Xuan Shaoyan did not take the mission for the time being because he did not know how long the little Loli would stay in Wanghai City. After understanding the difficulty of the mission, he left.
After leaving the branch of the Monk Alliance in Wanghai City, the four of them went shopping, all on a whim.
Wanghai City is very prosperous, because the Silver Dragon itself is a beast clan, and the city under the jurisdiction of the Silver Dragon clan is very tolerant, with humans and beasts living together, and there is no shortage of mortals.
Mortals without spiritual roots are all family members of some monks.
There are many human monks settled in Wanghai City, especially low-level monks.
Although the human race does not have the same bloodline talents as the orcs, and the low-level monks are very weak, the human race has strong creative ability, and is good at refining weapons, formations, talismans, and planting.
Because of this, most of the monster tribes have absorbed a large number of humans, and some monster lords have suddenly recruited human weapon refiners, talisman masters and formation masters.
Low-level monks are the main force in planting. Ordinary people without spiritual roots can still survive as long as they are diligent. For example, they can help some merchants or cultivating families raise antlered horses, pour night incense, or plant cotton kudzu plants for spinning.
etc.
You can also work during the spiritual rice harvest season. When monks harvest spiritual rice and other crops, they use their spiritual consciousness to harvest the grains. Low-level monks and ordinary people without spiritual power process straw.
The straw must be transported back to be used as food for some spiritual animals or captive animals. The staple food of the deer-horned horses is the rice straw after the harvest of spiritual rice.
Young Master Xuan Shaoyan prepared some clothes when he came out. After wandering at sea for many years, they had very few clothes left. Little Loli found a shop and asked the two Young Masters to buy new clothes.
In a city where various ethnic groups live together, there are not only monks' robes, but also many ready-to-wear shops. After all, robes are very expensive, and not all monks can afford them.
Some low-level monks have managed to purchase robes that they only wear when going on dangerous missions. Even if they are worn on the body on weekdays, they have to wear separate robes to protect the robes.
No matter which monster territory it is, in every human city or market there are shops selling robes, as well as ready-made clothes shops selling mortal clothes.
The robes in the clothing store are exquisitely made.
Young Master Xuan's height exceeds 1.9 meters. Among the crowd of monks in the Yunlan spiritual world who are more than 2 meters tall, he is relatively short. Fortunately, the mortals without spiritual roots in the Yunlan world are shorter than the monks. Ready-made clothes
The store has clothes in a full range of sizes, and there are also clothes that fit the height of both young men.
The female shopkeeper had poisonous eyes and knew who was in charge at a glance. She smiled kindly and said, "What kind of clothes does the little fairy want to buy? Although the shop is small, the styles are novel. If the fairy doesn't like the existing ones, you can tell me the style. The shop
Rush it out."
"Can I please help these two, shopkeeper, to get four or five sets of each style suitable for them?" Le Yun pointed at handsome guy Yan and Mr.
, it would be better to have matching boots and socks.”
"The shop does not have shoes and socks, but it has a complete set of linings and outer robes. Fairy and everyone, wait a moment." The shopkeeper scanned the two male cultivators with his eyes, reported the sizes to the waiter in the shop, and asked them
Hurry and get your clothes.
While the waiter was running errands, the female shopkeeper invited the guests to sit down and quickly put a fireball sealed with flames into a small ritual teapot to boil water and make tea.
The shopkeeper is also a monk, with a fourth level of Qi Refining.
The Firework Ball is a low-level small magic weapon that the monks of the Fire Spirit Root condense the fire spirit into a small ball. It can be used as firewood or as an offensive weapon.
The flame of the Flame Spirit Pearl is a magical fire, and a pot of tea will boil quickly.
The female shopkeeper made tea and treated the four guests to tea.
Before the cup of tea was finished, four store waiters brought a pile of clothes, including middle coats, linings, and outer robes, packing one piece of each style.
Young Master Yan and Young Master Xuan stood cooperatively and asked the shopkeeper to take a look at the clothes to see if the length and width fit.
The clothes in the ready-to-wear store are designed for the general public and are slightly wider. For customers with a smaller body, they can be temporarily modified to be slightly smaller.
Both Yan Shao and Xuan Shao have relatively popular figures, and there is basically nothing to fault.
Student Le Xiao waved her hand and bought them all.
The female shopkeeper quickly settled the accounts, and found clothes made of cotton, linen and kudzu, three sets of spiritual stones and five sets, clothes made of silk, one set of spiritual stones and two sets, clothes made of ice gauze, three sets of five spiritual stones.
In addition to spirit stones, you can also use spirit beads to settle matters.
Spirit beads are made by placing high-grade jade stones in a spirit gathering array to absorb spiritual energy, and then make them into beads. One spirit stone can be exchanged for a thousand spirit beads.
There are many impurities in the spirit beads, and it takes a lot of time for monks to absorb them. Young Qi refining monks from low-income families only absorb the spiritual energy of the spirit beads in order to improve their strength.
Settled in terms of spirit beads, four hundred spirit beads are needed for an outer robe. The middle garment requires three hundred spirit beads, and the lining is three hundred spirit beads. The middle garment is a thin robe, and the lining is used to cover the top and trousers.
The shopkeeper was settling the accounts, and Young Master Xuan was heartbroken. Five sets of clothes made of ordinary materials cost three spiritual stones. It was too expensive!
They watched helplessly as the little Loli waved her hand and purchased one hundred and twenty sets of clothes for each of them, and watched as the Little Loli handed out the white spirit stones.
After leaving the clothing store, Mr. Xuan was afraid that the little Lolita would go to another clothing store or shop selling robes, so he dragged her away.
He didn't let go until he was far away from the clothing store, with a bitter look on his face: "Little beauty, it's hard to earn spiritual stones, so save it! We have enough clothes, so we don't need to spend that money."
"You don't have any new clothes. If you don't stock up on some, if your clothes get torn one day, are you going to go shirtless, or are you going to get some leaves to cover your body?"
"It's not like I'm short of food and clothing. At most, my clothes are a bit old and I look poor."
"You will understand in the future that some places are very useless."
Le Yun smiled. The two handsome guys had never been struck by lightning or gone to poisonous or corrosive places. If they went there one day and experienced the pain of just changing into a new set of clothes one minute and then disappearing in the blink of an eye, they would
You will understand the importance of hoarding clothes.
Yan Zhen was enjoying himself nearby. Clothes may not seem important to monks, but they really need to be stocked up. Otherwise, one day they may end up having to wear animal skins without any covering.
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I wandered around a street casually. When I came to the intersection of a street, Leyun made the decision to choose a direction to walk in. Moreover, I changed several streets in a row and turned into a street near the civilian area where low-level monks and ordinary people lived.
Square.
Yan Zhen didn't think much about it, thinking that the little fairy had wandered to a place where low-level monks and mortals lived together.
Those who set up stalls in Mortal Square are all low-level monks, and it would be great to have a foundation. Unlike other main streets, there are many golden elixirs, and Yuanying monks will also set up stalls to clear their stocks.
The stalls in Mortal Square are all kinds of things. To put it simply, it is just a grocery street.
Le Yun admired them with great interest, and from time to time picked up exquisite and beautiful pottery, beautiful stones, and low-level spiritual rice.
Those who sell spiritual rice are all young qi-refining monks who grow spiritual rice for their own livelihood. After turning in their share, the rest is given to the monks in their family, and some are sold in exchange for spiritual stones.
The storage bags of Qi Refining monks are relatively small, usually three to four feet wide, and the most are small storage bags one foot wide. Even so, there are rarely full bags, most of which contain dozens or hundreds of kilograms of spirit.
rice.
Converted into spiritual stones, it's usually thirty or forty spiritual stones, or a few hundred at most.
But often the young monks who sold spiritual rice would immediately close the stall and leave in a hurry.
Mr. Xuan saw a lot of condiments for cooking and reluctantly bought some. Mr. Yan didn't buy anything. He really didn't like anything.
Needless to say, Yan Zhen has a high vision and has never bought anything along the way.
He watched the little fairy sweep away the spiritual rice with great interest, but he felt... powerless. To buy spiritual rice in this kind of mortal shop would only cost tens or hundreds of kilograms. It was so troublesome.
While he was speechless, he also heard two vendors talking.
One asked: "Have you sold your ancestral treasure?"
Another voice was depressed: "Not yet, hey, no one knows the goods these days."
"It's possible. After all, your family's heirloom is a very good thing, and not many people may know what it is."
"Look at what you said. It smells sour. Whose family doesn't have an heirloom treasure? Your family also has it. You are jealous that my family has one. You can also go and get one to sell."
"My family doesn't have any ancestral treasures. If my family had treasures, it would have been developed a long time ago. There is no need to suffer here..."
Yan Zhen found that Xuan monk Yan heard the discussion among the vendors and slipped past them happily. The little fairy also went over to join in the fun and hurried over.
The vendor who was talking about ancestral treasures was a middle-aged man with the first level of foundation building. He spread an animal skin on the ground to serve as a stall. There were some low-level monster bones, paper with spiritual plants painted on them, and an incense burner.
Yan Zhen took a few glances and couldn't guess where a certain monk's ancestral treasure was.
Mr. Xuan squatted in front of the stall and asked excitedly: "Fellow Taoist, I just heard that you have an ancestral treasure. You might as well take it out to show it and let me open my eyes."
The fat middle-aged and elderly stall owner at the neighboring stall was also a monk at the first level of Foundation Establishment. Seeing that the middle-aged stall owner remained silent, he smiled and answered: "Fellow Taoist, his ancestral treasure is the three-legged incense burner."
Young Master Xuan Yan glanced at the three-legged incense burner on the stall. The incense burner had three curved legs, a round belly, a tied neck and a hollow mouth, and no ears. It had been there for who knows how many years and was gray and plain.
It may have stayed in the soil for a long time, and the roots of one leg were damaged and mud was soaked in. The mud has become one with the furnace and has rust.
The middle-aged stall owner was a little embarrassed and did not boast about his ancestral treasure as usual. He looked at the four monks in front of him with some embarrassment.
He could sense that two of them had higher cultivation than him, but the other two could not sense their cultivation, so they should be high-level monks.
Mr. Xuan asked the stall owner, and after he agreed, he picked up the three-legged incense burner, looked left and right, and said with confusion: "With all due respect, isn't this the small bronze incense burner used by every household in the world to worship ancestors or to play the piano and burn incense?"
"Well, this, fellow Taoist, this incense burner is indeed an ancestral item of my family. It has been passed down by my ancestors for thirteen generations." The stall owner explained in a hesitant manner and said no more.
Young Master Yan also took the small incense burner and looked at it carefully. He didn't see anything special. He looked at Brother Yan. He and Young Master Xuan knew very little about Yunlan Realm. Brother Yan was well-informed and should be able to see the famous people.
