When Ling Piaohan heard Zi Nian's words, he also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, there is a good saying, it is really a full man who doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, this fifth-level wind attribute spirit stone in Ling Piaohan's hand may be just a thing that is not valued for a person like Zi Nian, but his appearance in the Ling family has a different meaning, assuming that Ling Ping drank Ling Feng a few years ago and could have such a spirit stone, it would definitely be able to avoid the Ling family losing a junior with excellent talent, and Ling Ping would not be depressed for many years because of the matter in this mountain python, it can be said that the spirit stone is a valuable object that is enough to turn the clouds and rain for a small family like the Ling family。

Thinking of this, Ling Piaohan strengthened his determination to work hard to cultivate, so that his juniors would not encounter such a tragedy.

Ling Piaohan held the dark green bracelet in his hand, and tinkered back and forth for most of the day, and the battle spirit was wiped over and over again, but he really turned this storage spirit from inside to night clearly, in this bracelet, a total of sixteen gold coins were hit, which was already an astronomical amount for Ling Piaohan, and the pocket money he got in the Ling family in a year was not as good as a fraction of this money, plus the small money he obtained by hunting the demon wolf some time ago was already at level six, level five and two wind spirit stones, Ling Piaohan was also full of wallets at the moment。

Zi Nian glanced at Ling Piaohan, who was seriously tinkering with the green bracelet on the side, with clear tiger pupils, and a soft and moving voice came: "Then there is something you want in the young master of the Pang family."

Ling Piaohan replied when he heard this: "Yes, yes, but compared to what you gave, it is not on the same level."

The corners of Zi Nian's mouth showed an undisguised smile, and he snorted lightly: "Stinky guy, even if you can speak, men are really like this, they like to talk sweet words and deceive people"

"Your mother told you again," Ling Piaohan teased.

Zi Nian replied: "That's not it, otherwise how would I know"

"I thought you had really been deceived by other male tigers," Ling Piaohan continued to joke about Zi Nian.

"Eh, stinky guy, just praise you a few words and you start talking nonsense again, my Zi Nian is also famous in the clan, how can it be so easy for others to approach, it's difficult to lie to me, besides, the marriages in the clan are not necessarily from their own clan" Zi Nian glanced at Ling Piaohan and said.

"Well, can people who are not of their own race get married? Can tigers marry people of other races? Can they have children? Are children still tigers?"

A lot of questions instantly appeared in Ling Piaohan's mind, and he asked Zi Nian several questions in a row.

Although Zi Nian is said to be a twilight monk who has a good cultivation and can crush many human beings, but after all, he is still young, he is not careful, and he doesn't know much about men and women.

"What do you care about so much, stinky guy, you don't understand the matter of our spirit beasts, I told you that you don't understand, eat your food", Zi Nian thought about it, and actually became shy, and opened her mouth to say a few prevaricating words to Ling Piaohan.

Ling Piaohan naturally knew that this guy Zi Nian was a serious time-time bomb, if he was blinded by his soft and beautiful voice, and continued to make fun of him, it was estimated that he would be beaten fatly, so he changed his topic very interestingly.

After being full of wine and food, Ling Piaohan hummed a small tune and went downstairs to settle the bill, this meal actually cost Ling Piaohan four silver coins directly, of course, this also included the cost of the private room, but it still made Ling Piaohan feel distressed for a while.

Fortunately, my current economic situation is quite abundant, and there is no problem in paying for this meal, if it were before, I might really have to stay here to work and pay back.

After paying the money, Ling Piaohan took the little tiger to continue to wander around the bustling street, and suddenly a tailor shop appeared on the street, which immediately attracted Ling Piaohan's attention, Ling Piaohan walked straight to this shop, the guy in the shop was a thin old tailor like a hemp stalk, with a round hat, and a set of long gowns that had just been customized by others in his hands, and when he saw Ling Piaohan coming in, he also hurriedly greeted him.

"Young man, do you want to make clothes? I have been in this small shop for some years, and my reputation and craftsmanship have always been good, you look at the styles hanging on the wall, are there any that fit your eyes" The old tailor squinted and introduced Ling Piaohan.

Ling Piaohan glanced around briefly, there were indeed many styles of clothes here, whether it was a long shirt or a gown, there were all kinds of fabrics hanging on the wall, but Ling Piaohan didn't see what he wanted for a long time.

The old tailor saw what Ling Piaohan was looking for, and opened his mouth to ask, "Young man, why don't you tell the old man directly, what kind of clothes do you need?"

"Hehe, shopkeeper, I don't need clothes made of precious materials, I just want to make a simple black cloak and wear a hat on my body to cover my face" Ling Piaohan explained his needs in detail.

The old tailor had been making clothes for so many years, so he naturally immediately understood what Ling Piaohan meant, looked at Ling Piaohan a few times, and then said: "The old man guesses that you are also a cultivator, haha, young man, look at the one in the corner over there, is it the style you want?"

Ling Piaohan smiled, and looked in the direction of the old tailor's finger when he heard the words, in an inconspicuous corner, there was a long cloak made of pure black fabric, and there was a big hood behind the cloak.

Ling Piaohan looked at it a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked the old tailor to measure his figure, I have to admit that this old tailor has been working for so many years, and his subordinates really have some real kung fu, holding a large pair of silver wire scissors, clicking a few times, the prototype of the robe immediately emerged, Ling Piaohan waited for less than half an hour, the old tailor had already sewn the last stitch, cut off the thread, and it was done.

"Little brother, let's try it" The old tailor lifted the black robe and handed it to Ling Piaohan, Ling Piaohan didn't talk nonsense, picked up the robe and draped it on his body like this, and buttoned several hidden buttons in the robe, if you don't look at Ling Piaohan's head at this time, it is really difficult to tell Ling Piaohan's true volume, Ling Piaohan put on the hood behind the robe again, and at the same time lowered his head slightly down, and fastened the drawstring out of the neckline.

Looking at himself in a few glasses, if he met a person dressed like this, Ling Piaohan would definitely not be able to recognize this person's true appearance.

After taking the robe with satisfaction, Ling Piaohan paid the money, and the ring on his finger flashed, and he took the robe in.

When the old tailor saw Ling Piaohan's appearance of using Chu Ling, he also nodded as expected, "You are indeed a cultivator, although there are quite few people who buy this robe in my shop, almost everyone is a cultivator, and he has stepped into the path of cultivation at such a young age."

Ling Piaohan didn't say much politely to the old tailor, and turned around and left here after thanking him, if he wanted to say what this robe was for, Ling Piaohan naturally had some small plans of his own in his heart.

The old tailor saw what Ling Piaohan was looking for, and opened his mouth to ask, "Young man, why don't you tell the old man directly, what kind of clothes do you need?"

"Hehe, shopkeeper, I don't need clothes made of precious materials, I just want to make a simple black cloak and wear a hat on my body to cover my face" Ling Piaohan explained his needs in detail.

The old tailor had been making clothes for so many years, so he naturally immediately understood what Ling Piaohan meant, looked at Ling Piaohan a few times, and then said: "The old man guesses that you are also a cultivator, haha, young man, look at the one in the corner over there, is it the style you want?"

Ling Piaohan smiled, and looked in the direction of the old tailor's finger when he heard the words, in an inconspicuous corner, there was a long cloak made of pure black fabric, and there was a big hood behind the cloak.

Ling Piaohan looked at it a few times, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked the old tailor to measure his figure, I have to admit that this old tailor has been working for so many years, and his subordinates really have some real kung fu, holding a large pair of silver wire scissors, clicking a few times, the prototype of the robe immediately emerged, Ling Piaohan waited for less than half an hour, the old tailor had already sewn the last stitch, cut off the thread, and it was done.

"Little brother, let's try it" The old tailor lifted the black robe and handed it to Ling Piaohan, Ling Piaohan didn't talk nonsense, picked up the robe and draped it on his body like this, and buttoned several hidden buttons in the robe, if you don't look at Ling Piaohan's head at this time, it is really difficult to tell Ling Piaohan's true volume, Ling Piaohan put on the hood behind the robe again, and at the same time lowered his head slightly down, and fastened the drawstring out of the neckline.

Looking at himself in a few glasses, if he met a person dressed like this, Ling Piaohan would definitely not be able to recognize this person's true appearance.

After taking the robe with satisfaction, Ling Piaohan paid the money, and the ring on his finger flashed, and he took the robe in.

When the old tailor saw Ling Piaohan's appearance of using Chu Ling, he also nodded as expected, "You are indeed a cultivator, although there are quite few people who buy this robe in my shop, almost everyone is a cultivator, and he has stepped into the path of cultivation at such a young age."

Ling Piaohan didn't say much politely to the old tailor, and turned around and left here after thanking him, if he wanted to say what this robe was for, Ling Piaohan naturally had some small plans of his own in his heart.