Zuixian Tower, built on a painted boat, is a scenic spot in Xingzi Lake.

The left side of the huge ship was filled with luxurious small boats.

However, the other side was empty.

On the right side of the hull, there is only an exquisite staircase, embedded in the hull, which is cleverly made so as not to affect the hull.

The boat is specially designed for distinguished guests who want to take the Xinghe Ancient Road.

At this moment, another colorful firework bloomed brilliantly in the night sky of Xingzi Town.

It is the quarter past midnight.

As the night deepens, Xingzi Town and Xingzi Lake become more prosperous.

It seemed that all the guests who were supposed to come tonight had already arrived.

At this time, Zhao Rong, Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai were climbing the stairs to Zuixian Tower.

The manager of Zuixianlou who was waiting for guests came to his senses upon seeing this and went into the boat to invite out a woman who was dressed gorgeously and had a pretty face.

Judging from the manager's attitude, this woman should have a high status in Zuixianlou.

The latter smiled and stepped forward enthusiastically to greet the distinguished guests who had boarded the boat from the Xinghe Ancient Road.

After climbing the stairs to get on board, Zhao Qian'er took a step back and no longer held Zhao Rong's arm. Instead, she and Li Bai followed Zhao Rong closely.

She was looking down, not knowing what she was thinking about. Seeing this, she remained silent.

Just by hearing the name of Zuixianlou, you can tell that it is not a serious place, full of lights and wine.

Zhao Qian'er had also asked about this before, and found out that it was true.

There are actually brothels on the mountain that cater to male monks, but they are different from the vulgar prostitutes in the secular brothels at the foot of the mountain.

The brothels on the mountain are elegant and rich in both women and entertainment.

The singing girls and dancing girls who greeted the guests were not ordinary women with good looks only.

but……

In Zhao Qianer's eyes, a brothel is a brothel. In essence, it is a place that provides sexual services to men, and its nature cannot be changed.

Just like what scholars always say that they only treat a woman as their confidante, but isn’t it just for her body?

And right now, this Zuixianlou is the place with the most "female confidants" in the eyes of the men in Xingzi Town.

It is also the most prosperous place.

Except for Zhao Rong, 19 other students from the Hall of Justice, including Gu Yiwu, are here.

This went on for several nights in a row.

However, they did not come here on their own initiative, but Zhao Rong drove them here in a serious manner.

And now, Zhao Rong has also arrived.

Zhao Qian'er's brows relaxed, she glanced at Rong'er's back, and continued to follow him quietly and obediently.

The woman who came forward to greet the guests had already seen the appearance of the three visitors clearly. At this moment, she focused all her attention on Zhao Rong and bowed.

"Greetings, sir. My name is Yue Niang. Sir, are you here to listen to music, watch dances, and drink, or to discuss poetry and literature with the ladies in the building?"

Zhao Rong thought about it seriously and asked, "Can I have both?"

Yue Niang was stunned for a moment, but soon her face was filled with smiles.

She smiled charmingly, pinching her fingers and saying:

"Oh, you are really humorous, the girls in the building must like your words. Okay, of course, you have the final say on how to play."

Zhao Rong blinked.

In fact, it was his first time to come to such a place, and he was a little nervous, but it is inevitable to feel a little uncomfortable for the first time. It will be fine after going in once. Even rubbing against the door is an experience. With a start, he will be familiar with it later.

Just like after Zhao Rong said the first sentence, he no longer felt nervous.

However, although Zuixianlou is a place of brothels, it also runs a restaurant and dance hall business. It is not just a flesh trade in a disguise of elegance, and its services are varied.

In Zhao Rong's words, the road has become wider.

However, the first sentence he just said seemed to trigger a special option right away: All?

Zhao Rong even had images in his mind.

Ding, the hidden mission is open, should I go through the whole process...

Zhao Rong coughed twice, waved his hand, and went straight to the point, "I'm here to look for someone. Is there a guest named Gu Yiwu? We have already made an appointment. Take us to see him."

Yue Niang responded in a sweet voice, turned around and told the errand boy, who trotted into the building, apparently to go to the front desk to verify.

"This way please, sir."

Yue Niang, Zhao Rong and the other two walked slowly into the building. On the way, there were a constant stream of guests coming and going, and it was very lively.

She introduced with a smile: "What's your name, sir?"

"Lin Wen... cough... Lin... Are you asking this? My last name is Zhao, and my courtesy name is Ziyu." Zhao Rong subconsciously wanted to report the name of a good brother.

Fortunately, I braked.

Uh, it's become a conditioned reflex.

Zhao Rong muttered to himself.

Yunniang covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled coquettishly, trembling like the earth shaking.

This seems to be an essential skill for brothel madams.

"Mr. Zhao, please don't make fun of me. I am a withered flower and a broken willow, so how can I use a respectful title? Please don't embarrass me."

Facing the 'earthquake' before our eyes.

Zhao Rong looked straight ahead without looking to the side.

It’s too small and the pattern is too small.

As a 'disciple' under the tutelage of a certain Mr. Zhu, if he even blinked at this 'little aftershock', he would not be considered a seven-foot-tall hero.

Well, don't think too much. Zhao Rong has actually always regarded Zhu Yourong as a teacher who he looks up to... But he has looked up to this mountain too much, and has climbed up so many times that it seems difficult for him to come down.

As the saying goes, when you stand on top of the mountain, you will see all the other mountains below.

Zhao Rong felt bored and sighed softly.

It turns out that he was not only teaching calligraphy to a certain female teacher named Zhu, she also taught him other things.

Yue Niang had been secretly observing Zhao Rong's expression.

At this moment, the manager, who had just gone to the front desk to check on the guests, came back trotting and whispered a few words in front of everyone.

Yue Niang nodded, "Well, leave now."

She turned around and smiled again, "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Gu is in the Xuan box on the third floor. I will take you there."

Zhao Rong nodded and cupped his hands, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Madam."

"Mr. Zhao, you are too polite."

Yue Niang covered her mouth and smiled, then stepped forward to lead the way.

Zhao Rong followed behind with Qian'er and Li Bai.

Halfway through, when they passed by the bustling central hall, Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head and took a look.

I saw that it should be the largest stage in Zuixian Tower. There was constant noise at this moment. It was also the most crowded and lively place in the tower.

The gorgeous woman leading the way said with a smile, "Sir, you came at the right time tonight."

Zhao Rong smiled, "Really? What do you mean? Could it be that...someone is generous enough to book the whole place and all the drinks are free?"

Yue Niang, who was about to speak with a smile, choked on her saliva and coughed a few times with her handkerchief covering her mouth.

Zhao Rong sighed, looking a little disappointed, "No? So they have discounts and promotions for how many years they have been in business? How much is the discount tonight?"

Yue Niang turned around with a slightly stiff smile and looked speechlessly at Zhao Rong who wanted to get something for free.

My goodness, do you think this is a commodity sold in the market? A clearance sale for the end of the season or something, and you want a discount during holidays?

She shook her head, "No, sir."

Zhao Rong curled his lips slightly and said in a bored tone, "What do you mean by coming at the right time?"

Seeing this, Yue Niang quickly said a few words to Zhao Rong, and then slowly said:

"Our Zuixianlou's top courtesan, Miss Luoxiu, is also a famous fairy in Xingzi Town. She is at the age of a flower and will be dressed up tonight. Later, Fairy Luoxiu will go on stage to find a destined lover to spend the night together."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, "Oh? The top prostitute in your building is here? I see, then this young master really came at the right time."

The so-called "qingguanren" are women in brothels who sell their art but not their bodies. They often represent the mainstay of a brothel and are the madam's trump card to attract customers.

It goes without saying that her looks and figure are top-notch, and these are just the basics. This kind of prostitute must have many other special skills.

And the fact that she could attract the attention of the monks in the brothel on the mountain must mean that she has something unique about her and is not just a simple layman.

As for the prostitutes, they combed and gathered them together.

Young girls wear their hair in braids, and they only wear their hair in a bun after they get married.

So it was my first time to receive guests.

Even if you meet a wealthy guest, you can redeem her directly and get what you want in one go.

Therefore, as soon as Yue Niang spoke.

Zhao Rong and the other two had different expressions.

Zhao Qianer shook her head.

Looking for someone to spend the night with.

Isn’t it just the first time of that prostitute who is waiting to be sold at a good price?

I don't know what she was thinking of, the little girl muttered: "Now any woman in the mountain can be called a fairy. Brother Rong'er, what do you think?"

Zhao Rong blinked, realizing that the little girl's words were veiled in protest against him in silence.

I said? I think it's good...

But before Zhao Rong had time to think about how to start his speech, Yue Niang spoke first.

After observing his words and expressions, the lady in gorgeous clothes continued to smile and said:

"Although Miss Luo Xiu had a miserable life and grew up in our Zuixian Tower, she was carefully nurtured by us. She has never been stained by dust or touched any man. She only goes on stage to sing a few songs every ten days. She is absolutely pure and innocent, a virgin."

"And we also provide her with training. Now that she is eighteen years old, she has already reached the perfect level of Fuyao cultivation."

"Of course, they are definitely not comparable to the core disciples of the great immortal sects, and they are even more inferior to the legendary geniuses in Duyou City. Otherwise, Zuixianlou would not be able to keep them."

"But let's not think so highly of her. In Nanxing County, in this huge Dali, she is a real fairy. Besides..."

Xiao Qian'er tilted her head and listened boredly for a while, then continued, "What else?"

Yue Niang whispered quietly, "Little Fairy Luo Xiu is a native of our Lidi. The blood left by our ancestors is purer in her body, which seems to have caused her to regress in some aspects..."

The little girl's mind popped up the "prehistoric story" that Zhao Rong had told her, and she asked casually, "Hair has grown all over your body?"

Yue Niang: “…”

Zhao Rong was listening curiously and couldn't help laughing when he heard the words.

But the next second, what he never expected was that this brothel madam had such a superb skill.

It's already comparable to him.

Yue Niang had an awkward smile on her face, but she quickly adjusted it to a natural one, winking and saying, "This fairy is joking, joking, I'm not a monkey. On the contrary... I don't have any."

Zhao Qian'er frowned in confusion. No hair on her body? This prostitute named Luo Xiu has no hair or eyebrows? What's there to be proud of?

Do men like this kind of baldness?

A man named Zhao standing nearby took a deep breath.

Shamefully, he got on the car in seconds.

However, if you think about it carefully, it's just like that.

If you can't do it naturally, then you'll have to work hard to do it.

Anyone with good hands-on skills can do it.

So... this is what the fairy is like?

Zhao Rong also shook his head like the little girl.

Yue Niang saw the boredom and disappointment on the two men's faces, but she was not panicked at all. Instead, she smiled meaningfully.

The lady in gorgeous clothes slowly uttered four words:

"A divine furnace."

"Divine product?" Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er opened their eyes slightly and looked at each other... Uh, never heard of it.

But it sounds very impressive.

"Yes, divine grade." Yue Niang's expression was mysterious. "The women's furnace tripods in the world are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. Above them is a grade that is unique in a million miles - the best grade. However, above all of these."

She paused, glanced at Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er who were listening attentively, and nodded with satisfaction:

"There are several legendary furnace tripods above this. Women with this kind of miraculous physique are all darlings of the Yin-Yang Dao, masterpieces of the Dao of Heaven, and rare existences."

"There may be some discrepancies in the number of these legendary furnaces and tripods, but there are about ten of them, which the ancients collectively called... the Ten Famous Furnaces, or famous vessels."

"Women who possess legendary furnaces are rarer than sword cultivators' Grade A flying swords. Many of them are unique to women of the demon race. The number of legendary furnaces that humans possess is less than half of them."

Yue Niang leaned back slightly and said domineeringly word by word:

"This... is the divine furnace!"

As a brothel owner, she always smiled and laughed, but she raised her head and spoke with pride, which was rare for her.

"According to the legend of Lidi, it was the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady in the Ancient Moon Palace who gave birth to the first ancestors of Lidi. And the blood of the Lidi ancestors still flows in our veins. So we are the descendants of the gods of the Ancient Moon Palace!"

"Among the ten famous furnaces, there is a divine furnace that is unique to our ancestors. Its name is..."

"Pure White Cold Palace."

One of the ten famous furnaces...Pure White Cold Palace?

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, suddenly remembering a famous furnace that a sword spirit had mentioned when teasing him before.

But Zhao Rong didn't care about it at that time. After all, anyone who knew about lotteries would understand.

Moreover, he was not into any kind of sexual intercourse. On the contrary, as he was a strong and vigorous man, he was afraid that Su Xiaoxiao, that silly girl, would sexually intercourse him in a daze and suck him dry.

Aren't furnaces and tripods something that other cultivators of the Yin-Yang School practice? Well, the fox clan probably has talent for this as well.

Zhao Qian'er pursed her pink lips, frowned, and listened carefully for a while.

She said crisply:

"What a mess of famous furnaces. I have heard of furnace tripods, but what are the requirements for famous furnaces made by those bored men? Let me ask you, what are the uses of these ten famous furnaces?"

Yue Niang had slowed down her pace and shook her head.

"Each of the ten famous furnaces has its own special magical effect. The specific effects of many of them have been lost. For example, many of the alien races that possessed unique furnaces have become extinct."

She sighed, "Also, the ancient books I read were incomplete, so I didn't see any relevant content. But I do know that for any famous furnace, the first person to use a tonic furnace will benefit greatly and gain unique abilities."

"I know a little about the magical effect of the 'Pure White Cold Palace' that is unique to our female ancestors in Lidi. Because in the history of our Lidi, there have been women who have returned to their ancestors and possessed the 'Pure White Cold Palace' from time to time."

"What miraculous effect?"

"It can...heal a dying person instantly."

Zhao Qian'er pointed at her pink lips with her index finger and wrinkled her nose. "Nonsense, a famous furnace is also a furnace. It needs, it needs that... It can only be used after collecting essence. You are dying, how can you use a famous furnace?"

Yue Niang whispered, "Who said you have to use it right away? If you take the medicine in advance, the 'Famous Furnace Medicinal Power' will be stored in your body. When you are on the verge of death, as long as you have a breath left, the 'Famous Furnace Medicinal Power' will take effect instantly and make you recover as before."

Zhao Rong remained silent.

Yue Niang glanced at him and smiled, "The little fairy Luo Xiu from our Zuixianlou is the Pure White Cold Palace!"