"Sixth, how's it going?"

The scar man got up from the ground, felt the sharp pain coming from him, and felt a shock in his heart.

"No problem." The pothole-ridden man said with palpitations.

But from the expression on his face, it could be seen that he was not comfortable, and that kick made his face hot and painful.

"I thought it was a little doll who broke into this place rashly, I wanted to scare and scare her, but I didn't expect a thirteen or fourteen-year-old female doll to be a monk, and her strength is not bad."

"Careless."

Both of them were shocked and deeply jealous of the strength shown by Shicai Xu Yi.

Both of them are at the level of Qi training, coupled with the natural advantage of body size, they will serve as the guards of the people outside the mountain, and they have not met many monks who come here on weekdays, but it is really the first time for a monk of Shicai's age, so he will suffer like this.

"Look better in the future, those who dare to come here are not something you and I can provoke."

"Cultivators don't care what you and I do, if you're not careful, you'll lose your life."

"Hmm."

The two looked at the direction in which Xu Yi had disappeared, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of horror.

After Xu Yi stepped into the mountain, he found that it was not a lively market as he imagined, but a dark alley.

The doors of the shops on both sides of the alleyway are open, and some of the doorways are paved, and the curtain above almost covers the alleyway, and the whole is gray.

There are only a few people in the deep alleyway, and it looks very cold.

Walking into the alley, Xu Yi found that most of the strange utensils placed on the pavement looked quite old.

Because Xu Yi was still young, her arrival naturally attracted the attention of several people, but she only looked sideways, and there was no intentional provocation as imagined.

Those who can enter this place are not ordinary people, everyone is a monk, and they are not stupid enough to deliberately provoke others.

Xu Yi walked all the way, but did not find that there were weapons shops he needed, but there were several shops selling clothes.

Xu Yi glanced at the green cloth linen on his body, and realized that he had forgotten to change his clothes when he was at the inn.

"When I was a mine slave, in order to fill my stomach and exchange more qi and blood pills, I only had to dig more ore in my heart every day, and over time, I wouldn't care about my own outfit, and now that I have left the status of a mine slave, I should pay attention to my own dress." Xu Yi secretly thought to himself and walked into a cloth village.

The inside of the cloth village looked a little dim, and there was a candle on the counter that was about to burn out, and the light of the fire flickered, shining on the face of the young man sitting in the rocking chair behind the counter with his eyes closed.

The boy is fifteen or sixteen years old, his face is a little pale, and his facial features are so distinct that he is... There are no eyebrows.

As if sensing that someone had entered the cloth village, the young man lazily opened his eyes, glanced at Xu Yi, then turned over and closed his eyes again.

"You, hello."

Xu Yi subconsciously said hello, and waved his hand at the young man who was facing Xu Yi with his back on the rocking chair, and made a weak voice, "A spirit stone in the audience, please take care of yourself." ”

After saying that, he continued to fall asleep.

Xu Yi: "......"

Xu Yi glanced around, and the clothes in the house were well placed, classified by men and women, old and young.

Xu Yi came to the place where the girl's clothes were placed, and picked up a bright red windbreaker similar to a cloak and cloak, on which was a lifelike white crane.

Xu Yi had seen this kind of clothes on the Internet in his previous life, called Crane Yiyi, also known as "Immortal Taoist Clothes"

Liu Ruoyu of the Ming Dynasty "History of the Ming Palace" has a cloud in the water collection "Clothes": "Those who are like the sleeves of Taoist robes have also been ugly in recent years." The old system did not sew sleeves, so the name is called 氅也. Colorful, plain and informal. ”

The crane is a kind of Hanfu, and the crane is a commonly used pattern in Taoism, so there is a saying of "feathering and ascending immortals".

"One hundred high-grade spirit stones." A faint voice came from the young man's mouth.

Xu Yi looked up when she heard the sound, and found that the young man in a white robe was still facing away from her, and she couldn't help but wonder how the other party knew what she was holding, but as soon as she had this thought, the young man's voice came again:

"This is a static robe, you can change your identity when you wear it, and transform the person you think in your heart, under the golden pill, you can't see through it."

The young man's voice was extremely low and extremely lazy, but in Xu Yi's ears, it set off turbulent waves.