Two Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-One, Yanyu Building of the Imperial Capital

There are hundreds of counties in Yanzhou, and the center of the hundred counties is Yancheng, the imperial capital.

Outside of Yancheng, there is a vast area called the Outer City. Ordinary people, those with low cultivation bases, are not qualified to live in Yancheng.

To enter Yancheng, the imperial capital, one must at least have the strength of the Yuandan Realm, and one can be regarded as a Yuandan Venerable with some status in other places.

There are hundreds of millions of warriors in the imperial capital.

In Yancheng, the imperial capital, Venerable Yuan Dan can only engage in the most low-end occupations, serving tea and pouring water, cleaning up garbage, and welcoming guests at the door.

But even so, there was an endless stream of Venerable Yuan Dan who wanted to come to Yancheng, and they tried hard to enter the city.

Not only in the Central World, but in the entire Martial Arts Era, there are countless Yuan Dan Venerables, who want to drill in one after another.

What's more, they lived in that outer city for decades, just to make more contributions and get a place to enter Yancheng.

why?

Naturally, there are reasons for this, because in this city of Yan, the common currency is the Primordial Heavenly Pill.

In other words, even if you serve tea and water, clean up the garbage, and do the most menial work, the benefits will be much more than those of ordinary sixth-rank sects.

Only the seventh-rank sects in the outside world can refine the Primordial Heavenly Pill, and the amount of Primordial Heavenly Pill obtained by ordinary disciples is also limited.

Not sure, it's better to do odd jobs in Yancheng, where you can gain more.

Based on this, one can get a glimpse of the leopard and think about how prosperous this imperial capital Yancheng is.

For warriors, it is a holy city.

For the Chamber of Commerce, it is even more important. The common currency is the original Tiandan, and doing business here is self-evident.

Compared with the other two imperial capitals with strict control, Yancheng, which is open and inclusive, is prosperous and prosperous, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is number one in the world.

It took half a month for Xiao Chen and others to arrive at Yancheng, the imperial capital, quietly.

Along the way, several people inquired some information about the imperial capital of the dynasty. But after the real arrival, I was still shocked for a long time. Compared with the Yanzhou imperial capital, other states and counties in the Yanwu Dynasty are really different.

No wonder,

As long as someone firmly controls Yanzhou, the royal family will never have to worry about rebellion from other states and counties.

Guided by others, Xiao Chen came to Yancheng, the imperial capital, near the Yanyu Building.

There is a constant flow of traffic in front of the building, and there is an endless stream of customers coming in and out. The business is booming, which makes people speechless.

In and out of it, all of them are prominent, noble, and highly cultivated warriors. Some young warriors, one, are either sons of aristocratic families or relatives of the emperor, all of them have the dragon aura of the dynasty, and they are noble and extraordinary.

A few people stood in front of the building, listening to the silk foot orchestra and clear songs, they were all slightly taken aback.

The Misty Rain Building turned out to be a brothel.

The headquarters of the Tianmeng in the Yanwu Dynasty turned out to be a brothel, this...isn't it a mistake?

Bao'er was obviously taken aback, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, on the appointment letter, it is indeed written that it is Yanyu Tower, and there is no mistake."

Mo Chen chuckled softly: "It's not impossible to set up the headquarters in the brothel, at least it's a good way to hide people's eyes and ears."

"go in"

Xiao Chen didn't intend to alarm the person in charge, and walked directly towards the gate with Nangongfeng and Wumeng.

Nangongfeng smiled and said: "I heard that the imperial capital has always been peaceful and prosperous. The children of the aristocratic family and the relatives of the emperor have developed the custom of competing for wealth and luxury. They call visiting brothels elegant, and they may even compete for some favorites. Divas competing for quotations, spending a lot of money, and even fighting."

Xiao Chen said lightly: "Don't listen, it's the truth. After being at ease for a long time, the so-called holy city of martial arts has gradually changed its taste. In Yancheng, the capital of the emperor, some famous singers are called masters. His status is so high that he can even be compared to a martial arts master."

"It's really absurd. In the era of martial arts, people don't respect the strong, but pursue such vanity." Wu Meng pouted and said with some disdain.

In Xiao Chen's heart, he is not disgusted with singing prostitutes and being in charge of the family. Music and singing and dancing are both one of the avenues. Among the fairy baskets he once harvested, the Qinglian Sword Immortal is one of them, whose strength is so strong that it is still somewhat unpredictable.

However, a group of descendants of the aristocratic family, relatives of the emperor, blindly pursued these vanities, and they were somewhat reckless.

Perhaps, to become the most prosperous capital city in the world, one must pay a certain price for it.

"Young master, you don't seem familiar. Is he a distinguished guest from another place?"

The guy who greeted the guests in front of the door saw Xiao Chen and his party, and said softly.

Xiao Chen was noncommittal, and said softly: "Well, I have heard the name of Yanyu Tower for a long time, so I came here to take a stroll."

"Excuse me, if you are not a VIP of our shop, you need to pay a certain amount of Primordial Heavenly Pill before you can enter?" The servant apologized softly, but his eyes showed a look of superiority.

Several people have hidden their cultivation bases, except for their slightly extraordinary temperament, they don't have the noble aura of children of aristocratic families and relatives of the emperor, so it is inevitable that people will look at them.

The servant in front of the door has the realm of Dayuan Dan, and he has seen a lot of big people, so he is not interested in the temperament of Xiao Chen and the others.

You Qi heard that when he first came to Yancheng, his attitude became even more blunt.

Yun Fei frowned slightly: "One didn't eat, and the other didn't drink tea, so you have to pay the Primordial Heavenly Pill when you enter?"

"Rules are rules. If you don't want to part with the original Tiandan, please go. Our Misty Rain Building has never lacked guests." The servant smiled and said politely.

Xiao Chen stopped the angry Yunfei and said softly, "What's your name?"

"Dee Zhang Ping, you have been here for four or five years, what do you want?" He was quite proud of himself after coming to Yancheng for four or five years, as if you had just come to Yancheng.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "How much Primordial Heavenly Pill do you want?"

"If you are not a VIP, you have to pay one hundred Primordial Heavenly Pills to enter, and the tea and drink are not counted, and you can't do without one." The servant said indifferently.

Xiao Chen's heart suddenly felt a little heartbroken, thinking that when he first entered the Tianlong Palace, he only received a thousand primordial celestial pills in one month.

"Mo Chen, give it to him."

Xiao Chen didn't have the Primordial Heavenly Pill in his hand. He had already exchanged the Primordial Heavenly Pill for the source liquid, and the source liquid had been exchanged in sevens and eighties before leaving, leaving only ten thousand catties of the source liquid for spare.

Mo Chen stepped forward and handed the other party a hundred Primordial Heavenly Pills, and Zhang Ping led several people into it with a smile.

Entering the building, only to find that there is a hole in the sky.

The lobby is not a hotel structure, but a world of its own, with hundreds of miles of peach groves, rivers, and guests gathering in groups. In the center is a continuous white cloud floating, above the white cloud, there is a stage made of white jade from Tianshan Mountain.

On the stage, a woman is playing the pipa and singing Qingqu.

The melody is unpredictable, sometimes it is like a green mountain stream, hitting the rocks, and sometimes it is like a river rushing, the momentum is magnificent, and there are myriad visions behind her. In the misty rain, sometimes the bright moon soars, sometimes a hundred flowers bloom, and sometimes a great river emerges, changing with its tune.

During the playing, people are immersed in the scene, both true and false, like a dream or an illusion, immersed in it, unwilling to wake up, I hope this song will continue, this dream will not wake up.

The few people were quite surprised when they saw this kind of battle for the first time. After standing for a while, they were attracted by the music.

A flash of surprise flashed in Wumeng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "It's really strange that this woman who plays the tune is actually someone who has the cultivation of a king."

A trace of disdain flashed in Zhangping's eyes, and he thought in his heart that he was still a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, and said with a smile: "It's not easy for you to be the head of the Ziyun family. For the show, Taohua Pavilion, that is, the lobby, is full. There is only one private room left, if you don’t mind, you can only stand.”

Wumeng's body is a condensed emperor, so naturally he won't get along with this Yuandan realm, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to this person.

He didn't answer, waiting for Xiao Chen to speak.

"Let's have a private room."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

The servant was very surprised, frowned and said: "Several people are sure to go to the private room, the consumption should not be low, it is calculated according to the time."

This frowning made people really unhappy, but Xiao Chen ordered them to explore the Yanyu Building in a low-key manner.

In addition, the other party is only the Venerable Yuan Dan, so he can only let the other party's ignorant appearance.

Xiao Chen asked back: "Why, you have to pay the bill in advance when you go to the private room."

Servant Zhang Ping smiled and said: "It's useless, the person who dared to renege on Yanyu Building in the imperial capital Yancheng has not yet been born."

Under the leadership of Zhang Ping, several people came to the private room to sit down. The location was good, the window was wide open, and the performance on the central stage could be seen clearly.

"You go down first, there is nothing wrong with you."

Xiao Chen casually said something, Zhang Ping backed away with a smile, and went straight down without asking the maids if they wanted to accompany the wine.

Thinking about how many people came to the private room, they might just slap their faces to look fat, and there would be no extra money for maids.

After the food and wine were served, Bao'er was extremely well-behaved, serving wine and tea to Xiao Chen and the others, acting as a maid.

"Bao'er, you are welcome to sit and eat with us, you are welcome."

Seeing that Bao'er was standing all the time, Mo Chen said with a bit of distress.

Bao'er smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Mochen, but Bao'er is a maid, and these are what I should do."

Seeing this, Mo Chen didn't care much.

Running around for days, too lazy to be idle, and there was a music performance that I had never seen before. In the private room, several people laughed and laughed, which was quite pleasant.

Xiao Chen observed secretly, wanting Xu Duan to suspect that he will be in charge of this place for a long time in the future.

It is necessary to hide your identity and come to check.

But at this moment, a discordant voice came from outside.

"Damn it, I want someone to occupy my private room. It's rare for me to come here once, and you actually want me to be a station guest. Your Yanyu Tower is really good enough."

Boom!

During the noise, the door of the private room of Xiao Chen and the others was pushed rudely.