The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

Lu Nazhi was very determined to take down this shop.

The shopkeeper of the tailor shop was greatly shocked.

He has been running the store for so long that he has never seen a wealthy owner. Every year, he can always see the scene where the patron buys dozens of dresses for Xiao Qing'er with a wave of his hand.

But this was the first time he saw such a rude woman.

He didn't know whether it was because he wanted such a business to continue smoothly or because of the shopkeeper's sincere kindness, but he hesitated to speak to Lu Nazhi.

"Girl, the materials of these dresses you are interested in are of the best quality, and each one is worth a lot of money."

"If you like them both, that's great, but if you don't go back even once, you're afraid you won't be able to wear them, right? As a man, after all, I still prefer..."

Before he could say the words "reserved woman", he was interrupted by the voice of Young Master Wuxin Valley.

"Shopkeeper, wrap these up."

Lu Nazhi looked up from the sea of ​​dresses, "Huh? Did you buy them all? I still want to try them before I decide."

Young Master Wuxin Valley glanced at her beautiful figure silently, "If we don't hurry up, we will miss the Golden Jade Club."

But what he was thinking about was that there shouldn't be any clothes that wouldn't look good on her, right?

"Okay," Lu Nanzhi put down the dress in his hands out of interest.

A man like Young Master Wu Xin Gu must not understand that when it comes to buying clothes, buying is not the key, but trying is...

But soon Lu Nanzhi became happy again. Since he got so many clothes for free, he wouldn't be allowed to try them on if he wasn't allowed to try them on. He could just try them on for his father and brother to see when he gets home!

"Shopkeeper, I'll give you the money." Young Master Wuxingu took out a shiny object and put it in the hand of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took a closer look and his legs almost gave out from fear. What he was holding in his hand was a medium-sized spiritual stone!

Although shops like theirs often receive practitioners, they rarely receive currency such as spiritual stones.

Low-level spiritual stones may not be seen once a year, let alone medium-level spiritual stones.

One thousand low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for one medium-grade spiritual stone, and one low-grade spiritual stone is worth [-] gold!

This medium-sized spiritual stone is more than enough to buy his entire store, let alone these clothes!

"Father, father-in-law, son," the shopkeeper's words were almost useless, "these clothes don't cost so much money!"

"If you give us a medium-sized spiritual stone, we can't find it."

The young master of Wuxin Valley knows it, but in addition to the medium spiritual stones in his hand, he only has high-level spiritual stones.

Lu Nanzhi was also shocked by his huge handiwork. Seeing that he was still silent, his heart suddenly thumped.

This guy is not trying to trick her, is he?

He said he wanted to buy it, and deliberately took out a medium-sized spiritual stone so that the store could not find it.

ah! I knew this person couldn't be so generous!

While Lu Nazhi cursed in his heart that he was still too young, he tearfully took out a gold ingot from the Qiankun bag given by his brother.

The young master of Wuxin Valley looked at Lu Nanzhi's strong mouth, as if she was about to bite her back molars in the next second.

He suddenly understood what Lu Nanzhi was thinking, and his face hidden in the curtain turned red.

"Shopkeeper, this gold ingot..."

Before Lu Nazhi finished speaking, his outstretched hand was stopped by Young Master Wuxin Valley.

"Shopkeeper, please take this medium-sized spiritual stone. If this girl comes to buy clothes from you in the future, you can just charge the market price."

After that, he waved his hand, and the dress obediently entered Lu Nazhi's Qiankun bag.

Before Lu Nanzhi could realize how Master Wuxingu could use her Qiankun bag, someone pulled her wrist out of the clothing store.

The two of them had just walked not far when Lu Nazhi suddenly stopped again.

"what happened?"

Young Master Wuxin Valley turned to look at her, only to find that she was stopping in front of a mask stall, choosing something.

Lu Nanzhi frowned slightly, her expression extremely serious, and finally she picked out a white crane-patterned mask.

She paid the money and came to the young master of Wuxin Valley in two steps and one jump.

"Here you go," Lu Nanzhi handed the White Crane Mask to the young master of Wuxin Valley.

"I think it's inconvenient for you to always wear this hat. If you don't want to show your true face, you might as well wear this mask."

"A person I know wears a mask like this. He can run, jump and fight. It's very convenient."

She smiled, a little embarrassed.

"But the one I bought is definitely not as good as the one he wore. It's a return gift for you, don't dislike it."

Young Master Wuxin Valley looked at her slightly lowered eyes and the two shallow dimples on her face, and her heart suddenly trembled.

"Don't mind it," he took the mask and put it on his face, then took off the hat.

Lu Nanzhi stared at the mask on his face, his smiling eyes full of satisfaction.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how beautiful it is!"

Young Master Wuxingu's face suddenly turned red, and even the tips of his ears were dyed a light pink.

But who would have thought that Lu Nazhi added.

"I'm just telling you who looks better wearing this mask. I have really good taste!"

Young Master Wuxingu's smile paused on his face.

Oh, you are so sentimental, you are so shy...

Lu Nanzhi didn't notice the change in the expression behind the Wuxin Valley young master's mask at all.

She wondered: "How do we get to that Golden Jade Club? Should we walk?"

Young Master Wuxingu didn't answer her, he just raised his hand and picked up the back of Lu Nanzhi's neck and disappeared into the bustling street.

Lu Nanzhi was blown away by the howling wind and couldn't open his mouth.

Her whole body was like a rag bag caught in a whirlwind, looking pitiful, weak and helpless in the extremely fast flight.

"Ah, please let me go..."

She was so uncomfortable that as soon as she opened her mouth to protest, the wind blew all the saliva out of her mouth.

"Don't talk, we'll be here soon."

Young Master Wuxin's voice was extremely cold, even a little cold-blooded.

Lu Nazhi covered his mouth angrily, but his teeth were itching with hatred.

Why is this man so crazy? Why are you angry again after a disagreement? Why are Wuxingu all those masters who pull off people's clothes and lead them away?

After an unknown amount of time, the dizzy Lu Nanzhi was "standing" on the ground.

She paused for a long time, feeling as if she was in the clouds.

She stood on a platform more than two meters wide, with a height of [-] meters below her feet.

Directly in front of her was a towering ancient pagoda, and between the ancient pagoda and the platform was a sea of ​​surging clouds.

Although Lu Nanzhi was holding her breath, it was the first time she saw such a spectacular sight, and she unconsciously leaned closer to the young master of Wuxin Valley.

She had just obtained the Dragon Bone Sword, but she had not yet learned how to fly with it. If she accidentally fell off the platform, she would be shattered to pieces...

No, even if she learned how to fly with a sword, she still wouldn't be able to fly to such a high place...