You had to put up capital just to use a magical artifact?
Did capital mean paying a price?
Did all magical artifacts come with a price?
What was the price of that Copper Lotus?
Li Banfeng wanted to ask a few more questions, but the gramophone stopped answering. She was tired.
This was not exactly the important part. It was only putting on some makeup.
The important thing was that he had become a First Layer House Cultivator. Not only had his strength greatly increased, but for the time being, he no longer had to worry about Travel Cultivators suppressing House Cultivators.
Li Banfeng was in high spirits. He did not disturb wife's rest any further and went to check on Qin Xiaopang.
After leaving the Portable Abode, Li Banfeng first went to the riverbank and washed the heavy makeup off his face beneath the watchful eyes of a group of women doing laundry.
The women whispered among themselves.
"Is that person a man or a woman? Why is he dressed like that?"
"Could he be one of the rabbits from Honeycomb Alley?"
"Look at that perky peach of his. He must have come out of Honeycomb Alley!"
Honeycomb Alley had establishments that kept male courtesans.
"Rabbit" meant a male courtesan.
Li Banfeng could not be bothered to explain himself to such shallow people. He hurried toward the Yu Family Cloth Shop. Before he even reached it, with half a street still between them, a carriage blocked his way.
The Carriage Driver asked, "Sir, did you call for a carriage?"
Li Banfeng was taken aback. "I didn't call for one."
No matter how Li Banfeng answered, the Carriage Driver simply said, "For where you said you're going, the fare will be twenty."
Li Banfeng could not make heads or tails