I, Panda, am super fierce!

Hearing this voice, Yi Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

Not because I thought of the usual villain routines in the novels I saw in my previous life, but because of the slightly hot jade gourd in my hand.

The speaker walked quickly, he was still at the door when he said the first word, and when the last word fell, he had already walked beside him.

Yi Zhou turned his head and looked over, almost dazzled by this man.

From top to bottom, the other party's body was full of spiritual light, even the storage bag on his waist was shining, and the word "rich" was almost written on his face.

"I want this one, quickly help me take it down." The visitor raised his hand, raised his head, and pointed to the bright red cassock next to the white dress.

"Guest officer, please wait a moment." Seeing that he was not looking for trouble, the shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief, he said to the person with a smile, raised his hand and made two spells, and the two adjacent robes fell on his hand.

Give the respective clothes to the corresponding people, and the shopkeeper starts from Yi Zhou and says, "You need three hundred middle-grade spirit stones for this one."

Then he smiled and pointed to the bright red one: "You need ten high-grade spirit stones for this one."

One high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 100 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones, and ten top-grade spirit stones can buy a good magic weapon.

The person who came here obviously didn't expect it to be so expensive, so he was taken aback and asked, "Are you cheating me?"

His tone was naturally condescending, his body was too flashy and it was difficult for others to see his face clearly, so he felt an extra pressure for no reason.

But the shopkeeper is indeed well-informed. Hearing this, he was not only not guilty, but also showed a bit of aggrieved expression.

"How can that be? The small shop has been open in this Dan city for hundreds of years, and it relies on being innocent." The shopkeeper picked up the clothes in the hands of the man next to him and shook them off: "The fabric of this clothes is made of silk from the sky. Weaving, you must know the price of silkworm silk, after all, the clothes on your body are made of high-grade silkworm silk."

Although the visitor didn't know clearly, it didn't prevent him from pretending to know. He hummed and asked, "And then?"

The shopkeeper pointed to the golden phoenix on the clothes and said: "Then look at the pattern on it. This pattern is embroidered with cloud feather silk. It is integrated into the phoenix and can resist the full blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator."

"It's only one blow?" The person next to him curled his lips, a little dissatisfied: "The clothes on my body can withstand three blows."

"Why don't you say that the one on your body is even more elegant." The shopkeeper complimented, "You are born extraordinary at first glance, and the small store is full of brilliance to have your patronage."

"That's easy to say." The man was a little embarrassed by the shopkeeper's flattery, and waved his hand: "Then I want this dress, Xiao Hei, pay for it."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, and before leaving, he snorted towards Yi Zhou.

Yi Zhou: ...

Is this man sick?

The attendant named Xiao Hei stepped forward, took out a few spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them over, took the clothes from the shopkeeper, turned his head and smiled awkwardly at Yi Zhou, and then caught up with him. The master who goes out.

"Master, wait for me."

A deal was made early in the morning, and the shopkeeper was in a good mood. He put the spirit stone away, and looked at Yizhou with more kind eyes: "Do you want more of this dress?"

Yi Zhou nodded in a daze: "Yes."

He took out the spirit stone to pay, and asked Xin Xiao to go out together.

After paying the money, Yi Zhou remembered that the possible formation genius had already left.

But he didn't have to worry too much about it. Although the man's whole body had seven or eight magic weapons, making his face hard to see, Yi Zhou could still sense the mana fluctuations in his Golden Core stage.

Jindan monks are still so flamboyant, it is very likely that they will come to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference.

As long as he came to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference, Yi Zhou would not worry about not seeing anyone later.

Just a little bit.

He stepped out of the door, looked up at the sun in the sky, and thought a little uncertainly: If this kind of person who doesn't seem to have a bright mind really accepted his apprentice, wouldn't that Senior Zhongtian blame himself? ?

After all, he is someone who can buy a wedding dress after being fooled by a few words.

"Senior, do you want to go somewhere else?" Xin Xiao asked next to him.

Yi Zhou withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go for a stroll."

The biggest feature of Pill City is the elixir, but it doesn't mean that apart from the elixir, there is nothing else here.

Contaminated with the habits of Guiyuanzong, everything in Dancheng seems a little more publicized and worldly than the outside world.

Just like outer disciples can ferry others and make money as guides, there are also monks in this city who rely on skills to earn spirit stones.

The Chu Pavilion and the Qin Tower are not mentioned, but in an ordinary teahouse and tavern, there are also monks who perform.

According to Xin Xiao's recommendation, Yi Zhou went to the biggest tavern in the city, because the business here was more prosperous than usual because of the upcoming Dharma Conference.

Yi Zhou sat at a table in the corner, ordered a pot of medicinal wine and a few dishes of side dishes.

Medicinal wine is something unique to Dancheng, and some messy pills are added to it, with different effects.The signboard of this restaurant is a kind of wine that can make people's meridians stronger. It has a nice name called Duchun.

At first, Yi Zhou was quite interested in seeing Xiao Er's recommendation, but when the wine came out, there was a strange smell. Feeling that he could only endure the delicious taste, he immediately pushed the pot of wine away and gave it to another person on the table.

Yi Zhou disliked this thing, but Xin Xiao didn't, and after thanking him, he drank the little medicinal wine in one gulp.

He felt that he was really lucky today, the senior he followed was easy to talk to, and he was generous in his actions. The money he earned this trip was enough for him to go to the Zongmen to buy a few bottles of Qi Gathering Pills.

In the direction of the tavern near the stairs, there were several Foundation Establishment monks performing songs and dances.

Most of those monks were dressed in cool clothes and also learned the art of charm, and they attracted the attention of most of the guests in the tavern not long after they came out.

Artists are also divided into several waves. When some of them are on stage, the rest of them will wave to the guests, sit next to them, and chat about romantic things.

Yi Zhou's position was not good, there happened to be a pillar blocking in front of him, covering most of the viewing angle, and he could only hear the sound of silk and bamboo drifting to his ears.

He was not interested in these, so he tasted a little of each of the signature dishes in the store, and was about to leave.

"Senior, don't you look at these?" Seeing him stand up, Xin Xiao hurriedly followed, pointed to the glamorous monk on the leading table and said: "These people have been taking various elixir since childhood, and they practiced the double-cultivation method. Their interbreeding must have greatly improved their cultivation."

In Guiyuanzong, the inner sect disciples who were valued had several concubines who had been trained since childhood. Xin Xiao had been exposed to it for so many years, so he didn't feel any embarrassment at all about this kind of thing.

When Xin Xiao talked about double cultivation, Yi Zhou remembered the jade slip that recorded double rest and double cultivation that he got from Ding Xuan when he was in the secret realm. He only glanced at it and threw it into the storage bag. As soon as it was reminded, Yi Zhou remembered the pattern on it again.

Those naked bodies and slutty movements made him feel unacceptable.

Not to mention bringing the protagonist into himself.

Frowning and waving away the image in his mind, Yi Zhou said no without turning his head, and walked out with a cold face after speaking.

Xin Xiaoben also had good intentions. These things can be regarded as a characteristic of Pill City. Cultivators have a long lifespan, but they seldom find Taoist companions for spiritual intercourse. It is much more convenient for them to recruit two cauldrons than to find Taoist companions. It can improve cultivation without causing other troubles.

It turned out that this senior was different from others, not only was he not interested, but also had a disgusted expression after hearing it.

Probably, the other party may be practicing some skills that need to guard Yuanyang, so that's why he behaved like this.

Xin Xiao thought about it, and walked out quickly behind Yi Zhou, wondering how to calm him down, but as soon as the two of them left the store, they ran into the two people they met in the clothing store before.

The two sides faced each other, and the monk who was shining with inspiration just stood in front of Yi Zhou and did not move away.

He raised his chin, with a condescending expression, but unfortunately he was a little shorter than Yi Zhou, and he couldn't show his aura at all when he made such a movement.

Yi Zhou was a little puzzled, and was about to go around him when the attendant, Xiao Hei, approached him with a smile.

"Senior, wait a moment. My young master would like to invite you to sit up for a while. I wonder if senior will show you some face?" Xiao Hei smiled sincerely on his face, with his back arched, pretending to be humble.

But his master was the complete opposite. Not only did he not respond the whole time, but when Yi Zhou looked over, he raised his head a little higher.

Sure enough, there is something wrong.

Yi Zhou didn't like this person at all in his heart, and even though the gourd was already burning hot, he didn't have the idea of ​​further contact.

He said bluntly: "I still have something to do, I'm afraid I don't have the time, next time I'm lucky enough to have a good drink with fellow Taoists."

After speaking, he left without leaving any tokens, and did not give the two people a chance to speak, so they walked away.

After the two of them had gone far away, Xiao Hei raised his head and glanced at his young master. As expected, the other party's face was already looking like he was about to cry.

"Master..." He thought about it for a while, and finally said, "Next time you want to get along with people, you can be a little more friendly."

"How to get close?" The young master withdrew his gaze, his face full of doubts: "Didn't I ask you to invite him?"

……

"My young master, I didn't get close like this." Xiao Hei was helpless, but the servant who had been by his side since he was a child couldn't be more clear about how his young master grew up to be like Xiao Hei.

Unable to bear the other party being misunderstood all the time, Xiao Hei thought for a while, with a gentle expression on his face, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said to him: "Look at me, if you want to change into this expression, if you go and invite me yourself, People will definitely agree."

The young master stared at his face for a long time, then turned his eyes away and complained: "It's so ugly."

"It doesn't matter if I'm ugly, you're good-looking, as long as you change your attitude, why don't you let the person you want to make friends with go away like this."

The young master in front of him didn't listen to him at all, he walked into the restaurant, and after a while, he walked out again with a bad face.

"What the hell!" The young master walked forward aggressively, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly turned around and said to his follower, "Go back and find out for me, which faction does that person belong to?"

Xiao Hei was surprised: "Are you still looking for him?"

In his impression, although his young master likes to make friends, he has never been scorned and posted on.

The young master who was walking in front didn't speak. He was annoyed by the question, so he frowned and turned around and said, "If I ask you to check it, why are there so many nonsense?"

His expression was fierce, if he ignored the blush on his face, Xiao Hei might still be frightened by him.

Knowing that his young master was getting angry from embarrassment, Xiao Hei didn't say any more, just nodded in response, and checked when he went back.

"Then when you meet again, remember to have a better attitude." The master and servant walked for a while, and the person behind told him again.

The people in front didn't speak, until the servant repeated again, and then said impatiently: "Okay, I got it."

Being in a bad mood due to the successive incidents, Yi Zhou has no intention of continuing to hang out.

The inexplicable entanglement with Si Heng came and went quickly, and he almost forgot about it after half a day. Yi Zhou felt that even if he saw a strange master again, he would not behave abnormally.

But the idea was good, when he went back to the small courtyard and saw the people sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, those strange feelings that he had left behind surged up again.

"Where did you go?" Seeing that he had been standing at the gate of the courtyard without making any movement, Si Heng had no choice but to ask first.

Hearing the sound, Yi Zhou seemed to have been lifted suddenly. He relaxed and walked over as usual: "I went to Dancheng for a stroll, and it wasn't as fun as Gui Yuanzong said."

Today's master is still normal, and there is no strange behavior. Yi Zhou is a little relieved, and his actions are not as stiff as before. He sits next to Si Heng and complains: "I met someone who can make this gourd hot. But he..."

He wrinkled his face and wanted to describe it: "It's very uncomfortable for people to see."

The apprentice's tangled look seemed like he had eaten something that didn't suit his appetite. Si Heng looked funny, held back his hands that wanted to move, and asked, "Why are you uncomfortable?"

"He has at least seven or eight magic weapons all over his body! His whole body is shining, and he can't even see what he looks like."

"That's it?"

Si Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want, I can give you more. Even if it's all spiritual weapons."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched the tip of his ear.

After the tip of the ear was touched, the strange feeling reappeared, and Yi Zhou waved away the hand next to the ear: "Master, don't make trouble, listen to me first."

The person next to him chuckled and sat upright: "Okay, tell me."

With such an interruption, Yi Zhou's original resentment eased a lot: "He has a very arrogant attitude, and he always holds his head up to everyone. Obviously I didn't offend him, but he snorted at me inexplicably. Later, when I met again, he My servant invited me to have a drink together, but he obviously didn’t even have to look me in the eye.”

Yi Zhou originally wanted to complain about the passerby he met, but Si Heng's focus was on other things. He moved closer to Yi Zhou and sniffed, and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

"No." Yi Zhou shrank his neck and quickly denied: "I ordered a jug of wine, but the wine tasted bad, so I gave it to others to drink."

After he finished speaking, he saw Si Heng's expression darken for a moment, but after a moment, he returned to his original state, and asked with a smile: "Did you go out with others?"

For some reason, Si Heng was obviously smiling, but it made him feel extremely dangerous.

"It's Gui Yuanzong's outer disciple, and I hired him to be a guide." Yi Zhou said with deliberation, then remembered the clothes he bought for Si Heng before, quickly took them out, and handed them over as a treasure: "Master, I I even bought you a present."

I have to say that although I don't know why the other party has become dangerous, Yi Zhou already has a wealth of experience in how to make the master happy.

Si Heng reached out to take it, the cassock looked nothing special, it was more than one grade worse than the ones he used to wear, but it was such an ordinary thing, but in his eyes, everything was good.

Holding it in his hand for a second look, Si Heng turned his head and asked him, "Shall I change it for you to see?"

When Yi Zhou saw this dress, he had fantasized about how the other party would wear it, so naturally he would not object: "Okay."

The person next to him stood up, and the outer robe on his body instantly turned into ashes, and the inner coat was safe, but the white cloth could vaguely see the scenery inside.

Before he could look any further, the feeling of hesitation was covered up. Si Heng put on his robe, looked down, raised his arm and asked, "How is it?"

The pure white robe was embroidered with light blue cloud patterns, neutralizing the sharpness of his whole body, making him look like a young and qualified scribe.

Yi Zhou thought of his previous life. When he was still in junior high school, he was obsessed with a novel about cultivating immortals. The protagonist in it was like this, gentle and elegant, and romantic.

After so many years, most of the plots of the novels I liked at the beginning have been forgotten, and the image in my mind has long been blurred, but the moment I saw the person in front of me, the only description I remembered perfectly coincided with Si Heng.

It's his favorite look.