After being on the run for decades and spending more than three hundred days and nights in a dark dungeon, Jun Xiaomo had almost forgotten what it felt like to walk openly in a crowded market. Looking at the dazzling array of goods in the market, various vendors were sitting or standing, shouting at the top of their voices, or bargaining with customers with goods in hand. The bustling and lively appearance made Jun Xiaomo's face change. Kamiya couldn't help but smile.
It had been the first time since she had been reborn that she felt at ease.
After buying the needed elixirs, Jun Xiaomo put the things into the storage ring, and then wandered aimlessly in the market.
It was still early and she didn't want to go back so soon. There were too many bad memories in the Xuyang Sect, which made her want to temporarily leave that depressing environment.
However, God is not kind to us. Sometimes, life always has to use chance encounters one after another to interpret the four words "enemies meet on a narrow road".
"Sister Xiaomo, I didn't expect you to be here!" A surprised voice sounded from behind. Jun Xiaomo stiffened, and her eyes suddenly darkened - Qin, Shan, Shan, I didn't expect that they would be here so soon. We met again.
Qin Shanshan didn't find it strange that Jun Xiaomo didn't look back. She just thought that Jun Xiaomo was too absorbed in shopping and didn't hear her call.
After all, Qin Shanshan knew how much Jun Xiaomo liked her brother. Even for Qin Lingyu, Jun Xiaomo would not ignore her. Qin Shanshan walked to Jun Xiaomo's side, and when she saw what she was holding clearly, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sister Xiaomo, are you also attracted to this purple phoenix feather hairpin?" Qin Shanshan stretched out her hand to take the purple phoenix and phoenix feather hairpin from Jun Xiaomo's palm. This kind of self-indulgent behavior was like doing it millions of times. Qin Shanshan did it naturally, and Jun Xiaomo never noticed anything wrong in the past, but now...
Jun Xiaomo slowly retracted her slender jade fingers, and the purple phoenix feather hairpin was firmly held in her palm.
Qin Shanshan raised her head in surprise, not knowing what Jun Xiaomo's move meant, but she met Jun Xiaomo's half-smiling look.
It was obviously still the same face and the same person, but Qin Shanshan felt that something was different about Jun Xiaomo.
Facing Jun Xiaomo like this, Qin Shanshan inexplicably didn't dare to be as presumptuous as before. She retracted her hand with a smile, but a trace of greed still flashed through her eyes as she passed by the purple phoenix feather hairpin.
Jun Xiaomo caught Qin Shanshan's cryptic expression. She curled her lips, held the purple phoenix feather hairpin between her fingers and played with it.
To be honest, she doesn't think much of this purple phoenix feather hairpin. Although this phoenix feather hairpin has some low-level defensive spells attached to it, Jun Xiaomo's cultivation path is different from that of ordinary cultivators. This The role of a hairpin is quite useless to her now.
The reason why she picked up this phoenix feather hairpin to look at it was because she thought its shape was quite unique. There are certain differences between the magical instruments worn by male cultivators and those worn by female cultivators. Male cultivators often only care about the strength of the magical instruments and have no requirements for the appearance of the magical instruments themselves. However, it is a woman's nature to love beauty. In addition to power, the appearance of the magical weapon is also very important. If it is too ugly, no one will want it.
Qin Shanshan couldn't tell whether Jun Xiaomo wanted to buy this purple phoenix feather hairpin, but for her personally, she wanted it very much.
Qin Shanshan is fifteen years old, one year younger than Jun Xiaomo, and has just broken through the fifth level of Qi training, so she can wear this low-level defensive weapon. What's more, this phoenix feather hairpin is so beautiful, even if she can't wear it yet, she can just buy it and keep it. However, she doesn't have a father who is the head of a mountain like Jun Xiaomo. She has to save her daily money, so how can she spend money to buy things as she pleases
Therefore, Qin Shanshan always has a lingering jealousy towards Jun Xiaomo. She feels that Jun Xiaomo has nothing to offer except that he was born into a good child.
Seeing that Jun Xiaomo seemed to be putting the phoenix feather hairpin back, Qin Shanshan suddenly said: "Sister Xiaomo, can you let me try it?"
Jun Xiaomo smiled and handed over the hairpin in his hand. Qin Shanshan took the hairpin and took a look at Jun Xiaomo's expression. She found that her smile was the same as usual, not the strange thing she just felt. She felt relieved and suspected that she was overly sensitive.
With no psychological burden, Qin Shanshan happily inserted the phoenix hairpin into her bun, dragged it to a nearby mirror, and began to appreciate herself.
It has to be said that Qin Shanshan and Qin Lingyu are both good-looking brothers and sisters. Even in the world of cultivation where there are no ugly people, their appearance is considered superior. Otherwise, Qin Lingyu, as the elder brother, would not have been fascinated by the former Jun Xiaomo. .
Now, the lavender phoenix feather hairpin gave off a faint light, making the fifteen-year-old girl's cheeks whiter. A few beads hung from her panties, shining brightly in the sunlight.
Qin Shanshan really liked it the more she looked at it, and the vendors spared no effort in praising Qin Shanshan and trying to sell her panties.
"Sister Xiaomo, do you think it looks good?" Qin Shanshan turned to Jun Xiaomo and asked.
Jun Xiaomo's eyes flashed, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged. He nodded slightly and said, "It looks good."
"I also think it's pretty good-looking." Qin Shanshan's mind turned quietly, and then she muttered quietly, "It's a pity that it's so expensive. It requires two middle-grade spiritual stones."
The vendor became anxious when he heard this: "This monk, my price is definitely fair. Look at the color, look at the style. In terms of raw materials alone, I spent a medium-grade spiritual stone. I really don't have much." What a profit."
Qin Shanshan also understood that the vendor was telling the truth, but she could only get ten pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones from her brother in a month. If she was asked to spend two pieces to buy a hairpin, she would be reluctant to part with it.
Therefore, she wanted to let Jun Xiaomo buy the things and give them to her as she did in the past - in order to please Qin Shanshan, the future "sister-in-law", Jun Xiaomo often did this kind of thing.
"Sister Xiaomo, do you think it's a good deal to buy this pantyhose with two middle-grade spiritual stones?" Qin Shanshan continued to hint when she saw that Jun Xiaomo had not expressed anything yet.
"I think it's pretty good. If you like it, buy it." Jun Xiaomo replied with a normal expression.
The expression on Qin Shanshan's face froze. She really couldn't understand why Jun Xiaomo was so "slow" today. She bit her lower lip, walked to Jun Xiaomo, held her arm, flattened her mouth, and said pitifully: "Sister Xiaomo, I have used up all the spiritual stones my brother gave me this month, and I I really like this hairpin, look at it..."
Jun Xiaomo felt a strong sense of disgust and disgust in his heart. She calmly broke away from Qin Shanshan's arm, glanced at Qin Shanshan sideways, and said in a calm tone: "If you don't have the spirit stone, come back next month to buy it."
"Next month? I wonder if this hairpin will still be there next month!" Qin Shanshan was anxious. She raised her voice an octave while glaring at Jun Xiaomo, and glared at Jun Xiaomo.
It was as if it was Jun Xiaomo's fault if he didn't buy her this hairpin.
Cold anger rose in Jun Xiaomo's eyes, and his breathing became rapid - look! What kind of thing is the "sister-in-law" she fawned over before
Even if you use these spiritual stones to feed the dog, you can still feed the dog to maturity! And this person is simply an ignorant white-eyed wolf!
I can’t blame myself for what happened in my previous life. Who can I blame for my unclear understanding of people
If he wasn't too weak now, Jun Xiaomo really wanted to slap the man in front of him to death! Don't tell her about the reincarnation of cause and effect. If the path of cultivation really has strict cause and effect, what about those people who killed her whole family but succeeded in overcoming the tribulation? !
Cause and effect are just rules made by those hypocrites. As long as you are strong enough, you can control the rules in your own hands!
At this time, Jun Xiaomo could not take Qin Shanshan's life, but she did not intend to wrong herself. She stared at Qin Shanshan without saying a word, until Qin Shanshan took a step back.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jun Xiaomo's lips, and he asked calmly: "Qin Shanshan, tell me, how are you going to 'buy' this hairpin without a middle-grade spiritual stone?" Son, huh?"