95 Wuchen Tang Family
Closing the door, Qin Chuan's tense nerves slowly relaxed.
The tip of the nose is lightly sniffed, and there is a faint smell of smoke, and I don't know what the smell is, and the smell makes people relax.
Walking to the desk, the red copper candlestick and the three candles lit as if it were day.
The room is quite large, and all kinds of items are placed in a very regular manner.
As soon as I turned my eyes, I could see that there was a paulownia wood sign next to the wooden cabinet, and some words were written on it. It is nothing more than wishing the guests a rest at ease, and they can rattle the bell and other words if they need service.
There is a row of red strings above the wooden signs, and on each rope hangs a small plaque with words written on it.
"Meal", "Wine Tasting", "Bathing", "Car Preparation", "Miscellaneous", a total of five brands.
The purpose of these brands is clear at a glance, but it is a waste of thought, no wonder this Cloud Inn is very popular.
However, the price of this inn is also very expensive, if it is not for Liu Fengshan's jade slip to mention, half of the inn is the Liu family's industry, and there is a discount with a jade card, otherwise it will not choose this.
Walk over to the low coffee table and sit down on the futon next to it.
This futon is arranged in a circle on a low coffee table, and an incense burner is placed in the middle, and there are matching fire ores on the side, which are neatly placed.
Remove your coat and reach down the red rope with the "bath" wooden sign hanging from it.
Ding.
A subtle brass bell rang.
Soon, in less than half a cup of tea, two attendants knocked on the door with a large wooden barrel.
What made Qin Chuan wonder was why these people didn't use storage bags. Maybe it's to highlight the perfection of the service?
I just smiled and didn't take it to heart.
When I opened the door, I saw the attendant setting up the barrel, and someone brought in buckets of hot water, and soon filled the barrel. Bath towels, prepared pajamas, towels, incense rose petals, etc.
The two quickly prepared everything, and then left the door lightly.
Everything was like a mortal inn, without any sign of a monk.
Qin Chuan was about to take off his clothes, when he saw four young and beautiful women wearing only white tulle, gently pushing open the door and walking in.
"Serve the master to bathe and change clothes. β
The crisp warbler words in unison made Qin Chuan's heart tremble.
"It's still the people in Jade City who can play!"
I can't help but sigh.
Looking at the four girls in front of him who are all good-looking, if they live this kind of life every day, they can suddenly understand why there are so many swinger brothers among mortals.
Just as she was about to wave her hand to leave a more innocent girl, her raised hand suddenly froze.
"No need, you all go down. β
These girls, all of whom said yes, turned around and pushed open the door and left. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, I don't know whether to be happy or disappointed.
Qin Chuan's good bathing mood was a little low at this time.
"Liu Fengshan, Liu Fengshan..."
Brush away the petals that fell on your shoulder and sigh.
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Liu's Mansion.
"How's the matter?" asked Liu Fengshan as he took a sip of tea and exhaled the turbidity in his heart.
A man who looked like a steward below lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows very respectfully. "Back to Liu Tou'er, the man didn't leave any maids to serve. β
"Oh? Not bad. There was no fluctuation in Liu Fengshan's tone, but those who are familiar with him will definitely hear the joy in his heart.
"In this case, I explained your affairs before, please ask Steward Ma to arrange it. β
"But in this case, the Liu Mansion may offend the Guan and Zhang Ers' families..."Steward Ma said this, raising his eyes and peeking at the person who was drinking tea in front of him.
"Something to say. β
"For the sake of an out-of-town person, it doesn't seem worth it. β
"Is it worth it?"
Liu Fengshan smiled. "Old Ma, you've been following me for more than ten years. β
"Back to the young master, there are still twelve years left in February. β
"I didn't expect it to be almost twelve years in a blink of an eye. β
Liu Fengshan looked around Steward Ma and looked behind him, as if he could see the vast world through the courtyard wall.
"It has been more than 100 years since the Jade Ancestor disappeared. β
"Jade Mountain seems to be an iron bucket, but many people have different intentions and want to set up another door. If you don't apply some fierce medicine, you can't save it. β
"Is it less for my Liu family to offend the other two?"
"What we really need to do now is not to avoid friction with them. Instead, it should win over the rising star of the Tang family, and this Qin Chuan is not simple. β
"See for yourself. β
Liu Fengshan took out a jade slip, and the aura fell into the hands of Steward Ma. If Qin Chuan saw it, he would definitely exclaim, this is a rare imperial method.
"Baifeng on Dan, Qin Chuan..."
"It's!"
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After a night of silence, Qin Chuan rarely did not cultivate, but slept beautifully.
The brocade on the bed had a faint scent of zhilan, as if it had been soaked in a special medicinal solution.
When he opened his eyes, the meridians in his body were unblocked for a while, and even the aura seemed to be active a lot.
The fifth layer of Qi refining is at its peak!
Although he has not cultivated in the past few days, he can constantly urge the aura to fight with people, which is a kind of cultivation in itself.
Qin Chuan could clearly feel the shackles, like a shackle.
The light film between the lower dantian and the middle dantian is even more condensed.
Even if you are mentally prepared, you are still shocked.
I knew in my heart that I was different from others, and there were only two bottlenecks in Qi cultivation.
One is the bottleneck between ordinary qi refining and the day after tomorrow, and the other is the bottleneck between the acquired and the innate.
That's why he was so interested in the method of seizing the foundation and nourishing his breath, but he was not interested in the blood pill.
Qin Chuan did not force cultivation to the innate and then break through to the foundation. It all depends on fate, and it depends on whether there is an opportunity in the future.
packed up his things, went out, called the attendants, took out the jade plaque and settled the account.
Hearing the price quoted by the little boy, he couldn't help but be speechless, and his heart dripped blood and took out the spirit stone to pay the bill.
Rush in the direction of Wuchen Fang.
Wuchenfang is owned by the Tang family, and is mainly engaged in intelligence business.
Qin Chuan put away the jade slip, looked at a few gilded characters on the attic faΓ§ade - Wuchenfang, and couldn't help but say magnificently.
A little boy in front of the door sprinkled the court, ignoring Qin Chuan, who stepped into the attic wearing a hat.
It was extremely deserted inside, and only a few people were sipping tea, as if they were waiting.
Qin Chuan saw that they were either hoods or hats, and knew that they were not the principals, so he ignored them, went straight to a seat, and sat down safely.
The tea table on his side is not an ordinary teacup of tea leaves.
Just when Qin Chuan was a little dazed and didn't know how to drink this tea, two people walked out of the inner hall, an old man and a young man, a man and a woman.
The old man was thin and had a goatee. The woman has a delicate face and wears a light green pleated skirt.
Qin Chuan was slightly stunned when he saw this woman. She was seven points similar to Tang Xinxin, and she almost admitted her mistake, but fortunately, she was hidden under the hat, and others didn't notice his abnormality.
"It's Mr. Donald. β
"Old sir..."
Many people in the audience stood up and saluted, and the rest seemed to have come for the first time like Qin Chuan. Seeing this scene, they all stood up and bowed.
"Please sit down, hehe. β
The old man chuckled, nodded slightly to the woman on the side, and the two of them calmly sat in the top position. There was no greeting in the hall, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a while.
"Today is as usual, let's drink Wuchen tea first. β
Qin Chuan was stunned, he was here to sell news, why did he have to taste a tea first, his brows furrowed, he didn't know the mystery.
However, everyone also began to taste tea, and only a few people seemed to come for the first time like themselves, and there was no movement.
After the rest of the people drank the tea, and there was nothing unusual, they raised their hands.
Qin Chuan looked at this special "tea" with a little curiosity.
The tea table was not a real teacup, only a few olive-shaped turquoise seeds, the size of a thumb, and you could smell an earthy smell when you held it in the palm of your hand.
According to the gourd, the seeds are held in the palm of the hand, and the heart moves, and the aura is slowly poured into it.
After a while, the bud of a double-petaled orchid bud broke through the seed coat and showed its head. With the input of aura, the bud grass suddenly turned into a turquoise vine and climbed up, growing along Qin Chuan's right hand and spreading to his shoulder before stopping.
At the top of the vine is a young bud, like a bowl, extending to the mouth.
When you look closely, the liquid inside the bud is extremely clear, and it vaguely contains a faint fragrance. Seeing this, he didn't hesitate, and drank it down.
At the moment when the last drop of tea was drunk, the vines instantly withered and withered, and in a single breath, not even the smoke and dust were left.
Qin Chuan was surprised in his heart, but before he could speak, he felt a burst of sweetness in his throat, and then a burst of warmth in his internal organs.
"Bitter?"
At this time, a man sitting directly opposite Qin Chuan spoke. What's even more different is that the vines in his hands disappear extremely slowly.
The same is true for all of you, either the vines wither very quickly or very slowly.
"Huh. β
"I see that everyone is almost tasting tea, and I think this is sweet tea, please follow the old decay into the inner hall, and on the contrary, with the painted clothes. β
Qin Chuan's face was a little strange, but he also figured it out.
Wuchenfang is in the intelligence business. Some of the people who come here sell information as they do, and some ask for it.
I scolded in my heart, there are so many things, don't you make some mysteries, and explain them directly?
There were more than a dozen people who entered the inner hall like Qin Chuan, and some of them had a deep aura that was difficult to detect. There are also some people who have a low cultivation and have no means of respiration, and they can be seen by themselves at a glance.
After entering the inner hall, before his ass was hot, he heard the old man speak.
"The arrival of a few people really made my Wuchen Fang shine. β
"The old man's surname is Tang, how old are you to be a little friend, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Donald. β
Except for the old man in the inner hall, the rest of the people were silent.
"In order to ensure that your information is not leaked, the old man will make a small trick that will not hurt you, I hope it will not be excessive. β
After finishing the words, there was no more ink, and with a pinch, a spiritual light shot out from his palm and hit the incense burner in the middle of the inner hall.
Suddenly, a white gas poured out, but in just ten breaths, it turned into a thick mist that enveloped the entire inner hall.