On Dojo West Street, a huge six-story palace stands impressively.

The whole body of this hall is shimmering with spiritual light, and countless fairy-like and elegant seven-color ribbons are flying around it.

At the gate decorated with pink flowers, a bright silver plaque hangs high on it, with three shining characters "Red Beauty Palace" imprinted on it.

Twenty young, handsome men and women stood on either side, with standard smiles on their faces that would never fade away.

At this time, a beast carriage loomed at the corner of the street. A fox-eyed maid of about twenty years old immediately stood out from the queue, twisting her body and trotting towards it.

"Xiaoju has met the distinguished guest."

The fox-eyed maid bent down and bowed, her eyes turning as she said.

The next moment, two male cultivators floated down and landed gracefully on the ground.

It was Weng Fuhong and Chen Ping who had traveled a long way.

"Take us to the top."

Weng Fuhong spoke calmly and flicked a medium-grade spiritual stone from his sleeve.

"Yes, distinguished guest, please come with me."

When Xiaoju heard this, she was slightly startled in her heart and became even more groveling.

The private room on the top floor of our place is a place specially used to receive Yuandan monks.

This means that at least one of the two male cultivators in front of me who cannot see clearly is a senior in the Yuan Dan realm!

Accepting the spirit stone tremblingly, Xiaoju tried her best to maintain her mood and walked ahead to lead the way.

At dusk, the entrance to Hongyan Palace was already busy with traffic.

Ninety percent of the customers entering the store are male monks, among whom the majority are foundation-building monks, and there are also a few junior Qi practitioners.

"These little guys in the Qi training period are basically the children of high-level monks in the city, otherwise they would definitely not be able to afford the high consumption of Hongyan Palace."

Seeing Chen Ping's strange expression, Weng Fuhong explained with a smile.

The two chatted happily, and he knew that it was Chen Ping's first time to visit the Hongyan Palace.

As soon as he stepped into the palace, a fresh smell of rouge powder entered his nose, and he immediately felt a sense of heat in his body.

Chen Ping scanned the surroundings and immediately understood that Hongyan Palace had done everything possible to get the monks to take out the spiritual stones.

I saw a small banana leaf-shaped tree planted in the hall of this temple, and a group of white cranes dancing gracefully under the tree.

Aren’t they the famous Love Silk Tree and Love Silk Crane!

This tree and crane all have their own aura of love and affection, and are the raw materials used to make elixirs for happiness.

Monks whose realm is lower than Yuandan realm usually cannot hold it after inhaling it for a long time.

Of course, after the sense of smell is blocked, its power will suddenly plummet.

However, in this kind of fun-seeking occasion, few people are able to dispel their passion in such a way as to disgrace the scenery.

There are hundreds of tables and chairs in the hall on the first floor, nearly half of which are already occupied by monks.

When he saw clearly the situation on the many chairs, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

Most of the monks on the chair were surrounded by a voluptuous-looking maid, and there were also a few pink and handsome male attendants.

These attendants of Hongyan Palace are on average at the ninth level of Qi training.

All of them are young, beautiful and have extraordinary looks.

When the love is strong, pairs of men and women who have just become acquainted will hug each other and climb to the second floor.

Weng Fuhong said this in advance.

The first floor of the Beauty Palace is a hall open to the public. If you want to have some special stories with the attendants, you need to pay for the private room separately.

When Xiao Ju led the two of them past the stairs, the faces of the monks who were still awake changed and they bowed respectfully.

Although there are a lot of Yuandan in Fuyou City, the relatively large total number of monks is still very rare.

Therefore, people in the Yuan Dan realm are seniors respected by Wan Xiu no matter where they are in the Yuanyan Islands.

In a conspicuous position in the center of the first floor, there is a huge jade platform made of three-level red crystals, which is colorful and dazzling.

This is the place where high-quality maids are auctioned and talent shows are performed.

At this time, there were several veiled women dressed coolly, dancing with steps that made people blush and make their hearts beat.

Speaking of which, the venue layout of Hongyan Palace is quite similar to that of Jinrui Auction House back then, but it is much more luxurious.

Up the hall, there is a separate box.

The windows of all the private rooms face the crystal jade platform below, making it easier for VIPs to bid for treasures.

As it goes up layer by layer, there are constant sounds of pain and shame, or delicate and pleasant sounds reaching the ears.

Chen Ping and others are people who have seen the world, so they naturally know what is going on in the box.

"Hey, there is a well-established rule in the Beauty Palace."

After a pause, Weng Fuhong leaned closer and whispered: "Le Gui Le, it is forbidden to scan with spiritual consciousness here, even for Yuan Dan monks like me, otherwise it will be easy to make enemies."

"Isn't this store equipped with a magic circle to block the detection of spiritual consciousness? Does it all depend on the customer's consciousness?"

Chen Ping frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Dear guests, please rest assured that the top-level boxes are protected by the third-level Forbidden God Formation."

Ju'er on the side quickly interjected.

After hearing her explanation, Chen Ping nodded slightly.

In a blink of an eye, I walked to the corridor on the sixth floor. There were more than a dozen private rooms on all sides, but only two or three had lights on for the time being.

Pushing open the door of an unoccupied private room, Ju'er wisely stepped out.

The furnishings of the room are extremely unique, with mountains, rivers, bamboos and forests everywhere, just like a beautiful natural scenery.

The most eye-catching thing is the two round purple beds.

The bed is so spacious that one can roll back and forth more than a dozen times.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, feel free to take a look around first."

Then, Weng Fuhong flashed and left the box.

Chen Ping looked around calmly and found that the decorations of this box were so luxurious that they couldn't be built without two or three hundred thousand spirit stones.

Is the skin and meat business so profitable?

Once the Chen family has established a foothold on Kongming Island, they can follow suit and open a place similar to the Beauty Palace.

While searching for spiritual stones, you can also collect all kinds of intelligence, which is completely killing two birds with one stone!

While Chen Ping was thinking secretly, Weng Fuhong walked in from outside, but beside him was a graceful and elegant woman with big buttocks.

The woman, who was at the pinnacle of foundation building, put her hand on Wang Fuhong's arm in a very affectionate manner.

No need to ask further, Wang Fuhong should be this woman's old benefactor.

"Ping'er, this is Fellow Daoist Chen Ye Chen. His cultivation level is much higher than Weng's. Why don't you salute quickly?"

Weng Fuhong's face straightened and he ordered.

The beautiful woman who was replaced by "Ping'er" was immediately shocked. She quickly bent down and said, "Little girl Xuanping, I have met Senior Chen."

"No need."

Chen Ping didn't put on any airs and waved his hand.

"Junior is one of the deacons of the Hongyan Palace. If Senior Chen has special requirements for his companionship, he can put it forward now. There are hundreds of couples in the Hongyan Palace, and there will always be someone who can satisfy the senior."

Xuanping's voice was gentle and flattering.

"Is there a female Yuan Dan cultivator with a spiritual body in your pavilion?"

After thinking about it, Chen Ping raised his eyelids and said.

"What!"

Chen Ping's words were like a meteor falling down, causing Xuan Ping and Weng Fuhong to look at each other and take a breath!

"Senior is joking. There are two or three maids with spiritual bodies in the palace, but they are only in the foundation-building realm."

Xuanping forced out a smile and replied reluctantly.

At the same time, she was deeply mocking the Qingshang guest brought by Weng Fuhong.

This person's tone is too arrogant.

Speaking of which, the palace lord is actually a spiritual female cultivator in the late Yuan Dan period. However, does he dare to order the palace lord to serve her?

"Chen asked casually, but Deacon Xuan didn't care."

Chen Ping said without changing his tone.

Weng Fuhong breathed a sigh of relief. He was the host this time. If Chen Ping really ordered a maid in the Yuan Dan realm, it would be better for him to find a reason to run away as soon as possible.
To be continued...