A glass of spiritual wine.
Yang Yanqing waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and pick it up and call the girl to come and drink with you."
Bai Siyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, and began to turn the pages of the book.
"You're welcome then." Zhong Yan smiled. Seeing that Yang Yanqing was only eating food, he knew that he was a frequent visitor here and had a crush on him.
The booklet is quite beautifully made, with the auspicious cloud logo of 'Feixian Pavilion' printed on the dark red cover, which is similar to the menu of a high-end hotel in the previous life.
Opening it, there are portraits of graceful women.
There is a person wearing a skirt and sitting on the edge of the bed. With one hand, he gently lifts the pink curtain, and with the other hand, he half-covers his face with a sleeve.
There is a person wearing a fancy outfit flying in the air, holding a sword in one hand and looking back to strike, while the other hand is pointing at the waist. His heroic appearance is fascinating;
There are also those lying sideways on the grass, with their hands on their shoulders, their clothes are loose, the whiteness is looming, and their long legs are exposed, which is extremely tempting.
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Thousands of poses and expressions, lifelike.
A total of one hundred portraits means one hundred female nuns!
The cultivation bases are all in the early stage of Qi refining.
From the beginning to the end, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the price. The lowest is ninety-nine spiritual stones, and the highest is two hundred and ninety-nine.
Zhong Yan pursed her lips tightly and complained bitterly in her heart. No wonder it was difficult to find female nuns outside, as most of them were controlled by brothels.
And he was sure that was only part of it.
After browsing through it quickly, Zhong Yan placed his gaze on the lower right corner of each portrait, which listed the 'title, age, cultivation, and price'.
Some will also have an additional 'virgin' mark, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with the price.
For example, two of the women are very good-looking and have a one-year age difference. They are both at the third level of Qi Refining, but the price is the same, 288 spirit stones.
The other two female cultivators at the same level were not virgins but had ten more spiritual stones than virgins.
Zhong Yan didn't understand the secret inside for a while.
Not to mention the virginity complex, it stands to reason that virginity is still there, so having sex with a male cultivator for the first time is helpful to the male cultivator, especially those who have practiced the Dafa of tonic.
While Zhong Yan and Bai Siyuan were concentrating on reading the album, Yang Yanqing, who was drinking and eating, glanced over from time to time and noticed that Bai Siyuan's eyes basically stayed on the woman in the portrait, while Zhong Yan focused on the information column below.
He smiled and asked, "Do you, Zhong Daoyou, have any doubts?"
Zhong Yan raised his head and said with a wry smile: "No wonder it's hard to find women with spiritual roots outside."
"No!"
Yang Yanqing put down his wine glass and said: "Most of these women are selected when the sect recruits disciples. They have four or five attributes. Moreover, the purity of the spiritual root essence is very low, and the sense of Qi is weak. They can only linger in the early stages of Qi refining throughout their life. "
"Some of the ones who don't want to are naturally forced, and if they are controlled and trained, they will become well-behaved."
"Some people have no choice but to come from poor families. There is no hope of building a foundation anyway. It is better to start practicing and come here to work for a few years, and then live a prosperous life."
After a pause, Yang Yanqing smiled again and said: "Of course, there are also those with good qualifications, three spiritual roots, or even two spiritual roots."
Zhong Yan's eyes widened, "Two attributes of the true spiritual root? It can't be possible, right?"
Bai Siyuan smiled and said: "Why not? In this industry, the better the qualifications, the more willing you are!"
Yang Yanqing: "Think about it, if you are fighting and killing outside, how can you earn spiritual stones faster than lying down? It seems that there are no girls from brothels with true spiritual roots in Yan State, but I heard that in the brothel over there in Chu State, the true spiritual roots are You can earn 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones at night, and the high-end ones can earn more than 100,000!"
Chu State is the largest country in the eastern region of the Xianwu Continent. It has ten sects with ten thousand people and three giant sects with more than one hundred thousand people. Naturally, it is not comparable to the small Yan Kingdom.
Bai Siyuan chuckled and agreed: "Ten thousand people can't even afford it!"
Yang Yanqing had a look of emotion on his face, "But these women are all firm in their Taoism and only want to live forever. They don't care about bed matters or sexual desires at all, and they don't have any psychological burden."
Zhong Yan took a breath and asked again: "So, these female brothel cultivators all practice dual cultivation?"
Yang Yanqing: "That's for sure. Otherwise, why would all the men follow them like a demon? In addition to the ultimate enjoyment, it also helps with practice. Oh, by the way, the prices of these female cultivators are based on the dual cultivation techniques they practice. It’s up to you.”
Bai Siyuan blinked and smiled: "He also knows the art of charm, making people want to come even after they come, so friend Zhong Dao, please be careful for a while."
Yang Yanqing laughed and said, "With Zhong Daoyou's character, there will be no problem. Stop gossiping. Have you made your choice?"
Bai Siyuan: "No. 88, two hundred and eighty-eight spiritual stones."
"Number sixty-nine." Zhong Yan called the number and looked down at the portrait.
Name: Yunruo (virgin)
Age: Nineteen years old
Cultivation: Peak of the second level of Qi training
Price: two hundred and sixty-eight
Yang Yanqing opened the book and glanced at it, stood up with a smile, opened the stone door, stopped a woman and told her the number.
Zhong Yan asked: "Is there anything else that needs attention? For example, reward after finishing?"
"It's up to you. Usually I'll give you one or two spiritual stones to show your appreciation..."
As he said this, Yang Yanqing laughed heartily, "If you have the ability, you can ask the girl to give you the spirit stone!"
Then, Bai Siyuan also laughed and patted the table repeatedly, obviously thinking of something funny.
After a while, the two of them stopped laughing, and Bai Siyuan said: "You don't know, Zhong Daoyou, there is a strange thing in Qingyang City. Men come to Feixian Pavilion to give spirit stones. It's good for him, he can take the girl into his hands after he is done." The spirit stone was coaxed into his hands, more than once!"
ha?
Zhong Yan blinked: "There is such a talent in Qingyang City! Who is it? I must ask him for advice!"
"Meng Yuliang!"
"He."
Zhong Yan suddenly realized that he was a fifth-level qi-refining monk. He was fair, fair, and quite handsome. He was good at making women happy and flirted with her everywhere on the street.
Once I met him on the street, this guy actually had a lively conversation with a pretty sweet potato seller, which made her blush and feel extremely shy.
At this time, the bell rang again.
Afterwards, three women came in step by step.
The plump man in front called "Brother Yang Dao" and walked towards Yang Yanqing.
Bai Siyuan waved at the same time, "Miss Lan'er."
The last one looked at Zhong Yan, his eyelashes fluttered, and the corners of his mouth opened up a little more. He sat next to Zhong Yan and helped pour the wine. His voice was like the sound of nature: "Thank you, Brother Dao, for your mercy. Ruoyun has a drink for you."
After raising her head to drink, she held Zhong Yan's arm with one hand, pinched a spiritual fruit from the table with the other and fed it to her. She exhaled like a blue breath, "Brother Dao is very handsome. May I ask how you call him?"
"The last name is Zhong."
Zhong Yan originally simply swallowed the fruit.
However, she deliberately scratched her lips with her white and slender fingers, dipped them in some saliva, and then controlled her pretty face to perfection, making her face blush with embarrassment and her eyes twitching.
Zhong Yan clicked his tongue in his heart. Although he was the first son, he was not at all restrained. He had obviously been strictly trained. He didn't want the wives and concubines in his family to be extremely nervous at first.
There are three more girls to accompany you.
Zhong Yan and the others stopped talking about secret topics.
They only talk about romance and anecdotes, about sects, families, towns, and surrounding cities, all over the world.
This made Zhong Yan realize another problem - opening a brothel can collect all kinds of information in the spiritual world, and once it is collected and changed, it will be a huge business.
The atmosphere in the room was cheerful and ambiguous, and laughter could be heard from time to time.
Yang Yanqing put his arms around his waist and drank a glass of wine with his best friend.
Bai Siyuan was direct. He did whatever he wanted with his big hand, and soon he squeezed the girl named Laner until she breathed heavily and collapsed in his arms.
Zhong Yan, a rookie in the brothel, had little experience and couldn't let go of his hands and feet for a while. He had to let Miss Ruoyun use her pink fists to massage her body, but it was a different kind of enjoyment.
Not long after.
Bai Siyuan hugged Lan'er and stood up, "You two, I'll take the first step!"
Yang Yanqing: "No, we'll meet at noon tomorrow."
Wait for someone to go out and leave.
Yang Yanqing, who was whispered by the girl, smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Bai is still so impatient. The night is long..."
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and saw Zhong Yan standing up as well.
Zhong Yan coughed lightly and said, "Brother Yang Dao, let me go first."
What a long night, it's almost time, and he doesn't want to waste time.
If the system changes, he will have to do it several times.
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