The spiritual light around this hall flickered, and countless immortal colorful ribbons flew around.

At the gate decorated with pink flowers, a silver plaque hangs high on it, branded with three ghostly characters of "Hongyan Palace".

Twenty young handsome men and women are separated from each other, with standard smiles on their faces that never fade.

At this time, a beast cart loomed on the corner of the street, and in the queue, a fox-eyed maid about twenty years old was immediately separated, twisting her body and trotting to meet it.

"Xiao Ju has seen distinguished guests."

The fox-eyed maid bent down and bowed, and the autumn waves turned.

The next moment, the two male cultivators floated down and landed in style.

It was Weng Fuhong and Chen Ping, who traveled from afar.

"Take us to the top floor."

Weng Fuhong opened his mouth lightly and threw a medium-grade spirit stone from his sleeve.

"Yes, please come with the slave and maid."

When Xiao Ju heard this, she was slightly stunned in her heart, and she groveled even more.

The box on the top floor of his own place is a place dedicated to receiving Yuan Dan monks.

This means that there are two male cultivators in front of him who can't see the depths clearly, at least one of them is a senior of the Yuan Dan Realm!

Tremblingly accepting the spirit stone, Xiao Ju tried her best to maintain her state of mind and walked ahead to lead the way.

It was just dusk, but the entrance of Hongyan Palace was already full of traffic.

Ninety percent of the customers who entered the store were male monks, among them, mainly Zhuji monks, and a small number of juniors who practiced qi.

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

Seeing Chen Ping's different color, Weng Fuhong explained with a smile.

The two chatted all the way, and he knew that Chen Ping was visiting Hongyan Palace for the first time.

As soon as he stepped into the palace, a fresh rouge powder gas penetrated into his nose, and a trace of dryness and heat immediately appeared on his body.

Chen Ping swept around, and suddenly understood that Hongyan Palace was doing everything to let the monk take the initiative to take out the spirit stone.

I saw that in the hall of this hall, a small tree in the shape of banana leaves was planted, and a group of dancing white cranes were raised under the tree.

Isn't it the famous Silk Tree and the Silk Crane!

This tree and crane all have their own love and fascination, and they are the original materials used to make elixirs.

Monks whose realm is lower than the Yuan Dan realm inhale it for a long time, and they usually can't hold it.

Of course, when the sense of smell is closed, its power plummets.

However, in this kind of fun-seeking occasion, few people spoil the scenery to drive away the spirit of love.

In the hall on the first floor, there are hundreds of tables and chairs, nearly half of which are already seated by monks.

When he saw the situation on the many chairs, Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly.

Most of the monks in the chairs were snuggled up to a bewitching-looking maid, as well as a handsome male attendant.

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

All of them are young and beautiful, and their posture is outstanding.

When the love is strong, a pair of men and women who have just met will hug and go up to the second floor.

Weng Fuhong said this in advance.

The first floor of Hongyan Palace is a hall open to the public, and if you want to have a special story with your attendants, you need to pay for a private room separately.

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

Although there are a lot of Yuan Dan in Fuyun City, the relatively large total number of monks is still very small.

Therefore, the characters of the Yuandan realm, no matter where they are in the waters of the Yuanyan Islands, are all respected predecessors by Wan Xiu.

In a conspicuous position in the center of the first floor, there is a huge jade platform stacked with third-order red crystals, which is full of colors and is dazzling and intoxicating.

It is the place where the best maids and talent shows are auctioned.

At this time, there are several veiled women dressed in cool clothes, dancing dance steps that make people blush and heartbeat.

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

Above the hall is a compartment with a partition.

The windows of all the boxes are unified towards the crystal jade platform below, which is convenient for VIPs to bid for treasures.

Layer by layer, there are constantly painful and embarrassing, or delicate and pleasant sounds into the ears.

Chen Ping is a person who has seen the world, so he naturally knows what is going on in the box.

"Hehe, there is a customary rule in Hongyan Palace."

After a pause, Weng Fuhong leaned closer and whispered: "Le Guile, it is forbidden to use divine sense to scan here, even if we are Yuan Dan monks, otherwise it will be easy to make enemies."

"Isn't there a magic circle in this shop that blocks the detection of divine consciousness? Is it all up to the customer's self-awareness? ”

Chen Ping frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Rest assured, the top boxes are all guarded by the third-level forbidden god formation."

Ju'er on the side hurriedly interjected.

After listening to her explanation, Chen Ping nodded slightly.

In a blink of an eye, I walked to the corridor on the sixth floor, with a total of more than a dozen boxes on all sides, and only two or three were lit up for the time being.

Pushing open the door of an unmanned box, Ju'er retreated with interest.

The furnishings of the room are exceptionally chic, with all kinds of mountains, rivers and bamboo forests, like a beautiful natural wilderness.

The most striking are the two round purple beds.

The space of the bed is so large that it can make people roll back and forth more than a dozen times.

"Chen Daoyou is free to turn around first."

Then, Weng Fuhong's figure flashed and left the box.

Chen Ping looked around quietly, and found that the decorations of this box were really luxurious, and without two or three hundred thousand spirit stones, it would not be possible to create it at all.

Is the leather and meat business so profitable?

When the Chen family gains a firm foothold on Kongming Island, they can also follow suit and open a place similar to Hongyan Palace.

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

When Chen Ping was secretly thinking about it, Weng Fuhong walked in from outside, but there was a graceful and elegant big-buttocked beauty beside him.

The woman is a cultivator at the peak of foundation building, holding Weng Fuhong's arm with one hand, and her movements are very intimate.

There is no need to ask, Weng Fuhong should be this woman's old benefactor.

"Ping'er, this is Chen Ye Chen Daoyou, his cultivation is even more advanced than Weng, why don't you hurry up and salute."

Weng Fuhong's face was straight, and he commanded.

The beautiful woman who was replaced with "Ping'er" was immediately startled, and hurriedly bent over and said, "Little girl Xuanping, I have seen Senior Chen."

"Excuse me."

Chen Ping didn't hold the shelf, and waved his hand.

"The junior is one of the deacons of the Hongyan Palace, if the senior Chen has special requirements for the companionship of the meeting, he can put it forward now, there are hundreds of men and women in the Hongyan Palace, and there is always one who can satisfy the seniors."

Xuanping's voice was gentle and flattering.

"Does your pavilion have a Yuan Dan nun with a spirit body?"

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

"What!"

Chen Ping's words were like a meteor falling down, causing Xuanping and Weng Fuhong to gasp at each other!

"The seniors laughed, there are two or three maids in the palace who are carrying spirit bodies, but they are only in the foundation building realm."

Xuanping squeezed out a smile and replied reluctantly.

At the same time, she was sarcastic in her heart for the green clothes brought by Weng Fuhong.

This man's tone is too rampant.

Speaking of which, the palace master is a spiritual female cultivator in the late Yuan Dan period, but does he dare to order the palace master to serve?

Chen asked casually, and Deacon Xuan didn't care.

Chen Ping's tone remained unchanged.

Weng Fuhong breathed a sigh of relief, this time he was the east, in case Chen Ping really ordered a maid from the Yuan Dan Realm, he would still find a reason to run away as soon as possible.

"Commander Weng look at it, Chen has no special requirements."

Chen Ping shrugged his nose and said expressionlessly.

"That's all, Ping'er, you arrange it immediately."

Weng Fuhong quickly burned a jade slip, handed it to Chen Ping for a look, and then threw it to Xuanping.

"The two seniors wait a moment."

Xuanping responded with a crisp voice and retreated lightly.

……

After half a pillar of incense, there were eight more dishes with meat and vegetables on the stone table outside the small bamboo forest, as well as a pot of fine wine.

The spiritual food of Hongyan Palace is cheap and good, and this large table only sells a thousand spirit stones.

What is more expensive are the two beautiful women in the arms of the two of them, both of whom are cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

Weng Fuhong chartered the two of them for twelve hours and paid a total of four thousand spirit stones.

Of course, during this time period, any conditions proposed will be met as much as possible.

However, when Chen Ping stabbed the bodies of the two women with his divine sense and found out that they were not the ones who were finished, he immediately lost interest.

Next, it's more about the scene.

He was a little curious, what kind of medicine was sold in Weng Fuhong's gourd!

……

In a box in the deepest part of the top floor of the Red Face Palace.

"The shopkeeper of Lanyue Pavilion has sent a message saying that the Hibiscus Golden Branch is missing a key third-order main material, little ancestor, can you exchange it for a spiritual dish with the same price?"

In the corner of the box, a bewitching-looking man was facing a delicate and luxurious ancient mirror, bowing and smiling.

But looking at the smile on his face, it clearly gives people a feeling of misery!