Fairy Winner

The woman diligently led Zhou Shu to a courtyard.

The courtyard is very wide, with a radius of several hundred meters, and the scenery is elegant. There are dozens of flowers and trees of various shapes in the courtyard. The fragrance is overflowing. The clear spring stream flows around the trees, and the flowing water drops flowers, complementing each other.

Several repairmen stood in the courtyard, seeming to be on alert, glanced at Zhou Shu, and nodded slightly.

The woman asked Zhou Shu to take a seat, paid her salute, and soon offered a cup of spiritual tea to Zhou Shu.

"The little girl is named Guiji. Is this the first time the son came to find Fang Pavilion?"

Zhou Shu smiled faintly and nodded, "Heh, this is indeed the first time here."

"Why don't it matter? I'll be familiar with it a few times. My son, what kind of flower repair do you want to find?"

Gui Ji bends her body slightly, half-turning her head to look at Zhou Shu, her eyes are pulsed, a hint of enchantment is unconsciously revealed.

"Hua Xiu?" Zhou Shu was a little startled. This kind of cultivator has never heard of it.

"The son came here, didn't he come to see Huaxiu Shuangxiu?" Gui Ji was slightly surprised.

Zhou Shu suddenly realized that Hua Xiu was referring to women in the brothel, which was quite interesting. This was the first time he had heard of this, and he smiled knowingly.

"Then please choose the son."

Guiji followed with a smile, and she pointed her finger at the flower tree on the side, "The tree over there represents the flower repair in our pavilion."

"Oh……"

Zhou Shu was stunned again. The flowers and trees in the courtyard turned out to be more than just scenery, but also had a different meaning.

Gui Ji covered her mouth and smiled, with a hint of flattery in her eyes, "But don't choose the flowers and trees that are opening, those have their own masters..., there are no open flowers and trees, and they are waiting for the son in the pavilion. If the son is Intentionally, just walk over and fold a branch. Huaxiu will come over and invite the son."

Zhou Shu looked towards the flowers and trees, and the garden was full of spring, peonies were rich, hibiscus was beautiful, cinnamon fragrant, pear blossoms with rain...the cultivator was truly extraordinary. It is an eye-opener to be able to achieve this kind of brothel.

And Zhou Shu turned his head after a few glances, stopped looking any more, lingering on the flowers, he didn't want to test his concentration.

"There are so many flowers in your pavilion, but..."

Zhou Shu looked at Gui Ji and said slowly.

"Is the son not satisfied?"

Glancing at Zhou Shu with doubts, Gui Ji shook her head and chuckled lightly. "The son has a high ambition, he doesn't care about Qunfang, is it for the hundred oirane? Ha ha, there are flowers that disdain to compete with Qunfang, but... the oiran in our search for Fangge is a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm. I'm afraid it's hard to take the son's financial cultivation base..."

There are no wonders in the world of cultivating immortals. It's unbelievable that there are still golden core cultivators doing flower repair.

Zhou Shu was shocked when he heard the sound. But he hadn't thought about it that way. He didn't want to get involved with any oiran.

Zhou Shu arched his hands, "Ms Guiji misunderstood. I came to find Fang Pavilion this time not to find Fang, but to inquire about a cultivator."

"Inquire about the practitioner?"

Guiji's face changed. Suddenly he sank, "We don't have any cultivators here to find. Since the son has no intention of looking for Fang, please go out."

Zhou Shu waved his hand, "Girl Guiji doesn't need to be like this. Although I am looking for someone, but I pay for it, and it can be doubled, as long as the girl is willing, it is easy to discuss."

"Oh? I don't see that the son is still a rich man."

Guiji's eyes lit up, "In this case, it's not impossible to inquire about the news. How much do you plan to send out, and whose news you want to hear?"

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, it seemed that Gui Ji was also a greedy person, but it is not surprising that there are not many people who are not greedy for money in this business.

He said indifferently, "Dian Yushan, shouldn't Miss Guiji be unfamiliar with this name?"

God Guiji was startled, and whispered, "Of course no stranger, people who asked the little girl about this name have not been a hundred or eighty in the past year. It's really delicious."

Zhou Shu immediately asked, "Girl Guiji, do you know or don't you?"

"It's hard to tell."

Gui Ji covered half of her face with a handkerchief, and a deep smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Zhou Shu understood what he meant without saying much, and passed a storage bag directly.

Gui Ji glanced at her and was taken aback for a moment, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she gently pushed the storage bag back. Then he looked at Zhou Shu and said softly, "The son is really a high-profile guest, he spends a lot of money. The son is so generous, and the young woman should also be frank with each other. Please let the son fold a branch of sweet-scented osmanthus and come with me."

Zhou Shu acted according to her words, folded a branch of cinnamon, followed her through the flowers, and walked deep into the courtyard.

Passing around a few corridors, many scattered small buildings appeared in front of them, and there was a flower branch painted in front of them, most of which were the residences of those flowers.

Before coming to a small building, Gui Ji took out the formation talisman to open the formation, and invited Zhou Shu in.

"Bring the spirit stone to my old lady."

After entering the building, Gui Ji turned her head and said directly to Zhou Shu.

At this time, she seemed to have changed her personality, her face was rather impatient, her language was much vulgar, and her previous temperament was completely invisible, but instead she was showing a lot of publicity.

Zhou Shu didn't realize it was a shock, did all the manners outside be pretending? What a fickle woman. But this is also good, it shows its true colors, perhaps the truth of the news is better.

He nodded, "Girl Guiji, don't worry, as long as you tell the news, the Lingshi must be yours."

Gui Ji stared at Zhou Shu for a while, "I'm not afraid that you will regret it, this is our site. It's also a coincidence that you have come a little bit earlier, and there is no news for you. Even if you give it, it is fake."

Zhou Shu was quite puzzled, staring at Gui Ji.

"To be honest, the poor ghost of Dianyu Mountain was still here a few days ago, but has now been driven out."

Gui Ji showed some impatient gods, "The Lingshi is over, and I want to stay here, but no one will let him..."

The dignified Golden Core Cultivator was called a poor ghost. Although Zhou Shu was astonished, he did not say anything.

Gui Ji opened the chat box and started nagging.

Dianyu Mountain was originally a guest of Xunfang Pavilion, but there were not many spirit stones and not many visits, and he could only find some flowers repairing the pose of the willow. But more than half a year ago, when he came again, he was much more generous, even Even the oiran recruited several times. Xunfangge knew that there was a problem with this kind of high-profile guest, and he took good care of him, and would never release his news to the outside world. Even if the management sect came to find him, he would cover up for him and deceive him by telling lies.

However, Xunfang Pavilion is a gold-sold cave. No matter how many spiritual stones there are in Dianyu Mountain, it can't stand the flowers, let alone Xunfang Pavilion's family. Just a few days ago, when Dianyu Mountain came to Xunfang Pavilion again, he was driven out because he couldn't afford the Lingshi. It is said that he went to Jinmeilou later.

"What about the Golden Core Cultivator? You have to follow the rules here. If there is no spirit stone, no one can afford it. This is a brothel."

"Xun Fangge helped him cover up before and escaped the investigation of the management sect. That was because he had to find spirit stones from him. Now that he has no spirit stones, the ghost will take care of him, so naturally it can be said~www .wuxiaspot.com~ You said it’s ridiculous, he is a Golden Core Cultivator, he can’t even buy a pill, and he can’t cultivate. When he finally has a spiritual stone, he has to spend it here. It's so pitiful, what kind of immortality is still cultivated? Although Golden Core Cultivators are expensive, there is no sect or adventure, and it is difficult to maintain cultivation, but it is funny that it is not as good as me."

"We can't stay here. He should have gone to Jinmei Tower, which is quite suitable for a poor ghost like him. However, I can't guarantee that you will recognize him."

After listening to Gui Ji's flowers, Zhou Shu sighed a lot. It seemed that many Golden Core Cultivators were not so glamorous on the surface, but had a harder life than low-level cultivators.

In fact, the higher the cultivator's realm, the more resources they need. Especially at this stage from the Golden Core Realm to the Nascent Infant Realm, it can be described as extremely difficult to complete the three powers. There is no sect, no good spiritual vein training, insufficient resources to maintain, and limited talents, so he defies himself to cultivate immortality, and turns to enjoyment--the cultivator like Dian Yushan doesn't know how many there are.

Such things shocked Zhou Shu quite a bit, and he couldn't experience it without such a place. Compared with Zongmen, Xunfang Pavilion is too mundane. The essence is no different from a mundane brothel, but you can also see the other side that you couldn’t see before. Such sutras will always warn him and let him seek the truth. The heart is more stable and will never be a cultivator like Dian Yushan.

Such an understanding can be regarded as a windfall for finding someone.

After receiving the Lingshi, Gui Ji looked satisfied, and then gently sent Zhou Shu out of Xunfang Pavilion.

"My son, come again next time, look for the Fang Pavilion and wait on the couch."

Zhou Shu smiled, turned and walked, never looking back.

ps: This chapter is a bit long, I want to write a lot, and I don't know if there will be any sensitive words. To be continued.

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