Chapter 63

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Xu Zhangqing and Han Su had just arrived at Yixiang Pavilion.

The sound of instruments reached their ears.

The qin's sound rang "zheng-zheng," like a person fleeing.

The se's sound hummed "chan-chan" lowly, as if following close behind.

When harmonized, they transformed into a heart-stirring, intoxicating melody, drawing one into drunkenness.

Once the two stepped through the door, they immediately stared wide-eyed.

The entire Yixiang Pavilion is divided into three floors.

The first floor is mostly low-level loose cultivators.

The second floor is members of Dongqing City's cultivation clans.

The third floor is disciples of top powers or immortal sects.

Forming one small circle after another.

Yet all doing exactly the same thing.

Most people have beauties accompanying them in their arms.

Jade hands feed green grapes.

Red lips pass spirit wine.

In the pool at the center of the first floor, dancing sleeves stir up waves of fragrant breeze.

Floral fragrance, wine aroma, clothing scent, body fragrance — lingering without dispersing.

Slender, soft figures soaked through, like water-tender emerald lotuses swaying in the morning's thin mist, hazy and indistinct, faintly visible yet hidden.

As Xu Zhangqing stood dazed, warbling orioles and swallows entered his vision.

"Two Immortal Masters, I am Yixiang Pavilion's steward Hongzhu. May I ask which floor you wish to enjoy?" The leading woman's voice was exceedingly soft and sweet, her eyes carrying three parts drunkenness, three parts haziness, and ninety-four parts alluring glances.

This was Xu Zhangqing's first time here, so he looked at Han Su.

The latter thought it over, then simply gritted his teeth: "Third floor."

Different floors, different prices.

The higher you go, the more spirit stones needed.

Because besides the floor fee, there is also a minimum spending requirement.

This was Xu Zhangqing's first time, so Han Su had to be generous this once.

In the past when he came, he at most played on the second floor.

Of course, facing this group of beauties before him, Han Su at least put on a very generous front.

A wave of his hand, spirit stones tossed into Hongzhu's embrace.

Immediately, amid a cluster of beauties, the two were brought to the third floor.

"Two Immortal Masters, please choose your companions." Hongzhu waved her hand.

Instantly, the beauties lined up in a row.

Tall, short, fat, thin — every type available.

Looks all not bad.

Han Su was very understanding: "Senior Brother, please."

Xu Zhangqing waved his hand: "You choose, I'm fine with anything."

Hearing this, Han Su felt Senior Brother Xu was a bit shy, so he actively chose.

Quickly picked the two with the most outstanding looks.

"An'an, Taotao, why aren't you going to prepare?!" Hongzhu urged.

Immediately, the two chosen turned to change into new clothes.

And brought fine wine and delicacies along the way.

Leaning against the railing, Xu Zhangqing looked down from above, seeing even more clearly.

The dancers below, walking back and forth.

Wherever more people gathered, the cheers were loudest.

Some even threw spirit stones, smashing them so water splashed in all directions.

"Immortal Master, drink wine." A soft, sweet voice suddenly rang out, a wave of heat wafted over, then a slender, tender white hand holding a round porcelain cup entered his view.

Xu Zhangqing slowly shifted his gaze, following along the lotus-root arm bit by bit, crossing over those not-too-high fragrant shoulders, and saw a peach-red little face.

Willow-leaf arched brows.

Cherry-small mouth.

When she smiled, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

Her gaze was the same as that steward called Hongzhu.

Seemingly drunk yet not, hazy and indistinct.

If memory serves, she seemed to be called Taotao.

"Thank you." Xu Zhangqing took the wine cup and took a shallow sip.

However, though the taste was not bad.

What a pity it's mortal wine water, without a shred of spiritual energy.

Compared to my own spirit rice wine, it's even more heaven and earth, a world of difference.

At this moment, Han Su held the other chubby infant An'an and they ate and drank.

From time to time he told a joke that wasn't funny at all.

Although Xu Changqing had not the slightest reaction.

But the two beauties beside him were very supportive.

Even if not funny, they would still laugh.

Even laughing until flowers trembled in disarray.

Time arrived at evening.

【Yixiang Pavilion】 not only wasn't deserted, but instead grew even more lively.

Suddenly, a burst of silver bell sounds rang out.

Ding-dang ringing.

"The flower carriage has come!"

"Various positions, I'll take a step first!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... so impatient?"

Soon, every layer had people leaving, one after another heading outside.

Xu Changqing asked curiously: "What is a flower carriage?"

Who knew, An'an and Taotao beside him immediately covered their mouths and chuckled softly.

Han Su revealed a meaningful expression: "A place to sleep."

"Ah?" Xu Changqing was stunned.

Han Su hehe laughed: "Senior Brother, if you're tired, you can also bring Taotao into the flower carriage..."

Xu Changqing wasn't stupid, immediately understood what it meant.

No wonder those people were eager to try.

Just don't know, why does it have to be inside a flower carriage?

Han Su explained: "Flower carriage is a specialty of this Dongqing City side, as long as someone gets on, it will fly toward the depths of the Dongqing Tree's branches and leaves."

Xu Changqing couldn't help asking: "This Dongqing Tree isn't Wang Zhenren's?"

Han Su blinked: "Not to mention the Dongqing Tree, even the entire city, especially this 【Yixiang Pavilion】, all belong to Wang Zhenren."

Xu Changqing instantly had no words to reply.

Han Su drank a mouthful of strong wine, tipsily saying: "Senior Brother, coming here is for enjoyment, after all in the immortal sect there aren't such conditions and opportunities."

Xu Changqing smiled: "You go, I'm afraid of heights!"

Time arrived at daytime.

Seeing there was still time, the two entered Dongqing City's only auction house.

【Dongqing Auction House】

Compared to various transaction points, actually the things in the auction house are more numerous, quality better.

Even able to see complete spells.

The only bad place is the price is higher.

Moreover, still have to compete with others.

Spirit plants, spirit tools, spells, each one's starting bid exceeds 1 piece middle-grade spirit stone.

"How is it 【Pointing Green Finger】 again?"

"Right, wasn't it sold last time?"

"This thing although a low-rank spell, has nine layers, no one can cultivate it through."

"How many people bought then sold, learn from a fall to gain wisdom!"

"Still wait for my longed-for 【Green Water Sword】!"

At this time, a complete low-grade cultivation method appeared.

But the surrounding people's reactions and attitudes appeared very disdainful.

Listening, it seems it has already been auctioned many times.

But basically sold not long after, it would flow back into the auction house.

Xu Changqing thoughtfully asked: "What is this Pointing Green Finger's effect?"

The female attendant beside him immediately said: "Replying to Immortal Master, can enhance spirit plants."

Han Su couldn't help reminding: "Senior Brother, although this Pointing Green Finger is a complete spell, but you also saw, everyone doesn't want it, definitely has a problem."

Xu Changqing hearing this asked again: "Hearing those people just now say, it has nine layers?"

Female attendant nodded: "Right, is a low-rank spell, but cultivated to nine layers no different from high-rank."

"I'll take it." Xu Changqing really wanted to try.

After all, others cannot cultivate to nine layers.

But I can, and even quickly.

If reaching nine layers truly no different from high-rank spell, then profit big.

Soon, Xu Changqing used 3 pieces middle-grade spirit stones' price, bought this low-rank spell 【Pointing Green Finger】.

Mainly no one competed, everyone didn't want it.

Even if wood spirit root cultivators present, also full face disdain.

"There's actually a big sucker willing to buy?"

"I bet it'll flow back into the Auction House within a few days!"

"What's wrong with a fool willing to buy? At least they can enter the next round sooner!"

Facing the cold mockery of the surrounding people, Xu Zhangqing didn't take it to heart.

Soon, a Jade Slip was delivered into his hand.

Inside it was contained the full content of the Low Rank spell 【Drop Azure Finger】!!!