The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Xiang He's eyelids twitched a few times as he looked at the gossips in front of him.

Wen Lingxi used to be a high-profile person, and she was always the one with the most flashy battle armor. How could she be so plain as her mount?

So she also wanted the same magical costume as Emperor Wen Tian, ​​but was told by Shangshan Clothing Department that she couldn't make it.

The materials for Wen Ling's outfit were too expensive, so she had to ask her mistress for instructions.

She didn't think much and went to find the teacher's wife.

As a real wife who is gentle and stern at the same time, the teacher's wife looked embarrassed after hearing this.

It’s not that I’m reluctant to make it for Xiang He, but the divine costume needs to be made of [Heavenly Silk], which is made by people offering incense.

Qinghuan has no shortage of incense, but Xianghe doesn't. That thing is not universal, and replacing it with other bright silk will not have the same effect.

The master's wife was a little embarrassed, but seeing the former's blinking eyes, her heart softened again.

Then he touched her head and said, "How about this? How about you make your own clothes according to your requirements, and the master will provide the materials and other materials?"

Probably because her eyes were too kind, Xiang He blushed at the sight, nodded and asked softly: "Master Wife, can I make one for Qing Huan too?"

"Okay, let's go."

After hearing this, Xiang He ran away happily and went back to Wen Ling to take measurements.

I don’t know what she was thinking. She could wear it if she just did it, but she still wanted to measure it.

On that day, the people in the south prayed that the great demon would cause trouble in the world, and Wen Ling would kill everyone in the lower world without leaving a trace.

I was very tired when I came back, so I leaned on the chair and fell asleep.

"Qing Huan, I want to make clothes for you. Get up and let me measure the size." Xiang He pushed her shoulder.

Wen Ling opened her eyes to look at her, then closed them again: "I'm tired, you can handle such small matters by yourself."

"Do it yourself?"

Xiang He was stunned for a moment: "Then I can measure it myself?"

The other party didn't reply and seemed to have fallen asleep again...

"Those who know better think you're killing big demons in the lower world, but those who don't know are still thinking you're killing ordinary people in the lower world. Why are you so exhausted?"

Xiang He curled his lips and took out a soft ruler to measure her body.

After measuring it, she felt that her clothes were too obstructive, so she took off a few layers.

In the middle of the process, Wen Ling opened her eyes again and saw that she was sleeping deeply again.

"You're hurt!"

There was only a thin piece of obscene clothing left on her body, and Xianghe saw a dark claw mark on her lower abdomen.

Although he was healed bit by bit by her spiritual energy, the effect didn't seem to be very good.

Xianghe hurriedly ran to get the medicine box, bandaged her briefly, put some clothes on her, and then carried her to find Yaoyun.

"Huh? Demonic energy? Isn't she a demon slayer? How can she still be hurt by demonic energy?"

Yao Yun took a look at her wound and prepared some medicine for her. One person and one snake worked hard until dawn before the claw marks were healed.

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after that……

Xiang He stepped back from his memories and glanced at Shang Shan Bagua: "Let's go and measure my size first."

"Tell us after the measurement?" Qin Yuan asked with raised eyebrows. Xianghe knocked her on the head: "Say more."

After the injury that night, Xianghe changed his original idea about the design of new clothes.

He directly found the big tortoise raised by Yao Yun and asked for two turtle shells from it.

In this way, the most outrageous but most defensive clothing of the Supreme Good was born!

She still remembers Wen Ling's expression, and that cold face was stained with blush for the first time.

I don't know whether he was ashamed or angry.

"Bad beast! Who do you think I am! You still want me to wear such clothes?"

"Try it, I feel..."

Wen Ling kicked Xiang He and rolled the two turtle shell clothes out of the door.

"Tch...you think I don't know about beauty and ugliness, so I'm not afraid of you getting hurt?"

Xiang He thought silently and put away the tape measure in his hand. Qin Yuan across from him suddenly turned red and said, "Sister...relax, I'm not a tablet."

"Huh? Uh..."

You can do it if you dare, I'm really convinced.

After measuring her whole body, Jiang Yu walked over.

"You also want women's clothing?"

Xiang He blinked and Jiang Yu nodded: "Well, what's wrong, Senior Sister?"

"I advise you to think about it again..."

The clothes she wants to make this time are the ones that were not made for Wen Ling originally. Compared with the men's and women's killing clothes, they will be very different.

"If you don't think about it, I want women's clothing!"

Jiang Yu pinched his waist, completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem. Xiang He simply stopped trying and said, "You can't change the clothes after they're made. I'll skin anyone who changes them."

"!!!"

Although this was said to Senior Brother Lao Liu, Qin Yuan next to her trembled inexplicably. She took a look at her most dazzling killing clothes and poked the gold thread on her body:

"Xiao Chen, did you hear that? Master aunt won't let me change my clothes."

Jing Shichen: "Then I get footwear?"

"...You know how to adapt."

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For several days in a row, all the masters and aunts stayed in the house, and everyone who had nothing to do was just talking about themselves.

Qin Yuan practiced the Traceless Sword a few more times. After her cultivation, she actually reached the level of one sword with a thousand shocks!

"This improvement, tsk tsk tsk, I am indeed a swordsman genius!"

Someone looked so lonely when she was invincible, and Lao Jin wanted to give her an exclamation point: "What's the use? Aren't you still the worst at swordsmanship?" 】

Emperor Wen Tian was very good at swordsmanship, so the apprentice she taught...

The eldest disciple Su Cheng plays the piano, the second disciple Feng Liuzi plays the wind, the third disciple Pang Jin plays the power, the fourth disciple Xia Yan plays the pill, the fifth disciple An Ran plays the talisman, and the sixth disciple Jiang Yu plays the ghost...

Hehe, looking at it this way, you are still your master’s only child?

"Isn't that right~" Qin Yuan raised his head slightly, walked very arrogantly into the Sutra Pavilion and built the illusion array.

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[Note: You must not be cold. If you are cold, your master’s inheritance should be ended...]

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It was time to set off for the Immortal Sect Competition, and Xianghe also made new clothes for everyone.

This time, the fabric was chosen with black background and white thread, the outer robe is embroidered with clouds, and the inner lining is a thin dark red dress. At first glance, it looks gorgeous and arrogant.

All I have to do is write down my invincible clothes!

Qin Yuan put it on and finally understood why Xiang He advised Jiang Yu not to choose women's clothing.

She touched the extremely thin sling lining her shoulders. Would this really look good on a man?

Thinking about it, she quickly walked out of the house and looked for Senior Brother Lao Liu.

"Little Junior Sister!"

Jiang Yu shouted from behind, and a certain Bai Mao didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't move and turned his head slightly to look at it.

The romantic man who was following him was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, I felt that Xiao Yuanyuan's glance gave him a domineering look that overlooked everything?Like the empress of heaven?

Xiang He: "Can you not be domineering? I pretended to be like Qing Huanshen."

"Little Junior Sister..." Jiang Yu called out again blankly, and then flicked his sleeves excitedly.

right!That's right!I just want this feeling!

Romance: "Do you dare to look in the mirror? Are your twelve mirrors just for decoration?"

At this time, the senior sister also came out, and her eyes lit up slightly when she saw Qin Yuan for the first time.

He walked up quickly: "Ayuan, don't move. I'll tie your hair."