In the dim room, seeing the unique style of the sacrificial dress, Ying Baoyue felt that the blood in her whole body rushed to her face.

It's just because it's the only one of its kind in the world. It was designed and sewn by her master Lin Shubai, and it belonged to her alone.

The reason why it is unique is because the sacrificial clothes of the young priest did not belong to any rank. The styles of immortal officials of different grades are different, and in the Qin State or any country, the grade of immortal officials is closely related to the realm of cultivators. The reason why she was able to dance in Nanchu in the style of her master was because her master Lin Shubai was a super immortal official in the Qin State, and the embroidery girl in the palace had never done such a level of sacrificial clothes, and the last dress was designed by her master herself, there were no regulations, and her master didn't like the cumbersome sacrificial clothes and rarely wore them on her body, and now few people even in the Qin State remember it.

And although she is not a super-grade immortal official like her master, her identity when she became a goddess through the battle of rank is extremely embarrassing. On the one hand, her realm and rank are there, and after obtaining the rank, she must go to the Temple of Heaven to worship to celebrate the way of heaven and give Daqin a goddess, but on the other hand, she is a sinner of Daqin who has violated the dignity of the royal family, and she is not qualified to become an immortal official.

No one dared to embroider a sacrificial dress for her, and many people waited to see her jokes, but they didn't expect the great priest to take action in person and sew the sacrificial clothes for the only apprentice.

From the style to the embroidered ribbon, it was all made by Lin Shubai alone, making everyone who was waiting to pick the thorn speechless.

Unfortunately, the sacrificial garment, which was so important to her, also disappeared from her memory.

Just as she didn't know why she was lying in a coffin in Master's clothes, she couldn't remember where her original sacrificial garments had gone.

Until this moment, I saw the sacrificial clothes in Li Ji's hand.

Yinghuyue's eyes were turbulent for a moment, but the next moment when she saw the sacrificial clothes in front of her clearly, the blood on her face faded instantly.

The style of the sacrificial dress on Li Ji's hand was indeed the style she wore when she was a young priest, but it was obviously not from her master's hand.

Just because ...... In fact, many people will not believe that her master, Lin Shubai, is actually a rather clumsy woman in life.

Whether it's cooking or needlework, the reason why she is so good at it is actually because her master is not good at it.

What Master doesn't know, she will do for Master.

This is also a secret between her and her master, after all, who would have thought that the dignified Great Qin National Master could make the Tai'a Sword handy, but he didn't know how to thread the needle.

But it took such a clumsy woman three days and three nights to sew a dress for the first time.

Just for her.

Ying Baoyue remembered every thread and pattern on the sacrificial clothes that the master had spent three days and three nights sewing, including the threads that had been dismantled many times but were still a little crooked.

However, at this time, the stitches that Li Ji held in her hand were fine and beautifully embroidered, which was obviously not the one she remembered.

In the dim room, seeing the unique style of the sacrificial dress, Ying Baoyue felt that the blood in her whole body rushed to her face.

It's just because it's the only one of its kind in the world. It was designed and sewn by her master Lin Shubai, and it belonged to her alone.

The reason why it is unique is because the sacrificial clothes of the young priest did not belong to any rank. The styles of immortal officials of different grades are different, and in the Qin State or any country, the grade of immortal officials is closely related to the realm of cultivators. The reason why she was able to dance in Nanchu in the style of her master was because her master Lin Shubai was a super immortal official in the Qin State, and the embroidery girl in the palace had never done such a level of sacrificial clothes, and the last dress was designed by her master herself, there were no regulations, and her master didn't like the cumbersome sacrificial clothes and rarely wore them on her body, and now few people even in the Qin State remember it.

And although she is not a super-grade immortal official like her master, her identity when she became a goddess through the battle of rank is extremely embarrassing. On the one hand, her realm and rank are there, and after obtaining the rank, she must go to the Temple of Heaven to worship to celebrate the way of heaven and give Daqin a goddess, but on the other hand, she is a sinner of Daqin who has violated the dignity of the royal family, and she is not qualified to become an immortal official.

No one dared to embroider a sacrificial dress for her, and many people waited to see her jokes, but they didn't expect the great priest to take action in person and sew the sacrificial clothes for the only apprentice.

From the style to the embroidered ribbon, it was all made by Lin Shubai alone, making everyone who was waiting to pick the thorn speechless.

Unfortunately, the sacrificial garment, which was so important to her, also disappeared from her memory.

Just as she didn't know why she was lying in a coffin in Master's clothes, she couldn't remember where her original sacrificial garments had gone.

Until this moment, I saw the sacrificial clothes in Li Ji's hand.

Yinghuyue's eyes were turbulent for a moment, but the next moment when she saw the sacrificial clothes in front of her clearly, the blood on her face faded instantly.

The style of the sacrificial dress on Li Ji's hand was indeed the style she wore when she was a young priest, but it was obviously not from her master's hand.

Just because ...... In fact, many people will not believe that her master, Lin Shubai, is actually a rather clumsy woman in life.

Whether it's cooking or needlework, the reason why she is so good at it is actually because her master is not good at it.

What Master doesn't know, she will do for Master.

This is also a secret between her and her master, after all, who would have thought that the dignified Great Qin National Master could make the Tai'a Sword handy, but he didn't know how to thread the needle.

But it took such a clumsy woman three days and three nights to sew a dress for the first time.

Just for her. In the dim room, seeing the unique style of the sacrificial dress, Ying Baoyue felt that the blood in her whole body rushed to her face.

It's just because it's the only one of its kind in the world. It was designed and sewn by her master Lin Shubai, and it belonged to her alone.

The reason why it is unique is because the sacrificial clothes of the young priest did not belong to any rank. The styles of immortal officials of different grades are different, and in the Qin State or any country, the grade of immortal officials is closely related to the realm of cultivators. The reason why she was able to dance in Nanchu in the style of her master was because her master Lin Shubai was a super immortal official in the Qin State, and the embroidery girl in the palace had never done such a level of sacrificial clothes, and the last dress was designed by her master herself, there were no regulations, and her master didn't like the cumbersome sacrificial clothes and rarely wore them on her body, and now few people even in the Qin State remember it.

And although she is not a super-grade immortal official like her master, her identity when she became a goddess through the battle of rank is extremely embarrassing. On the one hand, her realm and rank are there, and after obtaining the rank, she must go to the Temple of Heaven to worship to celebrate the way of heaven and give Daqin a goddess, but on the other hand, she is a sinner of Daqin who has violated the dignity of the royal family, and she is not qualified to become an immortal official.

No one dared to embroider a sacrificial dress for her, and many people waited to see her jokes, but they didn't expect the great priest to take action in person and sew the sacrificial clothes for the only apprentice.

From the style to the embroidered ribbon, it was all made by Lin Shubai alone, making everyone who was waiting to pick the thorn speechless.

Unfortunately, the sacrificial garment, which was so important to her, also disappeared from her memory.

Just as she didn't know why she was lying in a coffin in Master's clothes, she couldn't remember where her original sacrificial garments had gone.

Until this moment, I saw the sacrificial clothes in Li Ji's hand.

Yinghuyue's eyes were turbulent for a moment, but the next moment when she saw the sacrificial clothes in front of her clearly, the blood on her face faded instantly.

The style of the sacrificial dress on Li Ji's hand was indeed the style she wore when she was a young priest, but it was obviously not from her master's hand.

Just because ...... In fact, many people will not believe that her master, Lin Shubai, is actually a rather clumsy woman in life.

Whether it's cooking or needlework, the reason why she is so good at it is actually because her master is not good at it.

What Master doesn't know, she will do for Master.

This is also a secret between her and her master, after all, who would have thought that the dignified Great Qin National Master could make the Tai'a Sword handy, but he didn't know how to thread the needle.

But it took such a clumsy woman three days and three nights to sew a dress for the first time.

Just for her.

Ying Baoyue remembered every thread and pattern on the sacrificial clothes that the master had spent three days and three nights sewing, including the threads that had been dismantled many times but were still a little crooked.

However, at this time, the stitches that Li Ji held in her hand were fine and beautifully embroidered, which was obviously not the one she remembered.

Ying Baoyue remembered every thread and pattern on the sacrificial clothes that the master had spent three days and three nights sewing, including the threads that had been dismantled many times but were still a little crooked.

However, at this time, the stitches that Li Ji held in her hand were fine and beautifully embroidered, which was obviously not the one she remembered.

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