An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

"Brother Yu Tian! Don't you want to offer spiritual objects as well?"

Seeing Xu Fu still standing there in a daze, Fushan Jun quickly reached out and greeted him.

Xu Fu was startled when he heard this and hurried forward.

"This is my brother, but he brought good things with him."

Xiao Qian immediately understood what Fu Shanjun meant with a look, and then she smiled happily and asked Xu Fu to sit down and poured him tea.

In fact, Xiao Qian had noticed this handsome young man a long time ago. Although she welcomed and saw off no less than a hundred people on Changsheng Mountain every year, this was the first time she had met a young man as handsome as Xu Fu. She had secretly glanced at Xu Fu several times behind Fushan Jun's back.

However, in her eyes, a young man like Xu Fu, who had reserved manners and plain clothes, was definitely not a disciple of a wealthy family. Naturally, he could not produce any decent spiritual objects. Most likely, he was able to get in by relying on the help of Fushan Jun.

Knowing this, Xiaoqian focused her attention on the wretched-looking Fushan Jun. After all, no matter how good-looking a man is, he can't eat.

She originally thought that today's harvest would end here, but the look given by Fu Shanjun made her excited again. Since even Fu Shanjun said there was a "good thing", it must be at least a mid-grade spiritual object!

Xiaoqian immediately became enthusiastic.

"As long as you can come up with something of the fourth rank, I will serve you well!"

Looking at Xu Fu's profile, which was more tender than that of a woman but had quite strong features, Xiao Qian swallowed unconsciously. If all the customers she received looked like the young man in front of her, she would rather not be a prostitute!

She was originally a prostitute, and was brought to the Changsheng Mountain by chance.

Living on the same mountain with those "immortals" who can fly and hide in the ground, I thought it would be a great thing like "smoke coming out of my ancestral graves", but I didn't expect that not only did I not get any immortal energy at all, but I still had to do the same work as before in the brothel, and it was even more tiring than before.

The reason why I am tired is not because I have many customers, but because there is an extra summary meeting here than in the brothel.

No idea who came up with this stupid idea, but at the end of every month, Fangcaotang where they work would evaluate the "harvest" of the previous month.

The higher the level of the spiritual items harvested, the more Qingguan people will be ranked in front.

The higher the ranking, the more gold and silver one would get. Among them, there was a prostitute who was half a year younger than her, who received sixth-grade spiritual objects three times in half a year. Not long ago, he was promoted by the hall master to be the leader of their gang. She felt like a "crow turning into a phoenix", and was immediately superior to others.

Xiaoqian was both angry and envious, but unfortunately her luck was bad. She had been in the mountain for almost two years and had not received any sixth-grade spiritual objects. Only when she learned to identify spiritual objects with other girls could she personally feel the surging spiritual power emanating from the sixth-grade spiritual objects.

Fu Shanjun can be considered a regular among her guests. Although the spiritual items he brought were not of high quality, fortunately he came frequently and now he brought new guests to her. This was a good sign. If all the guests could be like this, then wealth and glory would not be far away from her.

"Is this... a spirit bone?"

As soon as Xiaoqian saw the spiritual object in Xu Fu's palm, her brows frowned.

They usually have someone to teach them how to identify spiritual objects. Apart from that, the books they use to pass the time are mostly related to spiritual objects. Plus, at the monthly summary meeting they get to see all kinds of treasures collected, so the courtesans in charge of reception have good taste.

After recognizing it as a spiritual bone at a glance, Xiao Qian was a little disappointed. Things like spiritual bones and spiritual flesh were far less popular than spiritual flowers and herbs, and were not even as valuable as spiritual stones of the same grade.

"That's a ninth-grade spiritual bone!" Fu Shanjun sat where he was, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said lightly.

He tried his best to appear indifferent, but his heart still twitched. It was true that he liked Xiaoqian, but if he had to use a ninth-grade spiritual object to please her, there was no way he would do that.

"Ninth... Ninth grade?"

Xiaoqian was a little confused when she heard this, and then her eyes became full of disbelief.

Upon seeing this, Xu Fu slightly channeled his spiritual power and injected it into the spiritual bone in his hand. The originally ordinary spiritual bone seemed to explode all of a sudden.

A powerful spiritual power burst out, frightening Xiaoqian so much that she took two steps back. Her legs went limp and she sat down on the ground.

"Ninth grade!"

Xiao Qian's face turned pale. She had never felt such a strong fluctuation of spiritual power before. It all seemed like a dream. She already believed Fu Shanjun's words.

Xiao Qian stood up again and walked forward carefully. Seeing that Xu Fu did not refuse, she gently took the bone in her slightly trembling hands.

Ninth-grade spiritual object!

What strange words!

Xiaoqian's heart felt like a thousand horses galloping, and she couldn't tell whether she was sad or happy.

She and her sisters in Fangcaotang usually only dreamed of receiving a high-quality spiritual object one day. They dared not even dream of receiving a ninth-grade treasure.

But now this treasure is in the palm of her hand, and it still retains the boy's body temperature, which makes her a little dazed. She seems to see something rushing towards her.

It is praise, reverence, and of course countless gold, silver, and jewels!

"Oh!"

Just when Xiaoqian was still immersed in her imagination of the future, the door of the inner room was pushed open and a young woman with heavy makeup rushed in.

"What happened just now?" the woman asked in fear. She had also sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power just now and thought that someone was fighting here.

"Sister Hua, it's nothing. This gentleman just used a little trick. I didn't expect to disturb you. Please forgive me." Xiaoqian held the spirit bone in her hand and explained softly.

When she saluted, the back of her hand was facing forward, so that the new woman would not be able to see the spiritual bone in her hand.

The woman who broke into the room did not return the greeting. Instead, she looked at Xu Fu, smiled charmingly, and said softly, "How can you accompany the two adults well by yourself! No wonder the adults are angry!"

Although the woman was talking to Xiaoqian, her eyes were always on Xu Fu. As she spoke, she twisted her slender waist and walked towards Xu Fu.

"Sister Hua, this gentleman is here to see me, please don't break the rules!"

Xiaoqian quickly stood up and stood in front of Xu Fu, her tone quite firm.

Facing the questioning gaze of Qinghua's steward, she looked back at him without giving in, full of confidence.

"Okay! Wait until you finish serving the two adults, then we can talk."

Although the Qinghua manager still had a smile on her face, Xu Fu had already seen the murderous look in her eyes.

"Sir, please go to the inner room and rest!"

Xiao Qian ignored the domineering Qinghua steward, but turned around and put her arm around Xu Fu with a coquettish look on her face.