After listening to Fang Lin's introduction, Xiang Luoxi nodded thoughtfully and said:
"I know, it can be used to determine the level of strength. Only those with strong strength can ascend to the Wangxian Terrace..."
"Yes." Fang Lin affirmed.
"But the people participating in the Wangxiantai Grand Meeting are all rare geniuses from all sides. They are not easy to mess with. Brother Xiang, you have to be more careful."
Hearing Fang Lin's concerned words, Xiang Luoxi smiled, patted him on the shoulder like an adult, and replied brightly:
"Don't worry, I am still very confident in my strength. After two days of rest, I will definitely maintain my strongest condition to participate in the Nawang Sendai event!"
After that, the two briefly exchanged a few words and then said goodbye.
This can be regarded as a great experience in life. Xiang Luoxi has initially understood the nature of this world. If there is no strength, a being like Fang Lin can only rely on the strong men, and his own destiny is completely left to the control of others.
, The weak have no right to choose at all, and after their own shelter disappears, they are like a small boat in the vast ocean, drifting with the wind and settling in with the situation.
Xiang Luoxi was walking on the street, and then he saw clearly the original appearance of the city. Without the vendors, the deserted streets looked particularly deserted. The closed shops on the roadside, as well as the patches exposed on the body, all
It brought a sense of desolation to Xiang Luoxi.
Thinking back to the crowds in the street, the wealthy businessmen's children were dressed gorgeously, while the ordinary traders and pedestrians were simply dressed, but no one was like him, wearing clean but patched clothes. Xiang Luoxi smiled to himself, if the whole village came
Here, I am afraid people will think that they are from somewhere fleeing from famine. Xiang Luoxi has never seen anyone in the village whose clothes are not patched. Coarse linen clothes are really normal in the village, but in the outside world
In the city, everyone has colored eyes.
Xiang Luoxi gritted his teeth and kept running on the street.
Winter is about to enter, and Xiang Luoxi feels slightly chilled by the cool breeze blowing by her side, and she can't help but shiver.
Sighing slightly, Xiang Luoxi slowed down and discovered that not far ahead, a shop called "Xianyi Pavilion" had its door wide open.
The decoration of the store is simple and elegant, and the door is made of sandalwood. When walking into the door, a smell of sandalwood smells so refreshing that Xiang Luoxi couldn't help but be curious and walked in.
Good guy, this is not an ordinary shop. The interior decoration is like being in a palace. Spirit balls of different colors are placed on transparent pillars. The ceiling is inlaid with colorful stones, exuding a gentle feeling.
The light refracted with the spirit balls of different colors below. Xiang Luoxi was instantly attracted by the scene in front of him and stood blankly at the door.
"Welcome to Xianyi Pavilion, my little lady is very polite."
The gentle greeting interrupted Xiang Luoxi's thoughts. Looking along the sound, Xiang Luoxi saw a beautiful girl looking at him with a smile.
The girl is dressed in a blue emerald smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with mist and green grass, and a light blue thin veil of emerald water. Her shoulders are cut into a plain waist, her skin is like fat orchid, and her eyebrows are like
The painting revealed the atmosphere of mundane fireworks. She looked at Xiang Luoxi with a smile. There was nothing surprising about Xiang Luoxi's dumbfounded eyes.
"The little girl's name is Zixiao, and she is the master of the Fairy Clothes Pavilion. You are so lucky, sir. No one has visited our Fairy Clothes Pavilion for several years."
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Hearing this, Xiang Luoxi was puzzled. What does this mean? No one has paid attention to it for several years? Could it be that the clothes she has here are priceless? Xiang Luoxi thought about his money bag, although Zhou Changsheng
I gave myself a lot of gold coins, but I couldn't just squander it so casually.
Xiang Luoxi made up his mind. If the clothes here were really expensive, he would just go out in despair. Anyway, he was wearing clothes like a beggar, so it was no big deal.
The woman named Zixiao seemed to be able to hear Xiang Luoxi's inner voice and giggled:
"Hahaha, sir, don't worry about this. The price of clothes in Xianyi Pavilion depends on the clothes themselves. If you can find the right buyer, you can sell it for one gold coin; if you can't find the right buyer, you can give me gold mountain silver."
Even the mountains can’t wear this clothes.”
After hearing these words, Xiang Luoxi was a little confused. What does this mean? You have to look at the clothes themselves. Could it be that the clothes can find their owners by themselves? Also, why are there no clothes placed here? There are only these ones.
Spirit balls of different colors.
"Excuse me……"
Before Xiang Luoxi could say anything, Zixiao said with a smile:
"Young master, it seems that you don't know that I am the Fairy Clothes Pavilion. There are hundreds of fairy clothes pavilions in the city. I am just waiting for fate to come forward quietly. Although the Xianyi Pavilion welcomes everyone, not everyone can enter."
Seeing Xiang Luoxi's confused face, Zi Xiao laughed dumbly, and then said slowly:
"It doesn't matter. The young master will know the reputation of my Fairy Clothes Pavilion in the future. I believe that the young master will participate in the freshman meeting held by Xuanzong this year. Wearing these clothes, he has lost his identity a bit."
Xiang Luoxi finally understood the meaning of these words and couldn't help but blush.
"Ahem, sir, don't worry about it. The little girl's words don't mean any harm. Since you have come to Xianyi Pavilion, there will definitely be clothes suitable for you."
Zi Xiao said sternly, Xiang Luoxi's patched clothes were nothing to her, as long as they were not naked, they would catch her eye. After saying this, Zi Xiao lightly snapped her fingers.
Xiang Luoxi then felt a faint wave of meaning. The spiritual balls in front of him began to emit a faint light. The spiritual stones inlaid on the ceiling dimmed at this time. There seemed to be an invisible barrier at the door, blocking the outside world.
The whole room dimmed in an instant, with only the light emitted by each spiritual ball. The transparent pillars below seemed to absorb the light of the spiritual balls, forming colorful light pillars, giving people a strong visual impact.
Zi Xiao was already used to this scene, but Xiang Luoxi kept walking back and forth between the light pillars, curiously observing the magical spirit balls. There was a thin layer on the outside of the spirit balls.
The metal is made of metal with extremely exquisite carvings on the surface and is hollow inside. The light is scattered from the cracks in the carving. In the dark environment, the weak light becomes a bit dazzling. No matter how Xiang Luoxi looks at it, his sight is blurred.
It is impossible to penetrate the light and see the inside of the spirit ball.
"The clothes in Xianyi Pavilion are in these spirit balls. The biggest reason why Xianyi Pavilion is called this is because there are no ordinary clothes here. They are just like those worn by flying immortals in the sky.
Dye, not soaked in water..."
Xiang Luoxi had something in mind. He thought of the Taoist robe that Dao Ling gave him. Although he later threw it away, the Taoist robe was indeed extremely comfortable to wear. The coarse linen clothes on his body were incomparable to the material.
What does it look like, golden silk?
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Thinking of this, Xiang Luoxi asked in a low voice:
"Excuse me, what is the material of the clothes? Are there any Taoist robes made of golden silk?"
Upon hearing the words "golden silk", Zi Xiao was obviously startled, then regained her composure and asked:
"How do you know about the golden silkworm, sir? Such materials are extremely difficult to find. The production of golden silk requires an extremely rare monster--the golden-patterned silkworm. As far as I know, this monster is generally
Living in the deep mountains, although the strength is weak, the ability to escape is first-rate. There are only two places in the entire wilderness where clothes can be made from golden silk. One is my Fairy Clothes Pavilion, and the other is..."
Zi Xiao was silent for a moment, and was about to say the name of that force, but Xiang Luoxi suddenly spoke up and snatched her words away:
"It's Tianshiyu, right."
Zi Xiao was a little surprised. Today, Time Territory is the most secretive force in the wilderness. Generally speaking, there are very few people who know about this force, and there are even fewer people who know that they can use golden silk to make Taoist robes.
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"Young Master indeed has an extraordinary background. He actually knows everything about heaven and time."
Xiang Luoxi looked calm and said slowly:
"By chance, someone gave me a Taoist robe made of flowing golden silk. It was the Taoist robe of Tianshiyu. It was very comfortable to wear. But in the end, due to the battle, the Taoist robe was in tatters.
The way he looked, he was thrown away by me."
Upon hearing this, Zixia opened her mouth wide, looked at Xiang Luoxi in disbelief, and said:
"After a battle? The Taoist robes of Tianshiyu are even stronger and can withstand the explosion of Venerable-level strength. What kind of battle is this? Even the Taoist robes of Tianshiyu cannot withstand it."
Xiang Luoxi smiled bitterly, and recalled the scene of Bai Jingchen's rage in his mind. At that time, the Taoist Yu possessed him, and with the help of the power of the five palace spirits, he was barely able to compete with Bai Jingchen, but after this terrifying battle,
, his body also suffered large and small injuries, even the Taoist robe was soaked in blood, and his whole body was in tatters.
Although the Taoist robes of the Tianshi Realm can withstand the battles of the Venerable-level beings, the two people fighting at that time were at the top of the list even among the Venerable-level ones. One was Bai Jingchen, who relied on the power of the Lord of Evil Spirits, and the other
He is a Taoist priest who has gathered the strength of the five palace spirits. No matter how tough this Taoist robe is, it cannot withstand the battle of this kind of existence.
Zi Xiao was also dubious about Xiang Luoxi's words, but Xiang Luoxi's demeanor did not smell like lying at all, which deepened Zi Xiao's inner trust, and the look in Xiang Luoxi's eyes also changed.
This seemingly young young man may have experienced things that he could never imagine.
However, Xiang Luoxi himself only has the power to open up two channels, so how can he get involved in a battle of this level? Isn't that equivalent to ants intervening in human battles? It is not an exaggeration to say that a mantis is blocking the car.