() On the street, there are still pedestrians. Such a big thing happening in the Holy Court seems to have no impact on the outside. There are still people eating, drinking and having fun in the inn, but there are more people, most of them come from various places, preparing to participate in this competition. Now
I don’t know when it will be postponed until such a thing happens, but Ling Xiaotian thinks it won’t take long. The other half of the Holy Court is intact and can be used as a stage. This is a grand event in the real immortal world. If it is postponed for a few years, it will never happen.
Wouldn’t it be a waste of time for practitioners who come from far away? Some of them can’t afford the time.
So no matter what, the old man Cang Ji should have a solution. He walked to Pinxiang Tower. Ling Xiaotian walked for a while and found that this place was the busiest, so he walked in.
"Hey, the young master is very unfamiliar. Is this your first time here?" It's the same everywhere. A high-end flower house like this has a dedicated person to receive it, and the women who receive it are all of good looks. Ordinary women will definitely not be able to enter here.
Yes, the people served here are not ordinary people. The minimum consumption to enter is over a thousand spirit stones, and that's just for eating. If you want to call a girl, you can't get off the stage without ten middle-grade spirit stones. If you go up to a higher level, you don't have to have a hundred.
I'm afraid I can't even touch a middle-grade spiritual stone...
"Find a box."
"How many of you, do you want a girl to accompany you?"
"Just one person, I want the top spot, money is not an issue." Ling Xiaotian said.
"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. Our top card has a customer right now, and she is a performer, not a prostitute. If you have other ideas, you can change. Our top ten flower cards are all good, and they will definitely be ranked in the real fairy world.
It's the one with the number, or I can find one for you."
"Forget it if you don't have the first choice, serve good wine and good food, and I will taste it myself." After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he handed Yin Hua Niang a medium-grade spiritual stone.
"Ah, thank you, sir, please come in." This is the most generous tip that Yin Hua Niang has ever received. No matter how rich Ling Xiaotian is, Ling Xiaotian is not generous. Today, I met a rich man, and Yin Hua Niang was also very polite.
He nodded and bowed all the way, very enthusiastically.
Ling Xiaotian was taken to a luxurious box on the third floor. There was also a bed in the box. It was like a flower. I don’t know how many people had slept on it. Naturally, Ling Xiaotian wouldn’t like to sleep on such a bed. Money can make people go around.
, after a spiritual stone is thrown out, the service attitude is different. Money comes first everywhere, and people will ignore you wherever you don't have money. This is the reality of society.
"Sir, would you like a girl to sing? We also have some dancers."
"Those who come to sing must be of a high standard, or else don't ask them to come."
"Yes, I will definitely arrange the best singer for the young master." The flower girl exited with a smile, and after a while, a veiled woman came in, "Young Master, this is Yun Niang, we are tasting the fragrance.
One of the three major opera girls in the building, I wish you a good time. If you need anything, you can call me directly. Someone will be outside to serve you at any time."
"Okay, you go down first." The flower girl withdrew with a smile and closed the door. The sound insulation effect of this door is pretty good, and no noisy sounds from outside can be transmitted in. It seems that it was designed by experts.
The environment is quite good.
"Sir, may I ask what music you want to listen to?" The singer's eyes were clear, and she looked at Ling Xiaotian's beautiful eyes with color. After all, handsome men like Ling Xiaotian are rare in Pinxiang Tower.
"A softer song."
"Okay." The music girl responded and took out a handful of Xiao Lai. Her fingers were slender and white, and her appearance should be good. However, Ling Xiaotian didn't expect to play with women when he came here. He was just relaxing. He really didn't listen carefully.
People sing songs, so they are very serious.
The sound of Xiao sounds, sometimes soft and sometimes clear, flowing gracefully. The Xiao sound is always controlled within the soft range, that is, within the decibel range of dry sounds, so it still sounds very comfortable.
Ling Xiaotian was very engrossed in listening to the song. He still didn't come back to his senses until the end of the song. He thought of his time in the Valley of the Goddess. It was one of the most beautiful places he had ever experienced. He had many memories, where he was lingering with the Goddess and chasing the big brother.
Disciple, fighting against the thunder, picking out many girls in one night, everything made him intoxicated, and he didn’t know where the old man and his mother were now. In short, he missed it very much, and it was impossible to return to the earth with his current cultivation level.
, unless he becomes an immortal and can control his own energy, even if he can control it now, his realm and aura cannot be concealed. If he goes back, he will destroy the entire space, so he may never see the person he wants to see in his life.
"Master." Yun Niang found that Ling Xiaotian seemed to be crying, which moved her greatly. This was a close friend. Ling Xiaotian was the only one who could shed tears listening to her music.
Ling Xiaotian came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, listening to your music reminds me of things in the past. I didn't expect that your music has such ability, it's amazing."
"Young master, you're welcome. My music is not about how good I am, but you have a story, otherwise it would be difficult to calm down and listen to it," Yun Niang said.
"No one can say whether the song is good or not. Only those who listen can evaluate it. Your music is good. Do you believe it? Very few people can touch my heart. You are the first one. To thank you, I would like to say
I will help you realize your wish, and I will repay you for allowing my soul to be sublimated this time."
"Young master pays me to sing. It's natural for me to sing. I don't need any extra payment." Yun Niang said.
"You understand wrong. I don't want to reward you, but to help you. Music can understand people's hearts. Being able to sing such a strong and beautiful melody is not something that can be done with training, but only by singing with your heart. Just now you
Your state of mind has appeared in front of me. You don’t want to stay here and want to go back to your hometown. I’m right.”
"Young master is indeed a close friend of Yun Niang. He has been wandering in his hometown for so many years and always wants to go back. Unfortunately, he has already signed a contract when he entered Pinxiang House and has to stay and work here for the rest of his life. So it is useless to just think about it. I have accepted it.
Reality, Young Master was deeply touched just now, did you think of the people and things in the past?"
"Well, it does bring back memories for me."
"Can the young master go back to the past?"
"Obviously not."
"Then Young Master and I are the same. The past has passed after all. Many things are no longer within our control, not even our own life." Yun Niang said.
"You are wrong. You can decide your own life. The key is whether you work hard for it. Like now, I am your opportunity. Have you grasped it? It is impossible to get out of here with a mentality like yours.
"Ling Xiaotian said.
"Sir, what can I, a weak-minded woman, do? I can't do anything. I can only sing songs, and repeat them day after day, month after month, year after year. Unless I die, I will never stop." Yun Niang said.
"Don't you understand yet? Now I'll give you a chance. Do you want to leave or not?"
"think."
"Isn't it settled? How about I redeem your life and return it to you?"
"It's impossible. Some sisters have tried it before, but it didn't work."
"Just because others can't do it, it doesn't mean you can't do it. People at the door come in." Ling Xiaotian shouted.
"Sir, what are your orders?" A servant came in.
"Go and ask your boss to come up. I have something to talk to him about."
"Our boss is not here."
"If you're not there, go look for it. If you don't come, I'll destroy your Pinxiang Building." Ling Xiaotian said with a stern look.
"Yes, sir, I will call you now."
"Master, you can't offend them. You'd better leave. I thank you for your kindness, but you can't help me. Don't end up harming your own life." Yun Niang said.
"Things haven't been settled yet, how do you know you can't do it? Just wait and see." Ling Xiaotian said.
After a while, an old man in rich clothes walked into the box and said, "Sir, I am the boss of Pinxiang Tower. I wonder if you have any advice?"