Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 764 - 764 763 Win a Poem

764: 763: Win a Poem 764: 763: Win a Poem Tang Feng had thoroughly explained it to the Poet Immortal.

“In essence, it’s a brand-new way of playing games.

I see immortals in the Immortal Domain spending all their time cultivating, which is too monotonous.

So, I plan to open a competition arena to relieve their boredom.”

“Okay, I’m always available.

Do you want me to bring the girls over?” the Poet Immortal proposed spontaneously.

“If you could do that, it would be even better.

Thank you, Poet Immortal.”

“If you want to thank me, then write me another poem.” The Poet Immortal stood up to grind some ink, not giving Tang Feng a chance to refuse.

Tang Feng had no choice but to stand up.

After thinking a moment, he had a poem in mind, fit for the scene, that was perfect for testing what was on her mind.

The Poet Immortal’s heart pounded wildly.

Since her last performance, she had never felt so nervous.

Qixing has a beauty peerless and alone, at one glance, she captivates the city, another the state.

Little do they know, both city and state are hard to regain once captivated, such a beauty is irreplaceable.

Tang Feng wrote out Li Yan’s “In the North There’s a Beauty,” modifying “north” to “Qixing.”

The poem praised the Poet Immortal and expressed his reluctance to miss his chance with her.

With the Poet Immortal’s talent, she naturally understood the poem’s message.

Her face turned rosier, and she gazed at Tang Feng, lost in thought.

At this moment, literary energy fell from the sky, but it no longer had much effect on Tang Feng.

Truly tasteless to eat, but a pity to discard.

The Crystal Immortal Bone was already formed, the Primordial Golden Body was on the verge of breakthrough, but the final step to success wasn’t easy and required fortuitous opportunities, so Tang Feng didn’t press it.

Looking at the adorable Poet Immortal before him, Tang Feng reached out, pulled her into his embrace, and found the girl’s liking.

Capturing her heart then seemed easy, as the Poet Immortal didn’t struggle at all and quietly stayed in his arms.

“Am I dreaming?” It had to be said, the Poet Immortal’s star-like aura drew in Tang Feng.

She was not only outwardly gentle, but inwardly more so.

“Brother Li, the Poet Immortal likes you.”

Taken aback by the Poet Immortal’s bold confession, Tang Feng was stunned.

He hadn’t expected her to really fall for him.

He tightened his grip slightly.

“Since you feel this way, I can’t let you down.

Actually, my name is Tang Feng; Li Bai is just a pen name.”

“It doesn’t matter, it’s you I know.” She placed her hand over Tang Feng’s mouth, smiling broadly.

Her pale hands exuded a natural fragrance, and Tang Feng couldn’t help but smell them, causing her to blush furiously and hastily pull her hand back, her entire neck flushing red.

“I’ve decided, from now on, you can manage the competition arena, and you won’t need to show yourself in public anymore,” Tang Feng said.

“Brother Feng, it’s not that simple.

You’ve signed a soul contract, and it will be nearly a thousand years before you can regain your freedom.” The Poet Immortal’s face dimmed slightly, regretting her actions, but, sadly, time could not be reversed.

“Whose hands hold your contract?” Tang Feng pondered for a moment before asking.

“It’s in the hands of the Seven-star City Lord; this Moon Tower is his property.” The Poet Immortal sighed helplessly.

An Empyrean Mystic Realm Late Stage power, one of the strongest on Water Blue Star, who could provoke him?

“Leave this matter to me,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Are you really sure you can handle it?

Don’t overstrain yourself; the Seven-star City Lord is terrifying,” the Poet Immortal expressed her concern.

“Don’t worry, I’m not weak either.” After Tang Feng’s cultivation had increased, he no longer feared rivals from the Empyrean Mystic Realm.

He could stand without retaliating, and with the strength of the Primordial Golden Body, they wouldn’t harm him in the slightest.

“Let’s not rush this.

You take me to see the competition arena first, let me understand it a bit,” he suggested.

As Tang Feng walked and talked, what he didn’t expect was that although he left with only the Poet Immortal, a group of people followed.

Seeing this, the Poet Immortal couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

She couldn’t very well send them away, but luckily, Tang Feng didn’t mind.

In fact, he preferred more people following; it meant free advertising.

The race tracks he set up had a speed of up to 500 miles per hour, truly as fast as lightning.

It was only interesting if it was fast.

Tang Feng had adopted a policy that each race could select fifteen guests to accompany the race, ensuring the fairness of each competition.

This point was crucial, for if news of any cheating were to leak, there would be no need to open the racetrack at all.

A group followed the two of them to the race car, each bursting with curiosity.

Tang Feng simply briefed the following crowd on the details of the race cars.

Someone suggested trying out the driving experience.

Before driving, Tang Feng offered those interested in learning driving skills a rune, which could be mastered for just a thousand Immortal Crystals.

Several Immortals, without a second thought, paid the Immortal Crystals, mastered the skill, and entered the cars.

The next moment, the cars flew out one after another, chasing each other in an exhilarating scene, especially with the roaring sound of the engines.

Anyone passing by couldn’t resist stepping into the hall to have a look.

Once they looked, they couldn’t bear to close their eyes; the metal boxes were flying so fast.

In the blink of an eye, the round was over, and those who had tried it emerged, some feeling dizzy, but each had a very satisfied expression on their faces.

“Everyone, how was the experience?”

“Boss, your cars are incredible, very thrilling; much more so than riding in Immortal Boats.

I want one; are you considering selling them?”

“Yes, but they are a bit pricey.”

“Give me a straight answer.” The other person seemed anxious, afraid of being too slow to grab one.

“A hundred thousand Immortal Crystals to take it away,” Tang Feng said after a thoughtful pause.

“Good, that’s straightforward.” Saying this, the person took out a ring and tossed it over.

Tang Feng caught it, not expecting this fellow to be so wealthy.

The car being driven away was definitely going to cause a sensation.

Tang Feng hadn’t expected that this was just the beginning.

Seeing a car driven away, some people, fearing they would be too late to buy one, began trading swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, many of the racetrack’s cars were sold out.

Watching the cars drive away one by one, Tang Feng’s lips curved into a happy smile, the business was really too good.

The Poet Immortal was just staring blankly at all this.

Soon after, those who hadn’t bought one left a deposit; Tang Feng made millions of Immortal Crystals in just a few hours, and with the deposits, it was over ten million.

This was an immense fortune, one that she had never seen so much of before.

“This is just a trivial matter, there’s even greater wealth ahead, so you, Boss Lady, can expect to be busier,” Tang Feng said.

The Poet Immortal lacked confidence, “I’m afraid I might mess up your business.”

“Believe in yourself, for me this is just a business deal.

No matter what, you are more important than it; don’t stress yourself out.

Even without these, I could still take care of you,” Tang Feng said with a smile.

“Alright, I’ll do my best,” the Poet Immortal sighed with relief.

“Would you like to try it?” Tang Feng took out a supercar, and the Poet Immortal nodded; afterward, Tang Feng took her for a spin on the racetrack.

The speed was too fast; she screamed throughout the ride, fearing several times that they were going to crash out of the racetrack, which frightened her considerably.

After the car stopped, the girl was out of strength, and Tang Feng had to carry her out, “That was just ordinary speed.

During a race it’s twice as fast.”

“I can’t handle this car; it’s just for you men to play with, Brother Feng.

The speed is so fast, I worry about accidents happening; if something goes wrong, it will be troublesome,” the Poet Immortal sighed, her concerns not unfounded.

The experience had been similar to flying; the only difference was the feeling of flying oneself compared to being carried by someone else.

Still, she was worried about accidents.

“Don’t worry, this is a voluntary race, and each one has a prize pool, so if something happens, they themselves are responsible.

The race cars won’t endanger lives; even if something does happen, it won’t be lethal,” Tang Feng explained.

Hopefully that would be the case.

“Who is in charge here?”

Suddenly, a group of people walked in.