The clothing store in front of her was one that Jiang Su often visited. All the cassocks were elegant and simple in color. The high-priced ones had dark patterns on the hems, while the low-priced ones were of good quality. Especially the robes. Jiang Su felt that they were particularly impressive and tall when worn.
"Ah, Miss Jiang hasn't been here for a long time. We have recently purchased a lot of cassocks made of new materials. Come and choose." The boss was a young female nun. When he saw a familiar little girl, he stepped forward to hold her arm.
arm.
Jiang Su dodged slightly, performed a body purification technique, then stepped forward and gently put on the cassock.
The boss was not embarrassed and generously stepped forward to introduce several styles of blue or green robes and thin shirts.
"This tender green thin shirt is very flattering to the figure. It makes any ordinary woman look tall and elegant."
Tall...
Jiang Su nodded slightly, and upon seeing this, the boss quickly took off his clothes and held them in his hands.
"This is pale green silk. The tailor-made robe hangs down without wrinkles. Many immortal kings took a liking to it at a glance. But they didn't take it away because they thought it was not enough for the material."
The subtext is, this looks good, but few people buy it because they don’t look good in it.
Jiang Su said nothing, still slightly chin-jawed.
The boss held the dress in his arms again, smiled just right, and led Jiang Su inside, "Girl, we also bought a Taoist robe named Chunshan. Many immortals have come here to buy it recently."
"...It's Spring Mountain again"
"Look." The girl said coldly.
Jiang Su still trusted the female cultivator's vision and would not call the two robes made of kelp spliced together as Chunshan.
Seeing Jiang Su's interest, the boss stretched his arm to his side and took out the cassock called Chunshan.
"..."
This is completely different from the one just now. Where did they get the courage to name Spring Mountain together with this family?
As a Taoist robe, this cassock is upright and square, with regular shoulders, neatly pressed corners, a hidden pattern of silver lines on the skirt to form a cloud pattern, the sleeves are wide but not heavy, and the hem hangs without pleats. It can be said to be a model of Taoist robes!
Lian Jiangsu, a poor medical practitioner who only buys at low prices, couldn't help but be moved.
The girl blinked and raised the small gold bar hanging around her neck to show the boss.
The boss naturally recognized this thing. From the moment Jiang Su walked in, she knew that this was the little fairy who wanted to sell it at half price.
The previous shopkeepers, except for Yuzhu's, all gave Jiang Su half the price, otherwise the girl would have been so embarrassed when she came here to negotiate the price.
There was no need to bargain this time. As soon as the small gold bars of Yan Kuan Trading Company were exposed, all the merchants and hawkers in the trading bank would give face to their old employer. She also felt comfortable buying it, and there was less bloodshed on her tongue.
"The girl is so capable that she was able to obtain a business order. She must be successful at a young age."
This small gold bar from Yankuan Trading Company is only given to celebrities, regardless of race or spiritual enlightenment or not.
Jiang Su had no intention of discussing this with her. After asking for the price, he took out the spirit stone from his storage bag, then rolled up Chunshan's Taoist robe and left.
She didn't need to try them on. The sizes of cassocks were so different that she could tell at a glance whether they would fit or not.
"Let's go." She greeted Fang Zhe on one side.
When the two of them came out of the clothing pavilion, they were not blocked again. After all, the bosses could recognize that she was a regular customer with her charging attitude. She was led by someone from the business who was not familiar with her. How could she wear a pass?
make.
When we arrived at the door of the trading house, the waiter who led the way saw Jiang Su again, but this time the girl had wind under her feet, and she wished she could regard the trading company as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
"Girl..." The polite words that the waiter had not finished were thrown into the wind.
Jiang Su didn't even look back, pretending he hadn't seen him, dragging Fang Zhe and running away again.
"Fang Zhe, let's go..." Jiang Su didn't finish his words.
"Miss Jiang is still so reckless." A female voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Jiang Su's words.
Jiang Su suddenly became anxious this time and hurriedly dragged Fang Zhe away with a premonition. As expected, he was bumped into by this person as soon as he went out.
"Shen Qingyuan, does the Shen family's family rules require you to interrupt others when they are talking?" Jiang Su secretly thought in her heart that there were no coincidences. All coincidences were premeditated by others.
He took out the cold weapon behind him and slashed straight at Shen Qingyuan.
"You are following me, aren't you?" The murderous intent was suddenly released from the girl's body, and the successive auras condensed into cold droplets.
Although Shen Qingyuan was stunned for a moment by her sudden attack, he quickly reacted and took out his dagger to resist.
"Why is Miss Jiang so angry? I was just passing by."
Shen Qingyuan frowned slightly and channeled spiritual energy into his body to resist the girl's attack. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Jiang Su's jade hands used claws to claw at her belly.
"Jiang Su, you..."
Shen Qingyuan never thought that a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage could master the art of controlling objects to the point where she could pull her own dagger. She could only retreat from Jiang Su's claws.
There was a fight between the medical cultivator and the alchemist cultivator... She was not afraid of it either. In the worst case, they would take out the stove and smash each other, which was exactly what she wanted.
The passers-by around them saw the fight and came over to surround the two people. Within two seconds, dozens of scattered passers-by gathered together and stood aside to eat melon.
"Hey, who are these two people? Why did they get into a fight at the trading house?" A passerby who had just left the trading house came up and asked casually.
"I don't know." The other person shook his head and replied neatly.
Another voice rang out from the crowd, saying happily: "I know, I know, this girl in green is Jiang Su, the medical practitioner at Yusu Hall, and the other one is Shen Qingyuan, the manager at Miaoshou Hall."
Most of the passers-by around were locals from Hongfeng Town. When they heard about Yusu Tang and Miaoshou Tang, they all raised a strange arc and commented loudly without being too upset.
"Oh~"
"These two families are really fighting."
"Yes, yes, Yusu Hall has become famous these days. What kind of Jingxin pills did Jiang Su, the medical fairy's daughter, refine, which can resolve the monk's inner demons? They have been arguing for a long time about whose prescription it is!"
A voice rang out from the crowd, perfectly telling the reason for the dispute between the two people.
Jiang Su heard the sound, glanced at the crowd, and stopped holding the five fingers on Shen Qingyuan's abdomen.
She stood quietly ten feet away from Shen Qingyuan, her awareness changing rapidly with the things around her. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
Qu Sha flew back from Shen Qingyuan back to his hand and spun around.
"Fang Zhe, take me away." Jiang Su opened his eyes again and looked indifferently at the clear distinction between light and darkness in the pupils of the woman in blue.
Only hold the upper folded arm.
Immediately afterwards, there was a tremor in the crowd, and Jiang Su and Fang Zhe disappeared into the crowd.
Shen Qingyuan was stunned by her eyes and stared at her previous position in confusion. The figure of the man in red robe was obviously too conspicuous, but she did not keep her eyes on him for a moment just now.
"Who is that……"
He's so close yet he doesn't attract my attention... His cultivation level is probably above mine.
Shen Qingyuan put the dagger back into his waist and glanced in the direction of the suspicious voice in the crowd.
She came here today because she heard the news that Yusu Hall was burned down, and she wanted to know what spiritual materials Jiang Su bought to make elixirs.
Unexpectedly, this person's time in the business was delayed again and again, and he even wondered if she had left first.
It was a fluke that I happened to bump into her when I went out.
What a coincidence, she is not someone who believes in luck or coincidence.