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Chapter 92 Ninth Floor Rules

A huge full moon created by illusion slowly rose behind the jade mountain-like buildings.

And in the full moon, it seemed as if there was nectar and jade liquid spilling down, turning into a thin mist, hazy between the buildings.

In an instant, hundreds of flowers bloomed, followed by the chirping of hundreds of birds, which seemed to come from the deep mountains and jungles.

Then came the melodious sound of the flute, the sparse sound of the piano, the graceful pipa, the cool erhu...

Many kinds of instruments play together, but there is no sense of clutter.

Lin Xi is also a demon who has stayed in Tianyin Pavilion for eight years, and he also understands a lot of music knowledge under the influence of his ears and eyes.

The music currently being played in Langhuan Yuxian Tower is definitely composed by famous artists.

Under the moon, fairies dance among the flowers.

Full of aura, she smiled gracefully, her tight waist, and her white hands, in the hazy light, brought an unbearable teasing.

For those stupid young people who have not yet entered the palace and do not understand romance, of course, it is necessary to show everything directly, which will be more impactful.

But for people who understand and have knowledge, the temptation brought by blank space and artistic atmosphere will be more attractive.

Those things that have not been seen will be infinitely closer to perfection when imagined in the mind.

The dance began to become fast, as if something was driving the dancers under the moon.

The fierce drum beat.

Eighteen muscular men, showing off their majestic chests, were beating drums on the left and right sides.

But in this raging drum sound, a clear singing voice penetrated the drum sound, and actually fit in perfectly with the drum sound.

The two work together to reach a whole new level.

Everyone stood at the door of Langhuan Yuxian Tower, watching the grand opening ceremony.

Of course, we would not be so solemn in the past.

Just stop there.

Today...is really special.

"Hey! What I'm singing here is "Xiu Long Ci" by Xue Mubai! I heard that this poem was written by Xue Mubai for the leader of the Demon Court. It's just a song of farewell and lovesickness. It should be sad and desolate. Here it is

When this singer sings, she actually has a bit more majestic and heroic feeling, but it doesn't seem abrupt, it's really wonderful." Next to Lin Xi and Chen Xingba, an old monk who was no longer in the Qi refining period was stroking his beard and shaking it.

He shook his head and said with emotion.

Amidst the sound of drums and singing, two huge jade doors carved from jadeite were slowly pushed open.

Only those holding invitation cards are eligible to enter.

Naturally, those who came tonight were either from wealthy families or famous people. Those ordinary small businessmen, monks or even ordinary people were not eligible to enter.

Once inside, we finally have the layout of the building.

It looks like a perfect blend of buildings, mountains, gardens, and flower beds.

The building is nine stories high.

Each floor has a threshold.

Mortals stop on the second floor, and Qi refiners stop on the third floor.

On the fourth floor, those with low wealth will be stopped, on the fifth floor, those with low temperament will be stopped, on the sixth floor, those with low status will be stopped, and on the seventh floor, those without talent will be stopped.

As for the eighth and ninth floors, that is where the oirans live and live. Only guests who are favored by the oirans are eligible to enter.

"So...this brothel is a real one. It requires money and status. This is very reasonable. After all, it is a consumption place. It is difficult to clearly say the minimum consumption, so we can only set a threshold first and exclude those who cannot afford it.

If you come here purely to keep the white ones out, but you need looks, temperament, and talent... this is a bit too much!" Lin Xi thought... Although Bai Fan's skin is actually very good.

"Everyone is sincere and the price is clear. You sell sincerely and I buy sincerely. Isn't it wonderful to get both money and goods? It's a bit hurtful to do this kind of gimmick now! Is there still any appearance of doing business?" asked a fat man

The monk with a big head and a shiny face, wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, with a string of transparent skull beads hanging around his neck, pointed at the rules of Langhuan Jade Fairy Tower and shouted loudly.

A beautiful woman with a graceful appearance, a quiet demeanor and a leisurely body, no more than thirty years old, walked over gracefully, put her hands together in a salute to the monk, said with a dignified tone and an elegant expression: "So that this Buddha will know, this building

The girls on the first to fourth floors with all kinds of looks and looks are no different from the girls on the fifth to seventh floors. It’s just that the higher the floor, the different their unique skills."

"The girls on the first floor only know a few songs and don't know many words. The ones on the second floor know some music and musical instruments, and some are good at dancing and have soft bones. The ones on the third floor know some poetry and painting, and know a lot about it.

Taste. And those on the fourth floor... have already entered the threshold of practice. They are mostly practicing the outer sect skills from Yin Yang Pavilion, Huanxi Sect, Dongxiao Sect, and Hehuan Valley. The various techniques and tastes are indescribably wonderful, and

It helps with spiritual practice.”

"Some of the girls on the fifth floor have practiced literature, painting, and chess, and have reached a certain level. If they don't know this way, even if they go there, they won't talk to these girls. It's a waste of money. On the contrary,

It’s not beautiful anymore.”

Some people started to gasp after listening to this introduction.

This doesn't sound like a simple place for brothels to laugh.

But it's like a... special school.

Those with good academic performance are qualified to go to high-rise buildings to choose their own guests.

Those with poor academic performance can only stay at the bottom and have no choice. They must be greeted with a smile when given money.

Receive whipping education.

Lin Xi also had to sigh... These people really know how to play.

In his last life, when he was still a human, he had only heard that some high-end KTVs often went to art academies to recruit staff, and some clubs came forward to spend money and resources to cultivate and create a group of small groups.

Internet celebrities, as gimmicks and hot spots.

But now, this Langhuan Jade Fairy Tower seems to really use fairies to entertain guests.

Facing the beauty's gentle explanation, the fat monk's anger subsided.

Looking at the beauty, I wanted to go up and do something with her, but I was secretly stabbed by a burst of true energy. The acupoints all over my body were numbed by half, and I immediately became honest and didn't dare to be presumptuous again.

The beauty flicked her cloud sleeves, turned and flew, landing on the stage in the middle of the first floor, and said to everyone: "I want to come, you are gathered here today because of Miss Liu Xian's opening of the pavilion."

"However, Liu Xian is the number one oiran in our building. She has the final say on who she chooses. Now it seems that she prefers Mr. Xue Mubai. I wonder if Mr. Xue is here?"

Everyone looked at everyone in the building, but no one came forward.

At this time, no one had thought of pretending to be someone, but Xue Mubai was not an unknown person, so how could he be so easy to identify?

After a while, no one answered, and then the second generation ancestor of Cangyun City shouted: "Xue Mubai is just a pretty boy who hugged a woman's thigh and got famous by chance. There is nothing worthy of Miss Liu Xian's liking. If Sister Sun doesn't dislike me, I will be a high school Erhe."

I would rather be a pathfinder first to see if Miss Liuxian likes me."

After saying that, his figure flashed and flew directly towards the ninth floor, the highest.

The man was still in the air when he was kicked down by a figure.

"With the eyes of a deer and a tall building on the face, are you really not afraid of breaking the rules? And... Lao Bai's reputation can be tarnished by a guy like you?" The visitor was wearing a gray coat, with disheveled hair and a beard, and stared at the big man.

His eyes, although his features are bold and bold, are slovenly. Maybe... he is also someone who can't get into high-rise buildings.


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