[Fantasy] The Great Sage's Joyful Heaven (Complete) - 22

Chapter 218 On Business
: 10-21 10:18:41 Word Count: 2781

"Since we're going to do it, we should naturally do it the best. What is the best? The most precious and rarest is the best, the hardest to buy is the best. If we can make our customers' status increase many times over by buying our goods, then that's the best." Yuan Feng took a sip of hot tea, closed his eyes to savor the moment, and sighed comfortably. He enjoyed this feeling, a feeling brought to him by his elder brother.
"Yuan Feng is right." Yan Nange agreed with him. In the jewelry business, the more precious the jewelry, the more people want it, and the higher the price it can fetch. Which famous jewelry store didn't become famous by selling top-tier jewelry? Selling only low-end jewelry can also make money, but it's harder to achieve great things unless branches are spread all over the world. But right now, it seems there isn't a single such store on either continent. Perhaps, he could take this path in the future. But to make big money and expand rapidly, he could only do what Yuan Feng said. Yan Nange thought to himself.
"As long as you, brother, craft ten sets of jewelry and give me another 500,000 taels of silver, I can make 'Flame Craftsmanship' the most famous jewelry shop on the entire continent." Yuan Feng spoke with full confidence, and the confidence shining in his eyes made Yan Nange believe him.
Yuan Feng wasn't the type to boast; on the contrary, he was a very cautious person. His words showed he had absolute confidence.
"Good! Yuan Feng, I like your boldness. Go for it! If you encounter any difficulties, just tell me. Nothing can stop us." Yan Nange laughed happily.
"Here's a 600,000 tael silver note. Take it." Yan Nange stuffed the silver note into Yuan Feng's hand. "
Don't worry, brother. I keep my word. If I can't make 'Flame Craftsmanship' a resounding success and become the most famous jewelry shop on the continent, I'll offer my head to you for tea." What could Yuan Feng say? His brother had given him 600,000 taels of silver without a word, not even asking how he planned to spend it. A scholar will die for one who understands him. Just for his elder brother's recognition and kindness, his life was now his brother's, not to mention his brother's trust and sincerity.
Some things aren't just about money; they're more about the sentiment. Yuan Feng knew his brother's trust and expectations. Therefore, he never considered failure, because he wouldn't allow himself to fail, nor was failure even possible. Why was he so confident? Because of his understanding of himself, this industry, and this world!
"Starting tomorrow, I will begin crafting ornaments. I won't make ten sets, but one hundred sets, each one a masterpiece. I will give you half of them," Yan Nange said with a smile.
"Really? Brother, are you serious?" Yuan Feng asked excitedly. Fifty sets of top-quality ornaments crafted by the world's number one master craftsman—what a concept! With these, he could make the entire continent, no, both continents tremble! How could he not be excited! Thinking about creating a legend, he couldn't help but be thrilled.
"Of course it's true, but the rest is up to you. Actually, I know that when the quantity is too large, even the best quality isn't really the best quality anymore, haha. If that's not the case, I'll make you a thousand sets. What's so great about the best quality? It's just a game." Yan Nange said with a smile. In fact, for him now, crafting a set of jewelry wouldn't take long at all, and it would definitely be of high quality. But calling it the best quality meant comparing it to others.
"Big brother, how long does it take you to craft a set of jewelry?" Yuan Feng asked cautiously.
"The set from the last competition took three days, but now I'm confident I can craft ten sets a day. If I wanted, I could give you a hundred sets a day. Haha." Yan Nange laughed happily. That was the difference. Before, it took him a lot of effort to craft one set every three days, but now he could easily craft a hundred sets a day. Why? Because of his skill and ability. He had a set of "Heavenly Secrets Hand" that he hadn't used yet, which he could use to craft jewelry. He imagined the scene would be quite spectacular. Yan Nange couldn't help but smile as he imagined the scene of crafting jewelry with the "Heavenly Secrets Hand" technique.
"..." Yuan Feng was speechless. It turned out his elder brother had only made it seem like a game, yet he had become the world's number one craftsman. Comparisons were truly infuriating
. Yuan Feng was utterly speechless. Yan Nange had become an immortal legend in his eyes.
"If one day those who spent fortunes to buy my creations find out that my maids are wearing ornaments many times better than theirs, I wonder what their expressions will be? Hahaha!" Yan Nange laughed until tears streamed down his face, unable to bear the thought of their expressions. Yuan Feng was stunned when he heard
this. So his elder brother intended to give fifty sets of fine jewelry to the maids? He was practically a demon! However, he couldn't help but laugh at the thought of those expressions. In truth, he knew even more clearly that even the jewelry his elder brother casually crafted was incomparable. For
someone to create a set of jewelry in three days and earn the title of the world's best couldn't be attributed to chance; it could only mean he was a genius. The realm of genius is incomparable to that of a craftsman, for genius is a work of unintentional creation, and because of this unintentionality, it appears perfectly natural. A craftsman, on the other hand, creates with intention, resulting in traces of carving and thus a lower quality. These are two realms that can never be compared, for they will never be on the same level.
Yan Nange took Li Yuanfeng to the shop, leaving the rest to him.
Yan Nange went directly to his master Lin Qingyuan's residence, where his master had left him a workshop.
The workshop contained not only tools but also raw materials, including gold, silver, purple gold, and black stone. Yan Nange thought of the "gazing eyes" at home; this time, he would use those "gazing eyes" to create a set of jewelry for each of his beloved women, including Xiangxiang and Lingxi. Only by having his own handcrafted jewelry worn by his lovers could he express his affection. He would tailor the pieces to their different temperaments and characteristics, ensuring that the jewelry would accentuate their individual beauty.
Today, however, he would only create jewelry inlaid with black stone, but even that would be exquisite.
Yan Nange decided not to use silver, a common material, as the main material, but instead to use purple gold. Purple gold is the most precious and rarest of the three metals, and also the most alluring and mysterious in color. However, because it is so difficult to melt, it has never been used to make any jewelry other than bracelets and hairpins. Only his master could make bracelets and hairpins with it, and it was because he could make purple gold jewelry that others dared not even dream of that his reputation was so great. The six pieces of purple gold jewelry he had made were all collected at astronomical prices, demonstrating their high demand.

Chapter 219 Heavenly Secrets
: 10-21 10:18:42 Word Count: 2728

Yan Nange planned to use purple gold to make the entire set of jewelry, including necklaces, earrings, hairpins, rings, bracelets, bangles, armlets, waist chains, anklets, and so on. He wanted to make everything with purple gold. He believed he could drive both continents crazy for his purple gold jewelry. Thinking of this, Yan Nange smiled.
Would purple gold inlaid with black stones look good? Yan Nange believed it would be spectacular; the key was how it was made and who would do it. He was confident he could drive everyone crazy for his work, because it was his creation, Yan Nange's creation.
Who was Yan Nange? The world's number one master craftsman, a title he held for a reason.
Yan Nange lit the small blast furnace and placed a large piece of purple gold on the smelting rack, heating it. This was his master's secret to melting purple gold—a tool that wouldn't melt no matter how much it was burned. His master said it was left by the founder of the Heavenly Craftsmanship Sect, but how it was made remained a mystery. His master had left all of this to him before he passed away, wanting him to bring glory to the Heavenly Craftsmanship Sect. The day that goal would be achieved was drawing near.
While using his "Fiery Force" to melt the purple gold, Yan Nange swiftly shaped the hard black stone into the form he desired.
Whether it was a craftsman or a martial arts master, witnessing Yan Nange's astonishing skill at that moment would be utterly astonishing. It wasn't like cutting and polishing the black stone; it was a performance, a breathtaking spectacle. His cutting and polishing techniques, his seemingly effortless movements, and his mastery of power had reached a level that could only be described as miraculous. He was no longer an ordinary person; he was a synonym for divine intervention.
As the black stone was cut and polished into various shapes according to Yan Nange's wishes, the purple gold in the molten iron furnace had already melted into a purple liquid. And all of this had taken only half an hour.
Yan Nange already had a design in mind for the ornaments he wanted to create, which was why he directly processed the black stone into various shapes.
Yan Nange, using the "Frosty Force" combined with the "Silk-Pulling Technique" of the Heavenly Hand, drew a thin thread from the molten purple gold in the Heavenly Iron Pot, as if drawing silk from a silkworm cocoon. Due to the cooling effect of the Frosty Force, the thread cooled rapidly, and Yan Nange transformed it into an interlocking chain before it completely cooled. Most remarkably, the chains had no joints, because Yan Nange shaped them while they were still liquid before rapidly cooling them.
One can imagine the astonishment on people's faces when they saw such a miraculous creation.
Under Yan Nange's magical touch, various exquisite ornaments appeared on the nearby table. The purple gold and black stone rapidly diminished, transforming into exquisite jewelry.
Two hours later, twenty sets of ornaments lay on the table, radiating a beautiful luster, waiting to be admired.
This could be considered Yan Nange's first trial run. "Fiery Force," "Icy Force," and "Heavenly Hand" were being used for the second time, and their first practical application. Yan Nange found his ideas correct; these techniques could indeed be combined to create ornaments, and he could use them flexibly and easily. This was a trial process, but also a process of integration and mastery. Yan Nange was confident he could use them faster and better in the future.
The twenty sets of purple or black, shimmering ornaments lay on the table, quiet yet vibrant, for Yan Nange had given them life.
The designs and carvings of these twenty sets were inspired by twenty different flowers from the Nine Netherworld, each unique and beautiful beyond compare. Yan Nange knew the beauty of these flowers, for he himself had been deeply captivated by them.
From the perspective of people's love of the unusual, the strange and beautiful designs of the ornaments Yan Nange created would surely attract a great deal of attention. From an artistic perspective, Yan Nange could create such exquisite ornaments even without prior training, let alone after his extensive reading and artistic experience in the Ice and Fire Cave. From a technical standpoint, Yan Nange was already known as the world's number one craftsman, the foremost ornament master. Now, he is believed to be a master, not just a master. The fact that he could create necklaces from purple gold alone is beyond the reach of any other ornament craftsman, not to mention the exquisite and magical details of those necklaces. From a material perspective, purple gold is a precious and rare material, while black stone, although not as rare, is an innovation when combined with it, unprecedented in history—this alone is a miracle. Moreover, this combination is completely successful; both are incredibly beautiful and wondrous.
Yan Nange looked at the ornaments, wrapped them up, and decided to take them back to show the women and let them judge them. Although Yan Nange was confident in himself, he still wanted to do better, because he still needed to make several sets of jewelry for his beloved wives and Jiaojiao. And those lovely girls—he couldn't leave any of them out.
Yan Nange hid the smelting rack of the celestial iron, extinguished the fire, and locked the door. Everything around him was within Yan Nange's divine sense range; there was nothing unusual. Only then did Yan Nange leap over the wall.
It was already afternoon when he came out, and the sun was already setting. Yan Nange decided not to go to the shop today; he was confident that Yuan Feng would handle things well. He believed that only Yan Nange, with his knowledge of physiognomy and his own judgment, would dare to entrust 600,000 taels of silver directly to someone he had only met three times. Although they had become sworn brothers, he believed no one would dare to joke about such a large sum of money. This could be called boldness, or it could be called madness. But Yan Nange simply trusted his own judgment.
After buying some food for Jiaojiao and the other women, Yan Nange suddenly remembered that he hadn't bought clothes for Xiao Ruo yet. He had completely forgotten about it for the past few days, but fortunately, Xiao Ruo didn't seem to mind. But Yan Nange always kept his promises; it was his style, and also a way of showing his care for Xiao Ruo.
He went to "Red Robe Shop," the most famous women's clothing shop in Mingyue City. It was said that the women's clothing there was among the best in the entire continent, both in terms of workmanship and craftsmanship.
Yan Nange knew the women's figures intimately, because he knew that loving a woman wasn't just about words; you had to keep her in your heart, cherish everything about her. That way, he could buy her well-fitting clothes when she went out, buy her her favorite foods, and buy her the kinds of jewelry she liked. These might seem trivial to others, but Yan Nange considered them important. Things concerning the woman he loved were always important, which was one of the reasons why the women loved him so passionately: their meticulous care!

(Chapter 220 A Kiss
: 10-21 10:18:42, 3184 words)

He bought some clothes for Xiao Ruo, Jiao Jiao, and the other women. Yan Nange noticed the undergarments there were quite unique, so he bought several sets for each of them. After carefully sorting and packing the clothes, he left "Red Clothes Shop" under the strange gaze of the clothing seller. The clothing seller, who had worked at Red Clothes Shop for so many years, had never seen a man come to buy clothes before, especially one so imposing and handsome. She was somewhat surprised, but even more envious of the man's wife. With such a husband, what more could a woman ask for?
Xiao Ruo and the other women were naturally overjoyed to see the clothes Yan Nange had bought for them, especially the girls. They were ecstatic to see their Lord had bought them clothes; the exquisite quality of the clothes aside, they were deeply moved by Yan Nange's thoughtfulness. This was bought by their Lord!
Mei'er noticed that Yan Nange had given her two sets of dresses and underwear in his bag, and her usually demure face flushed crimson. Fortunately, no one noticed her. However, a strange emotion flickered in her eyes as she looked at Yan Nange.
Yue'er and Lan Yu also noticed that their brother had bought them undergarments; they exchanged a glance, their pretty faces blushing. They both shyly stole glances at Yan Nange.
Xiao Jiaojiao jumped for joy, giving Yan Nange countless kisses. Xiao Ruo's face flushed red. Yan Nange had not only bought her several dresses but also several sets of undergarments. Embarrassed, she blushed and didn't dare look at him, but she accepted them anyway, already believing herself to be his.
Meng Mou Qianqian and Rou'er were used to Yan Nange's thoughtfulness and care, each giving him a light kiss as a reward.
Xingchen and Xianlan, however, were increasingly infatuated with Yan Nange. Although they hadn't worn the clothes, they found them very suitable, especially the perfect size. Their gazes towards Yan Nange became increasingly intense. The two little girls threw themselves into his arms, each giving him a passionate kiss. Yan Nange naturally enjoyed it immensely. Although
Xingchen had only arrived yesterday, she had already become one of the group, especially with Meng Mou Qianqian, Rou'er, and Xianlan, who were close to Yan Nange. Since Xingchen was now one of them, she naturally wanted to get along well with her sisters. In fact, they were all very easy to get along with. Because they were all young, they didn't need to use any scheming, so their relationships quickly became close. It must be said that Yan Nange was quite capable; he possessed the charm to make these beautiful women get along peacefully and happily.
When Yan Nange placed the twenty sets of jewelry on the octagonal table in the hall after dinner, the hall fell silent, then erupted in deafening screams. Anyone who didn't know better would think they'd been robbed.
A dozen or so girls rushed over, each clutching several pieces and greedily eyeing them. The allure of jewelry to women is timeless; this saying always seems to hold true.
Even Xiao Jiaojiao couldn't resist asking Yan Nange to show her an anklet.
"Daddy, what's this? It's so pretty!" Jiao Jiao looked in amazement at the purple bracelet inlaid with black stones and decorated with floral patterns.
"Jiao Jiao, this is an anklet, it's worn on the ankle. Do you like it? Daddy will make one for you tomorrow, okay?" Yan Nange smiled and coaxed Jiao Jiao.
"Jiao Jiao likes it. Daddy is so good." The little one started kissing Yan Nange like a chick pecking at rice, making his face wet, but Yan Nange was already used to Jiao Jiao's way of being affectionate.
"Mommy, can you wear this anklet for Jiao Jiao to see?" Jiao Jiao said pitifully to Xiao Ruo, who had returned to sit down next to her, holding the exquisitely crafted anklet in her hand.
Xiao Ruo blushed, feeling a little shy because Yan Nange was sitting there.
"Jiao Jiao, you sit down, I'll put it on for Mommy to see." Yan Nange put Jiao Jiao on the chair and took the anklet that Jiao Jiao handed him.
Jiaojiao clapped excitedly as Yan Nange put an anklet on her mother. Xiao Ruo blushed even more, lowering her head to look at Yan Nange, but didn't leave.
Yan Nange knelt on one knee, removed Xiao Ruo's embroidered shoes and stockings, revealing a small, snow-white foot. The foot was smooth and moist to the touch, with a faint fragrance. Yan Nange couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement; Xiao Ruo's little foot was so adorable. Yan Nange gently kneaded it; it was truly soft and boneless, though a little cool. This only made Yan Nange cherish it more, just like he cherished Qianqian and Xianlan. However, he controlled himself, but still played with it, eliciting a soft moan from Xiao Ruo.
A woman's feet are a special place; a pair of exquisite, beautiful little feet can drive a man wild. Xiao Ruo's small feet were incredibly delicate and adorable. They were shorter than Yan Nange's palm, with a full instep, a small and smooth heel, and a beautiful curve where her foot met her calf. Her arch was deep, a truly alluring shape. Her toes were round and cute, with translucent pale pink nails, and the soles were smooth and soft—a truly perfect jade foot. No wonder Yan Nange was so enamored with it.
Yan Nange finally put the anklet on Xiao Ruo. The purple-gold anklet inlaid with black stones adorned Xiao Ruo's slender ankle, making her fair calves, visible through the small section of her skirt, appear even more delicate and rounded, highlighting the cuteness and allure of her little feet.
"So beautiful!" Qianqian exclaimed happily. The other women clapped and cheered.
At this moment, Yan Nange still held Xiao Ruo's small feet in his hands, warming them, while he knelt on one knee before her. This posture was truly too ambiguous.
Xiao Ruo buried her face in her chest, blushing so deeply it seemed like it was about to bleed, but she couldn't escape; her foot was still in her brother's hand. "You annoying brother!" Xiao Ruo
thought to herself, inwardly cursing. Yet, she also longed to have him hold her little foot like that. Her brother's hands were so warm; it felt so comfortable and reassuring to be held by him. Xiao Ruo couldn't explain her feelings. In short, she was just shy, not annoyed, but rather fond of him.
Yan Nange wasn't embarrassed, because he felt it was nothing; Ruo'er would be his wife sooner or later anyway. Yan Nange took off the anklet and gently kissed Xiao Ruo's foot.
"Ah!" Xiao Ruo cried out softly from Yan Nange's kiss, partly because it was tingling, and partly because she hadn't expected Yan Nange to kiss her instep without worrying about getting it dirty. She tried to pull away, but Yan Nange held her foot and helped her put on her socks and shoes.
"Ah!" The women all exclaimed, their pretty faces flushing red.
Mengmou and the others were shocked that Yan Nange would make such an intimate gesture in front of everyone. Thinking of the times their brothers doted on them, they felt shy and moved, while also envying Xiao Ruo for having her feet kissed by her brother in front of so many people—how romantic! They wished it were them, though they were also quite embarrassed.
The maids, on the other hand, were astonished that their lord could be so romantic and passionate, willing to kiss a girl's feet in front of so many people. It was truly touching, yet also incredibly embarrassing. But the feeling of being kissed by their lord must be wonderful, right? Being kissed by their lord like that would make a lifetime of loneliness worthwhile; after all, what kind of feeling would it be to have such a man kiss their feet? The girls' faces flushed as they indulged in their fantasies.
For a moment, the hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, all because of Yan Nange's irresistible kiss. Little Jiaojiao was stunned, staring blankly at her father, her little mouth agape, looking incredibly cute and funny.

Chapter 221
: Building Momentum (October 21, 10:18:43, 2963 words)

Yan Nange promised to make a set of jewelry for each of them, and the women were overjoyed. These wives immediately showered Yan Nange with kisses. The maids also longed to hug and kiss him, but unfortunately, they had no chance.
It was at this moment that the women learned that Yan Nange was actually the one known as the "Number One Hand in the World" and the "Flower King Hand." Thinking of the former title, their faces were filled with admiration; thinking of the latter, their pretty faces flushed red, because they all knew of Yan Nange's "great achievements" in conquering a thousand women. He was practically a god and a demon in the hearts of women, both loved and feared!
After hearing about Yan Nange's great deeds, his wives and lovers looked at him with a mixture of shyness and coquettishness, their eyes watering. They thought that Yan Nange, who was originally so powerful, must have been very tender towards them, yet still managed to make them feel like they were in heaven. No wonder he sought out so many sisters for himself.
Only Rou Rou knew Yan Nange's prowess, for she was his last trophy from his first encounter. Thinking of Yan Nange's ferocity back then, Rou Rou's face flushed crimson. Seeing Yan Nange smile at her, she playfully threw herself into his arms, gently punching him. Instantly, the desire for love intensified.
A night of passion ensued.
Because of Yan Nange's past romantic escapades and kissing Xiao Ruo's feet, the four girls—Meng Mou, Qian Qian, Rou Er, and Xian Lan—were all filled with longing, eagerly anticipating Yan Nange's affection for them. Xiao Ruo and Xing Chen also wanted to, but seeing the four girls' irresistibly alluring and charming expressions, they could only wait. Besides, they couldn't be too forward, or their brother would think they were cheap. The two girls were both resentful and ashamed, all for their brother's sake! "Brother is so annoying!"
The night was filled with passion, a full-night battle. All five slept together under the same quilt. At breakfast, the four girls were absent from the table.
The subtle fragrance wafting through the villa made for a rather ambiguous breakfast. Xiao Ruo and Xingchen, their eyes brimming with tears, frequently glanced at Yan Nange, giving him a flirtatious wink that made his heart race. The message was clear: "Brother, what are you waiting for?
It's still morning!" Yan Nange decided to quickly bring Xiao Ruo and Xingchen into the room to avoid the two beauties' resentful expressions.
Once a girl falls deeply in love, she longs to become one with the man, to stay by his side, breathe his scent, and feel his warmth.
The weather was fine today, with a gentle breeze and bright sunshine.
In Mingyue City, on Fuman Street, inside the former "Zhenbaozhai" shop...
"..."
"Tsk!..."
"Sigh!..."
"This, truly..."
"Divine work, divine work indeed..."
"Divine hand, no, divine person, divine person..."
"Really..."
"Hey little brother, are you done yet? It's been over an hour! I just came here to listen to you flatter me?" Yan Nange interrupted the seemingly crazy Li Yuanfeng, half-laughing and half-crying. He had been holding those ornaments and marveling at them for over an hour; if he wasn't interrupted soon, it might not be until tomorrow. So Yan Nange could only make him stop and talk about something serious.
"Uh—look, big brother, I've never seen anything so amazing before! I'm not just praising you, I really admire you. I believe anyone could say it's even more impressive than I do. Big brother, you are undoubtedly the best in the world!" Yuanfeng smiled at first, but then said the last sentence very solemnly. He also believed that no one would dare to refute him, because with his brother's skill, he was definitely the number one person in the world of ornament making.
Yan Nange naturally saw Yuan Feng's genuine admiration, but he only smiled slightly, signaling him to get to the point.
Yuan Feng said he wanted to discuss the plan with Yan Nange to see if there were any loopholes. Yan Nange thought it was a good idea; this might make the plan more complete. One person's opinion is inevitably biased, and two people could avoid some detours.
"Brother, my plan can be simply summarized in two words: create momentum! How can we make 'Flame Craftsmanship' famous overnight, in just one month? Only by creating momentum, attracting everyone's attention, making them focus on us, and letting them be captivated by our actions," Yuan Feng said excitedly.
"Hmm, go on," Yan Nange nodded with a smile.
“You should know about the ‘Tantu’ carriage company in Brightmoon City, right? ‘Tantu’ is the largest carriage company on the entire continent, with routes covering the entire continent and branches in various places. I’m thinking of printing a large number of notices and having their drivers take them to post everywhere. Also, I want them to spread the word that the world’s number one master craftsman, ‘Flower King Master’ Yan Nange, is bringing his miraculous creations to Brightmoon City for a treasure auction on June 6th. Ten sets of mysterious purple-gold ornaments will be auctioned off. Of course, we’ll have to pay them, but I don’t think it will be much.” Yuan Feng said excitedly, his eyes fixed on Yan Nange.
“Excellent idea! Yuan Feng’s idea is very feasible. Money is not a problem, as long as it achieves the desired effect.” Yan Nange nodded repeatedly. This idea was truly brilliant and absolutely feasible. What they needed now was publicity for themselves and ‘Flame Craftsmanship’. He hadn’t misjudged Yuan Feng; he had a keen business sense.
"That alone isn't enough. We need to widen the net, create hype from multiple angles, the bigger the better. Ideally, within a month, everyone's talking about you, Brother, or the auction. Hehe." Yuan Feng smiled mysteriously at Yan Nange. Yan Nange felt that this younger brother definitely had some bad ideas up his sleeve. However, as long as it was useful, he would definitely support and cooperate with his plan.
"Brother guessed that I was after you, that's right. This plan also needs your cooperation. I want you to go to Qimeng Tower a few more times, to create a few more glorious achievements for you, the Flower King. At the same time, you should make a lot of noise, so that the entertainment district of Mingyue City knows that you're coming out of seclusion. You should know that your last display of power was said to be known throughout the entire continent, maybe even further. If you come a few more times this time, I believe it will be more effective than having the carriage company spread the word. The entertainment district is the fastest channel for spreading news." Yuan Feng said with a smile, and Yan Nange felt that there was also admiration in his smile.
"Sure, you know this is your elder brother's strength, right? Hehe." Yan Nange smiled at Yuan Feng, but Yuan Feng felt there was a wicked glint in his brother's smile. Did he see through what he was thinking? Yuan Feng immediately became serious, his expression dignified. He didn't want his elder brother to play him.

(Chapter 222 Courtesan
: 10-21 10:18:44, 3022 words)

"At the same time, we also need to spread this news throughout Mingyue City. Mingyue City has many merchants and tourists, and now it's springtime, the peak season for their comings and goings. It's the perfect time for us to announce your elder brother's return to the scene and the auction—a golden opportunity. If we can get everyone in Mingyue City to talk about this, we'll be one step closer to successfully creating momentum. I'm very confident about that. However, if you can help spread the word, the effect will be even more spectacular." Yuan Feng said with a smile, his expression radiating confidence and joy.
Yuan Feng had guessed that Yan Nange wasn't as simple as he seemed, but he wouldn't pry. He just needed to focus on his own work. If his elder brother wanted to tell him, he would. If his brother wasn't saying anything, it simply wasn't the right time. However, he still hoped his brother could give him a push to make things more successful and exciting, which would greatly benefit the future development of "Flame Heavenly Craftsmanship.
" "Sure, Yuan Feng, don't worry, your brother will definitely give you a push," Yan Nange said with a smile. He knew Yuan Feng was smart and it was normal for him to guess that he had influence; he would tell him in the future. Yan Nange admired Yuan Feng's wit and principles—he didn't ask or say much, but simply did what he thought was right.
"Do you know about the courtesan competition in half a month?" Yuan Feng asked with a smile. Yan Nange knew this was definitely related to him again.
"Little brother's going to use me again, isn't he? Don't think you can just have your fun and be carefree like a pro. I have several wives at home waiting to pull my ears. Always scheming against me," Yan Nange said with a laugh, a little annoyed. This kid always pushes me into traps; he doesn't know how much persuasion I have to do when I get home!
Yan Nange had heard these past few days that there was a "World's Most Beautiful Courtesan Contest" in half a month, jointly organized by Qimenglou and five other famous brothels. In Mingyue City, holding various grand events only requires filing with the government, and as long as it's beneficial to Mingyue City, the government is very supportive. This is one of the reasons why Mingyue City is so prosperous.
This grand event is said to have caused a sensation on both continents. Eight famous courtesans from both continents will participate, along with many beauties from various brothels, and countless VIPs will attend.
Such a grand event is a contest of beauty and wealth. Men on both continents are fond of romance, so the influence of this event is self-evident. This most beautiful courtesan contest is the largest ever. This was indeed the perfect opportunity to build momentum. Yan Nange secretly praised Yuan Feng's quick wit and sharp thinking. She herself hadn't thought of these things. She couldn't deny it; talent was talent indeed.
"My idea is that we spread the word that the winner of this 'World's Most Beautiful Courtesan Contest' will receive a purple-gold flower crown and a set of purple-gold ornaments custom-made for her by the Flower King's divine hand.
Brother, you probably know that while ordinary courtesans don't have high status, famous courtesans are treasures coveted by men on both continents. What normal man wouldn't want to be close to such a beauty? And these famous courtesans all end up marrying high-ranking officials, wealthy merchants, and famous figures; everyone considers owning such a woman a beautiful story.
So the publicity effect of such courtesans is enormous. When countless people see Brother's magical ornaments, we can imagine the huge impact. Haha! What I hope even more is that Brother, you are the nemesis of women. If you can capture the heart of the winner of the most beautiful courtesan contest, the effect would be truly ideal. At that time, Brother's fame will be at its zenith. Would we still worry about the 'Flame Craftsmanship' and the ornament auction not being a success? Hahaha!" Yuan Feng became more and more excited as he spoke, laughing heartily.
燕南歌也笑了，他也觉得这个主意不错，自己也可以接受。两大陆的名妓里最美的那个，一定不会很差的。只是自己以后就又多了女人要照顾，不过那也就不算问题了。主要的是回家要和妻子爱人们商量一下，如果她们反对，自己就打造饰给花魁造造势好了。效果也是非常不错的。燕南歌想着，微笑了起来。想到第一步的成功马上就会降临，燕南歌很开心。
“我想通过这三方面的宣传，我们的造势计划就很完美了。只是大哥的牺牲比较大了些，不过，收获也很大嘛！呵呵！”元逢笑得有些猥琐，让燕南歌有揍他的冲动。不过燕南歌还是忍住了，只是邪笑着看着他。元逢马上把笑容收了回去，换上了郑重严肃的面孔，燕南歌都佩服他这绝活了！厉害，真厉害！
留下了饰，燕南歌离开了正在装修的铺面，去师父那里打造饰。
The furnace was lit, the smelting rack of the celestial iron was placed on it, and the purple gold was placed into the cauldron. Yan Nange, as usual, didn't use the bellows, instead relying on his "fiery power" to raise the temperature.
Today, Yan Nange brought twelve "Gazes of Contemplation," intending to craft ornaments for his beloved wife and women. He would use black stone for the maids' ornaments; there were plenty more available, so Yan Nange hadn't brought any.
Yan Nange's inspiration for the ornaments for his wife and lovers still came from flowers, choosing different flowers according to their individual temperaments.
For the ornament he made for Xiangxiang, Yan Nange chose "Dream Flower." The flower was beautiful, and only this legendary, magical flower could match Xiangxiang's mysterious, holy, and alluring aura.
His dream had seemed so real. Perhaps Xiangxiang really was pregnant. Thinking of Xiangxiang and their two unborn children, Yan Nange's heart was filled with longing and melancholy. He wondered when he could return to the Thousand Spirit Realm. Was Xiangxiang doing well? Was she happy? Her belly should be growing, and she should be radiating maternal glow. Yan Nange's nose stung with tears. He missed Xiangxiang so much.
For the ornament he made for Lingxi, Yan Nange chose "Deep Longing." Although her other name, "Transparent Sorrow," had a negative connotation, Yan Nange felt that only "Deep Longing" could match Lingxi's sacred aura, and it was also a testament to their love.
Deep longing, a longing that penetrates to the bone. Lingxi missed him terribly, for Yan Nange had sensed her deep longing and subtle sorrow these past few days. Thinking of the tearful look in Lingxi's eyes when they parted, Yan Nange's heart ached as if it were being torn apart. He was still here, indulging in a life of pleasure and comfort, while Lingxi was all alone in a distant place. How could he face Lingxi, and how could he face Xiangxiang, who bore him twins? Tears finally streamed down Yan Nange's face. "
A man doesn't easily shed tears, unless he's truly heartbroken."
Yan Nange quickly suppressed his tears, feeling that this wasn't manly. What was the use of crying? If crying could solve the problem, he'd cry himself to death. But dying from crying was just that—death! What
Yan Nange needed to do now was continuously improve his abilities and strength. Only with increasing power could he have the opportunity to improve his strength more quickly, and power could also ensure the safety and happiness of his wife and loved ones. He would use his power to gain opportunities to improve his strength. In short, Yan Nange knew that relying solely on his current level of cultivation would never lead to success.
Therefore, Yan Nange must be strong, strong, and even stronger!

Chapter 223 of the main text: Ecstasy
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The ornaments Yan Nange crafted for Mengmou, Qianqian, Rou'er, Xianlan, Xingchen, Xiaoruo, Lanyu, Yue'er, and Mei'er were chosen based on their individual temperaments, selecting flowers as the main design and patterns. Xiaoruo and Yue'er would eventually be taken into his household. Although he hadn't had much contact with Yue'er recently, Yan Nange could see the deep love and faint resentment in Yue'er's gaze. He had seen Yue'er's body, and she was Qianqian's maid and sister; the two would never be separated. Yan Nange was thinking of taking her in sometime when the time was right; Qianqian had mentioned it several times.
Lanyu and Mei'er were currently just his little sisters, but their gazes towards him were becoming increasingly gentle, as if there was something else going on. Regardless, Yan Nange treated them both as family.
One of the twelve "Gaze of Contemplation" gems is for Jiao Jiao. A set of retractable ornaments will be made for the little darling so she can wear it forever.
Xiao Zhao doesn't have a physical form yet, so Yan Nange isn't in a hurry to make ornaments for her; he'll wait until she emerges. But Xiang Xiang and Ling Xi's must be made, as they represent another form of emotional expression and connection for Yan Nange. They aren't by his side, but Xiao Zhao resides within him.
Each "Gaze of Contemplation" gem is like a beautiful eye, shimmering with a captivating light. There's only one way to divide such a gem: in half. Dividing it into three halves will cause it to lose its beauty and luster. Why this is, no one knows. Master Lin Qingyuan only said it can't be divided further because someone tried it, and the gem immediately lost its luster, becoming just an ordinary stone. Yan Nange hasn't seen any similar records in the classics, so he doesn't want to conduct this experiment.
Two halves of "Gaze of Contemplation" are enough for each set. Half a gemstone was set in the necklace, and the other half in the ring. Black stones were used for the remaining settings; in fact, the other ornaments didn't need such a large gemstone as "The Gaze of Contemplation." This was fate.
He worked incredibly fast, much faster than yesterday, but the finished ornaments were a hundred times better. Today, Yan Nange had more room for improvement, and his technique was more refined; all the ornaments were completed in one go.
Half a day later, eighty sets of ornaments appeared neatly on the table. Yesterday's ornaments couldn't compare. Although yesterday's were already breathtaking, and Yuan Feng revered them as divine objects!
The twelve sets of purple-gold ornaments inlaid with "The Gaze of Contemplation" and black stones were clearly a level above the others. The remaining sixty-eight sets, all purple-gold ornaments inlaid with black stones, were still exquisitely crafted, making the workshop shine.
Yan Nange looked at these ornaments with satisfaction, feeling that his mastery of the craft had improved and he had gained new insights, slowly approaching the state of enlightenment. Reaching that state was Yan Nange's pursuit. That also greatly benefited Yan Nange's cultivation; understanding one thing leads to understanding all, and enlightenment leads to enlightenment of all.
It was afternoon when she left her master's residence. Yan Nange had missed lunch for the past two days. Although she wasn't hungry, she still felt something was missing. However, this wasn't important.
Although there was a secret room at the shop where she could store the thirty sets of jewelry she had promised Yuan Feng, Yan Nange decided to take them back to the Venerable Lord's Mansion. She was certain that if something went wrong, she would have to waste more effort and materials. Although it wasn't difficult, Yan Nange didn't want to take that risk. The jewelry she left at the shop should also be taken back to the Venerable Lord's Mansion tomorrow, otherwise it would be dangerous for Yuan Feng.
After dinner, seeing the jewelry Yan Nange had given them, the girls in the Venerable Lord's Mansion went crazy. In the end, every girl gave Yan Nange a kiss—not just on the cheek, but a real kiss.
Meng Mouqian and the others seemed to be so excited they were almost delirious, or perhaps the atmosphere was too lively. They were the ones who encouraged the girls to kiss Yan Nange, and not content with just cheek kisses, it escalated into full-on kisses.
Yan Nange, still caught up in the excitement of his work that day, was easily swept up in the atmosphere. With the encouragement of his wives and lovers, he used his skills to kiss each of the beautiful girls until they trembled and moaned with desire. When they left Yan Nange's embrace, their legs quivered, but their eyes were watery as they looked at him, wanting him to take them.
Thankfully, Jiaojiao was tired and went to sleep; otherwise, this scene would have corrupted the little darling.
The final result that night was: Xingchen, Xiao Ruo, and Yue'er were all pushed into Yan Nange's room by the four women.
The night was filled with breathtaking beauty. Yan Nange repeatedly brought the three women to the blissful heights of pleasure, making them understand the true wonder of being a woman. They also completely opened themselves up in Yan Nange's presence, blooming like flowers, giving him immense pleasure. Yan Nange
experienced unbridled enjoyment. Xingchen possessed a Heavenly Allure Body, and Xiao Ruo also surprisingly possessed one—a fact Yan Nange had never noticed before. Yue'er also possessed a Bone Allure Body. The sheer bliss Yan Nange enjoyed that night was unimaginable.
Actually, the three women were initially incredibly shy; they were all the kind of shy girls. Only Xingchen was somewhat better, as she had prepared herself for her husband to take her body. However, she hadn't expected that her first time would involve three men. She wasn't angry, because she knew that Mengmou and her sisters also served their husbands in groups of four, and that her husband was very skilled in that area. But the fact that it was her first time, and that three men would be serving her at the same time, made her very shy, her mind a jumbled mess. They could only close their eyes and wait. Xiao Ruo and Yue'er were also experiencing this for the first time, and both were too shy to open their eyes.
Although Xiao Ruo was pregnant with Jiao Jiao, she still didn't understand these things.
Xing Chen was the first, Xiao Ruo the second, and Yue'er the third.
Yan Nange discovered that not only were Xing Chen and Yue'er virgins, but Xiao Ruo was also a virgin! This was truly unbelievable. Yan Nange couldn't understand how Xiao Ruo, who already had Jiao Jiao, could still remain a virgin. Unless, her body was different from others, possessing the ability to heal automatically, so that after giving birth to Jiao Jiao, she herself didn't know she had regained everything a virgin should have.
Of course, this was a pleasant surprise for Yan Nange. What man wouldn't want to be the first to possess the body of the woman he loved? But even if Xiao Ruo didn't, Yan Nange wouldn't be disappointed, because she knew Xiao Ruo's past and had already prepared herself mentally before accepting her.

Chapter 224 Happiness
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"Ruo'er, this is your first time."
"...Brother. Ruo'er is yours!" Xiao Ruo was overjoyed to hear that she still had her virginity, because that meant she could give her brother a more perfect version of herself. She couldn't wait.
With a long, painful cry, Xiao Ruo offered her perfect self to Yan Nange. From this moment on, she belonged to her brother. Forever.
Xingchen, who had awakened from her blissful trance beside Xiao Ruo, smiled slightly at Xiao Ruo's happy smile, because she knew that she would truly be her brother's wife from now on. Even if he only allowed her to be an ordinary woman, she would be willing, because she already knew how wonderful, how joyful and blissful it was to be a woman. She truly wanted to be loved like this by her brother for the rest of her life! So she smiled then, because of happiness, and she believed Xiao Ruo felt the same way.
Xingchen's originally snow-white body turned an alluring pink, her tender skin covered with fine beads of sweat, adding to her irresistible charm. Her body was already captivating.
Such a beauty, with noble and exquisite features, could bewitch the world. What man wouldn't want to kiss her, wouldn't be driven mad by such a captivating body?
Yan Nange went mad; the scarlet stains on the white sheets were proof enough. He had turned a girl into a woman.
Because her husband brought her not pain, but boundless pleasure and ecstasy, endless fulfillment and warmth. She needed him, wanted to be pampered by him like this forever, to give him everything, to make him happy.
He was so gentle; she felt so happy. She had never imagined that a husband's love for his wife would be so unconditional. He kissed and tasted her completely; she felt his passion, and even more so, his deep, unconditional love for her.
Xingchen was moved to tears, tears of happiness. She gently wrapped her legs around her husband, her small hands tenderly stroking his head, pressing herself even closer to him.
Yan Nange felt her own devotion, and thus gave herself even more tenderness and wonderful sensations, quickly bringing herself to one peak of ecstasy after another.
She finally understood what the greatest happiness was, because she had felt it. She smiled happily, and wept with joy and emotion. She vowed to give her brother happiness forever, willing to give everything. She no longer cared about doing anything grand; she only wanted him to love her, and she would give him what he wanted. She wanted to give all her happiness to her brother! Her brother was everything!
Xingchen happily pondered her thoughts, thinking about giving her husband boundless happiness in the future. Over there, a bright red flower of blood had appeared beneath Xiao Ruo. This time, the girl had truly become a woman, Yan Nange's woman.
In that moment of deep contact, the two reached their climax together, offering their essence to each other.
Their bodies remained in this intimate position, and Yan Nange carefully arranged them in a sitting position, a dual cultivation posture where limbs and lips were intertwined in an incredibly close embrace. He began to restore Xiao Ruo's strength, relieve her pain, and unblock her meridians to change her constitution. Dual cultivation was exceptionally intoxicating.
Only now did Xiao Ruo realize what it was like to be a woman—so beautiful and joyful.

(Chapter 225, Fragrant Night
: 10-21 10:18:45, 1871 words)

After Yan Nange had finished pampering Xiao Ruo, he let her lie down with Xingchen, watching their two perfect bodies completely display their beauty to him. Next,
it was Yue'er's turn, who was already limp and exhausted. Yan Nange had seen Yue'er's body before, but Yue'er now was far more beautiful than he had seen her at the Huaqing Pool in the Fire Nether Kingdom. The little girl was growing into a beautiful young woman.
Yue'er had waited too long for this day, so although she was shy, she hoped that Yan Nange would quickly pamper her and possess her, so that she would belong to her brother.
"Moon, do you remember when we soaked in the hot springs at Huaqing Pool?" Yan Nange saw that Moon was too shy, so he wanted to distract her and help her relax so she could have a beautiful first impression. A girl's first time leaves a deep impression and can influence her future views on relationships. Yan Nange didn't want Moon to have any negative memories, but rather a perfect and profound one.
Moon was still shy, her body flushed a tempting pink, making Yan Nange even more delighted to caress the beauty beneath him.
Under Yan Nange's gentle teasing, Moon gripped the sheets, her slender legs kicking unconsciously, her curvaceous body twisting and turning as if trying to escape Yan Nange's lips and hands, but actually bringing them even greater pleasure. Moon's lips emitted sounds like sobs and sighs, pushing their emotions to a fever pitch.
Yan Nange's tenderness made Moon's heart flutter, because this was not just a physical matter, but also a matter of the heart.
The girl was being caressed by a man she considered a hero and a god, every inch of her skin touched by his lips, tongue, and hands—a happiness that could make her faint, a happiness she had never imagined.
Now, that boundless happiness had made her forget all constraints, screaming and moaning, yet the sounds that came out were so soft and tender.
Yan Nange noticed that Yue'er's genitals were completely hairless, flawless when closed, and as beautiful as peach blossoms when in full bloom. Yan Nange secretly thanked heaven and fate; they were truly too kind to him. He would cherish them and work hard. He wanted his beautiful wives and lovers to be happy, joyful, and beautiful forever!
When Yan Nange entered Yue'er, the little beauty tightly wrapped her limbs around him, repeatedly calling out "Brother," tears of happiness flowing from her slightly closed eyes, dripping onto the white sheets. At the same time, a bright red flower bloomed on the sheets...
One night of passion, three women offered themselves.
Although Yan Nange had practiced dual cultivation with them several times, he still took them a few more times after each session. The three beauties were all limp and exhausted, drowsily enjoying the afterglow of ecstasy.
Yan Nange bathed the three women, changed the sheets, kissed each of them tenderly, and tucked them in. Gazing at their sweet sleeping faces, Yan Nange felt a surge of tenderness and affection, and couldn't help but kiss each of them a few more times before quietly leaving the bedroom. Outside, it was already dawn.
That morning
, after breakfast, Yan Nange left the Lord's Mansion amidst the women's affectionate gazes. Today, Yan Nange first went to the quarry to check on the new recruits' training, and then went to Bright Moon City to take care of some matters.
When he arrived at the abandoned quarry, the soldiers were doing their morning exercises. They didn't shout commands too loudly, but their marching, formations, and various drills were already very neat and powerful. It seemed that the recent training had been very effective. In this way, training a batch of qualified new soldiers within a month should not be a problem. As for replacing the underground forces of Bright Moon City, that will depend on the training results after a month. If they are not up to par, Yan Nange will have to select from the existing soldiers.
Ideally, this group of people should be able to shoulder this responsibility, which would both train them and avoid the problem of the villagers having families to care for. Although their faces are unfamiliar and it is dangerous for them to appear in Bright Moon City, they are still in the shadows, so the chances of them being discovered by the outside world are not high. Yan Nange will also carefully consider the plan during this period to make it more perfect and feasible. Risks can be taken, but it depends on the timing and the probability of success.

Chapter 226, Part 3
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"Little brother, how's life here? Have you settled in?" Yan Nange asked Lan Ye after his training.
"Very good, I really like it here, big brother. I've learned a lot from Brother Xiaotian and Generals Zhang and Li during this time. I think life here is very meaningful, and everyone gets along very well," Lan Ye said happily.
"Yes, we're all young people. Although we come from different ethnic groups, our young hearts are always equally passionate. Lan Ye, study and train hard. I expect you to do great things in the future. I think one day, it won't be difficult for me to take revenge or reclaim everything I've lost. The key is how hard we work now and in the future," Yan Nange said, patting Lan Ye on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, big brother, I will definitely work even harder," Lan Ye said, deeply moved by Yan Nange's words. Although it wasn't a promise, his brother's words were clear. As long as his power was at its peak, his brother would agree to let him use them for his own purposes—revenge or seizing power. That was enough, because although Lan Ye harbored hatred, he knew that revenge was still a long way off. Repaying his elder brother's kindness is the most important thing. One cannot forget kindness, otherwise, even after revenge, one's heart will not be at peace. If one day he can help his elder brother conquer a great empire, then he can seek revenge with a clear conscience.
"Little brother, go back and see Lan Yu when you have time," Yan Nange said with a smile.
"Yes, I'll go back to see her in a while. It hasn't been long. Besides, I feel very at ease with Yu'er by my brother's side. Yu'er also likes to be with my brother. Hehe." Lan Ye smiled meaningfully.
"You little rascal, what are you trying to say? Yu'er is very happy. She gets along very well with all the girls. You can rest assured." Yan Nange first punched the slyly smiling Lan Ye, then said with a smile.
"I feel at ease with my brother by my side. Elder brother, I'm going to join the training." Lan Ye said, running back to the training ground.
"Xiaotian, how long do you think it will take to train these new recruits into soldiers who can be led into battle?" Yan Nange asked Zhang Xiaotian, who was standing next to Li Tenglong and Zhang Yuehu, with a smile.
"I think a month would be enough for general defense. These new recruits are physically stronger, have better reaction times and comprehension than the average person, perhaps due to their living environment and habits. Through the training these past few days, they've developed excellent teamwork, and their combat skills and other abilities have improved rapidly. To be honest, this is the fastest-improving group of recruits I've ever seen, and their physical qualities are better than those of the people in our village. I believe they will be extremely brave and skilled in battle once they're fully trained," Zhang Xiaotian said calmly.
"Actually, Xiaotian has been the one doing most of the training these past few days; we two are just responsible for guidance and planning. Both Xiaotian and Lanye are progressing very quickly. Lanye is also starting to assist Xiaotian. Hehe," Li Tenglong said with a smile, showing great appreciation for Zhang Xiaotian and Ouyang Lanye.
"Yes, Your Excellency. Our main task now is to get Xiaotian and Lanye into their roles as quickly as possible. That way, when we recruit new soldiers in the future, we won't have to worry about who will train and lead them. Xiaotian and Lanye are both very quick learners, and I believe they will soon be able to surpass us. Hehe. It seems that the mission can definitely be completed now; these new soldiers are all promising talents. Your Excellency can rest assured." Zhang Yuehu said happily, and he also admired Zhang Xiaotian and Lanye. He was also happy for the progress of these new soldiers; these people would be a formidable force in the future.
"These new soldiers have indeed progressed very quickly, and I believe they will definitely bring us surprises in future operations. Xiaotian is a talented person. The two generals have praised you so highly; you should work harder in the future. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to display your talents. Lanye is still young, and although he has a lot of experience, he still needs to be trained. The three of you should guide him more in the future; he will also be an asset to us." Yan Nange said to the three of them with a smile.
The three of them did not speak, but nodded solemnly.
Upon arriving in Mingyue City, Yan Nange first inspected the shop. Yuan Feng had worked quickly, and part of the shop's renovation was already complete. Yan Nange glanced at it and thought Yuan Feng's idea was excellent.
The shop assistant who had stayed behind to oversee things was flustered upon seeing Yan Nange, the boss, arrive. Yan Nange told him not to be so polite. He asked if Yuan Feng was there, and Yuan Feng replied that he had gone to run errands and left early.
Yan Nange left the shop and decided to go to Qimeng Tower to begin his erotic plan. He had already discussed this with the women yesterday, and they had no objections. For the sake of the plan, this was the simplest method. He only told them to take care of their health, a rather ambiguous remark. Fortunately, they were in their boudoirs, and Yan Nange immediately showered them with affection until they begged for mercy. Upon
entering Qimeng Tower, the madam, who regarded Yan Nange as a god or demon, came out to greet him.
"Young master, please come in. Is this your first time here? Let me introduce you. Our girls are famous throughout the entire continent, no, both continents. You've come to the right place, young master." The madam clearly didn't recognize Yan Nange anymore, as his appearance and demeanor had changed. But a man as outstanding as Yan Nange was obviously an extraordinary person, and she dared not be negligent. Besides, those who could come here and spend lavishly were no ordinary people; they couldn't be treated with disrespect.
"Haha! Don't you recognize me? I'm Yan Nange. Haha." Yan Nange laughed loudly.
The guests in the hall all looked at this man who looked like a god, wondering why the name Yan Nange sounded so familiar.
"So it's the Flower King, the Divine Hand, Young Master Yan! Look, I didn't even recognize you. Young Master Yan, let's go to our usual spot. The girls have missed you terribly these past few days; they both love and fear you. Hehe." The madam said excitedly; Yan Nange was a real money-maker. Most importantly, he was a name, his reputation was so great that even after nearly a year of silence, he was still the talk of the town.
The Qimeng Pavilion also became even more famous because of Yan Nange's two visits, business booming for the past year, eventually requiring an expansion. While this was partly due to the owner Huang Shiyi's deliberate promotion, the main reason was Yan Nange's reputation as the world's number one healer.
Owner Huang Shiyi had instructed the madam that if Yan Nange came again, she should treat him as well as possible, offering a 30% discount on the price, since there were plenty of girls available and they could borrow more if needed. Although this might delay a few days of income, the publicity effect was phenomenal. He only needed to reserve a few good girls for important guests; ordinary girls weren't worth Huang Shiyi's attention, although what he called "ordinary" wasn't exactly ordinary.

Chapter 227, Talk and Anecdotes
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The madam naturally took her boss's words to heart. Moreover, she herself held this young master Yan Nange in high esteem, not because of his terrifying skill in seducing women, but because he looked so young yet was the world's number one master craftsman, the foremost master in the world of jewelry. Women's love for jewelry is eternal, and they will naturally remember masters who can create the finest pieces. Those girls who were pampered by Yan Nange, experiencing ecstasy and pleasure, also found him unforgettable, for he brought them unparalleled pleasure, and for his handsome and extraordinary appearance.
It's said that courtesans only care about money, not people, but Yan Nange made those women remember him from the very first time. Although wild, he wasn't rough, making them willingly offer themselves to him. The girl, having experienced this a second time, was deeply infatuated with Yan Nange, constantly hoping for his return so she could be closer to him and ease her longing.
The reasons for this outcome were complex, primarily due to Yan Nange's innate tenderness towards women and his own aphrodisiac scent. Yan Nange himself was unaware of his own power; even he would find it unbelievable once he knew.
The hall suddenly fell silent upon hearing the madam's voice, which had been high-pitched and shrill. It turned out that this handsome young man was none other than Yan Nange, the "Flower King's Divine Hand" and "Number One Divine Hand Under Heaven," who had slept with a thousand women. His extraordinary demeanor was unexpected; everyone had assumed he was a middle-aged man.
"Please continue, everyone. I apologize for disturbing your enjoyment. I would like to invite you all to Yan Nange's Purple Gold Ornament Auction in a month. I will offer you fragrant tea as an apology. Haha." Yan Nange said gently to the crowd in the hall, then chuckled. He then went with the madam to the Xiaoxiang Courtyard in the back.
The hall was quiet for a moment, then everyone began to discuss.
"So this is Yan Nange. I never knew he was so capable. A thousand girls. I can't even imagine it. Is he even human? I don't know if it's real or not." Guest A said.
"Of course it's real. These two were just talking about him. This guy is quite hateful. With someone as daring as him, we can't even hold our heads up. My wife always criticizes me for him. She says, 'If you could be like Yan Nange, I wouldn't care if you went out and spent money. You can't even satisfy your own wife and you still go out to find other women. How can you be so shameless?'" Guest B sighed, pointing to the girl next to him.
The girl accompanying the two of them laughed, but their minds were still on Yan Nange.
“This Young Master Yan is different from the one we saw last time. He’s not as handsome as before, but he’s even more captivating. Gentlemen, someone like Young Master Yan is truly rare. I’ve heard there’s only one like him in history. He’s really amazing!” one of the girls exclaimed, her eyes lighting up. But she immediately realized her mistake and quickly poured wine for her guests.
Another girl was also somewhat distracted, hoping to be favored by Yan Nange again today; that feeling was simply too wonderful.
The two guests smiled wryly. Those who could come here were all people of a certain class, and naturally wouldn’t bang on the table or glare at a girl just because she was daydreaming. This wasn’t a place to act wildly. Besides, this Yan Nange was indeed outstanding; his aura alone was quite captivating.
"A purple-gold jewelry auction? Really purple-gold? That's incredible! It's said that only Master Lin, this young master's teacher, can make jewelry from purple-gold, and even then, only bracelets and anklets are considered unparalleled; no one else can do that. I wonder what this legendary figure, known as the 'Divine Hand,' can create. But whatever it is, it's worth seeing the world's number one hand at it," said someone knowledgeable about jewelry.
Actually, most people who come to Bright Moon City know a little about jewelry, because the most talked-about topics here are jewelry and black stone. This is the city's main industry, and the one with the most practitioners. They've developed some understanding of jewelry through this exposure.
"Brother, you don't know? I heard about this yesterday. This young master Yan will be auctioning ten sets of purple-gold jewelry—ten sets! You understand what that means now, right? The entire set, including necklaces and earrings, is made of purple-gold. He's practically a god! So amazing! I must go see it, even if I can't afford to buy it, I can still look at it," another person said with admiration and longing.
"If this is true, then he truly deserves the title of the best in the world. A hero emerges from among the young! Amazing, amazing at everything!" exclaimed the first guest.
The girl beside her, hearing of the prowess of this young master Yan Nange, who had been on her mind for so long, felt even more eager to serve him today; he seemed even more captivating now.
"There's another piece of news you two may not know: this Flower King's Divine Hand is going to personally tailor a crown and a set of purple-gold ornaments for this year's Flower Queen. It seems this young master Yan Nange is coming on strong!" said the third guest.
The other two guests nodded in agreement. The girls, however, all regretted not being able to become the Flower Queen, and even more so, they regretted not being of noble birth; otherwise, they might have had a chance to marry him—what happiness that would be! Their faces flushed with embarrassment.
The entire Qimeng Tower was abuzz with talk of Yan Nange's prowess and his auction. News of Yan Nange's appearance at Qimeng Tower and the purple-gold ornament auction, and his promise to tailor a crown and purple-gold ornaments for the winner of the "World's Flower Queen Competition," spread like wildfire.
Meanwhile, Yan Nange was indulging in unrestrained lovemaking with the beautiful women beneath him. The beauties desperately tried to please him, bringing each other even greater ecstasy.
As evening fell, Yan Nange left the Qimeng Tower under the watchful eyes of everyone. Before leaving, he told the madam that he would return in the next few days.
This time, Yan Nange had slept with a hundred girls. When he left, they all fell into a blissful sleep, awaiting his return. Not only had Yan Nange given them unprecedented pleasure, but they had also noticed that their skin had improved significantly and their spirits were exceptionally high since their last encounter with him. Other customers, however, found it difficult to resist them. He, on the other hand, could easily take them to that state of bliss. He was truly amazing. If they could follow him, even if they only lived for three days, it would be worthwhile. But they knew they were unworthy of him; the gap was too vast. Therefore, as long as they could serve him wholeheartedly, and had the opportunity to serve him, their lives would not have been in vain. At least they had experienced such a god-like man.
Yan Nange felt a pang of sympathy for these women he had once cherished. They were all pitiful, and worthy of pity. What woman would choose this path if she weren't forced or compelled? But Yan Nange was powerless. He could marry Rou'er, but he couldn't marry all the women. All he could do was offer them tender comfort and warmth, giving them extra money before they left, hoping they could escape sooner. There were too many women like them in the world; pity alone wasn't enough, and eliminating this situation was difficult. Unlike slavery, it was a phenomenon that could never truly disappear, because people have desires.
Yan Nange could only wait until his power and influence were sufficient to try and reduce its occurrence.
Yan Nange's kindness towards them stemmed from goodwill, but he unknowingly harmed them. He gave them warmth and hope, creating longing and attachment, while in reality, Yan Nange couldn't keep them by his side. This rekindled their numb hearts, bringing back pain. This pain cannot be eliminated unless Yan Nange keeps them all by his side. Cruel.

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