The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and the guy immediately opened his mouth, no wonder this guest officer threw down two beautiful fairies like flowers, it turned out to be more pragmatic, and he wanted to fool around outside. You must know that although these two fairies are shockingly gorgeous, at most they feast the eyes of this kid. The place to have fun is different, as long as the spirit stone is spent, this kid is satisfied!

The monk did not believe in secular rituals and religions, and was usually restrained by the law enforcement hall in the sect, and once he left the sect, there were very few who did not debauchery. What's more, the monks who hunt in the Sand Sea of Death are definitely not geniuses cultivated by the sect, these monks are destined to have no chance with the fairies of the sect, and it is normal to be merry and happy outside!

The guy has been working in the inn all the year round, and he has seen too much of this kind of thing, so he just reminded him carefully: "The guest officer is not afraid of displeasing the two fairies." ”

"The little master is innocent with them, they don't like a fart!" Ye Yan and the little goblin are pure friends, as for the sect master, even if her old man is in charge of the heavens and the earth, she still has to control the disciples to have fun? It seems that there is no such thing as a sect rule, right? The little master gave them the only two first-class guest rooms, so she couldn't find a comfortable place to rest for the night?

The man said in his heart that if you kid are not afraid, you still have to wait for the two fairies to go to the guest room before saying that you want to have fun? Men all want to save face, and the guy doesn't break it, "Don't hide it from the guest officer, there are many places to have fun at the inn, but that kind of place is not cheaper than the inn." ”

"Spirit stones are not a problem. Ye Yan shook the full storage bag.

"It's easy to do with spirit stones. The guy smiled on the spot: "If the guest officer wants to have fun, but the right time is coming, now is the time to select the Oiran, if the guest officer wants to join in the fun, the small one will lead the way for the guest officer." ”

Ye Yan couldn't help but be surprised: "This kind of bird doesn't even grow grass, and there are flowers?"

The guy hurriedly explained: "The guest officer doesn't know, Oiran does not refer to flowers, but to select the most beautiful woman." ”

Of course, Yeyan knows what an Oiran is: "What does the master mean, even a female cultivator is rare in a place where this bird doesn't, and it also does a beauty pageant?"

"Of course, the female cultivators here can't be compared with the hinterland of Qizhou, and there are still ...... beauties. "The man said in his heart that your kid soaked with two fairies who were all over the country and the city, and of course his vision was high, and when your kid stayed in the sea of death for ten or eight years, he could see a female scorpion and see his eyelids.

Ye Yan looked real, "Aren't you a guy from the inn, why did you pull up the pimp?"

............ The guy explained awkwardly that the inn and the place for fun were originally connected, and it was common for the guy at the inn to help guide the way if he wanted to have fun. Besides, it's rare to encounter such a scene as choosing an oiran, and the guy wants to see it. But the identity of the guy is not qualified to enter, and he also wants to help Yeyan lead the way.

"This kind of good thing can also be encountered by the master, so what are you waiting for? Although Ye Yan doesn't exclude male cultivators from fooling around, he doesn't have much interest, he just doesn't want to be wronged to sleep in the bunk, and of course he has to have a fun time when he encounters something fun.

There was still a period of time before the selection of the Oiran, and under the enthusiastic guidance of the inn guys, Yeyan first found a place to bathe, washed off the wind and sand, and came to the scene of the selection of the Oiran at night.

It is a two-story building, decorated in smoky red and willow green, full of fat powder. If it weren't for the immersion, Ye Yan would never have believed that the post station in the wilderness would have such a lively event.

However, when he thought about it, this prosperity did not seem strange, poverty was relative, and all the monks who came to the sea of death and sand were at least the characters of the Jindan period. These high-level cultivators are only poor compared to the monks of the same stage, and no matter how poor they are, they are much richer than the immortal cultivators! One hundred and ten high-grade spirit stones can be easily obtained, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this net worth is rich and rivals the country.

That is to say, there are thousands of high-ranking monks staying at the post station at any time, that is, thousands of rich and rival figures, not to mention the harvest of the monks' hunting in the Death Sand Sea, most of them are sold in this post station, which contains such amazing business opportunities, even the top immortal cultivation forces are red, and it is very difficult for this post station not to be prosperous.

"The Oiran was voted for by Taiyong, and the votes were bought with spirit stones, and the monk with the most votes had the Oiran exclusively. After figuring out the rules for choosing an oiran, Yeyan looked lively with interest. I have to say, the game of choosing an oiran is very creative! The beauty is that all monks can participate in it. Monks with a few spirit stones in the storage bag can vote for the female cultivator they like.

A gamble was also essential, and the monk could bet on which of the beauties would end up with the laurel of the Oiran. Ye Yan, who has always believed in the pleasure of small betting, has never bet, not because he has changed his mind, but among those candidate beauties, he really can't pick out a person who stands out from the crowd. The female cultivators who participated in the selection of the Oiran were all selected in advance, and the appearance of each beauty was not bad, but it was impossible to pick out the particularly outstanding, anyway, none of the beauties could bring Ye Yan a stunning feeling, looking from afar, eighteen beauties were half a pound and eight taels, and it was difficult to distinguish which was higher and which was lower.

There is no way, first he married a ghost fairy who was cold and glamorous to the extreme, and he was tossed by the bewitching goblin, and Su Yuhe, who was like a fairy, still makes Ye Yan's heart ache faintly, his vision is not picky, and in the face of these vulgar fans, it is difficult to find a stunning feeling.

Even the shy monks can enjoy a talent show on stage.

It is worth mentioning that these female cultivators who participated in the selection of Oiran are not only beautiful, but each of them has one or two talents, some are good at dancing, and some are good at music.

Voting is synchronized when you enjoy the performances of the candidates.

The old man voted 3,000 in favor of it. A hoarse voice voted for a nun named Xiangxiang.

Three hundred votes are converted into three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and wealthy Qi refining cultivators can also take them, but they are not willing to squander them so casually. The vast majority of these high-level monks are in the personal arena, unless they are really interested in the female cultivators on the stage, they will not smash too many spirit stones. However, there are many people who vote, a monk votes a few hundred, ten people vote a few thousand, a hundred monks vote tens of thousands of votes, and the selection process can be repeated voting. There were also many monks who simply did not report their votes and quietly cast their votes.

Not long after the voting began, the nuns who participated in the selection had the least number of votes and received more than 100,000 votes!

Ye Yan asked himself if his ability to collect money was not weak, but he was helpless compared to the master who planned and selected the Oiran behind the scenes, and he still sighed to himself!

"I cast 3,000 votes. A high-ranking monk of the Netherworld Sect generously donated and voted for Xiangxiang.

Five thousand votes were cast for Lan Lan. "Another monk of the Netherworld Sect voted, and he didn't forget to take a stand when voting. This seat is just a show, and there is no other meaning. Recently, the Sea of Death Sand has become the backyard of the Netherworld Sect, full of disciples of this sect, and the disciples of the Netherworld Sect still have to pretend to be more or less in this environment, especially the characters with heads and faces.

"I cast 30,000 votes. "Finally someone raised the tepid vote, although most of the monks had no intention of picking the oiran, just to make a scene, but the people in front raised the vote to 30,000 votes, and the people in the back would not be able to take it if they cast a few thousand more votes. Besides, 30,000 votes is not a lot. Those candidate beauties also thanked them vigorously on stage.

"Forty thousand votes for Xiangxiang. "Nether Sect monk.

"20,000 votes for Lan Lan. "I'm still a Nether Sect monk.

"I'll cast 30,000 votes. Another Netherworld Sect monk, only after voting did he remember to add: "Vote for Lan Lan." ”

"Eighty thousand votes. "The size of the vote was gently raised again, and at this number of votes, it is unlikely that I am not interested in Oiran at all, and I am afraid that it is just a personal match.

As the competition gradually drew to an end, the number of votes was repeatedly raised, and the monks who voted at the beginning were to support their own fields, and the monks who voted later basically had the intention of monopolizing the Oiran. Not only the Oiran, but the other seven nuns also had monks.

The voting process seemed to be uneventful, but after a long period of voting, the nun received at least 40 million votes, and Xiangxiang, the highest vote, had more than 20,000 votes. If someone wants to turn other nuns into an oiran, it's not easy anymore.

If you want to win the second place Lan Lan to more than the first place, you need to invest in a hundred high-grade spirit stones, which is almost enough to buy a high-grade spirit weapon. What's more, those supporters of Xiangxiang will not turn a blind eye, and it can't be said that it is another round of blood. In the end, investing two hundred high-grade spirit stones may not be able to achieve his wish.

In the final analysis, this Xiangxiang's championship is still expected, and it is the general trend for her to win the Oiran crown, even the discerning Yeyan After a long and careful comparison, she also feels that this girl named Xiangxiang seems to be slightly better than other beauties...... "Ben Shao voted for No. 6 30,000 votes." "A handsome and extraordinary monk in Chinese clothes, surrounded by a group of high-ranking monks, came to the scene, and his vote turned out to be for the No. 6 nun with the lowest votes, and he voted 30,000 votes at a time, directly holding the No. 6 nun with the lowest popularity to the first position. Compared with Xiangxiang, who was originally ranked first, it is still 10,000 votes ahead.

After the monk cast 30,000,000 votes, the nun who did not look at his vote did not look at him, but swept the monk in the field with a domineering gaze, as if a kind of contempt. Accompanied by him is a cold and glamorous female cultivator, dressed in white clothes that deceive frost and snow, and her temperament is seven points similar to that of the ghost fairy, not as cold as the ghost fairy, not as beautiful as the ghost fairy, but it is a little more arrogant than the ghost fairy.

Lao Tzu cast another 100,000 votes. ”

The younger brother also cast another 100,000 votes. ”

"Two hundred thousand votes. ”

More people voted silently and voted directly for Xiangxiang.

The monk who supported Xiangxiang immediately launched a counterattack, but under the strength of the young man in Chinese clothes, the counterattack was very weak. If the number of votes increased slowly, naturally there were monks who supported Xiangxiang, but this monk in Chinese clothes directly cast 30,000 votes. If the monks who support Xiangxiang have tens of thousands of votes, the support of hundreds of thousands of votes will be humiliating, and the support of tens of thousands of votes will be tens of thousands of votes like that of the monks in Chinese costumes, and the vast majority of the monks can't afford it, and many monks simply give up their support for Xiangxiang because of their face.

Surprisingly, at this time, a small number of monks followed the monks in Chinese clothes and began to vote for the number six nuns, judging from the costumes, those monks who supported the number six beauties obviously belonged to the same sect.

The monk in Huafu simply ignored the counterattack of Xiangxiang's supporters, and did not care about the dispensable votes contributed by his followers, he just waited quietly, waiting for Xiangxiang's votes to gradually catch up, and he cast 30,000 votes on the sixth female cultivator.

At this moment, Xiangxiang's supporters had to stop fighting.

Speaking of which, 30,000 votes is 300 spirit stones, which is an astronomical amount for a monk, but not only 3,500 people who support Xiangxiang, each of them can take out a high-grade spirit stone, and they can still fight again. Helplessly, for the sake of the moment, who else dares to argue with this monk in Chinese clothes, and loses in momentum.

Anyone can say beautiful things, and each person can take out a high-grade spirit stone to kill someone. But who knows how many votes the young man in Chinese costume will cast? Who knows if other people are willing to contribute a high-grade spirit stone like himself? Running for the Oiran is not an auction, and the spirit stones that are voted out will not be able to be returned.

The most important thing is that hundreds of high-level monks fight with others alone, what kind of face do they have if they win? Isn't it embarrassing?

The monk in Chinese clothes thought that the overall situation had been decided, and his eyes swept over the fragrance of some embarrassment and some grievances. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said contemptuously: "The dust has settled in less than five hundred high-grade spirit stones, and the Oiran selected by the Netherworld Sect is really cheap." ”

Speaking of which, even if the Netherworld Sect monks present didn't know about it in advance, they have now completely woken up to the fact that this gorgeously dressed monk is not here to hold a bouquet of flowers, he is here to smash the face of the Netherworld Sect!

"What is the origin of Your Excellency, that you dare to speak out against you?" At that moment, a disciple of the Netherworld Sect stepped forward.

"This kid is clearly deliberately finding fault, so you don't have to be polite to him. "More than a dozen Netherworld Sect disciples seem to be about to make a move, sect disciples usually complain that the sect is not good here and unfair there, but once a foreign enemy comes to the door, it is bound to be the same enemy!

"Isn't it a choice for the Oiran tonight? Could it be changed to a contest? If someone doesn't measure his own strength, and later he gets outside the post station, Ben Shaozi will send someone to teach him a lesson. For now, you should be a little restless, don't disturb the young Yaxing. "The monk in Chinese clothes relied on the fact that the post station was a forbidden area, and there were three masters to escort him, so he had nothing to fear. Now that he has cast the Oiran, the next thing is to insult this Oiran in public, that is, to humiliate the Netherworld Sect in public.

In the distance, a pair of beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames! It happened that the post station was selecting Oiran, and Lian Wushuang cleaned it casually, and also brought Nalan Cai to join in the fun, but she witnessed this irritating scene, and she didn't need to think about it to know that this farce was related to the Ghost King Gate.

This monk in Chinese clothes seems to be arrogant and domineering, but in fact he came prepared, he was allowed to take advantage of the post station for the six top sects to jointly occupy, and it was designated as a forbidden area, so he dared to humiliate the disciples of the Netherworld Sect in public.

Although this kind of behavior did not cause substantial harm to the disciples of the Nether Sect, it was as disgusting as eating a fly. In fact, with the strength of the top sect of the Netherworld Sect, this kind of humiliation is precisely the most unacceptable, not to mention a few hundred high-grade spirit stones, even tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, and Lian Wushuang can afford to lose. Only the face of the sect and the momentum of the sect, she can't afford to lose!

But Lian Wushuang just had no way to take this person, since the other party came prepared, of course he would not suffer, I believe that it won't be long before the team of the Ghost King Gate will come, this little episode is finally over, just when she was annoyed, she only heard someone shouting.

"100,000 votes, someone voted for Xiangxiang 100,000 votes!"

The person who counted the votes did not report who voted for 100,000 votes, but Lian Wushuang knew about this kind of anonymous voting, and the person who voted was on the side of the ballot box at the moment.

Lian Wushuang didn't have to think about it to know that this was Ye Yan's handiwork, except for him, who among the disciples of this sect present could throw out a thousand high-grade spirit stones without blinking their eyes?

"This boy is a man of conscience, and it is not in vain that he is bent on cultivating him. "Lian Wushuang Fangxin Dayue, isn't it just a thousand top-grade spirit stones, this seat will never let your kid suffer!

The monks in Chinese clothes originally thought that it was a sure thing that the Oiran was cast by themselves, so they were extremely full of words, but now that they had been taken away by someone, it was like a vicious slap in the face! Those monks of the Netherworld Sect were even more proud at this moment, and they were laughing and ridiculing endlessly.

"I spent hundreds of high-grade spirit stones to take away the Oiran, it's not that the Oiran selected by our Nether Sect is cheap, it's that this kid is too naïve!"

"Isn't it just that there are a few spirit stones, what is the smelly show? Now you are dumbfounded, right?"

"This kid is rich and rich, and he is still coaxing, is he the young master of the Ghost King Gate?"

"It's not like, the young master of the Ghost King Gate is so shabby, people voted for 100,000 votes, this kid doesn't dare to follow, is there such a waste of young masters?"

"I don't know who voted for it, 100,000 votes, this is a thousand high-grade spirit stones. A disciple of the Netherworld Sect sighed, and the high-ranking monks present were not lacking in knowledge, knowing that the Huafu monks had deliberately come to the door to find faults, and had prepared enough spirit stones in advance. If it was a purely personal act, even if it was the ancestor of the sect, it would be distressing to die if he took out a thousand high-grade spirit stones.

"Who is hiding his head and showing his tail? Since he took out the spirit stone to vote, don't he dare to see people?" The Huafu monk used this method to humiliate the Netherworld Sect, which was originally to catch the opponent off guard. Now that someone has voted for 100,000 votes for the Oiran, it means that he has alarmed the big people of the Netherworld Sect, and it is useless for him to continue to increase the price, and he will be annoyed and angry when he has nothing to do.

"It's not like to hide your head and show your tail, Xiao Ye just doesn't like to show off as much as some people. "Ye Yan can walk with confidence in the outside world, of course, because of his talent, but no matter how good his talent is, it is only talent, and monks of higher rank than him abound. People didn't dare to touch him, in the final analysis, they were still afraid of his sect power, because he was a disciple of the top sect, because he was a disciple of the old monster of Zhantian. Among the disciples of the sect, he has received far more care than others, and his feelings for the sect are far better than others. Therefore, although he suspected that the sect master would be unfavorable to him, even though he was ready to run away and someone insulted the sect, he still defended it without hesitation!

(To be continued)