Cheng Buzheng didn't seem to notice the enthusiasm of the female cultivator in front of him, his face remained calm, and he said coldly:
"How many spiritual stones are needed for the private room and the hall respectively?"
If there were too many spiritual stones, Cheng Buzheng did not want to be taken advantage of and be slaughtered by the Prayer Garden. After all, his spiritual stones were not blown by the strong wind.
If the price is still within his acceptable range, I don't mind if I spend some spiritual stones to open a private room.
Hear the words.
The female cultivator in a green dress smiled charmingly and said:
"A seat in the hall requires ten spiritual stones, and a private room requires fifty spiritual stones!"
"Because today is the farewell performance of Fairy Qingwu, the price has increased. I hope fellow Taoists can forgive me!"
After saying this, she said a long blessing and then said:
"Dear guest, would you like to book a private room?"
Cheng Buzheng thought for a moment and found that the price was within his acceptable range. Then he nodded and said:
"Can!"
After hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the female cultivator in the green dress, and she immediately took out a jade plaque, handed it to Cheng Buzheng, and said:
"This is the jade sign for entering and exiting the private room. Fellow Taoist, please keep it."
Immediately, the female cultivator in a green dress turned to look at the young man in white and said:
"Take the guests to the private room on the second floor."
"yes!"
The boy in white lowered his head and cupped his fists.
Then, the female cultivator in the green radish dress cast her eyes on Cheng Buzheng and said:
"Dear guest, if you need anything, just tell him. You can also tell me."
After the handover is completed.
"Dear guest, please come with me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in white smiled and led Cheng Buzheng towards the second floor.
Not long after.
Cheng Buzheng followed the boy in white to a private room on the second floor.
"Dear guest, your box is exactly this one." The boy in white pointed at the box in front of him and said:
"For the privacy of our distinguished guests, I will not go in. There is a rattle inside. If you need anything, you can just ring the bell."
"Here you go, you'll be here soon."
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng took a look at the private room in front of him.
I saw that the box in front of me was shrouded in a white light curtain, and I could not see the furnishings inside the box at all.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng injected a burst of mana into the jade token in his hand, and saw a white stream of light emitting from the jade token. When it turned on the white light curtain, the light curtain disappeared.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng walked in and opened the light curtain again.
The area inside the private room is not large, only about three feet in diameter. On the four walls, there are thirty-six portraits of stunning beauties, which are lifelike, as if every beauty is living in that portrait.
These portraits are all of the big names in the prayer garden in the past and the big names now.
There are beauties with pure faces, cool faces, charming faces...there are beauties of all styles.
On the lower right side of the portrait, a few lines of tiny fonts are written, marking the beauty's last name, when she joined the prayer pavilion, and if the female nun is no longer there, it even indicates the specific time when the female nun left the garden.
For example: in the first portrait, there is a female cultivator who has attracted the attention of the country. Her temperament is fairy-like, her face and figure are both top-notch, and she is as beautiful as the three fairy flowers of Baiyun Gate.
On the lower right side, there are a few lines of small characters written: In July of the year 2560 in the Jin Dynasty, You Xinjie entered the Prayer Garden. His reputation spread throughout the Jin Dynasty's immortal world. Every time he performed, there was no empty seat, and there was no exception.
In the Jin Dynasty calendar, in September of the year 2568, I left.
The portrait on the right side of You Xinjie shows a smiling female cultivator leaning sideways. Her eyes are like a pool of autumn water. One glance at her makes her heart beat unconsciously. Her beauty is no worse than that of You Xinjie.
On the lower right, there are also a few lines of small characters written, which read, in the Jin calendar, in August of the year 2342, Liu Rujing entered the Prayer Garden. There were many foundation-building monks who fought hard to get this girl.
In the end, this woman was unwilling to become the plaything of high-level monks. She tried to break through the foundation period, but failed to break through. She died in September of the year 2364.
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After Cheng Buzheng checked it carefully, he found that most of the female cultivators died because of failed breakthroughs.
There is a female cultivator in these beauty pictures, Bai Qing, whom Cheng Buzheng has heard of before. She is the concubine of a golden elixir master from Baiyun Sect. Now she is also a foundation-building cultivator.
It seems that most of the female monks who left may have fallen into the arms of senior monks.
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself, and at the same time guessed that the owner behind the 'Prayer Garden' was at least a Golden Elixir monk.
Otherwise, Bai Qing's portrait would not be hung openly in the private room.
Thinking of this, Cheng Buqi couldn't help but raise the strength of the owner behind the 'Blessing Garden' by several levels.
No wonder few female cultivators dared to repent and run away.
Although some female cultivators left the prayer garden without performing the last performance of the blessing song and prayer dance, it at least shows that there must be a golden elixir stage or Nascent Soul stage monk behind that female cultivator.
"Hey~ No matter where you are, appearance is a proud asset, and the same is true in the world of immortality!"
Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng came to the one-foot-long jade bed, which was covered with unusually silky monster fur.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate, he lay directly on the jade bed, stretched out his hand, and the window in front of him opened automatically.
Looking around, the scene that comes into view is like the layout of the Colosseum.
Many private rooms on the second floor formed a circle. At this time, most of the private room windows had been opened, which meant that there was one or even several monks in the private rooms.
The seats on the first floor are all spacious Taishi chairs, arranged in nine rows, like nine circles, surrounding the six-foot-square stage in the middle.
At this time, most of the seats on the first floor were occupied by monks. From time to time, there were monks in twos and threes walking towards their seats.
The overall layout looks like two circles, a small circle at the top and a large circle at the bottom.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng slowly closed his eyes, waiting for Fairy Qingwu's final performance, and at the same time his ears perked up.
Once you use your spiritual sense to inquire, it will easily arouse the monks' vigilance.
What's more, there are many monks here, and it is easy to arouse the anger of many monks. This is not something a wise person would do.
However, most of the monks here talk about things that are common in the market, and they will not discuss confidential matters here, because every monk knows how perverted the ears and eyes of monks are.
"I heard that Fairy Qingwu bought the life-saving elixir to cure her father, and then entered the Prayer Garden. Is it true?"
"Well, yes, I have heard such rumors before."
"It's a pity that I will never see Fairy Qingwu's fairy dance again."