After the destruction of the Immortal Realm, I took in the fallen fairy.

When they were heading to Song Jingyu's cave, the Snow-Haired Lion Demon left midway and disappeared because Yun Qinghe killed the little lion demon.

Hearing that name again now, even Lin Heng was a little uncertain: "You mean, Cao He's relative?"

"yes!"

Xia Feng nodded, pointing to the second-floor corridor on the other side, "Just now, wasn't I leaning over there watching the performance downstairs?"

"You saw the Snow-Maned Lion Demon over there?" Lin Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's not that I saw him, but that I heard someone mention him."

Xia Feng moved his outstretched finger towards the private room behind him. "Inside, two cultivators are chatting. I heard one of them say that he came here to do business with the Snow-Maned Lion Demon."

"Doing business, huh...?"

Lin Heng touched his chin.

He had indeed heard the demon merchants in the Cloud Oasis mention that the Snow-Maned Lion Demon's stone brick business was operating in several major cities.

"I hope nothing bad has happened, Young Master Lin?"

Xia Feng lowered his voice and looked at Lin Heng nervously.

Although he had no grudge against the Snow-Haired Lion Demon, even a fool would know that the Snow-Haired Lion Demon's departure from Linxian City was definitely related to his mysterious neighbor.

Xia Feng's biggest asset right now is Lin Heng.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Lin Heng patted his shoulder and said, "If you're really worried, I can have someone send you back first."

"real?!"

Xia Feng's eyes lit up.

Lin Heng nodded and, through Liu Hun Yu Ji's abilities, instructed Mu Ting Lan, who was resting at home, to arrange for a fire spirit fairy to come to the Mi Jin Pavilion.

After mentally resolving his thoughts, he continued, "By the way, did you hear what those two cultivators over there were talking about?"

"It was too noisy downstairs, I couldn't hear clearly."

Xia Feng slowly shook his head: "The only complete sentence I heard didn't seem to have much to say..."

"What did that person say?"

"He said that the fairies of Golden Deer City are really something else, and he'll settle down in Golden Deer City once he earns enough spirit stones."

"..."

That really doesn't have much nutritional value.

After waiting in the corridor for a while, a fairy maiden from the Mijin Pavilion announced the official end of tonight's gala.

However, for the fairies, tonight's party is just beginning.

While enjoying tea and a banquet, they exchanged tips on how to enhance their social standing and choose the new rules of Chenxi.

"Hey, Young Master Lin, what kind of expression do you think these fairy maidens would have if they knew the truth?"

Leaning on the corridor railing, Xia Feng overheard the increasingly excited conversation of the fairy maidens and couldn't help but tease them, "With the existence of the Slave Spirit Seal, no matter how high their value is raised, they will only become tools for their slave masters to vent their desires at will."

"What this young master said is somewhat biased."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side.

"broken!"

Turning around, Xia Feng saw Yun Yue coming up from the first floor and quickly covered his mouth.

After all, Xianyuan's industry chain is an absolute secret of Jinlu City!

If someone else hears this...

"fine."

Lin Heng gave him a reassuring look and said with a smile, "Young Master Xia, my fairy servant has arrived at the entrance of the Misty Pavilion. You can go back to the Cloud Oasis with her first."

"Alright, alright, Young Master Lin, take your time having fun!"

Xia Feng took off running.

Yun Yue, however, stared blankly at his retreating figure for a moment, then looked at Lin Heng with a puzzled expression: "Young Master Lin Heng, won't your friend... sit down and have some tea and food from the party?"

"He has other things to do."

Lin Heng shrugged. "Sect Leader Yun, what brings you here this time?"

"It's nothing."

Yun Yue handed over a bag of Zhu Rong flowers: "These are Qing He's favorite foods. I came up here to ask if you have any favorite tea or food so I can send someone to bring them up."

"No need to trouble yourself, the show's over, we should be going now."

Lin Heng accepted the red velvet flower that Yun Yue handed him and asked her, "But you just said that what Young Master Xia said was wrong?"

"Um."

Yun Yue nodded slightly, then gave Lin Heng a complicated look. "Presumably, Young Master Lin Heng has already learned of the fate of the Golden Deer City Fairy through some means, hasn't he?"

Lin Heng didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly, signaling her to continue.

Yun Yue continued, "But in fact, the existence of the Fairy Maiden industry chain is not a false prosperity deliberately created by Jinlu City. They can indeed change their fate by increasing their value."

"Oh?"

Lin Heng asked with some curiosity, "Is there another explanation?"

"Um."

Yun Yue nodded and said, "About once every six months, the capital will arrange for someone to take away the most valuable celestial maidens and send them to work in the capital."

"Send it to the capital?"

"That's right."

Yun Yue pursed her thin lips. "However, I have never been to the capital, nor have I ever left Jinlu City, so I don't know what they do there. But according to some wealthy merchants from the capital, the celestial maidens do indeed have the opportunity to no longer be celestial slaves there."

"In this current magical calendar, is there still a chance for a fairy to avoid becoming a celestial slave?"

Lin Heng pondered for a moment, then whispered his analysis, "The people in the capital are high-ranking celestial maidens. The higher their status, the more it means..."

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something.

"Yes, the higher their net worth, the more favor and recognition they have gained from wealthy businessmen; in other words, it's about fame."

Yun Yue nodded and said, "As for what exactly you've been sent to the capital for, I'm afraid you'll have to ask the city lord's mansion for details."

"Sect Master Yun."

Lin Heng shrugged helplessly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Although you didn't mention the City Lord's dungeon at all today, why do I feel like you're still encouraging me to bring your sect's disciples out?"

Seemingly having her thoughts read, Yun Yue immediately turned her head away: "After all, I am also the sect leader of the Yunling Sect..."

But this time, Lin Heng stroked his chin thoughtfully: "But to be honest, I do need some manpower recently."

After all, now that they have the Xuanji Mine, it's uncertain when they will be able to gather enough materials for the Nine Seas Goddess Statue by relying solely on twenty-odd immortal servants to mine.

However, these fairies in the city, unlike the fairies in the mines, have not witnessed the dark side of the fairy industry.

Even if Lin Heng had enough spirit stones to buy them all, their values ​​would inevitably undermine his social system.

So, to be honest, those sect disciples in the city lord's dungeon are actually talents he can use.

"Does Young Master mean... that he would really consider bringing along disciples from my Yunling Sect?"

Upon hearing Lin Heng's words, a hint of surprise flashed in Yun Yue's beautiful eyes.

Lin Heng waved his hand and said slowly, "I've been busy lately. For example, right now, I'm still thinking about organizing a party in my territory..."

Yun Yue paused for a moment, then immediately understood: "Young Master, there are some important matters to attend to at the Misty Pavilion these days. If you are not in a hurry, I am willing to go and help."

Lin Heng smiled and said, "No rush, I need some more time too."

"Well... I'll go check on the evening party at Mijin Pavilion first. Please make yourself at home, young master."

"Um."

Yun Yue turned around and went downstairs again.

"Wow, Brother Chu, you have a really good eye!"

Suddenly, someone excitedly called down from the corridor behind them, "Compared to those fairy maidens who only know how to discuss spirit stones, the owner of this Misty Pavilion seems to have a different kind of charm!"

"Hehe, she's just a bit older than her age, and her real age, which has allowed her to maintain her youthful appearance, is only in her early thirties."

Following closely behind was a familiar voice: "After all, this fairy is like a furnace for alchemy. An older, celestial-grade furnace is still a celestial-grade furnace; how can an ordinary, mortal-grade furnace compare?"