Chapter 93: I want this dress
After a while, a guy came to Wang Chen cautiously with a piece of clothing and offered it with both hands.
At a glance, this is just an ordinary piece of clothing, neither the material nor the style can be compared with the previous clothes, the whole body is pitch black, and there is no trace of pattern embellishment.
Everyone was extremely puzzled why Wang Chen had to look at this dress.
Wang Chen's eyes flashed, others may not be able to see it, but he recognized it at a glance, the material of this dress is made of eyeless ice silk, it is a natural treasure, it can absorb cold qi and transform it into spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to monks.
Because Wang Chen has been in the ice and snow for a long time, he will naturally have some cold air on his body, so just when his divine sense spreads, he suddenly noticed that this thing is not bad.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, dozens of pills fell on the table, and with a little finger, the black clothes flew directly: "I want this dress." ”
The guys looked at each other and had the intention to stop them, but looking at the dozens of pills on the table and the identity of Monk Wang Chen, they couldn't help but shrink their necks.
In their opinion, this dress is at most a special material, no matter how expensive it is, can there be a dozen or so pills worth it? When the guests who customize the clothes come, it will be over with these pills to compensate him, maybe he will still be beautiful.
Wang Chen was ecstatic in his heart, today is really good luck, the value of this dress for the monk can be called priceless, you can get it with a dozen pills, it is simply lucky.
After getting the clothes, Wang Chen took Liu Xiaobai and left with a swagger.
In the bazaar, under the leadership of Liu Xiaobai, he visited a lot of novel and lively places, Wang Chen felt tired, so he chose a good inn to live in, and gave Liu Xiaobai a task, asking him to collect all the information about the mass grave, as long as it is useful to him, he will reward him with a pill.
Liu Xiaobai hesitated in his heart, the mass grave is not a good place, and the people who are buried are all anonymous, or vendettas, or murderous people, they will be thrown in the mass grave, but as soon as he heard the pill, his eyes straightened, and he patted his chest to promise that he would be able to complete the task.
In the room, Wang Chen also happened to take advantage of this time to rest, thinking about the words of the spirit fox banshee, the southernmost haunt of the soul, thinking for a long time, Wang Chen had no clue, and even took out the map, that area was a blank, just simply marked a place name "Tianxu Valley".
It seems that I have to go and see for myself.
Immediately, Wang Chenpan sat down, stabilized his cultivation, and at the same time, cultivated the martial arts and combat skills he had mastered again, so that he could keep himself at the peak at any time, after all, this was not a greenhouse garden.
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It was still the shop that sold clothes, and a young man walked in with a rebellious look, with a jade pendant shaped like a mountain on his body, and a majesty that was difficult to approach.
There were many monks coming and going in Hancheng, and soon someone recognized the identity of this young man, he turned out to be a disciple of the Nine Heavens Mountain.
Among the four major forces, there are two major sects in the Zen Ancient Cliff, one of which is the Nine Heavens Mountain, and then the Wuyun Mountain.
"What about people, take out Lao Tzu's custom-made clothes. The young man swaggered to find a chair and sat down, slammed the table, and exclaimed.
When the men saw the young man, they hurriedly put on a flattering smile, and hurriedly greeted him with good tea and snacks, and arranged for a maid with a good posture to pinch her shoulders and beat her back.
The young man enjoyed it very much, and the rebellious meaning on his face became more obvious.
After a while, a fellow held a tray with a brocade box on it as if inviting merit, and brought it to the young man.
"My lord, your dress was bought by a monk, but he left a dozen pills as compensation, and we thought that no matter how expensive the clothes were, they were not worth a dozen pills, so we agreed for you. "The man has palpitations, after all, there is a monk in front of him, and he can take his own life with his hands.
The young man was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted yet, picked up the pill on the tray, sniffed it lightly, and suddenly his face became gloomy, and then he picked up the brocade box and smashed it heavily on the ground.
"You idiots. With a roar, the young man Xiuwei exploded, directly grabbed the guy in front of him, and pinched his neck with a click: "Damn, you brainless pigs, do you know how much effort Lao Tzu wasted to get his hands on the Eyeless Ice Silk, and you actually used more than a dozen garbage pills to change it for me, ahhhh......hhh
The young man was so angry that he rushed directly into the counter without saying a word, smashed it violently, and even flames flew out with a wave of his hand, burning a lot of clothes, and even the shopkeeper of the store hurriedly ran out and persuaded him, but the shopkeeper was beaten up in a stinky beating.
"Give you a day, find that person for me, or I want all of you...... Die. The young man roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a fierce hurricane whistled out, and in an instant the whole store was in shambles.
Everyone in the shop fell to the ground in fright, trembling, and the monk's anger was like a force to them, and they couldn't resist.
After venting his mouth, the young man left angrily, and explained that he would come again tomorrow, and if there was no news, he would kill someone.
The shopkeeper hurriedly gathered all the guys and went out to look for them, regretting very much what kind of guys he had recruited and provoked such a big basket for himself, but now that the trouble was out, he could only pray for God's blessing.
The guys came to the street one by one in a panic, inquiring all the way, asking all the way, this is a major matter related to their life and death, who dares to slack off?
As for the initiator of this incident, Wang Chen sat in the room beautifully, drinking wine and eating meat, especially the black clothes on his body, which made him feel refreshed.
The next day, Wang Chen opened his eyes comfortably, thinking about going out for a stroll, and also stopped by to see if Liu Xiaobai had come back from inquiring about the news.
At this moment, there was a loud noise, and his door was kicked open.
A red-eyed young man walked in angrily, and at a glance he saw that the black shirt Wang Chen was wearing was the eyeless ice silk he had worked so hard to collect.
"Damn, the dog thing that doesn't open your eyes, even your Grandpa Zhang Ling's things dare to touch, see if I don't waste you today. The young man scolded angrily, and the power of cultivation exploded, and he fell directly towards Wang Chen with a punch.
Wang Chen's expression was a little strange, he didn't have to think about it to know that what this young man was referring to was the clothes he was wearing, and he immediately coughed dryly, wanting to explain, but he didn't expect the other party to shoot directly, which made him feel angry in his heart, so he simply didn't explain, anyway, this dress is surnamed Wang.
"Get out of here, it's your turn to be presumptuous in front of Wang. ”
Wang Chen's cultivation power exploded, with a low sigh, a punch to the bombardment, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Tianyuan Realm exploded in an instant.
(End of chapter)