Chapter Seventy-Three: The Bald Man
Assuming that Ling Pingyu and Ling Feng were able to possess such a spirit stone a few years ago, they would definitely be able to avoid the Ling family losing a talented junior, and Ling Ping would not be decadent for many years because of the matter in this mountain python.
It can be said that for a small family like the Ling family, the spirit stone is a valuable object that is enough to turn the clouds and rain.
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, wiping the battle qi over and over again, but he really turned this storage spirit inside out clearly.
In this bracelet, there are a total of sixteen gold coins, which is already an astronomical amount for Ling Piaohan, and the pocket money he got in the Ling family in a year is not comparable to a fraction of this money.
Coupled with the small amount of money he obtained by hunting the demon wolf some time ago, as well as the six and fifth level two wind spirit stones in his hand, Ling Piaohan can be regarded as having a full wallet at this 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, there is, 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 jokingly.
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 and continued to wander around the bustling street, and suddenly a tailor shop appeared on the side of the street, which immediately attracted Ling Piaohan's attention.
Ling Piaohan walked straight to the shop, the guy in the shop was a thin old tailor like a hemp stalk, with a round hat.
He was also cutting a set of long gowns that someone else had just customized, and when he saw Ling Piaohan coming in, he 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, everything was available.
There were also a wide variety 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.
"Old man, I guess you're 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 when he heard this, he looked in the direction of the old tailor's finger, and in an inconspicuous corner, there was a long cloak made of pure black fabric.
There is a big hood behind the cloak, and the belt of this hood is estimated to cover the person's face tightly, and the style of the black robe itself is very loose, so it must be able to cover the true volume of the wearer.
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 worked for so many years, and his subordinates really have some real kung fu.
Holding a large pair of silver wire scissors, with a few clicks, 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, and buttoned several hidden buttons in the robe.
At this time, if you don't look at Ling Piaohan's head, it is really difficult to distinguish Ling Piaohan's true volume, Ling Piaohan put on the hood behind his robe, and at the same time lowered his head slightly, and tied 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.
Today in the Hunter Guild, Ling Piaohan originally planned to directly sell the sixth-grade spirit stones in his hands, but since he was still somewhat well-known in the Ling family, if he was really seen by someone he knew, he would not be able to speak clearly.
As a person who has just awakened his body, how can he have the ability and money to have such a precious spirit stone, in order to avoid embarrassment and convenience in the future, Ling Piaohan came to the tailor shop to customize a black robe.
Out of the tailor shop, a soft voice came out of his arms: "I can't see it, you guy is quite smart", Zi Nian naturally saw through Ling Piaohan's intentions, and couldn't help but talk to Ling Piaohan.
However, because he was walking on the street, Ling Piaohan had no way to blatantly chat with Zi Nian, so he just smiled proudly and didn't say anything.
Ling Piaohan looked at the sky, it was already close to dinner in the afternoon, and it was almost time to go back, as for the sale of spirit stones, Ling Piaohan was not in a hurry at this time.
According to his understanding, the buying and selling of items in the hunters' union is not so arbitrary, and there is a detailed grade and valuation.
At this moment, even if it is over, it is estimated that it will not be over for a while and a half, so it is better to go home first and then make plans.
At dinner time, Ling Piaohan ate the food cooked by his mother, although there was indeed a gap compared with several signature dishes in the restaurant, but the meals cooked by his mother always had a unique taste, which made Ling Piaohan feel strong family affection.
After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, the sky was already dark, and Ling Piaohan, who had been tired all day, did not plan to go out again, but stayed at home.
Ling Ping, who had just been busy all day, also came back, and the father and son talked about the management of the Ling Family's Hunter Union.
"Dad, you've been working hard for the past two days, have you had a good deal about the votes?" Ling Piaohan rubbed his somewhat sore shoulders while chatting with Ling Ping casually.
"It's okay, although the first place is almost certainly your Brother Ling Duan's, but your father is still a little sure of competing for the second and third, don't forget, your father was also one of the Ling family's little generals back then."
As he spoke, Ling Ping's eyes jumped out of a trace of enthusiasm that belonged to young people, and he seemed to recall himself a few years ago, a soft rain sword, which was famous in the Ling family, even the three elders and the patriarch Ling Xiong all valued Ling Ping quite a lot.
"That's good, haha, Han'er also tries her best to fight for a small management position and fight for her father" Ling Piaohan smiled from the bottom of his heart and continued to say to Ling Ping.
If you want to say that the real happiest, it should actually be Ling Piaohan's mother who is sitting on the side and listening to the two of them chatting.
"It's okay, although the first place is almost certainly your Brother Ling Duan's, but your father is still a little sure of competing for the second and third, don't forget, your father was also one of the Ling family's little generals back then."
As he spoke, Ling Ping's eyes jumped out of a trace of enthusiasm that belonged to young people, and he seemed to recall himself a few years ago, a soft rain sword, which was famous in the Ling family, even the three elders and the patriarch Ling Xiong all valued Ling Ping quite a lot.
"That's good, haha, Han'er also tries her best to fight for a small management position and fight for her father" Ling Piaohan smiled from the bottom of his heart and continued to say to Ling Ping.
If you want to say that the real happiest, it should actually be Ling Piaohan's mother who is sitting on the side and listening to the two of them chatting.