Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 763 - 763 762 Please act as a spokesperson for Poet Immortal

763: 762: Please act as a spokesperson for Poet Immortal.

763: 762: Please act as a spokesperson for Poet Immortal.

Having stowed away the Immortal Ring, it turned out to be an unexpected income.

There were quite a few Immortal Elixirs inside, and in the Immortal Domain, Immortal Elixirs were truly not as important as Immortal Crystals.

Looking at these people’s Immortal Rings, even Immortal Artifacts were rare, basically, Immortal Crystals were the most abundant, which is the foundation of cultivation.

It was quite sad to say, Tang Feng thought about how he himself took Elixirs like candy every day and felt pity for these fellows.

Withdrawing the Immortal Veins, Tang Feng’s previous incarnation left.

In a short while, a figure appeared on the mountain—it was an Empyrean Mystic Realm powerhouse.

He stretched out his hand and moved it through the void, and soon, the scene of Gu Jingtian’s death appeared before his eyes.

What kind of attack technique is this?

The Empyrean Mystic Realm powerhouse was also taken aback.

He wondered if he could have retreat safely from such an attack.

Whoever dares to kill a member of the Array Sect must pay a price, no matter who they are.

The Empyrean Mystic Realm powerhouse recorded Tang Feng’s image in the Image Stone and sealed it, then flew toward Qixing City.

He received orders from above immediately after the death of Gu Jingtian.

His prompt arrival was mainly due to Gu Jingtian’s identity.

A disciple of an Outer Elder, and based on this alone, he had to come.

Luckily he came.

If he could obtain that person’s method, it would be a great opportunity.

In Qide City’s Moon Inviting Tower, whether day or night, this place was one of the busiest areas.

Inside one of the rooms, the Poet Immortal looked listless, and the maid beside her was also helpless.

It had been two days since the last performance, and the higher-ups were already displeased.

She was worried that if this continued, there might be trouble.

At this moment, the maid Jianping truly had quite a grievance against Tang Feng.

Why couldn’t a grown man keep his word?

If possible, she truly wished she had never met Tang Feng.

With the headliner of the Moon Tower not performing, for the immortals coming to watch the dances and listen to the music, it was utterly joyless.

The entertainment activities for immortals were limited to begin with—watching dances, listening to music, gambling, or fighting arenas; to put it bluntly, it was all rather monotonous.

The audience was bored, and so were the performers.

If the headliner didn’t come out, if it wasn’t for a few other lead performers keeping things going, the Moon Inviting Tower would have been overturned.

However, without Tang Feng’s appearance, the Poet Immortal wasn’t in the mood, and no one could persuade her otherwise.

Meanwhile, Tang Feng, after wandering the streets, spotted a business opportunity.

He noticed that most immortals in Qixing City had nothing to do—if they weren’t bragging in taverns, they were loitering on the streets, quite like the deadbeats on Earth.

But these immortals weren’t poor; they just didn’t know where to spend their money.

Tang Feng then thought, if he introduced racing, the effect should be quite good.

Since he was passing by and there was money to be made, it was impossible not to earn it.

As for finding Xiao Ziqing, he wasn’t in a hurry.

The Immortal Institute held examinations every three months, and Tang Feng could catch up no matter what.

So, he marked off a piece of land outside Qixing City, and overnight, a racetrack appeared on the outskirts of the city.

From the ground to the mountain top, across rivers and through forests, it was a total of five kilometers.

In the garage, ten identical cars were placed there, all with the same brand, modified by Tang Feng into Immortal Artifacts.

Once inside the cockpit, all Immortal Essence would be suppressed, to prevent any cheating; Tang Feng had thought through all the details.

To keep people from causing trouble, Tang Feng sealed the entire racetrack.

He sealed only the racetrack, sectioning it off with Formation seals.

For his big wealth-making scheme, Tang Feng invested a lot.

A betting hall and wagering hall were also constructed in succession, while spectator stands were built along both sides of the track but floated in the air.

The floating spectator stands’ height could be adjusted at will.

At the main spectator stand, several large screens were set up in the center, allowing all the spectators to follow the race from start to finish.

In essence, what Tang Feng wanted to offer to the audience was the most thrilling experience.

Once everything was ready, Tang Feng began to promote it, and that’s when he thought of the Poet Immortal.

Asking her to endorse it would surely cause a sensation.

Therefore, he went to the Moon Inviting Tower and wasn’t sure if she would be angry.

Tang Feng entered the Moon Inviting Tower and went straight to look for the Poet Immortal.

The maid at the entrance, upon hearing he wanted to see the Poet Immortal, urgently advised Tang Feng to choose someone else since she had not seen guests for several days.

Tang Feng was surprised, “Is she not feeling well?”

“It’s not that, I just don’t know what happened, but Sister Shi isn’t seeing any guests.

Perhaps I can recommend some other top girls?” the maid inquired.

“No need, just convey the message to her for me.

If she really doesn’t want to meet, then we’ll consider someone else.”

“Alright, please wait a moment.”

“Girl, tell her my name is Li Bai.”

“Understood.”

The maid approached the door of the Poet Immortal, “Big sister, there’s a gentleman outside who wishes to see you.

Would you like to meet him?”

“Little Cai, haven’t I said that I won’t be seeing anyone these few days?

Decline them all.”

“Oh, alright then.

Oh right, he said his name is Li Bai.” After saying that, she turned to leave.

Before she had taken two steps, the door opened, and the Poet Immortal, with a face full of surprise, rushed out, “Who did you say that person was just now?”

“He said his name is Li Bai.”

“Quick, invite him up,” she said, closing the door.

Still thrilled, the Poet Immortal pulled the maid, “Jianping, quickly help me get dressed.”

“Sister, you’re already beautiful enough, is this really necessary?” Jianping said, speechless.

“Hurry, you know very well how important he is to me,” the Poet Immortal said with a playful scold.

“Alright, alright, I swear you’ll eventually fall for a man someday.”

“I’d be willing to if I fell into his hands.”

What could Jianping say?

It’s impossible to reason with a woman whose heart has just begun to flutter.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

The Poet Immortal quickly checked herself in the mirror, and after making sure everything was in order, she opened the door.

“Miss Poet Immortal, forgive the intrusion.”

“Not at all, please come in.

Jianping, make some tea,” the Poet Immortal said, her cheeks flushed with a hint of shyness.

Tang Feng was somewhat bewildered, wondering if she could have taken a liking to him.

He couldn’t help but speculate because she refused to see others but agreed to meet him immediately.

She couldn’t have been waiting for him all this time, could she?

Looking at the Poet Immortal, he noticed she did not dare to meet his gaze.

What was this all about?

He had stood her up, so shouldn’t she be angry?

The mind of a woman is truly inscrutable.

“I’m here to apologize.

I’m very sorry for missing your performance due to my retreat.

That’s why I want to give you a gift to make amends.

I hope you’ll like it.” Tang Feng noticed that the Poet Immortal was only in the Immortal Emperor Realm, so he gave her a gift that could be of help to her.

However, the Poet Immortal did not immediately open it to see what it was but solemnly put it away.

It was the first gift she had ever accepted.

She had always refused gifts from other patrons.

Seeing this, Jianping shook her head; she knew without looking that Sister Shi was smitten.

But then again, Tang Feng was indeed a standout: tall above the crowd, with a refined and scholarly air.

A man like that, if just a bit more domineering, would be even more attractive to women.

“I’ve accepted the gift, Mr.

Li.

Don’t mind it, I’m not blaming you.

A man should prioritize his cultivation,” she said.

How understanding she was.

Tang Feng nodded in satisfaction, “Poet Immortal, I also have another matter for which I need your help if you can spare the time.”

“What is it, Brother Li?

Please, feel free to tell me,” the Poet Immortal said, unaware that she had even changed the way she addressed him.

Jianping, unable to bear watching any longer, quietly left the room.

“It’s like this, I’ve organized a competition and I would like you to be the spokesperson to help promote it,” Tang Feng explained.

“What kind of competition?” the Poet Immortal asked with curiosity.