I know a thing or two about this world [Quick Transmigration]

"Is the stand collar a bit dirty?"

"No, this style is popular this year, isn't the elder sister also wearing it like this?"

"Well, let's talk about it. I met a senior sister in Congkeng Mountain earlier. She wore a small mandarin jacket with a stand-up collar, and her trousers were tied up with a tie. She looked very heroic."

"Ah, I know, it was the time I found Yuechan Rouyumu—but speaking of trousers, I'm curious about one thing, will you wear trousers under your skirt?"

"My words depend on the type of skirt, but I don't like wearing trousers..."

Mu Zhuqian squatted next to a group of Bixia Sect nuns who, although their robes were uniform in style, were decorated in various details, listening to their conversation with squinted eyes.

She thought she could hear some cultivation experience, but instead she listened to a seminar on the fashion of the season, and what was even more outrageous was that she was fascinated by it.

By the time they reacted, the crowd had already dispersed and it was getting late. Except for a few people who didn't know what to do to enter meditation, most of them had already left the square.

Mu Zhuqian was thoughtful: "So, why are they discussing this here?"

Luo Qingtan is not surprised: "The Bixia Sect has annual assessment indicators, and entering the Zongmen Square to participate in the seminar is also one of the indicators. The female cultivators just now should have some relatives of the cultivation family with some spare money, and their talents are limited. Practice can only stop at So, just dawdling around in the Bixia Sect."

Mu Zhuqian was shocked. In her mind, practice is a very sacred thing. Naturally, there is an opportunity to study in a large sect. Of course, she should cherish it very much, and don't waste a minute or a second. She never thought that there is such a thing. Things: "How could Bixiazong allow such...such people to exist?"

"Because those aristocratic cultivation families give the Bixia Sect a large amount of spiritual stones and resources every year, and form an alliance with each other to support each other. In fact, they have already merged into one. Now that the sect has grown, it is naturally not enough to rely on its great ability to support the facade. Some people don’t really have any ambitions, not to mention practicing against the sky, so it’s better to enjoy the shade under the big tree and get what you need.”

Mu Zhuqian frowned, lowered his head and thought.

Luo Qingtan was not worried about the impact on Mu Zhuqian, because it was Mu Zhuqian who told himself this truth at the beginning.

The other party smiled and mentioned the system of Bixiazong, and then said nonchalantly: "In the end, the real world is like this, but you don't have to pay too much attention to Qingtan, because we don't want to become the building blocks stacked there. You want to pursue Heavens, right?"

At that time, Tianzhen felt that he could understand this state of endless reincarnation after he had cultivated to a certain level, and said solemnly: "Yes, Master, I want to pursue the way of heaven, and I will never slack off for this."

But in the end, she didn't understand more and more what the way of heaven was.

Since the former Mu Zhuqian quickly understood this set of rules, the current Mu Zhuqian will naturally not be too entangled, and her contemplation finally turned into emotion: "Actually, I also told them that the clothes and so on are still I'm quite interested, but after buying so many clothes, is it really worth it? I think one is enough, and it won't get dusty with the dust-proof spell..."

Feeling so emotional, Mu Zhuqian and Luo Qingtan left the square and returned to their room.

I don't know how Xiao Luo Qingtan did it. She successfully clung to Gu Cailiang and asked Gu Cailiang to take her to Bixiazong's Library Pavilion—because one of Gu Cailiang's latest tasks is to sort out the four books in Library Pavilion. layer.

So when they returned to the room that Gu Cailiang arranged for them, there was no one in the room, Luo Qingtan lit the oil lamp, put the hood on the side, revealing a masked face.

But Mu Zhuqian didn't care about it at all, his eyes didn't even rest on Luo Qingtan's face, he just sat on the chair in the room and poured another cup of tea to drink.

Ever since Luo Qingtan got better and put on the mask, as the person who saved her, Mu Zhuqian never asked her why she did this.

Naturally, it couldn't be that the other party was being careless, because even Xiao Luo Qingtan had already made many indirect remarks, probing why she did that.

Mu Zhuqian's indifferent attitude towards this matter is entirely because of her thoughtfulness.

Putting on a mask and a hood is undoubtedly a sign of difficulty, so there is no point in asking more about it, because if the other party is willing to tell their difficulties, why not take off the mask?

Luo Qingtan thought, if he asked Mu Zhuqian why he had no doubts about this, the other party would definitely give such an answer.

Being silently thanked by Luo Qingtan in her heart, and adding about [-] layers of halo to the wooden and bamboo front, it was not as complicated as Luo Qingtan thought—she just didn't bother to ask.

After all, my apprentice had asked her many times, and Luo Qing obviously changed the subject every time, so there was no need to ask her again—she didn't care too much anyway.

What she meant by "not caring too much" was that she didn't care about why the other party wore a mask and the possible danger behind it. The most common people in the cultivation world are people with secrets. Even if it is her, it seems that they are A little cultivator who grew up in a small sect and his cultivation base is not very good, so he probably has no secrets.

Mu Zhuqian hates to explore other people's secrets, exploring other people's secrets is like a stinky hooligan who forces others to take off their clothes, which is annoying.

But if she had to say it, she still cared about one thing.

She wondered what Luo Qing looked like.

When her gaze sometimes skips the other person's eyes, and catches a glimpse of the other person's light brown pupils and slender eyelashes, she always wonders, what does the other person look like?Why does it look—why does it look familiar?

Mu Zhuqian thought: She is probably more superficial than she imagined.

It's like she has fallen in love with Bixia Sect now, because it is so beautiful here.

She obviously grew up so simple, why does she like beautiful things so much?If she hadn't thought about Luo Qingtan to raise, when she heard the group of nuns talking today, she would have wanted to spend all her family property on buying the clothes and jewelry beauty pills they were talking about.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhuqian sighed deeply.

Seeing the worried look in front of Mu Zhu, Luo Qingtan wondered, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the flickering candlelight in front of Mu Zhu, he blurted out: "I really want to buy new clothes."

After saying this, Mu Zhuqian came to his senses, and quickly said: "No, no, that's not what I meant, I was just thinking, the people here are all so well-dressed, but we are so rustic, it looks totally out of place--it's not right Of course, I know that I shouldn't chase after the outside too much, but looking at the monks in the square today, it seems that none of them are blindly cultivating. I heard that Bixia Yuanjun likes luxury, so it can be seen that there is no contradiction between practicing and chasing beautiful things , but speaking of it, I am not qualified to compare with Bixia Yuanjun..."

Mu Zhuqian talked illogically for a long time, and finally covered his head with his hands in a low voice, knocked his chin on the table and closed his eyes in frustration.

Looking at Mu Zhuqian's state, Luo Qingtan almost laughed out loud.

Mu Zhuqian likes beautiful things, of course Luo Qingtan knows.

If the other party wasn't such a person, how could he have spent so many rare materials to forge one of the best silver frost swords with low cost performance.

One year when she was drunk at night, she saw Luo Qingtan, and even touched Luo Qingtan's chin and said, "The most proud thing about being a teacher is that my apprentice grows more and more beautiful."

Luo Qingtan doesn't care about her own appearance, because contrary to this sentence, she even starts to care about beauty and ugliness.

Thinking back on the past, Luo Qingtan suddenly thought that the master at the time probably thought about buying clothes, decorations, and more materials, but in the end, they all became materials for his own practice.

Thinking of this episode, Luo Qingtan couldn't help saying: "Then buy it."

Mu Zhuqian opened his eyes and looked up at her.

Luo Qingtan nodded and said, "I'll pay."