Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

"Please go upstairs~"

Under the arrangement of the madam, Jiang Mu waited for the top prostitute he had been dreaming about in a private room upstairs.

She was dressed a little cool, with her white thighs exposed, and her face was painted with delicate makeup.

"Sir, I am Su Yu, the young lady, and I am here to greet you."

The top prostitute's name was Su Yu, and she saluted Jiang Mu after she came in.

Jiang Mu looked at her, without much surprise in his eyes.

This top prostitute was a little different from what he thought.

She was beautiful, but not to the point of being stunning.

Instead, she had a sense of familiarity with the mundane world.

Maybe Qingshui City was too small to cultivate such talents?

That's right, Qingshui Town didn't even have a brothel in the past.

"Su Yu, right? What can you do?"

Jiang Mu asked.

Su Yu looked at Jiang Mu, who was so young and handsome, and was still wondering which family in Qingshui City he was.

"I am best at playing the piano and singing."

"I have also dabbled in other aspects."

Su Yu replied.

In fact, she mainly knows the first two things, and has learned very little in other aspects.

The main reason is that there are actually very few literati and scholars in Qingshui City, and the most engaged in brothels is the flesh trade.

So although Su Yu and her friends are the top girls, they are mostly engaged in the flesh trade. x33xs.com

"Isn't it just playing and singing by yourself?"

Jiang Mu muttered, waved his hand and said: "Then let's start, let's play a few nice songs."

Jiang Mu leaned on the soft couch in the private room, and there were snacks and fine wine on the table.

The local music style is mostly soothing and elegant. Jiang Mu listened to Su Yu's self-playing and singing, ate snacks, and drank fine wine, and soon his eyelids drooped.

"Comfortable, comfortable..."

Jiang Mu yawned, no wonder so many people in ancient times liked to listen to music, it was really a good thing.

Especially if there are some beautiful women playing in front of him, it is even more comfortable.

What a fucking enjoyment!

Just when Jiang Mu was enjoying himself, the time was up.

Because he ordered a room for only two hours.

Jiang Mu stretched himself and when he opened the door, Li Jiu had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Little Blackie, let's go."

Seeing that Li Jiu's face was still flushed, Jiang Mu took him out of the brothel.

On the way back, Jiang Mu asked again and again, and hinted in various ways, and then he knew that Li Jiu had been sitting in the room for an hour in vain and did nothing.

"You are wasting time, money, and life!"

Jiang Mu regretted.

"Master, I think we martial artists should keep ourselves clean..."

Li Jiu muttered, this was the first time he felt that the master was a little bit improper.

Besides, he still had to get married in the future, and it was not good to be involved in flowers and girls outside...

Jiang Mu shook his head, maybe this was the perseverance in the heart of the young man, the first time to give it to an important person?

In the following days, Jiang Mu and Li Jiu still lived a hunting life.

However, Jiang Mu's enthusiasm for hunting has obviously increased a lot, so that the wild beasts in the jungle see Jiang Mu as if they see their natural enemy, and they can't even run away.

As soon as he made money, Jiang Mu turned around and walked into the brothel.

Sometimes he wore cloth clothes, sometimes he wore linen clothes, and sometimes he even wore tattered linen clothes.

Dressed like this, he could spend a lot of money to visit brothels, which directly shocked people in the circle.

Some people even commented: "Save when you should save, spend when you should spend, good iron should be used on the blade, this little brother is simply a role model for our generation!"

So much so that the top girl in the brothel that Jiang Mu often visited recognized Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu would change people every time, sometimes for one hour, sometimes for two hours.

He did nothing but listen to music, and was amazed by the girls.

However, after looking around, Jiang Mu still chose Su Yu the most.

She was the most attractive and had the most gentle voice.

As they came and went, the two talked more and became familiar with each other.

Su Yu once asked Jiang Mu what he did, why he always dressed like that.

"I'm just a hunter."

Jiang Mu answered like that.

Su Yu looked at Jiang Mu's appearance and didn't quite believe it.

Because Jiang Mu looked like a fair-skinned scholar.

Su Yu's guess was soon verified.

Several brothels in Qingshui City jointly organized the most popular poetry-making event to attract the sons of wealthy families.

If the poem written is liked by the top prostitute in the brothel, you can spend a night with her for free.

Jiang Mu saw that there was such a good thing. Usually he was only willing to book a room by the hour, and now he was told that he could book a room for free?

So a poem "Autumn Wind Lyrics" came out.

"The autumn wind is clear, the moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and scatter, and the jackdaws are startled when they roost."

"I don't know when we will meet, it's embarrassing at this time and night;"

"Enter my love door, and you will know my love pain,"

"Long love means long memories, short love means endless,"

"If I had known it would be so heart-wrenching, why not have we met in the first place."

That night, in the small city of Qingshui City, countless literati shook their heads and sighed.

"I didn't expect that there is such a great talent in my Qingshui City!"

"Good poem, it's really a good poem, it writes about longing to the extreme!"

"I wonder who wrote this poem?"

"I heard it was written by a hunter..."

"What! Hunter, how is this possible..."

"Doesn't it mean that we are not even as good as hunters?"

Just when these scholars were sighing, Jiang Mu had already entered the most luxurious private room.

Children make choices, but Jiang Mu wants them all.

This time, it wasn't just one top performer who chose him, but more than a dozen.

Su Yu was among them.

"I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to have such talent..."

Why couldn't we see any signs at ordinary times?

Faced with the invitations of so many top performers, Jiang Mu couldn't refuse them, so he asked them to form a band and sing songs for an entire night.

The local world was tired of listening to them, so Jiang Mu taught them on the spot, taught them to sing pop songs from the previous life, and then played them for them.

"Sure enough, it still needs to be appreciated by both the refined and the popular, so that there is a sense of freshness..."

Seeing that Jiang Mu actually had such a musical talent, the top performers admired him even more.

...

Living a life of debauchery, this doesn't seem to be something a cultivator should do, right?

Just like that, more than a year passed, and Li Jiu was speechless when he saw Jiang Mu, who often went to places of entertainment.

"When will the master take revenge when he is so obsessed?"

Li Jiu has been following Jiang Mu for so many years, and he thinks he knows his master very well, but now, he has self-doubt again.

Could it be that the master knew that revenge was hopeless and he was willing to fall?

Just when Li Jiu was thinking about whether to encourage the master, Jiang Mu broke through after returning from a brothel.

Just like that, he broke through silently.

Once he entered the foundation building stage, he reached the peak!

On this day, Jiang Mu changed his previous extravagant style, put on a clean cloth, put up his black hair, and stood with a burning knife behind him.

"Little Blackie, do you remember what the master said?"

"Go back to Qingxuan Sect!"

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