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

Feixian Pavilion.

Zhong Yan took a stroll and found an empty seat by the window on the second floor of the outer courtyard. He ordered food and drinks.

Upstairs and downstairs, graceful young girls exuded a vibrant and lively atmosphere.

Truly a den of beauties.

With just a glance, one could see beautiful scenery accompanied by the melodious laughter that sounded like silver bells.

Even with a simple meal and wine in this place, one's troubled mood could improve.

Zhong Yan scanned the area and realized that the lively water nymph was not present.

He asked the mortal maid who served the wine and dishes, only to find out that the water nymph had gone out for a break. The courtesans in the brothel could only go out during their menstrual cycle.

Most of the customers in the hall of the outer courtyard were unable to discern their cultivation level. They were at least at the fourth level of Qi Refining, with disciples wearing sect attire and descendants of various cultivation families in the surrounding cities.

There were only a few Independent Cultivators in the early stage of Qi Refining and warriors wearing swords.

Zhong Yan was one of them. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly - if it weren't for triggering the system panel by marrying a wife and coming down the mountain, he would have been struggling at the bottom of the cultivation world and wouldn't have spent money in a place like this.

"Oh, eternal life... In the future, the name of my Zhong family will surely spread throughout the Eastern Region!"

With a sigh in his heart, Zhong Yan was about to withdraw his gaze when he saw two familiar faces in the corner. They raised their cups to signal him over. They were cultivators from Qingyang City.

He nodded with a smile, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip.

"Young master!" A beautiful woman swayed her waist and approached him, sitting gracefully beside him.

"I am Meier, nice to meet you, young master."

She was a girl at the first level of Qi Refining, and her temperament suggested that she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

These brothel girls who started practicing cultivation from a young age and came out to serve customers at such a young age were obviously of extremely poor aptitude and not worth cultivating. Most likely, they had five-element spiritual roots.

Zhong Yan glanced at her and smiled, "Call Ruoyun over."

"Just let Meier accompany you. If Ruoyun comes to the outer courtyard, she will demand several more spirit stones."

Zhong Yan glanced at her.

"Alright, young master, please wait a moment!"

After asking her sisters, the girl called Meier quickly walked to the basement and knocked on the door of room sixty-nine.

Ruoyun was a little surprised, "Is there something wrong, Meier?"

"There's a customer in the outer courtyard who wants to see you. Sister, please go!"

However, Ruoyun was not in the mood. She raised her hand to touch her forehead and said, "I'm feeling a bit unwell. Please explain to the customer for me and say some nice things. Don't ruin the customer's mood."

"Oh, alright. Sister, take care."

Meier took a few steps and turned back, "Sister, are you sure you're not feeling well? He's a very handsome young master. He called for you as soon as he spoke. He should be your old acquaintance."

Ruoyun blinked her eyes and thought of Zhong Yan, but she felt it was impossible. She had just returned to Qingyang City a few days ago. How could he come so quickly? "What does he look like?"

"He's tall, mature, and handsome. He has a pair of peach blossom eyes... very good-looking..."

Upon hearing only half of the sentence, Ruoyun's eyes immediately brightened. She turned around and called out, "Meier, go and tell him that I will come over soon!"

Meier looked into the room and saw Ruoyun sitting at the table, fixing her makeup. She shook her head and muttered to herself before leaving.

Not long after.

Ruoyun arrived at the hall of the outer courtyard and saw Zhong Yan from a distance. She instantly blossomed with a smile, radiant like the sun.

Even she herself didn't realize it, but her footsteps quickened as she sat beside Zhong Yan.

"Brother, have you not returned to the city yet?"

"Mm, I'll go back tomorrow and come to see you again."

Ruoyun felt joy in her heart. Even if she thought Zhong Yan wouldn't stay overnight, she waved her hand and had someone bring the best food and drinks.

"Sister, please treat him. Consider it a favor for Brother..."

That night.

It was another night of intense passion, lasting until dawn.

Zhong Yan gained continuous experience.

But the experience provided by Ruoyun kept increasing, which made him even more puzzled.

After thinking for a long time, he thought of a possibility and looked at the woman beside him.

If you blink your eyes, lower your head and take a look, you will not stand up, and ask softly, "What's wrong, Brother Dao, if you have any doubts, feel free to ask."

Zhong Yan shook his head, couldn't help but mutter in his heart, could this brothel woman really have fallen in love with him?

He hadn't thought about it before, but after careful consideration, it was possible.

There are many examples of wind and dust women eloping with scholars rushing to take the exam.

He was Ruoyun's first benefactor, and it seemed that he was still the only one.

In addition, he had an excellent appearance, higher cultivation than the other party, the identity of a high-ranking talisman master, and a wealthy background.

It was normal for her to be infatuated with him.

Calculating the time, Zhong Yan left early.

Ruoyun was reluctant, helping him dress and tidy up, "Brother Dao, when you come again, remember to call Yun'er to serve you."

Zhong Yan lifted her delicate chin and tentatively said, "I can't bear to leave."

Ruoyun's long eyelashes trembled, "Then don't leave~"

Zhong Yan clicked his tongue, "Not enough money, otherwise I really want to stay for another day."

Ruoyun looked at his face, lowered her head to tie the belt, smoothed out the wrinkles, hesitated for a while, and said, "I have to hand over seventy percent of the spirit stones to the Feixian Pavilion. If Brother Dao has one hundred, then stay!"

One hundred!

She still had to contribute more than eighty pieces herself!

Zhong Yan's mood was somewhat complicated. She was a woman he had carefully selected in the first place, and they had shared a bed through multiple dual cultivations. Even if there was no love, he really liked her.

But at this moment, he could only pretend to be "surprised" and smiled, "Zhong is not that kind of person. How can I let Miss Ruoyun suffer? Forget it, next time."

Ruoyun nodded slightly, stood on tiptoe, kissed his lips, and leaned against his chest, her cheek pressed against his, "Then Xue Shanhui... Yun'er can't help, take care, Brother Dao."

After a while.

She rubbed her cheek and stepped back, looking up with a smile, "Yun'er will see you off!"

"No need, I've been here several times. You must have been tired last night, rest." Zhong Yan smiled and handed her a bag of spirit stones, adding fifty extra as a tip.

He turned around and walked away, disappearing around the corner of the corridor.

Closed the door.

Ruoyun sat softly against the stone door, looking down at the spirit stones in a daze, murmuring to herself, "He must like me too..."

Among the many sisters, he chose her, giving her five spirit stones as a tip the first time, and doubling it to ten the second time.

For those who usually only receive one or two or even none, it was an unprecedented reward.

And now he gave her fifty more. Perhaps since the establishment of the Feixian Pavilion, no one in the Jiuchong Courtyard had received such a generous reward.

"If he didn't like me, why would he treat me so well..."

Dozens of times of intimacy, Zhong Yan had never "hurt" her.

In this brothel, as time went by and the number of encounters increased, the girls inevitably had to endure the customers' different kinds of torment, leaving marks on their bodies.

Male cultivators who came here for pleasure, when they vented, would not show the slightest mercy. Crippling and even death had occurred.

As she thought about it, Ruoyun frowned, biting her lip tightly, but suddenly felt her heart being gripped by something.

The pain dissipated.

But she enjoyed it, letting this feeling spread throughout her body.

"What should I do..."

Knowing that it was impossible, but still doing it, was a mistake that all living beings inevitably made.

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