The 359th chapter of the divine furnace cauldron, the pure white cold palace
The Zuixian Tower built on the painting boat is a scene in Xingzi Lake.
The left side of the huge hull was lined with luxurious boats.
But on the other side, it was empty.
On the right side of the hull, there is only one exquisite staircase, which is embedded in the hull and is cleverly made without affecting the hull.
It is exclusively for distinguished guests taking the Xinghe Ancient Road to board the boat.
At this moment, another colorful fireworks bloomed brightly in the night sky of Xingzi Town.
It's the eleventh hour.
As the night goes on, Xingzi Town and Xingzi Lake become more and more prosperous.
It seems that all the guests who are supposed to come tonight are here.
At this time, Zhao Rong, Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai were climbing the stairs to Zuixian Tower.
The steward of Zuixianlou who was waiting for the guests quickly came to his senses when he saw this, and went to the boat to invite out a woman with gorgeous clothes and a beautiful face.
Judging from the attitude of the manager, this woman must have a high status in Zuixian Tower.
The latter had a smile on his face and enthusiastically stepped forward to greet the distinguished guests who had boarded the boat from the Xinghe Ancient Road.
After Zhao Qian'er climbed the stairs and boarded the ship, she took the initiative to take a step back and no longer held Zhao Rong's arm. Instead, she and Li Bai followed Zhao Rong step by step.
She was lowering her eyes and thinking about something. When she saw this, she frowned slightly.
Just by hearing the name, you can tell that this Zuixian Tower is not a serious place, full of feasting and feasting.
Zhao Qian'er had asked about it before, and it turned out to be the case.
There are actually brothels and brothels on the mountain, which cater to male monks, but they are different from the vulgar brothels in the secular brothels down the mountain.
The brothel on the mountain is more elegant and rich in both women and entertainment.
The singers, dancers, and prostitutes who welcome guests are not ordinary ordinary women with just looks.
but……
In Zhao Qian'er's eyes, a brothel is just a brothel. It is essentially a place that provides men with certain services. Its nature cannot change.
It's like scholars keep saying that they are just a confidante, but isn't that just because they are greedy for sex?
And now this Zuixian Tower is the place where men in Xingzi Town see the most ‘confidantes’.
It is also the most prosperous place.
In addition to Zhao Rong, nineteen students from Zhengyi Hall, including Gu Yiwu, are all here.
It was like this for several nights in a row.
However, they did not come on their own initiative, but Zhao Rong drove them here seriously.
And now, Zhao Rong is here too.
Zhao Qian'er frowned, glanced at Brother Rong'er's back, followed him closely without saying anything.
The woman who came forward to greet the guests had already seen clearly the appearance of the three people who came. At this moment, she focused all her attention on Zhao Rong and gave a salute.
"I have seen the young master. My name is Yueniang. The young master is here. Are you here to listen to music, dance and drink, or to discuss poetry and literary skills with the beauties in the building?"
Zhao Rong thought about it seriously, "Can I have both?"
Yueniang was stunned for a moment, and soon her face was filled with a smile.
She smiled brightly, pinched the orchid and pointed:
"Oh, the young master is so funny. The girls in the building must like the young master's mouth. Okay, of course, it's not the young master who has the final say on how to play?"
Zhao Rong blinked.
In fact, it was his first time to come to a place like this, so he was a little nervous. However, it was inevitable that he would not get used to it the first time. It was just a matter of going in once. Even walking around at the door was an experience. Once he got a start, he would be familiar with the road in the future.
Just like after Zhao Rong said his first sentence, he doesn't feel nervous anymore.
However, although this Zuixian Tower is a place for fireworks, it also handles the business of restaurants and dance halls. It is not all a flesh-and-blood business cloaked in elegance, and the services are diverse.
In Zhao Rong's words, the road is getting wider.
However, the first sentence he just casually seemed to trigger a special option, want them all?
Zhao Rong even had pictures in his mind.
Hey, the hidden mission is open, do you want to go through it all...
Zhao Rong coughed twice, waved his hand, and went straight to the topic, "I'm here to find someone. Is there a guest named Gu Yiwu? We have made an appointment to take us to see him."
Yueniang responded delicately, turned around and gave instructions to the steward who was running errands, and the latter trotted into the building, seemingly going to the front desk to verify.
"Please come this way, sir."
Yueniang took Zhao Rong and the other two people and walked slowly into the building. On the road, there was an endless stream of guests coming and going, making it very lively.
She smiled and introduced: "What do you call the young master?"
"Lin Wen...cough, you ask this? My surname is Zhao, and my courtesy name is Ziyu." Zhao Rong subconsciously announced the name of a good brother.
Fortunately, the car stopped.
Well, it's all a conditioned reflex.
Zhao Rong muttered in his heart.
Yun Niang covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and smiled so brightly that her branches trembled, and the earth shook.
This seems to be a necessary skill for brothel madams.
"Master Zhao, don't make fun of the slave family. The slave family is in ruins. There is no need to use the honorific title. Don't bring trouble to the slave family."
Facing the ‘earthquake’ in front of us.
Zhao Rong looked straight ahead without squinting.
It’s smaller, the layout is smaller.
As a 'disciple' under the tutelage of a certain Mr. Zhu, when it comes to this kind of 'little aftershock', even if he blinks his eyes, he is not a seven-foot-long hero.
Well, don't think too much, Zhao Rong has actually always regarded Zhu Yourong as the teacher who looks up to the mountains... But this mountain has too many "looks up", and it has been climbed too much, and it seems a little difficult to get down.
As the saying goes, you should be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of all the mountains and small mountains.
Zhao Rong, who was bored, sighed softly.
It turns out that he was not the only one who was teaching calligraphy to a certain female Mr. Zhu, she was also teaching him in other aspects.
Yueniang has been quietly studying Zhao Rong's expression.
At this time, the steward who had just gone to the front desk to check on the guests jogged back and whispered a few words in front of everyone.
Yueniang nodded, "Well, step back."
She turned around and smiled again: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Gu is in the private room No. Xuan on the third floor. I will take you there."
Zhao Rong nodded and cupped his hands, "Then I'll thank you."
"Young master Zhao, you're welcome."
Yueniang covered her mouth and smiled, then stepped forward to lead the way.
Zhao Rong followed behind with Qian'er and Li Bai.
On the way, when they passed by the lively central hall, Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head and took a look.
I saw that it should be the largest stage in the Zuixian Building. There was a lot of noise at this time, and it was also the most crowded and lively place in the building.
The gorgeous woman leading the way smiled and said, "Young Master came at the right time tonight."
Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Really? How do you say this? Could it be that...someone generously treated guests and booked the venue, and the drinks and other expenses were all free, right?"
Yueniang, who was smiling and talking more, choked on her saliva, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed several times.
Zhao Rong sighed, "No? That means discounts and promotions for how many years it's been open? What's the discount tonight?"
Yueniang turned around with a slightly stiff smile and looked at Zhao Rong who wanted to have sex for free without saying anything.
Good guy, do you think these are goods sold in the market? Seasonal clearance sales or something like that.
She shook her head, "No, sir."
Zhao Rong curled his lips slightly and said boringly: "What do you mean it's the right time?"
Seeing this, Yueniang quickly asked Zhao Rong a few words, and then said slowly:
"The number one shepherd in our Zuixian Tower, Miss Luo Xiu, is also a well-known fairy in Xingzi Town. She has reached the age of a flower and will have to comb her hair tonight. Fairy Luo Xiu will come on stage later to find a destiny.
My beloved, let’s spend a spring evening together.”
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Your building's top shopkeeper, Shu Feng? I see, this young master is indeed here by chance."
The so-called courtesan is a woman in a brothel who buys art but not a body. She often represents the pillar of a brothel and is the trump card for the old madam to attract customers.
It goes without saying that appearance and figure are top-notch, and these are just the basics. Such a simple man must have many other special skills.
And to be able to arouse the cult following among the monks in the brothel on the mountain, there must be something unique about it, and it is not just a simple popular fan.
As for the Qing Dynasty's combing.
Girls wear their braids in braids, and only after they get married do they wear their hair in a bun.
So it was my first time to pick up a customer.
Even if you meet a big-money guest, you can directly redeem yourself, and you will be satisfied in one step.
Therefore, as soon as Yueniang's words came out.
The three people from Zhao Rong had different expressions.
Zhao Qian'er shook her head.
Find a destined person to spend the night with.
Isn't it the first time that the poor man is waiting for a price?
I don't know what she thought of, but the little girl murmured: "Now any woman on the mountain can really be called a fairy. Brother Rong'er, what do you think?"
Zhao Rong blinked and realized that there was something in the little girl's words, and she made a silent protest against him.
But before Zhao Rong could speak, Yueniang had already spoken first.
After observing her words and expressions, this woman in gorgeous clothes still smiled and said:
"Although Miss Luo Xiu has a miserable life experience and grew up in our Zuixian Building, she has been carefully cultivated by us. She has never been contaminated by any dust or touched any man. She only goes on stage to sing a few songs every ten days. She is absolutely
It’s pure and innocent.”
"And we also provide her with training. Now that she is eighteen years old, she has already achieved Fuyao's perfect cultivation. Of course, she can't compare with the core disciples of the Xianjia sect or the legends in Duyou City.
The geniuses in the world are even more extraordinary, but in our Nanxing County, they are real little fairies. Besides..."
Xiao Qian'er tilted her head and continued: "Besides, what?"
Yueniang whispered: "Little Fairy Luo Xiu is our Li Di daughter who was born and raised in Li Di. The bloodline left by Li Di's ancestors is relatively pure in her body, which seems to make her atavistic in some aspects..."
The little girl remembered that Zhao Rong had told her a 'prehistoric story' and casually said: "Have you grown hair all over your body?"
Yueniang: “…………”
Zhao Rong, who was listening curiously, couldn't help laughing.
But in the next second, he never expected that a certain skill of this brothel madam would be so superb.
Already comparable to him.
Yueniang had an awkward smile on her face, but then she winked and said, "This fairy was joking, but on the contrary... it didn't last long."
Zhao Qian'er frowned in confusion, "No hair?" This Qingguo man named Luo Xiu didn't have long hair or eyebrows? What's so funny about this?
Zhao Rong on the side did inhale slightly.
Getting on the bus shamefully.
However, that's all it is, anyone with strong hands-on skills can do it.
So this is the fairy?
Yueniang seemed to have seen the bored expressions on their faces, but she did not panic. Instead, she smiled softly and uttered four words.
"The divine furnace cauldron."
Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er opened their eyes slightly and looked at each other.
"Divine product?"
"Yes, divine grade. The women's furnace cauldrons all over the world have nine grades, upper, middle and lower. There are also top grades above. However, above all these, there are the legendary top ten famous furnaces, which can also be called
For a famous instrument."
Yueniang said mysteriously: "This is called a divine product!"
As an old madam, she raised her temples in a rare manner and spoke proudly.
"Our Li Earth ancestors are rumored to have the bloodline of the goddesses in the Ancient Moon Palace. Ancient books record that among the ten famous furnaces, a certain divine furnace is unique to our Li Earth ancestors. Its name is..."
"Pure white cold palace."
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, remembering that a certain sword spirit seemed to have mentioned some famous furnace when he teased him before.
Zhao Qianer frowned, "What a mess of stoves, what are these top ten famous stoves for?"
Yueniang slowed down, shook her head and said: "The magical effects of most famous furnaces are not written in ancient books, but for any famous furnace, the first person to pick up the tonic furnace can get a magical effect, which is different from each other."
"I do know a bit about the magical effect of the 'Pure White Cold Palace' that is unique to the ancestors of our Li Di women. In the history of our Li Di women, there were also Li Di ancestors who had it... It can make people who are dying recover instantly."
The little girl blushed and shook her head, "Nonsense, the furnace cauldron needs to be supplemented before it can be used. You are already on the verge of death, how can you use it?"
Yueniang said softly: "Who said you should use it on the spot? After taking the tonic, the 'medicine effect' will exist in the body. When there is only one breath left on the verge of death, the 'medicine effect' will occur instantly, allowing people to return to their peak."
Zhao Rong frowned.
Yueniang chuckled lightly, "Our Fairy Luo Xiu in Zuixian Tower is the Pure White Han Palace."