Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

A cup of spiritual wine down the throat.

Yang Yanqing waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and choose, call the girl to accompany the wine."

Bai Siyuan smiled and started flipping through the booklet.

"In that case, I won't be polite." Zhong Yan smiled and saw that Yang Yanqing was only focused on eating, so he knew that he was a regular here and had a target in mind.

The booklet was exquisitely made, with a dark red cover imprinted with the logo of 'Feixian Pavilion', which was similar to the menu of high-end hotels in his previous life.

When he opened it, there were portraits of beautiful women one after another.

There were women sitting on the edge of the bed in a flowing robe, gently lifting the curtain with one hand and covering half of their face with the other, delicate and pitiful.

There were women in martial attire flying in mid-air, holding a sword in one hand and placing the other hand on their waist, with a heroic and charming posture.

There were also women lying on the grass, with their hands resting on their fragrant shoulders, their clothes loose, revealing their snow-white skin and long legs, extremely enticing.

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Each one had a different pose, but all were lifelike.

There were a total of one hundred portraits, which meant one hundred female cultivators!

Their cultivation levels were all in the Qi Refining stage.

From front to back, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the price. The lowest was ninety-nine pieces of spiritual stones, and the highest was two hundred and ninety-nine pieces.

Zhong Yan pursed his lips tightly and couldn't help but complain inwardly. No wonder it was difficult to find female cultivators with spiritual roots outside. It turned out that they were all controlled by the brothels.

And he was certain that this was only a part of it.

After quickly flipping through it, Zhong Yan focused on the bottom right corner of each portrait, where there were listings of 'name, age, cultivation level, price'.

Some even had an additional label of 'virgin', but it seemed to have little to do with the price.

For example, two women had excellent figures and looks, with a one-year age difference and both at the third level of Qi Refining, but their prices were the same, two hundred and eighty-eight spiritual stones.

On the other hand, two female cultivators at the same cultivation level who were not virgins had ten more spiritual stones.

Zhong Yan couldn't figure out the reason behind this for a moment.

Leaving aside the issue of virginity, theoretically, the essence of a virgin was still intact, and the first time having intercourse would be beneficial to the male cultivator, especially for those who had practiced the Absorption Technique.

While Zhong Yan and Bai Siyuan were focused on the picture booklet, Yang Yanqing, who was eating and drinking, occasionally glanced over. He noticed that Bai Siyuan's gaze was mostly fixed on the women in the portraits, while Zhong Yan was focused on the information below.

He smiled and asked, "Fellow Daoist Zhong, do you have any doubts?"

Zhong Yan looked up and smiled bitterly, "No wonder it's difficult to find women with spiritual roots outside."

"That's right!" Yang Yanqing put down his wine glass and said, "Most of these women were selected when the sect recruited disciples. They have either four or five attributes, but their spiritual roots are impure and their spiritual sense is weak. They can only hover in the Qi Refining stage for their entire lives."

"Some of them are unwilling and are forced into it, being controlled and trained to become obedient."

"Some of them come from poor families and have no hope of reaching the Foundation Building stage. Instead of wasting their time, they choose to come here for a few years and live a wealthy life in the future."

After a pause, Yang Yanqing smiled again, "Of course, there are also those with good aptitude, with three spiritual roots or even two spiritual roots."

Zhong Yan widened his eyes, "Two attributes true spiritual roots? Is that possible?"

Bai Siyuan laughed, "Why not? Those who are in this line of work, the better their aptitude, the more willing they are!"

Yang Yanqing said, "Just think about it, fighting and killing outside, how can you earn spiritual stones quickly without lying down? Although our Yan Kingdom doesn't seem to have brothels with true spiritual root women, I heard that in the Chu Kingdom, those women can earn ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones in one night, and the high-end ones can earn over a hundred thousand!"

The Chu Kingdom was the largest country in the eastern region of the Immortal Martial Continent, with ten thousand-person sects and three giant sects with over a hundred thousand people. It was naturally incomparable to the small Yan Kingdom.

Bai Siyuan smirked and agreed, "Even ten thousand-person sects can't afford them!"

Yang Yanqing had a look of emotion on his face, "But all these women have firm Dao hearts, they only pursue the path of longevity. They don't care about matters of the bed or carnal desires, they have no psychological burden at all."

Zhong Yan took a deep breath and asked again, "So, do these brothel female cultivators practice dual cultivation?"

"That's for sure, otherwise, why would so many men flock to them like moths to a flame? Besides the extreme enjoyment, it also helps with cultivation. Oh, by the way, the prices of these female cultivators are determined by the dual cultivation techniques they practice."

Bai Siyuan blinked and smiled, "They also know the art of seduction, making people want to come back for more. So, Fellow Daoist Zhong, you have to be careful later."

Yang Yanqing laughed heartily, "With Fellow Daoist Zhong's temperament, there won't be any problems. Enough idle talk, have you made your choice?"

"Number 88, two hundred and eighty-eight spiritual stones," Bai Siyuan reported the number and lowered his head to look at the portrait.

Name: Yun Ruo (Virgin)

Age: 19 years old

Cultivation: Peak of Qi Refining Second Layer

Price: 268

Yang Yanqing opened the booklet and glanced at it, then smiled and got up to open the stone door, calling out to a woman to inform her of the number.

Zhong Yan asked, "Are there any other things to pay attention to? Like tipping after it's done?"

"It's up to you. Usually, people give one or two spirit stones as a gesture..."

As he spoke, Yang Yanqing burst into laughter, "If you have the ability, you can also let the lady give you spirit stones!"

Then, Bai Siyuan also laughed along, repeatedly patting the table, apparently thinking of something funny.

After a while, the two of them stopped laughing, and Bai Siyuan said, "Fellow Daoist Zhong, you don't know, there's a weirdo in Qingyang City. When men come to this Feixian Pavilion, they not only give spirit stones, but after it's done, they can even coax the spirit stones from the lady's hands, more than once!"

Huh?

Zhong Yan blinked, "Qingyang City actually has such a person! Who is it? I must learn from him!"

"Meng Yuliang!"

"Oh, him."

Zhong Yan suddenly realized that Meng Yuliang, a Qi Refining Fifth Layer cultivator, was fair and handsome, and he was very good at making women happy. He would flirt with women everywhere he went.

Once, when they met on the street, this guy was actually having a heated conversation with a slightly attractive woman selling sweet potatoes. He made her blush and shy.

At this moment, the bell rang again.

Then, three women walked in gracefully.

The one in front, with a plump figure, called out "Brother Yang" and walked towards Yang Yanqing.

Bai Siyuan also waved his hand, "Miss Lan'er."

The last one looked at Zhong Yan, fluttering her eyelashes, and the curve of her mouth bloomed a little more. She sat next to Zhong Yan and helped pour the wine, her voice like a heavenly sound, "Thank you, Brother Xie, for your mercy. If Yun respects you, please accept this cup."

She raised her head and drank it, then she hugged Zhong Yan's arm with one hand and picked a spirit fruit from the table with the other hand, feeding it to him, her breath like an orchid, "Brother, you are so handsome, may I ask how to address you?"

"Surname Zhong."

Zhong Yan originally just casually took a bite of the fruit.

But she deliberately used her clean and slender fingers to touch her lips, picking up a bit of saliva, and then skillfully controlled her pretty face, blushing and her eyes flickering.

Zhong Yan couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart. Although she was a beginner, she showed no restraint at all. It was obvious that she had undergone strict training, unlike the concubines in his own family who were nervous at first.

Three more girls accompanied them.

The three of them didn't talk about secretive topics anymore.

They only talked about romance, anecdotes, sects, families, markets, and surrounding cities, covering everything.

This made Zhong Yan realize another problem - by running a brothel, he could gather all kinds of information from the cultivation world and turn it into a big business with just a flip of his hand.

The atmosphere in the room was cheerful and ambiguous, with occasional laughter like silver bells.

Yang Yanqing held the waist of his lover and drank with her.

Bai Siyuan was more direct, his big hand misbehaving, and soon he made the girl named Lan'er breathe heavily and collapse in his arms.

As a newcomer to the brothel, Zhong Yan had no experience and couldn't let go for a while. He could only let Miss Yun hit and massage him with her delicate fist, but it was also a unique enjoyment.

Not long after.

Bai Siyuan got up and hugged Lan'er, "We'll leave first, see you tomorrow at noon."

Yang Yanqing said, "No need to send us off, we'll meet tomorrow."

The people left.

Yang Yanqing, who was being teased and laughed at by the girl in his ear, laughed, "Fellow Daoist Bai is still so impatient, the night is long..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Zhong Yan also standing up.

Zhong Yan cleared his throat, "Brother Yang, I'll leave first."

What long night? It was almost midnight, and he didn't want to waste time.

If the system changes, he would have to do it several more times.

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