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Chapter 125 Yi Mei Xuan

The shops separated from each other are not scattered. They are neatly arranged on both sides of a ten-meter-wide bluestone street. At the entrance of the street, there is a towering archway with three large golden characters "Zhengxin Street" written on it. There are a few auspicious clouds floating around the plaque, which is quite a bit like a Nine Heavens Fairyland.
Xunyi blinked and looked at the auspicious clouds for a while. He remembered the little white cloud he helped him when he was collecting herbs in the "Medicine Garden".
After passing the archway, the first shop on the left was the Quhuan Sect's shop. It was a three-story pavilion made of white jade, with red doors and green windows. Although the materials used for construction are luxurious, the style is plain and simple. The plaque hanging on the door is engraved with three dark green characters "Quhuan Sect" and are made of large characters, with slender strokes without losing their style.
Xiyang glanced at Xunyi and took the lead in climbing the steps. Xunyi and others followed him and walked in.
After entering the door, the few people were stunned. There were only a few of them in the huge shop. I saw two people coming in front of them just now.
Ling Xiang whispered: "It's a foolish spell, don't worry."
A middle-aged man in a blue Taoist robe standing in the middle of the lobby came up with a smile and said, "What do you want to see for fellow Taoists?"
Ling Xiang said, "I just came to open my eyes and I don't have anything to buy."
"It's okay." The middle-aged man's smile was as gentle as before. "Everything you can see elixirs, magic weapons, etc., I'll help you choose a few suitable magic weapons for you first. It doesn't matter if you don't buy them, just look." He said as he led a few people to the west.
The three walls of the lobby are all top-topped ancient shelves, with boxes of different sizes placed on the shelves. In front of the shelves are a few cases that are more than two meters long, and in front of the shelves are a row of futons.
The middle-aged man took a few boxes from the shelf and put them on several tables, opened them one by one, with swords, bells, mirrors, iron rulers, and flying needles.
Before introducing the magic weapon, he first said to Xiyang: "Fellow Taoist can go to the treasure test room over there to put the package in the Qiankun bag." Then he said to Xunyi and the others: "If you have something you like, just take it to the treasure test room to try."
Seeing that Xiyang was hesitant, Ling Xiang took the package and walked into a light shield with a light glowing yellow light in the middle of the lobby. As soon as her figure disappeared, she came out in a blink of an eye. The package in her hand was gone.
After Ling Xiang came back, the middle-aged man patiently told them the power of various magic weapons, which ranged from hundreds to thousands of spirit stones.
After listening to his explanation, Gongsun Chong took the bell and the iron ruler into the treasure test room. Xiyang and Xunyi were embarrassed to try it. Jiangxiao took the mirror, looked at it and put it down.
At this time, Ling Xiang leaned into her ear and whispered a few times.
Jiangxiao's eyes lit up, he stood up and thanked the middle-aged shop owner, and then said to Xunyi: "Let's go, go with us to go upstairs and take a look."
"Let's go together when he comes out." Xunyi pointed to the test treasure room.
"Just let Xiyang wait here, get up quickly."
"Don't be so anxious." Xun Yi stood up slowly.
The middle-aged man smiled knowingly at Jiangxiao and said, "If the fairy wants to go to the third floor of Yimeixuan to choose a baby, the sooner the better. There are all hot goods there."
He said this, but he didn't know if it was the truth or wanted to send them away as soon as possible. Jiangxiao was even more anxious when he heard it, and pulled Xunyi's sleeve and walked towards the stairs.
The middle-aged man bowed and said, "Friend Taoist, if you have any needs in the future, please come to the despise. If there is any treasure, you can also send it to consign. Please wait at any time."
Xunyi turned around and returned the favor. The Quhuan Sect store's full style of being a businessman made him feel a little flattered.
Xiyang sat there and said nothing. Through the attitude of the store, it is enough to see the attitude of Quhuan Sect toward foreign monks. As long as they don’t take the initiative to cause trouble, they will not only not cause trouble for you, but also try their best to protect you. This is the real way of doing business. There is nothing to worry about here.
When he arrived at the entrance of the stairs, Ling Xiang did not go up the stairs, but walked into a white area on the right hand side of the stairs. Xunyi walked over and asked a question, when a divine thought came into his mind, indicating that the area on the left of the stairs was the upper second floor and the area on the right was the upper third floor. Quhuan Sect was indeed thinking about the guests everywhere, and even the energy to climb the stairs saved them.
After the three of them entered the white area, Jiangxiao stomped his feet gently as instructed, and the scene in front of him changed instantly.
This is a shop that is nearly half smaller than the floor. The small case of Mingxuan, and the few furnishings are obvious in detail and warm everywhere. There is only a shelf facing the west side against the wall. The color of the shelves is not the steady purple-red layer, but a bright goose yellow. On the east side, there is a picture of a cliff looking at the sea that occupies the entire wall. It is a fairy in white standing on the cliff and looking at the sea. The fairy is facing the viewer with her back facing the viewer, but her graceful figure can remind people of the beauty of her face. The sun is scorching in the sky, the sea is shining with clear waves, and a few white seabirds are flying leisurely in the distance.
When they saw this painting, Xunyi and Jiangxiao were stunned. They felt dazed and stood on the cliff like the fairy. They thought it was a painting. No wonder, because that painting could move, waves were moving, sea birds were flying, and the fairy's clothes and hair were also fluttering. They even felt the breeze blowing past their faces and smelled the breath of the sea.
"That's a painting." Ling Xiang whispered to remind them.
When the two of them heard her say this, they opened their eyes wider. Jiangxiao walked towards the painting in disbelief.
Xunyi looked down at the jade floor under his feet and grabbed her.
At this time, a sweet voice said: "The trick of the eagle made several fellow Taoists laugh."
Xunyi and Jiangxiao turned around and saw a woman in yellow who looked as sweet as a voice, smiling at them. Another woman in green sat behind a few tables in front of the south window, lowered her head and played with the things in her hands, unable to see clearly.
Jiangxiao asked blankly: "Is that really a painting?"
The woman in yellow smiled and said, "Yes."
"You drew it?"
The woman in yellow showed a hint of lovable smugness, smiled and nodded.
"Sister is so powerful!" Jiangxiao looked at her with reverence.
"It's nothing. If you think it's fun, you can look at the dress I made."
She took Jiangxiao to a few tables on the west side, took an embroidered skirt and shook it open for Jiangxiao to see.
The skirt is white, with a cluster of ink orchids painted on it, which is extremely elegant. A colorful butterfly with bright colors falls on the half-open petals. The two complement each other and are unique ingenious. The woman shook gently, and the colorful butterfly flew up and danced on the petals. After the silk skirt stopped, it slowly fell on the petals.
Jiangxiao was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking, and he leaned his body to almost press his eyes on the colorful butterfly.
After looking at it for a while, she asked guiltily: "Is this skirt very expensive?"
The woman in yellow was about to speak, but the woman in green who had not made any noise rushed to say, "One thousand spirit stones."
Jiangxiao turned his head and saw the woman raising her head, revealing her pretty face. She looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and her whole body exuded a lovely and lusty spirit. Her pink and white skin might be able to get water. Her big watery eyes shone with a lively and playful look. Her two beautiful eyebrows added a bit of coolness to her. This is a pretty face that makes people feel refreshed and pleasant when they look at her.
Chapter completed!
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