Han Debiao and Liang Youshan were strolling on the street, which was crowded with people and traffic, and very lively.
"Newly arrived tea leaves, come and take a look if you pass by."
"The three-headed python is a spiritual beast that has a high chance of mutation. Come and take a look."
"It's a thousand-year-old shop. The quality of the pills is guaranteed. Come and take a look."
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There was constant shouting, and each shop was doing its best to attract customers, hoping to earn more spirit stones.
Han Debiao suddenly said, "Fairy Liang, I have reserved the vestments at Yunshang Tower. Let's go and get them!"
Yunshanglou is a robe shop that sells robes of various styles. It is a 3,000-year-old shop with branches in many towns and cities in Zhongtian Continent.
The robes are very popular among the cultivators of Zhongtian Continent, mainly because they have comprehensive defenses and many functions. However, the robes are relatively difficult to refine, expensive, and not easy to repair. They can easily be severely damaged in battles. There are pros and cons to each!
Liang Youshan nodded and agreed.
Half a quarter of an hour later, they appeared at the door of a green pavilion with carved railings and jade bricks. On the glittering golden plaque were three large silver characters "Yunshang Tower".
There were many monks coming in and out, most of them with female companions.
Walking into Yunshang Tower, you will be greeted by a spacious and bright hall. The floor is paved with some kind of white bricks and stones. On the left is a green jade wall more than ten feet high. On it is a picture of ladies. Each lady is wearing exquisite robes, with two large golden characters "Yunshang" engraved next to her.
The green jade disk faces a wooden staircase that leads to the second floor. On the walls of the second floor are hung hundreds of robes of various styles that are constantly glowing with spiritual light. Hundreds of monks are selecting robes.
The robes on the second floor are all at the level of magical instruments, and most of the guests on the second floor are in the foundation-building stage.
A middle-aged man in his early forties walked over quickly and said politely, "Senior Han, you haven't been to our Yunshang Building for a long time. We just received a batch of goods. The quality is quite good. Would you like to take a look?"
Han Debiao was somewhat famous in Yinquan Valley. Apart from purchasing body-building pills, robes were his second largest expense.
"No, I have reserved the vestments. Is Shopkeeper Su here?"
Han Debiao asked casually.
"The shopkeeper is here! Senior Han, Senior Liang, please go upstairs."
The middle-aged man nodded quickly and made a gesture of invitation.
Arriving at the fifth floor, the layout of the floor is simple, with dozens of scrolls hanging on the walls. On the scrolls are men, women, old and young, all wearing exquisite vestments.
There was a door with a faint white light on the stairs leading to the sixth floor, and it was difficult to see what was behind it.
There were more than a dozen green wooden chairs and tea tables on the fifth floor, and a tall young man in a golden shirt was sitting on a green wooden chair.
The young man in a golden shirt has handsome features, a golden jade crown on his head, a green jade belt around his waist, and the tight golden suit perfectly highlights his muscular body. He has a golden jade pendant in the shape of a golden wolf on his waist. A young girl in a green skirt is sitting on his left. The girl has a round face and big eyes, and her chubby face reveals a pair of cute dimples. She looks particularly pure. A girl in a red skirt with delicate features and a plump body is sitting on his right. She has watery almond eyes and a deep ravine revealed in her beige tube top, looking mature and charming.
"Friend Han, Fairy Liang, what a coincidence! Are you here to buy robes as well?"
The young man in the golden shirt greeted with a smile, his voice full of charm, his eyes fixed on Han Debiao.
Jin Yunzi, the young president of the Golden Wolf Society, has reached the great perfection of the Jindan realm. His grandfather, Master Jinlang, is a Yuanying cultivator.
Jin Yunzi had competed with Han Debiao before, and he had a slight advantage thanks to his many top-grade magic weapons.
"Friend Jin, long time no see."
Han Debiao greeted him with a smile. He and Jin Yunzi were both physical cultivators, but Jin Yunzi's cultivation was higher than his, so Han Debiao did not get the upper hand in the sparring.
This is just a competition, it's hard to say whether it's a life-and-death battle.
"Friend Han, if you have time, let's find a place to spar with each other?"
Jin Yunzi said with some excitement, his eyes full of fanaticism.
He simply ignored Liang Youshan. In his opinion, women were just embellishments, and men still had to be judged by their strength.
"No, we are busy. When I have time another day, I will definitely consult with Fellow Daoist Jin."
Han Debiao declined politely. Among all the physical cultivators he knew, none of them were not willing to fight, including himself.
Jin Yunzi was a little disappointed. His eyes fell on Liang Youshan. He suddenly realized something, smiled, and said nothing more.
A middle-aged man with a bookish face walked through the white light door and came down from the sixth floor.
The middle-aged man was wearing a blue Confucian robe, tall and thin, giving people an approachable impression.
Su Chenguang, the shopkeeper of Yunshang Tower.
The Su family has been passed down for more than 4,000 years, and only became prosperous more than 3,000 years ago. The Su family is good at refining robes. The Su family's robes are quite famous in the Zhongtian Continent and are deeply loved by the majority of cultivators.
"Sorry, I was dealing with some personal matters. I kept you waiting for a long time, Mr. Jin."
Su Chenguang said with a fist clasped, his face full of apology.
"No problem. I heard you guys have a new batch of goods. I want to buy a few sets for my two concubines."
Jin Yunzi said with a chuckle.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, please go upstairs. Fellow Daoist Han and Fairy Liang, please sit for a while. Xiao Liuzi, quickly serve tea to Fellow Daoist Han and Fairy Liang."
While Su Chenguang invited Jin Yunzi and the other two upstairs, he asked the clansmen to entertain Han Debiao and Liang Youshan well.
Han Debiao and Liang Youshan drank tea while waiting.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Su Chenguang and three others came down from upstairs. Jin Yunzi's two concubines were smiling, obviously having bought the robes they liked.
"Friend Han, see you another day."
Jin Yunzi said hello and left with his two concubines in his arms.
"Friend Han, Fairy Liang, please go upstairs."
Su Chenguang made a gesture to invite them in, and Han Debiao and Liang Youshan went upstairs.
They passed through the white light door easily. The layout of the sixth floor was quite elegant, with several wooden chairs and a tea table made of rosewood, on which was placed a set of exquisite tea sets. In the corner there was a purple incense burner, from which wisps of green smoke floated, and the air was filled with a faint exotic fragrance.
Liang Youshan smelled the strange fragrance and felt an indescribable sense of comfort throughout her body.
Su Chenguang asked the two to sit down and made tea again.
"Shopkeeper Su, you can drink tea later. The robes I ordered are ready! I'm here to pick them up."
Han Debiao spoke straight to the point and took out a piece of paper.
Su Chenguang nodded, flipped his palm, a golden light flashed, and an exquisite golden jade box appeared in his hand, with several golden lotus flowers carved on the surface.
The golden jade box is half a foot long and wide, not very big.
He opened the lid of the box, and a dazzling red light swept out. He took out a red square from it, and unfolded it. It was obviously a long dress with flowing red light, dark golden patterns, and dozens of butterfly patterns of different colors embroidered on it. Runes flashed, and spiritual energy flowed continuously, as thin as a cicada's wing.
"Friend Han, this is the Hundred Butterfly Skirt that you ordered from our Yunshang Building. It is a low-grade robe that took three years to refine. It has an excellent defensive effect."
Su Chenguang began to introduce.
Liang Youshan was stunned at first, but she reacted quickly. A blush appeared on her face, and her heart felt sweet as if she had drunk some honey.
No matter how dumb she was, she could tell that Han Debiao bought it for her.
Han Debiao smiled innocently and said, "Fairy Liang, do you like this Hundred Butterfly Dress? I don't know what style you like, but since you raise a group of spirit butterflies, I ordered a Hundred Butterfly Dress."
He and Liang Youshan were in a foreign land, and they had a lot of common topics. After spending a long time together, Han Debiao's affection for Liang Youshan increased greatly.
Since you like her, then pursue her bravely. Han Debiao is not the kind of person who wastes time.
"I like it. Sorry for the expense."
Liang Youshan's ears turned red and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's.
"So Fellow Daoist Han bought it for Fairy Liang. I was wondering why Fellow Daoist Han would ask the best weapon refiner in our Yunshang Tower to do it."
Su Chenguang's tone was warm.
There was admiration in Han Debiao's eyes. He was indeed a businessman with a good eye.
"As long as you like it, Shopkeeper Su, this is the third-grade, top-grade golden jade silk you requested. It should be enough for the balance, right?"
Han Debiao took out a large bundle of golden silk and handed it to Su Chenguang.
"That's enough, that's enough. Fellow Daoist Han is very capable. The Golden Jade Silkworm is very difficult to catch. Its silk can penetrate golden cave stone and is difficult to be damaged by magic weapons. It is an excellent material for refining magic robes."
Su Chenguang's eyes lit up and were full of joy.
"We have something else to do, so we won't stay any longer. Goodbye."
Han Debiao took a sip of tea and stood up to say goodbye.
Liang Youshan put away her robes and left with Han Debiao.
The two were strolling on the street. Han Debiao looked normal, and Liang Youshan had a big smile on her face.
The sky gradually darkened, and a soft white light shone from the floor, illuminating the entire Silver Spring Valley.
The white light is released by a material called fluorescent powder. There is a strange insect called the light-collecting insect in the Zhongtian Continent. It can grow to the third level after adulthood. This spiritual insect is not very aggressive. A special crystal called fluorescent stone will be born in the body of light-collecting insects above the third level. It is ground into powder and applied to buildings. When the sun is abundant, the fluorescent powder will absorb the sunlight. When it gets dark and the sunlight is scarce, it will release soft white light.
In addition, some formations or special magical instruments can also release light, but the application range of fluorescent powder is wider.
Han Debiao and Liang Youshan appeared at the gate of a green palace more than thirty feet high. The three words "Taihao Palace" were clearly visible on the plaque.
There was a long queue in front of the gate of Taihao Palace, and two foundation-building monks were maintaining order.
After paying an entrance fee of two hundred spirit stones, Han Debiao and Liang Youshan successfully entered Taihao Palace.
As soon as you enter Taihao Palace, you will be greeted by a square screen. Above the screen is an endless sea with surging water and huge waves.
A young maid in a blue gown walked over quickly and led Han Debiao and Liang Youshan.
After passing through a long corridor, they arrived at the auction venue, a ten-acre hall. In the center of the hall was a blue lotus seat that was over a hundred feet in size, and around the lotus seat were green wooden chairs.
Han Debiao took a quick look and saw that there were over a thousand cultivators participating, most of them were foundation-building cultivators, there were men and women, young and old, their cultivation levels ranged from Qi Refining to Core Forming.
They found a seat near the front and sat down.
"Fairy Liang, Fellow Daoist Han, what a coincidence!"
A warm male voice suddenly sounded, Liang Youshan frowned slightly, as if she didn't want to see this person.
A young man in a silver shirt with red lips and white teeth walked over. It was Wan Yunshan.
When Han Debiao and Liang Youshan first arrived in Yinquan Valley, they met Wan Yunshan while strolling in Yinquan Tower.
After they settled down in Yinquan Valley, they had a clear understanding of Jinyan Mountain, where Wanyun Mountain came from.
Jinyan Mountain has a history of more than 3,000 years and has a profound heritage. There are as many as seven Nascent Soul cultivators, and these are the Nascent Soul cultivators who have already appeared. Jinyan Mountain is hundreds of millions of miles away from Yinquan Valley.
Wan Yunshan tried to show his goodwill to Liang Youshan many times and invited her to taste tea and appreciate flowers, but Liang Youshan politely declined.
"Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Wan."
Han Debiao said politely that he didn't like Wan Yunshan, but they couldn't afford to offend the Wan family, so they still had to put on a show.
Liang Youshan smiled and nodded as a response, looking like she didn't want to bother with Wan Yunshan.
Wan Yunshan ignored him and sat down next to Liang Youshan, saying in a warm tone, "Fairy Liang, my father's 600th birthday is in a year. If you don't mind, you can come to our Wan family for a few drinks. We have invited many guests, and the Ouyang family will also send someone."
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Wan. If we have time, we will definitely visit you."
Liang Youshan's tone was calm. If she hadn't been afraid of the Wan family's power, she wouldn't have wanted to bother with Wan Yunshan.
Wan Yunshan kept talking to Liang Youshan, but Liang Youshan ignored him. Basically, Liang Youshan only replied to one sentence for every five sentences Wan Yunshan said.
"Tsk tsk, isn't this Master Wan? Didn't you see that Fairy Liang doesn't want to pay attention to you? You're just trying to put your warm face on someone's cold butt. Are all the children of the Wan family so despicable?"
A sarcastic female voice suddenly sounded.
Wan Yunshan frowned and turned his head to look behind him. A young girl in a red dress was sitting behind him. The girl had picturesque features, skin as white as snow, a slender figure, and a pattern of a white valley embroidered on her sleeves.
The girl in the red skirt is called Zhao Hongling. She is from Feixue Valley. Feixue Valley has been passed down for more than two thousand years and its strength is similar to that of Jinyan Mountain. Strictly speaking, Jinyan Mountain and Feixue Valley are neighbors. The territories of the two forces are close to each other and they have fought many times in private, but both sides have remained restrained and have not fought each other.
"Tomboy, stop meddling in other people's business. I'm not trying to please you. Are all the female disciples in Feixue Valley as ordinary as you? You, a little girl who is still wet behind the ears, want to boss me around. Wait until you grow up!"
When Wan Yunshan finished speaking, his eyes glanced at Zhao Hongling's flat chest seemingly inadvertently.
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Zhao Hongling's face turned red and a dazzling red light burst out from her palms.
At this moment, a delicate hand rested on Zhao Hongling's shoulder, and a clear and pleasant female voice suddenly sounded: "Junior Sister Zhao, don't bother with him, business is more important."
A slender woman in white stood behind Zhao Hongling. She was not wearing any makeup, and had willow-shaped eyebrows, a cherry mouth, and a cold gaze. A green ribbon tied around her snake-like waist, which formed a sharp contrast with her perky buttocks.
Judging from the powerful aura emanating from him, he is obviously a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The woman in white is named Ximen Xue. She is a newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator from Feixue Valley and also Zhao Hongling’s senior sister. Both of them are disciples of Master Feixue.