The female cultivator stroked the white feather cassock and talked eloquently.
"The fairy has really good taste. This one just arrived in our store. It is made from the spiritual feathers of the white-feathered crane. It matches the fairy's temperament very well.
Although this feather coat is light and soft, its texture is extremely tough and can be worn no matter how you wear it. It also has extremely good defensive functions, which is both beautiful and practical."
Xu Chunniang knew very well that this female cultivator was just talking nice words. She chose this robe for the face in the Phantom Mask, so it would not match her temperament.
However, Xu Chunniang didn't reveal the truth, she just continued to ask the price, "How to sell it?"
The female cultivator's face was full of smiles, "Fairy, you might as well try it first. If you like it, buy it. It's not worth much, it's just 2,200 spiritual stones. If you buy Yuyi, you'll get a white jade hosta of the same style!"
Xu Chunniang was shocked. It was only two thousand two hundred... spiritual stones?
You must know that the phantom mask she bought is a special type of high-grade spiritual weapon. The price of 2,400 makes Xu Chunniang feel a little distressed.
But a robe costs 2,200 spirit stones, which is not much more than the phantom mask.
She only had less than two thousand spirit stones left in her hand, and she still had to save some money to buy a storage ring. Although this feather dress was beautiful, Xu Chunniang couldn't bear it.
The storage space of a storage ring is ten times that of a storage bag, and its value is twenty times that. One costs four hundred spirit stones, and two costs eight hundred.
She can only accept cassocks worth less than one thousand at most.
"It's too expensive. Is there anything cheaper?"
Hearing this, the female cultivator was not upset at all. She walked into the shop and took out several cassocks and placed them in front of Xu Chunniang.
"These are all popular styles. Fairy, are you interested in any of them?"
Xu Chunniang finally chose a red-feathered robe. According to the female cultivator, this model was an old model from last year and was not inferior to the previous white-feathered robe. This time it was discounted and only cost 990 spiritual stones.
After inspection, Xu Chunniang found that what the female cultivator said was true. The workmanship of this red feather robe was very similar to the previous white feather robe, and even the formations on the robe were the same.
It's just that the price difference between the two is so huge, it's really puzzling.
Xu Chunniang shook her head and without thinking much, she left the garment pavilion with her cassock and went to the mustard seed shop next door.
After coming out of the mustard shop, Xu Chunliang bought two new storage rings and a spirit beast bag.
The spirit beast bag that Xu Chunniang bought is a slightly better one, and it emits a scent that makes spirit beasts feel at ease. Xiaobai likes this smell very much, and has no objection to staying in the spirit beast bag.
When buying a storage ring, she took out the extra storage bags she had on her body, leaving only the two commonly used ones for carrying some miscellaneous items.
Although it cost more than four thousand spirit stones to prepare the phantom mask, vestments and storage rings, these things can be used in the future and are considered necessary investments.
Xu Chunniang moved out of Xiaoyaoju and left Fangshi from the south.
However, not long after she left the market, she felt something was wrong, as if someone was following her.
Xu Chunniang pursed her lips slightly, pretending to be ignorant, and changed direction and continued walking forward.
The person following him was none other than Xing San, a clerk on the sixth level of Qi training who worked at the Spiritual Weapon Trading Company a few days ago.
It turned out that after he was fired by the shop owner, he had a grudge against Xu Chunniang and couldn't help but follow her quietly.
After discovering Xu Chunniang's residence, Xing San stayed at Xiaoyaojuwai.
After waiting for so long, Xu Chunniang only left the door once, and there was no movement. He was getting impatient with waiting.
Until today, Xing San finally waited for her to leave Fangshi.
Seeing that Xu Chunniang had not noticed her since she left Fangshi, Xing San smiled.
She ruined his future and prevented him from earning spiritual stones comfortably, so he killed her. Firstly, he could vent his anger, and secondly, he could make a fortune.
Xing San carefully concealed his whereabouts and followed Xu Chunniang closely.
This place is too close to Fang City right now, and he plans to wait until he reaches a remote place before looking for an opportunity to make a move.
After walking like this for a while, I saw the female cultivator in front of me suddenly speeding up her pace.
When Xing San saw this, he quickly sped up to catch up. He didn't even bother to hide his figure and used body skills.
The noise behind her was so loud that Xu Chunniang couldn't pretend she couldn't hear it.
She turned around with a vigilant look on her face, and was slightly stunned when she saw clearly the person following behind her.
"Xing San? It's you!"
Xing San smiled heartily, not at all nervous about being discovered, and admitted frankly, "Yes, it's me."
"Why are you following me?"
Xu Chunniang frowned, as if she didn't understand why Xing San was following her.
"I did a good job, but you made me lose it. Why do you think I followed you?"
Xing San sneered, not hiding his resentment and murderous intention towards Xu Chunniang.
In Qingyun Town, he couldn't do anything due to the rules, but in this wilderness, no one could care about him.
With his cultivation at the sixth level of Qi training, wouldn't he be able to deal with a female cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training?
Xu Chunniang stared at Xing San and said, "Your dismissal probably has nothing to do with me."
This matter was clearly Xing San's fault first, and the shop owner was just punishing him. No matter how he was calculated, it could not be blamed on Xu Chunniang.
Xing San was furious when he heard this, "If you hadn't deliberately pretended to be a poor cultivator, how could I have made a mistake? Go to hell. If you have any grievances, go to the underworld to explain it to the King of Hell!"
As he spoke, he activated several silver needles and started to move his hands directly.
As soon as the silver needle was activated, it shot towards Xu Chunniang. Green light flashed on the tip of the needle, which was obviously poisoned.
Xu Chunniang's eyes flashed with coldness, this Xing San was snobbish, petty, and vicious in his behavior, so he couldn't stay.
Although her body has not fully recovered, it doesn't take much effort to deal with a small sixth-level Qi practitioner.
Xu Chunniang raised her hand and used three water binding techniques to wrap up all the silver needles.
The tip of the needle poked the water ball, making a "chichi" sound, corroding the water ball at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The silver needle's spiritual power was weak, and once it was blocked by the water ball, it lost its ability to continue. Even if it was poisoned, it would not help.
Xing San was secretly frightened when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that this female cultivator could stop his silver needle twice.
Xu Chunniang didn't have the patience to waste time on Xing San. She used her spiritual power and three huge water arrows appeared out of thin air.
"This cultivation level..."
Xing San looked at Xu Chunniang with eyes that gradually turned from disdain to fear, "Are you at the sixth level of Qi training? No! Seventh level of Qi training?"
Xu Chunniang met Xing San's gaze with a half-smile, and kindly corrected her, "It's the eighth level of Qi training."
Xing San took a breath of air and broke out in cold sweat.
He actually provoked a monk at the eighth level of Qi training!
Xing San clearly realized that even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, this female cultivator would never let him go.
He gritted his teeth and ran away in the direction he came from without caring about anything.
How proud you were when you came, how embarrassed you were when you escaped.
But Xing San can no longer care about too much, he must escape! Only by escaping back to Fangshi can he win a chance of survival.