Chapter 1311: Chapter 1210: Drunken Fragrance Building
At first, it seed impossible.
But more than anything, there was a desire to see, to examine what kind of remarkable force this suddenly appearing Tang City had beco.
Just as Tang Feng anticipated, cultivators poured into the fifty cities continuously, eager to see the Tang Army and observe any changes in the local customs and practices.
Those who had been here felt it most deeply.
The changes were significant; once it beca Tang City, everyone adopted the sa model, opening economic exchanges among these fifty cities, sparking rapid prosperity.
Especially with the ergence of Divine Pills, many adventuring teams appeared outside the city.
Then, a continuous stream of Void Essence Beasts was brought in.
The at from these beasts was incredibly valuable; previously, the city would go ten days or half a month without a single al.
They wouldn’t even dare to leave the city gates, let alone hunt the Void Essence Beasts.
This was why the beasts surrounded and hunted the city.
But Tang Feng was different.
He encouraged cultivators to venture out, not only to earn valuable Void Essence Crystals but also to exchange them for Divine Pills. Where else in the Divine Realm would such opportunities exist?
The cultivators who arrived never left again.
Once it was proven to be true, the speed at which cultivators flocked was nothing short of astonishing.
Where there are people, there is consumption. With consumption cos economic prosperity, and with economic prosperity, tax revenues increase, benefiting Tang Feng the most in the end.
As the saying goes, “The wool cos from the sheep.” It was easy to adopt advanced concepts.
Tang Feng truly achieved a state of being able to sit back as fish swam up to his hook.
If it continues this way, the fifty cities will indeed beco another center within the Void Origin Realm.
In the Northern Domain, this was almost an impossible occurrence.
Yet, as things continue to develop, it’s already pretty close to inevitable.
This day, Tang Feng traveled incognito, for in reality, besides the City Lords and main generals of each city, most people didn’t know what he looked like.
As the Supre City Lord, his reputation was high, but his appearance was kept hidden to maintain a low profile; otherwise, he would be surrounded by people wherever he went, which was not enjoyable.
The Thirty Cities were at the edge of the Sect Domain; traveling twenty thousand miles from there would bring you to the Southern Domain’s gate, Shinan City.
It was the most peripheral city of the Southern Domain.
Honestly, this city was neither near mountains nor the sea, not even close to a river, indicating its natural resources were scarce, and occasional attacks by aerial beasts worsened Shinan City’s condition, leaving those who remained there because they had nowhere better to go or couldn’t bear to leave their ancestral land.
Pity was inevitable.
And Shibei City was even more desolate, but things were different now.
Through the transmission array, a steady flow of resources was delivered to this city, and as a rear city, entertainnt and comrce were more prominent.
Fragrance Pavilions and Poetry Buildings were everywhere here.
These were places to pass the ti.
Upon arriving in this city, Tang Feng couldn’t help but sigh at the flourishing literary culture; refined young masters were visible everywhere.
Judging by their attire, their families seed well-off; otherwise, such a romantic scene was not easily accessed.
Entering ant spending money.
That night, in front of the Drunken Fragrance Building, Tang Feng also wanted to go in to spend so money and soak in the atmosphere.
He hadn’t even entered yet.
Several won almost threw themselves at him, unable to help themselves, as Tang Feng’s looks were exceptionally stunning. n as perfect as him were practically nonexistent now.
His re appearance sent these won’s hearts tumbling.
This was no exaggeration; these won had seen thousands, perhaps tens of thousands, of n, but such an outstanding one was a rarity.
An aura of elegance coupled with charisma, the oft-spoken of combination of literary and martial prowess, his deanor was evident, and they knew that failing to approach him ant they weren’t truly won of the Drunken Fragrance Building.
“Young Master, do you have a reservation?”
“Would you need company?”
“Little girl is gentle and refined, I beg the Young Master for compassion.”
Another nearby woman wouldn’t be outdone, “Young Master, little one’s skill is unparalleled, I beg the Young Master for compassion.”
“Little one’s musical and lyrical talents are unmatched, I beg the Young Master for compassion.”
Tang Feng was speechless, having just entered the door, yet they were already so eager.
“I’m sorry, I have an appointnt.”
“Then let us escort the Young Master up, if you would be so kind as to tell us which sister has caught your eye.”
Tang Feng pointed at the top floor, “She’s there.”
The won imdiately fell silent, “Young Master, be our guest; we won’t disturb you.”
They watched Tang Feng’s departing figure with disappointnt, thinking what a fine man he was.
He was another woman’s fortune.
In fact, they didn’t know that Tang Feng didn’t actually have an appointnt; he had just noticed a solitary woman upstairs.
In a grand room, she was playing with words and ink, piquing his curiosity.
Mainly because this woman didn’t carry the air of the Drunken Fragrance Building, untainted by its surroundings.
When Tang Feng entered the building, he found the first floor was completely packed with people, so gambling, so listening to music, and others purely there for won.
But the second floor was obviously different.
There were many young masters, but more were won, and their appearances weren’t bad; each wore charming garnts and didn’t appear dust-stained.
It seed he was mistaken.
These won must be chosen specifically, aning they didn’t serve other n besides these young masters.
Of course, if they were ever discarded, they had only two choices: falling to the bottom, or redeeming themselves and leaving.
Most of the won would choose to leave.
What they earned in the Drunken Fragrance Building could easily set them up outside in life.
In the Cultivation World, anyone with ability wouldn’t dare look down on won.
Take Tie Xinlan of Divine Feather City; she’s a role model for outstanding won.
In the Void Origin Realm, she was indeed famous, as there were less than ten cities where won served as City Lords.
Fewer than twenty sects.
Top-tier sects were only two: Yaochi Palace and Snow God Palace.
No one truly knew how many hidden forces there were.
Tang Feng reached the third floor.
This floor was more elegant, boasting not only pleasant scenery but also won with higher beauty, and their literary skill was quite impressive.
There he saw a woman writing swiftly and beautifully, with deep skill in her writing.
“Does the young master have an appointnt?” a woman beside him asked.
“I suppose. You continue,” Tang Feng smiled slightly and walked towards the fourth floor.
He was stopped, though.
A woman erged at the staircase, coldly saying, “To et the Tower Master, you must demonstrate literary talent; she requires you to compose a poem on the the of a moonlit night. Once the Tower Master approves, you may go up.”
Tang Feng’s divine sense swept, finding a woman standing at the window upstairs, thus forming an idea.
“Jade stairs glisten with white dew, night long seeps into silken socks, descend the crystal curtain, Linglong views the autumn moon.”
“Proceed!”
The woman spoke then vanished into the void, but Tang Feng knew she was certainly still there.
Young master, please enter.
Upon reaching the fourth floor, apart from the corridor, there were ladies’ rooms—a study and a bedroom.
Few n could co up, of course, limited to being received.
Pushing the door open, Tang Feng finally saw this woman of unmatched beauty.
A woman with an academic aura was indeed different, and Tang Feng couldn’t help but glance a few more tis.
“Young Master’s poem is good, but it’s too lonely a depiction; I didn’t quite enjoy it,” the woman personally brewed tea and handed it to Tang Feng.
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