Chapter 377: A New Style Said God
That day
What was discussed in the main hall, Miao Yuan and the others did not know, but what they knew was that Yun Yu was acquitted.
Although he was later punished for being confined to Shakya Demon Island for 30,000 years, they knew that this was just for other disciples to see, and for Miao Yuan, this punishment was equivalent to no punishment.
She listened to it and hated it very much.
So later, she didn't go to Xi Lan's teaching class once, and even if Murong Feng and Yu Heng took turns to persuade her, she didn't go once. Every time, Kui Yin came back to tell her what she had learned today and how the master embarrassed him.
She listened to it in her left ear, and then it came out in her right ear, so she should have fun.
The sacrificial ceremony is imminent, and several elders are busy with their front feet and not touching the ground. This also gave Miaoyuan the opportunity to go to Hibiscus Mountain and learn how to fly with Hanmo and Hanrong.
Today, the frost has receded, and the weather is rarely warmer.
Hua Rong remembered that some time ago, the disciple robe she had just made, so she couldn't help but take it out and show off to them: "Look, they have a new style, I look very chic, how about it, do you want to do it too?" β
Miao Yuan was about to step on the vast sword under her feet and fly into the sky, but after turning her head and hearing what he said, she didn't want the sword anymore, turned around and ran towards him.
"What's the new style, is it pretty?"
She hadn't made new clothes in a long time, and she wanted to make one. The main reason is that she is a little tired of wearing the disciple's robe every day, and she wants to wear something else.
Hua Rong hurriedly handed over her robe and shared with her: "Look at it, look at it, aren't Junzhu and Mo Lan with cuffs and sleeves chic?" β
"Also, there's here, where a small bamboo leaf and scattered peaks are embroidered, you see, is it beautiful?"
Miao Yuan couldn't help but nodded, and said in surprise: "It's so beautiful, Senior Brother Huarong, where did you do it, it's even more beautiful than the Han embroidery of our ghost clan." β
"Oh, you don't know." Hua Rong pulled her to sit aside and began a chatty conversation with her.
Han Mo stood aside, looking at the abandoned Sky Sword, his face darkened.
Knowing that today, he shouldn't have agreed to Senior Brother Huarong's joining in the first place, so that Manzhu has not improved much in his flying skills now, but he has heard a lot of gossip.
"Senior Brother Hanmoβ"
When a few people heard the sound, they saw Han Liang panting and climbed up, "The master is waiting for you in the main hall, I want you to hurry over at this moment, saying that you want to go to the sacrificial platform to familiarize yourself with the sacrificial process." β
Hua Rong heard that this was terrible, and hurriedly waved his hand to urge, "You go quickly, don't delay here, if the master knows, he will have to punish you again." β
Miao Yuan, who was sitting on the side, also nodded, "Yes, big snake, you can go quickly." β
Han Mo picked up the Vast Sword of the Underground Firmament, "But your Blade Flying Technique ......"
"It's okay, it's okay," Miao Yuan waved her hand, "It's okay to study in a few days, you can go to the main hall quickly." β
She didn't want to see him seriously injured again, she didn't like it, and she didn't want to see it.
Han Mo walked over and handed her the Sky Sword, "Then you study here first, and when I'm done, I'll come here to find you." β
Miao Yuan got up and took the sword, and pushed him to walk in the direction of the mountain: "I know, I know, you go to the sacrificial platform, you can't wait for the sacrificial ceremony." β
She, who doesn't participate in the sacrificial ceremony, knows it, why does he, a participant, still look indifferent and not in a hurry.
Hua Rong also nodded one after another, "That's right, junior brother, isn't there still me here, you can rest assured, I will teach Senior Sister Miaoyuan the art of sword flying." β
Hanmo: "......" is because of him that he is not at ease.
If it weren't for him, Manzhu might still be able to settle down to learn, now with him, every day he listens to the lace news on the mountain, and he never breaks new stories in his mouth, and he tells it back and forth a hundred times a day without repeating it, not to mention how much Manzhu likes to listen to it.
Han Liang saw that he was grinding and chirping, so he grabbed his arm and took him down the mountain, "Let's go, junior brother, I'll wait for you." β
Hanmo was taken down the mountain while looking back at Miaoyuan.
I saw Miao Yuan waving her hand at him and said with a smile: "Goodbye, big snake." β
Hanmo: "......" how did he feel that he was gone, and she seemed to be happier.
Hua Rong even stood up to say goodbye, "Senior brother, goodbye, Senior Sister Miaoyuan will leave it to me, don't worry." β
Hanmo: "......" is the same, I'm very happy.
After seeing them walking away, Hua Rong hurriedly squatted down and packed his beautiful clothes. "Senior sister, let's go, I'll take you to see the patterns of the new clothes."
"Really?" Miao Yuan turned around, and her eyes lit up. Great, she was looking to see if there were any nice dresses.
"Yes, junior sister, it's time for you to make a new dress to wear."
Hua Rong put the new clothes she packed into the space and stored them, and when it was time for the sacrifice ceremony, she put on the newly made robe and appeared on that solemn and heavy occasion.
Miaoyuan nodded, "Okay, where are we going?" I haven't been to this place where clothes are made. β
Hua Rong walked over, "The place where clothes are made is in the Fanyin Pavilion, called the Clothes Hall, and it is a place dedicated to making clothes or modifying accessories for each disciple. Inside are all the senior sisters of Fanyin Pavilion, junior sisters, their craftsmanship, that's called a coincidence, you haven't seen it with your own eyes, one is more beautiful than the other, one is more delicate than the other, keep you safe, put it on and make people can't take their eyes off it, and they all praise you as immortals. β
Miao Yuan was amused, "How can it be so exaggerated, senior brother, what you said is too amazing." β
"I'm not exaggerating, you can see it when you see it, their clothes and culottes, they fly in the sky every day, and they go down the ground."
"Huh?" Miao Yuan was curious and a little surprised, "Then is this still making clothes?" β
It sounds like he is cultivating, how can he make clothes that fly in the sky and go down the ground. She hadn't seen it anyway, but she was a little fascinated.
"Don't believe me?" Hua Rong raised her eyebrows, with a friendly smile on the corner of her mouth, "Then let's go and take a look, if it's really what I said, the next time you cultivate, you bring me your ghost clan's spiritual tea, it will be regarded as a reward for me." β
"Okay," Miao Yuan smiled, and followed the back of his ass down Hibiscus Mountain, heading in the direction of Fanyin Pavilion.
It's just some spiritual tea, and if it's gone, you can go back and get it again, anyway, it's going to be the last festival soon, and she can go home with a break.
I heard that the last festival can be held for eight days, that is, she has added another 10,000 years. But I don't know if my aunt will go with her when I go back this time. Oh yes, and Sister Yan Yun.
Sister Yan Yun helped her last time in the Qianjintai Pavilion, she hasn't thanked her yet, just now go to Fanyin Pavilion for recreation, see if she can meet Sister Yan Yun and thank her in person.