Qin Feng, under the alias Jian Yi, engaged in a fierce bidding war for the Sword of Xuanqing Jade, eventually winning it for 26 million. He revealed himself to be a Master in Zhenyuan, impressing many with his wealth and cultivation. Lan Yueliang, who had also shown interest in the jade, withdrew from the bidding and accepted Qin Feng's invitation for tea. Xie Xuan, suspicious of Qin Feng's ability to pay, was proven wrong when Qin Feng produced an immense quantity of Spirit Stones, solidifying his claim to the treasure.
"The swordsman will be our guest in the Treasure Vault. If there’s anything else we can collaborate on, be sure to find me."
The breeze blew, its crisp sound making Qin Feng itch.
In close contact, Qin Feng once again appreciated the mature charm of the woman, the cunning smile on her face, the long and narrow eyes filled with allure. In a man’s view, the charm felt at every moment, eyes lacking elegance, her jade neck almost inviting a deep breath, the snake-like Liu Shu’s waist swaying, naturally stirring a visceral reaction. It made one really want to strike her down immediately.
The woman exuded a different kind of charm than the Divine Charm of Dan Taixue. When Taixue had a natural beauty that attracted all creatures with a swift smile, every man who saw it wanted to take charge, freely enjoy it. But whether he could manage it depended on careful consideration of his own allure.
And this woman wasn’t born with it; she boldly exposed herself with extreme clothing, heavy makeup, and casual reliance on men, giving off a very sultry and easily obtained feeling.
"In the future, I’ll be quite occupied." Qin Feng touched his nose.
This woman had a deep mind. He didn’t like women who affectionate like that. As a powerful Cultivator, he wasn’t easily swayed by others.
Leaving the Treasure Tower, Qin Fengyao saw Miss Lan Yueliang’s carriage and immediately chased after it.
"Miss Lan Yueliang, would you like to have tea together?" Qin Feng said.
"Hmm?" The silk curtain was pulled open, Miss Lan Yueliang poked her head out, Qin Feng couldn’t help but smile: "Brother Jian Yi, are you really looking for me?"
"Of course, no one would want any entanglement with such a beautiful woman like you." Qin Feng laughed.
"Ha-ha," Miss Lan Yueliang glanced at the bustling crowd around. "I know quite a refined tea house. Would the brother ask me?"
"No problem, I like inviting beautiful women to tea, ha-ha!" Qin Feng laughed.
Immediately, they left amidst countless people’s eyes.
"Alas, Brother Jian is getting trickier." Behind him, Ding Hao couldn’t help but sigh.
"Jia Fu brother, I’ll go back to the shop first, to bid you farewell."
"Take care," Jia Fu responded politely. This time, he earned nearly 100 US Dollars from Qin Feng. He dared not laugh at it even in his dreams at night.
"My sister got drunk at midnight, picking up the lantern." Jia Fu also hummed a tune, planning to find a Cinnamomer Tower for a rewarding treat.
Suddenly, a sinking voice rang in his ear.
Jia Fu’s figure froze for a meal, turned around, and looked. He immediately smiled respectfully and said: "Little Young Master, you want me?"
"Follow me." Xie Xuan turned around and walked.
Jia Fu’s face changed, not daring to disobey. He could only follow Xie Xuan to a deserted place.
"I’ll ask you," he said.
"Yes, please speak." Jia Fu lowered his head and did not say a half-word.
"What is the origin of that sword?"
"I don’t know." Jia Dalin Fu replied.
"You don’t know?" Xie Xuan’s eyes turned cold. "You sat with him all along. Now you tell me you don’t know!"
"Shao Menzhu, I know only his name is Jian Yi, nothing else about him. He was introduced to me by Manager Ding Hao from Caohe Hall. I took much of his Spirit wealth and external endorphins and acted as a mediator in his treasure shots. Then, I sat with him in the Sixth Tower’s loft.
Jia Fu knew Xie Xuan’s ferocity, so he dared not conceal anything. As for Jian Yi, hmph, he wasn’t familiar, so protecting himself was important.
"What about Cao and Mr. Ding Hao?" Xie Xuan squinted his eyes.
"Roll out!"
"Yes, yes," Jia Fu said.
Shao Sect Master, Can Hong City is the site of West Buddha Sect. Going directly to kill that kid?" one of his men said in a low voice.
"Just be careful, that’s all. You’re really generous. Maybe there’s something behind it." Xie Xuan said in a low voice. "Find his major stocks for me. Little Big Species, you better have a grand identity, or I will make you wish you were dead. I really want to see how many treasures are in your space ring. He-he!"
Residual Red City, in an elegant tea house,
Miss Lan Yueliang looked at Qin Feng’s beautiful face, seemingly a bit surprised. "Brother Jian Yi, do you want to go to Canghong Mountain with me?"
"If you’re looking for where your ancestor fell, I’m looking for someone. Our objectives aren’t conflicting. The adventurers recruited can be searched at the same time. Of course not."
This was another half of the money spent in vain by the other party. He thought Miss Lan Yueliang wouldn’t refuse.
"Is this a collaboration?" Miss Lan Yueliang chuckled immediately. Rising, she took seductive, small steps into the tea house. Picking up the teapot, her voice rang out, clear and bright: "What kind of tea do you fancy? Longjing, Tieguanyin, Chrysanthemum, or perhaps something else? We have it all."
"Whatever is fine," Qin Feng replied casually, not really in the mood for tea.
A soft smile gracing her lips, Miss Lan Yueliang expertly brewed a pot of Tieguanyin. She then approached the table where Qin Feng was seated, carrying an exquisite tea set.
As if she were a seasoned tea master, skilled in the art of the tea ceremony, she gracefully poured a cup for Qin Feng first, and then for herself.
Gently dabbing her lips, Miss Lan Yueliang smiled with apparent satisfaction. "Here, please do try it."
Looking at the small cup made of red sandalwood, Qin Feng gave it no second thought. He downed the entire contents straight into his mouth, more to quench his thirst than to savor the taste.
"Is that truly how one appreciates tea?" Miss Lan Yueliang couldn't help but giggle at Qin Feng's rather unrefined manner.
"Interpretation is interpretation. Not understanding means not understanding. There’s nothing to wear that looks good," Qin Feng pouted. "Now, do we have an agreement or not?"
Pouring another cup of tea for Qin Feng, Miss Lan Yueliang then stated, "It seems Brother Jian Yi is quite sentimental. It’s been over a year since you last saw Miss Canghong Mountain, and yet, you still spend so much to search for her."
"I have my advantages. If you wish to know more, I wouldn't mind sharing," Qin Feng responded, raising his eyebrows playfully.
"Ha-ha," Miss Lan Yueliang laughed, choosing to ignore Qin Feng’s teasing. "There are always priorities in any endeavor. So, is my heading to Kanhong Mountain my priority, or is rushing to find them yours?"
"Isn’t it sufficient for you to be the first to find the person?" Qin Feng said plainly. After all, finding them was a simple matter. Whether they were found now or later made no difference to him.
"Very well, I shall certainly take full advantage of my brother’s good nature." Miss Lan Yueliang took another sip of tea and chuckled. "In two days, let’s meet at the East City Gate and depart directly."
"I do enjoy doing business with pleasant people," Qin Feng returned her smile.
Qin Feng found a quiet inn and settled in. Without delay, he began refining spells, eventually managing to practice a set of the Four-layer Nine-layer Guiyuan Spell. He could only achieve so much with his current resources.
Materials needed for crafting higher-level spells were crucial. After all, Canghong was not a city brimming with abundance; the Heaven and Earth Spirit Wealth was limited. Qin Feng could only procure so many materials.
Two days later, Qin Feng arrived at the East City Gate as agreed. This was the same gate he had used to enter the city and was also the closest point to Kanhong Mountain.
At this present moment, over five hundred individuals had already gathered outside the East City Gate. Various adventurers, some arriving in pairs, others individually, represented numerous adventuring groups. It must be said that Miss Lan Yueliang had successfully recruited a considerable number of adventurers.
And Qin Feng could easily spot the team belonging to Miss Lan Yueliang’s employer.
The pavilion, draped in white, stood imposingly. From a distance, she appeared as a stunning beauty capable of enchanting all beings, yet with an air of danger about her.
"Brother Jian."
Miss Lan Yueliang also spotted Qin Feng and waved him over. Simultaneously, she slightly raised her voice to address the assembled crowd: "Esteemed adventurers, this is the other employer I mentioned. This commission to Kanhong Mountain will now be shared by these two individuals. Naturally, we will not expect you to work for free, so your commission will be increased by fifty percent."
