monks, chanting scriptures in their mouths, aiming at the beauty, and chanting:

"Emptiness is form, form is emptiness..."

Quite a few people looked at the entrance from time to time, as if they would riot if they saw someone wearing Taoist robes appearing. For this reason, several serious Daoists had already been beaten and ran away.

Lu Chen sighed:

"The red dust is rolling, the secular world is noisy, you and I... are all on the road of cultivation."

"Young master is gone."

Seeing Lu Chen stop, Qing He was worried about causing trouble, so she quickly grabbed Lu Chen's big hand, and walked quickly along the aisle. From the first floor to the second floor, the sound of extravagance came faintly.

The little girl blushed slightly, and hurried along Lu Chen's footsteps.

Climbing up to the third floor from a hidden staircase, he breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Lu Chen's palm.

Red glazed lamps hang high.

Lu Chen saw a little white-haired fox rushing towards him. Just as he was about to squat down and hug him, the little fox suddenly braked, aggressively, and bared its mouth:

"Yo Yo Yo~"

Not only did she not let her hug, but she also blocked Lu Chen's way forward.

Qing He on the side hastily said:

"Yingying, don't make trouble, it's my mother who asked him to come up."

"Yo Yo~"

The little fox barked twice, and ran back angrily.

Seeing Lu Chen's puzzled expression, the little girl explained: "Yingying is very sensitive to the smell of strangers. Men are usually not allowed to come up to the third floor."

"oh."

Lu Chen was thoughtful, wondering if this Jiang Hong'e was really Fox Spirit, and he didn't know why the other party built the Red Mansion Garden, and it was built near the Zhenbing Mansion.

obviously.

This was the tacit approval of the Zhenbing Mansion.

If this is the case, it should not be possible to commit murder and steal goods, but it is better to be careful.

The little girl Qinghe led Lu Chen through the third floor, and soon came to a spacious room. The little girl smiled mischievously, and retreated quietly, leaving Lu Chen looking around alone.

This room is larger and decorated very warmly.

Carved beams and painted buildings.

Bronze mirror and silver comb.

The aroma of smoke curled up.

The curtains are heavy.

Lu Chen walked a few steps forward, and saw a screen further in. On the screen was a translucent ink painting, a woman was drinking wine against the moon, and a few lines of poems were written on it.

Through the screen, one can vaguely see a bed behind, and a figure of Daoist is lying on the bed.

Curvy.

Concave and concave.

"..."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and boldly took a few steps forward.

"YoYo......"

A few warnings from the little fox sounded from inside the screen, Lu Chen hurriedly stopped, and finally saw clearly the verses on the screen:

"Spirited Deer Chariot, Happy Gui~"

"Luan and phoenix match, mandarin duck grave~"

"Drinking wine and playing chess under the osmanthus tree, Tao is ruthless and the most affectionate~"

"The world of mortals is gone, the lover is robbed~"

"Flying into a butterfly, breaking into a circle~"

"Sorrows and joys, held by the red thread~"

 …

Send paintings to express love, poetry to express ambition.

"Hand in hand with the red thread!"

Lu Chen silently recited the verses on the painting, and then used his own knowledge to vaguely grasp Jiang Hong'e's true purpose of establishing the Red Mansion Garden, and murmured:

"Could it be, it's also for cultivation."

"You do have some knowledge."

Zhao Hong'e got up on the bed, lazily stretched her graceful curves, put on a red gauze dress, showed her bare feet, walked around the screen, and appeared in front of Lu Chen, with a pair of seductive eyes, sizing Lu Chen up and down , slightly surprised.

Beads are round and jade run...

Protruding and warping...Jiang Hong'e.

When Lu Chen saw the other party, he remembered the ripples from last night, and his heart beat faster, especially the outfit in front of him, which could make people spurt blood, and he quickly looked away.

"Giggle~~"

Jiang Hong'e looked at the embarrassed little Taoist priest in front of her, and her body trembled while laughing, charming and charming, her smile suddenly changed, and she reprimanded: "Vulgar husband is darker than other things!"

"Don't curse!"

"huh~"

Embracing her tender breasts, Jiang Hong'e snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "It's hard to love a girl, the laws of nature are ordinary, why bother to be coquettish!"

Lu Chen was embarrassed, knowing in his heart that the negotiation between the two parties has already begun. If he cannot suppress the other party, it will be difficult to take the initiative in the next negotiation. He boldly retorted:

"Anyone can speak big words. If it is true what your Excellency said, Jiang Hong'e, the dignified old mother of the Red Mansion Garden, why...is still a perfect body?"

"you you......"

Jiang Hong'e was ashamed and annoyed, but she couldn't refute.

His chest trembled with anger.

Lu Chen was determined, the dog eyes he practiced in his previous life did not disappoint him.