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Chapter 184: No turning back

Chapter 184: Unrestrained

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, and the guy suddenly realized it. No wonder the guest left behind two beautiful fairies. He turned out to be more pragmatic and thought of fooling around outside. You know, although these two fairies are so shocking that they can feast their eyes at most. The place to find fun is different. As long as you spend a spiritual stone, you can enjoy this kid!

The monks did not believe in secular ethics at first, and were usually restricted by the law enforcement hall in the sect. Once they left the sect, there were very few people who were not scattered. What's more, the monks who hunted in the sea of ​​death were absolutely impossible to be geniuses trained by the sect. These monks were destined to have no chance of being a fairy in the sect, so it was normal to be romantic and happy outside!

The guy works in the inn all year round, and he has learned too much about this kind of thing, so he just carefully reminded him: "The guest official is not afraid of causing the two fairies to be displeased."

"Young Master and they are all indifferent, they are so unhappy!" Ye Yan and the little fairy have pure friendship. As for the sect leader, even if she is in charge of the heaven and earth, she still has to control her disciples to have fun. It seems that the sect rules do not exist, right? I gave them all the only two high-quality rooms, so I can't find a comfortable place to rest for a night?

The guy thought to himself that if you are not afraid, you have to wait until the two fairies go to the guest room before saying that they want to have fun? Men all want face, and the guy doesn't make it clear, "I don't hide it from the guest officials. There are many places to find fun at the inn, but that kind of place is not as cheap as an inn."

"The spirit stone is not a problem." Ye Yan shook the full storage bag.

"It's easy to have spirit stones." The guy smiled on the spot: "If the guest official wants to have fun, but when he comes, it's time to select the courtesan. If the guest official wants to join in the fun, the younger one will guide the guests."

Ye Yan couldn't help but be surprised: "There are not even grass in this kind of bird, and there are still flowers?"

The guy quickly explained: "The guest official doesn't know that the courtesan refers to flowers, but to select the most beautiful women."

Ye Yan certainly knew what the courtesan is: "What I mean is that even a female cultivator is rare in this place where birds do not shit, and she also conducts beauty pageants?"

"Of course the female cultivators here cannot compare with the hinterland of Qizhou. There are still beauties..." The scheming said that you, boy, have been fucking with two beautiful fairies all day long, and of course, your horizons are high. Wait for you, boy, stay in the sea of ​​death for ten or eight years, and you can see your double eyelids when you see a female scorpion.

Ye Yan seemed to have some understanding, "Aren't you a guy from the inn? Why are you pimping?"

………… The guy explained embarrassingly that the inn and the places where you are looking for fun are connected. When you want to have fun, it is common for the inn to help guide the way. Besides, it is rare to encounter a scene like choosing a courtesan, so the guy also wants to see it. However, the guy is not qualified to enter the venue, so he also wants to benefit from it when he leads Ye Yan.

"You can even be encountered by me, so what are you waiting for? Hurry up and lead the way." Although Ye Yan did not reject the male cultivator's wandering around, he was not very interested. He just didn't want to let himself sleep in the bedside. Of course, he had to join in the fun things.

There was still some time to select the courtesan. With the enthusiastic guidance of the inn staff, Ye Yan first found a place to bathe, washed away the wind and sand, and came to the site of the courtesan when the night came.

This is a two-story building with red and green willows and full of powdery atmosphere. If it weren't for being there, Ye Yan would never believe that there was such a lively event in the inn in a barbaric land.

However, when he thought about it, this prosperity seemed not surprising. Poverty was relatively speaking. All the monks who came to the Death Sand Sea were at least in the Golden Pill stage. These high-level monks were poorer than monks of the same stage. No matter how poor they were, they were much richer than those of the immortal cultivation family! It was easy to take out a hundred top-grade spirit stones, and it was not an exaggeration to say that this wealth was as rich as a country.

This means that there are thousands of high-level monks staying at the inn at any time, and that is thousands of wealthy people who are as rich as the country. Not to mention that the monks hunt in the sea of ​​death, most of them are sold at this inn, which contains such amazing business opportunities. Even the top cultivators are jealous. It is difficult for this inn to not be prosperous.

"The courtesan is voted too much, and the tickets are bought with spirit stones. The monk with the most votes exclusively takes the courtesan." After understanding the rules of choosing a courtesan, Ye Yan looked lively with interest. I have to say that the gameplay of choosing a courtesan is very creative! The beauty is that all monks can participate in it. The monks with a few spirit stones in the storage bag can vote for their favorite female cultivators.

Gambling is also essential. A monk can bet on which beauties will eventually win the title of the courtesan. Ye Yan, who has always believed in the joy of gambling, never bets for the first time, not because he has changed his mind, but among the candidate beauties, there is really no one who stands out. The female cultivators who participated in the selection of courtesans were selected in advance. Each beauties has a good appearance, but they cannot choose one that is particularly outstanding. Anyway, no beauties can bring Ye Yan a stunning feeling. From a distance, the eighteen beauties are half a pound, and it is difficult to tell which one is higher and which one is lower.

There was no way, first he married the extremely cold and beautiful ghost fairy, and then the little fairy who was furious by the charm of the demon. There was also Su Yuhe who was like a fairy descending to earth, which still made Ye Yan's heart ache. His eyes were not picky, and it was difficult to find a stunning feeling in the face of these vulgar fans.

Even those monks who are short of money can enjoy talent performances on stage.

It is worth mentioning that these female cultivators who participated in the selection of courtesans are not only beautiful, but each has one or two talents. Some are good at dancing, while others are good at music.

When enjoying the performance of the candidate beauties, the votes are carried out simultaneously.

"I voted for three thousand votes to support it." A hoarse voice voted for the female cultivator named Xiangxiang.

Three hundred votes are equivalent to three thousand low-grade spirit stones. Richer Qi-refining monks can also take it out, but they are just reluctant to spend it so casually. Most of these high-level monks support themselves. Unless they really become interested in the female cultivators on the stage, they will not throw too many spirit stones. But there are too many people who can vote. One monk votes for hundreds of votes, tens of thousands of votes, and one hundred monks votes for tens of thousands of votes, and they can vote repeatedly during the selection process. There are also many monks who simply do not report the votes and quietly vote.

Shortly after the voting began, among the female cultivators who participated in the selection, the one with the least votes received more than 100,000 votes!

Ye Yan asked himself that he was not weak in making money, but he was helpless compared to the masters who planned and selected the courtesans behind the scenes. He couldn't accept it. He found a few female cultivators to stand on the stage, and jumped into the box with spirit stones, without having to collect them by himself.

"I voted for three thousand votes." A high-level monk from the Netherworld Sect generously donated his money and voted for Xiangxiang.

"Voting for Lan Lan for 5,000 votes." Another monk from the Netherworld Sect voted, and he did not forget to show his position when voting. I just supported him, and there was no other meaning. Recently, Death Shahai has become the back garden of the Netherworld Sect, and there are disciples of this sect everywhere. In this environment, disciples of the Netherworld Sect still have to pretend, especially those with good looks.

"I voted 30,000 votes." Finally, someone promoted the tepid vote. Although most monks were unwilling to pick the courtesans and just joined in the fun, the people in front raised the votes to 30,000 votes, and the people in the back would not be able to take advantage of them if they voted for a few thousand votes. Besides, 30,000 votes are not a lot. Those candidate beauties are still thanking them on the stage.

"Forty thousand votes are cast for Xiangxiang." A monk from the Netherworld Sect.

"Twenty thousand votes are given to Lan Lan." He is also a cultivator of the Netherworld Sect.

"I'll vote for 30,000 votes," another monk from the Netherworld Sect, and only after voting, I remembered to add: "I voted for Lan Lan."

"80,000 votes." The voting specifications were gently raised again. At this number of votes, it would be unlikely to say that they were completely uninterested in the courtesans and just supported the individual.

As the evaluation gradually approached the end, the number of votes was repeatedly raised. The monks who voted first supported the individual, but in the later stage, the monks who voted basically had the intention of monopolizing the courtesan. Not only the courtesan, but the other seven female cultivators also had the appearance of the monks.

The voting process seems calm, but after a long period of voting, the female cultivator received at least more than 40 million votes, and the Xiangxiang, the highest vote, had more than 20 million votes. If someone wanted to praise other female cultivators as courtesans, it would be no longer easy.

To win the second-place Lan Lan to surpass the first place, you need to invest 100 top-grade spirit stones. This number can be almost bought with a top-grade spirit weapon. Moreover, those Xiangxiang fans will not ignore it, and it may be another round of bloody battles. In the end, investing 200 top-grade spirit stones may not be able to achieve their wish.

After all, Xiangxiang's winning of the championship is still something that everyone hopes. It is the general trend that she won the courtesan crown. Even Ye Yan, who is picky, thinks that this girl named Xiangxiang seems to be slightly better than other beauties after a long and detailed comparison...

"I voted for No. 6 with 300 million votes." A handsome and extraordinary monk came to the scene with a group of high-level monks. His vote was actually for No. 6, the lowest vote, and he voted for No. 6, who was the lowest vote, and he voted for No. 6, who was the lowest popularity, directly to the first place. He was 100 million votes ahead of Xiangxiang, who was originally ranked first.

After the Chinese monks voted for 300 million votes, they didn't even look at the female cultivator who voted. Instead, they swept at the monks in the field with their arrogant eyes, as if they were contempt. A cold and beautiful female cultivator was accompanied by him, wearing a white dress that was as frost-like as snow. Her temperament was similar to that of the Ghost Fairy, not as cold as the Ghost Fairy, but she had a little more arrogant attitude than the Ghost Fairy.

"I'll vote another 100,000."

"I will vote another 100,000."

"Two hundred thousand votes."

More people voted silently and voted directly to Xiangxiang.

The monks who supported Xiangxiang immediately launched a counterattack, but under the strength of the young man in the Chinese-style, the counterattack was very powerless. If the votes increased slowly, there would naturally be some monks who supported Xiangxiang, but this monk in the Chinese-style directly cast 30 million votes. If the monks who supported Xiangxiang had tens of thousands of votes, the support of tens of thousands of votes would be embarrassing. As the monks in the Chinese-style monks were active, there would be tens of millions of votes. Most monks could not afford it. Many monks simply gave up their support for Xiangxiang due to their face.

Surprisingly, a small number of monks followed the monks in China and began to vote for the female cultivator No. 6. Judging from the costumes, those monks who supported the beauties No. 6 obviously belonged to the same sect.

The monk in the Chinese-style uniform ignored the counterattack of Xiangxiang's supporters and did not care about the dispensable votes contributed by those who followed him. He just waited quietly. When Xiangxiang's votes gradually caught up, he cast 30 million votes on the No. 6 female cultivator.

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

Speaking of which, 300 million votes are only 300 spirit stones, which is an astronomical figure for a monk. However, more than three or five hundred people support Xiangxiang. Each of them takes out a top-grade spirit stone, and they can still fight again. Unfortunately, at the moment, who else dares to challenge this Chinese-style monk and loses in terms of momentum.

Everyone can say beautiful words. Each person can kill someone by taking out a top-grade spirit stone. But who knows how many votes a young man in the Chinese suit has to cast? Who knows whether others are willing to contribute a top-grade spirit stone like themselves? The election courtesan is not an auction, and the spirit stones he cast will not be taken back. Not only will he lose the spirit stones, but he will also end up humiliating himself.

The most important thing is that hundreds of high-level monks fight alone with others. What kind of face does they have if they win? Isn’t it embarrassing?

The Chinese-style monk thought that the overall situation had been settled, and his eyes swept over the awkward and aggrieved Xiangxiang. He glanced slightly and said contemptuously: "The dust has been settled less than 500 top-grade spirit stones. The courtesan selected by the Netherworld Sect is really cheap."

Speaking of this, even though the Netherworld Sect monks present did not know in advance, they have now completely realized that this Chinese-style monk was not here to hold a courtesan, he was here to smash the face of Netherworld Sect!

"What is your origin? How dare you speak rudely?" At that moment, a disciple of the Netherworld Sect stepped forward.

"This kid clearly deliberately seeks trouble, so don't be polite to him." More than a dozen disciples of the Netherworld Sect were about to take action. The disciples of the sect usually complained that the sect is not good and unfair there. However, once foreign enemies come to the door, they will inevitably share the same hatred for the enemy! If you want to humiliate a sect, you will stand on the corpse of these sect disciples.

"Aren't you choosing a courtesan tonight? Is it a change to a martial arts competition? If someone overestimates himself, I will send someone to teach him a lesson later when he arrives outside the post station. You should be calm now and don't disturb my junior's elegant atmosphere." The Chinese-style monk relies on the post station as the forbidden martial arts area and has three masters to protect him, so he is fearless. Now he has cast a courtesan. Next, he just insulted the courtesan, which is to humiliate the Netherworld Sect in public.

In the distance, a pair of beautiful eyes were about to spit out fire! As soon as the inn was selected, Lian Wushuang cleaned it casually and brought Nalan Cai to join in the fun, but she witnessed this annoying scene. She didn't have to think about it, and she knew that this farce was related to the Ghost King Sect.

This Chinese-style monk seemed arrogant and domineering, but in fact he came prepared. He was possessed by the Jizhun Station and designated it as a forbidden martial arts area, so he dared to humiliate the disciples of the Netherworld Sect in public.

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

But Lian Wushuang had no choice but to deal with this person. Since the other party was prepared, of course he would not suffer any losses. I believe that it would take not long before the large group of troops from the Ghost King Sect would come. This small episode was finally left unresolved. Just when she was very annoyed, she could only hear someone shouting.

"Ten thousand votes, someone voted for Xiangxiang ten thousand votes!"

The voter did not report who voted for 100,000 votes, but Lian Wushuang knew about this anonymous vote. The voter was right next to the ballot box at this moment. She looked into the distance and saw Ye Yan appearing in the voting place at some point.

There is no need to think about it and know that this is Ye Yan's work. Apart from him, who can throw out a thousand top-grade spirit stones at will without blinking?

"This kid is a conscientious person, and I am dedicated to cultivating him." Lian Wushuang was very happy. Isn't it just a thousand top-grade spirit stones? I will never let you suffer a loss!

The monks in the Chinese costume thought that the courtesan was thrown by themselves was a foregone conclusion, so they said it very much. Now that the courtesan has been taken away, it feels like a fierce slap! The monks of the Netherworld Sect are even more proud at this moment, mocking and ridicule.

"I spent hundreds of top-grade spirit stones and wanted to take away the courtesan. It's not that the courtesan chosen by our Netherworld Sect is cheap, but that this kid is too naive!"

"Isn't it just because there are a few spirit stones? Why are you showing off? You're stunned now?"

"This kid is rich and handsome, and he is also coquettish. Could it be the young master of the Ghost King Sect?"

"It's not like the young master of the Ghost King Sect is so shabby that he voted 100,000 votes. This kid dared not follow him. Is there such a useless young master?"

"I don't know who voted for it. Ten thousand votes are a thousand top-grade spirit stones." A disciple of the Netherworld Sect sighed. The high-level cultivators present were not lacking in knowledge. They knew that the Chinese-style cultivators came to the door to find fault and prepared enough spirit stones in advance. If it was a pure personal behavior, even the ancestor of this sect would feel distressed to death if they took out a thousand top-grade spirit stones.

"Who is hiding his head and tail? Since he has taken out the spirit stone to vote, don't he dare to see anyone?" The Chinese-style cultivator used this method to humiliate the Netherworld Sect, which was originally a surprise attack on his opponent. Now someone has voted 100,000 votes to compete for the courtesan, which shows that it has alarmed the great figure of the Netherworld Sect. It is useless to continue to increase the price. If he has no choice, he will be angry.

"It's not like hiding his head and tail, I just don't like showing off like some people." Ye Yan was confident when walking outside. Although he was talented, no matter how good his talent was, it was just talent. There were many cultivators of higher ranks than him. People dared not touch him, but in the end they were afraid of his sect power, because he was a disciple of the top sect and because he was a disciple of the old monster Zhan Tian. Among the disciples of the sect, he received much more care than others, and his feelings for the sect were far better than others. Therefore, although he suspected that the sect was not good for him, even though he was ready to run away, and some people were humiliating him and the sect, he still maintained without hesitation!
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