An hour later, Ming Yuexin came in with a gorgeously dressed woman. The woman had a gorgeous appearance and elegant manners, and at first glance she was quite good looking.

Ming Yuexin introduced: "This is the owner of Fairy Pavilion, Liu Ruyan."

Liu Ruyan looked a little nervous and bowed to Lei Ze: "Hello...Hello, Senior. I wonder why you called me here?"

"If you can tailor the clothes to my size, I'd be honored."

Lei Ze waved his hand: "Sit down, no need to be so reserved."

After hearing this, Liu Ruyan relaxed a little and sat down gently, but still looked a little nervous.

Lei Ze asked: "Miss Liu, I think some of your ideas are very unique, such as the black silk socks and the white ones. Did you invent those yourself?"

Liu Ruyan was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on her face, looking a little shy: "Excuse me, senior, those are indeed designed by me. I want to bring something new to everyone."

Lei Ze sent a message to Wang Changsheng: "Changsheng, what is this guy thinking?"

Wang Changsheng responded: "Master, this guy didn't lie."

After hearing this, Lei Ze chuckled, he was indeed a time traveler.

Oh, that’s not right. It seems that what Wang Changsheng said was not a lie. Then did she really invent these things herself?

Not a time traveler?

Seeing that Lei Ze was silent, Liu Ruyan thought that he wanted to know more, so she began to tell him carefully.

"Since I was very young, I have always thought that women's legs are beautiful, but they are always covered by loose clothes. So I wondered if I could design some clothes that can show beauty and be comfortable."

Liu Ruyan said slowly, with a hint of shyness on her face: "So I designed short tops, short skirts and these socks that seem to better show the beauty of women's legs. At first I chose white silk."

"But I found it got dirty easily, so I dyed it black with a special dye. I found that black was more aesthetically pleasing and sold better."

Lei Ze sent a voice message: "Changsheng, does this guy think so?"

Wang Changsheng responded: "No, Master, she is lying."

"Apparently a maid accidentally knocked over her dye vat, and the white silk she had placed next to it turned black, and then she thought it looked good."

"It's nothing she dyed."

Lei Ze was a little confused after hearing this. Could it be that this black silk was not invented by a time traveler?

That's possible.

Then Lei Ze simply praised her and sent her away.

However, the steam-driven Earth Vein Track doesn't look like an invention of this world at all.

After Liu Ruyan left, Lei Ze looked at Ming Yuexin again with embarrassment:

"Fellow Daoist Mingyue, I have another request. Can you please ask the cultivator who invented the Earth Vein Immortal Track to come again?"

Ming Yuexin was somewhat happy after hearing this. It turned out that he was not interested in making clothes, but was interested in these novel gadgets: "I didn't expect that you also like these weird inventions so much. To be honest, your personality is really comfortable."

After hearing this, Lei Ze said, "Why? Is this Earth Vein Immortal Track invented so unpopular?"

Ming Yuexin nodded: "Of course, except for me, almost all the Jindan cultivators were laughing at this thing at that time."

"What are you talking about taking off your pants to fart? You have nothing better to do."

"Using this thing to make things is time-consuming and laborious. Do monks still use this? It's a joke."

"Anyway, I don't think it's good."

"It was me who pushed through all the opposition and had this thing built."

Lei Ze had not expected this, and he showed a little surprise. At the same time, he became more curious: "What about this monk? Can I meet him?"

Ming Yuexin said with some sadness: "Unfortunately, he passed away due to some accident before."

When Lei Ze heard this, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. He thought that another clue to finding the time traveler had been lost.

Ming Yuexin continued, "Daoyou, I can tell you the story of this cultivator who invented the Earth Vein Immortal Track."

Lei Ze said, "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."

Ming Yuexin seemed to have opened up a chatterbox and began to speak: "This cultivator is called Fang Ping. He likes to drink and make tea, but he doesn't have a fire spirit root, so he always has to put the tea on the stove to make it."

"One time, he was reading a book and realized that he had boiled the tea for too long. The water had boiled away and the lid of the teapot had fallen to the ground."

"The first thing he did was not to add water, but to wonder why the stove cover was gone."

"So he boiled it again and found that the water turned into gas when the temperature was high, and then he lifted the stove lid."

"He thought, if this force could be used to propel a car, wouldn't that be very convenient?"

Lei Ze listened to Ming Yuexin's story and became even more disappointed. He quickly sent a message to Wang Changsheng: "Changsheng, is what she said true?"

Wang Changsheng responded via voice transmission: "Of course it's not true."

"Actually, the story goes like this. She was a young girl who had just entered the Golden Core Stage and was not yet the Lord of Mingyue City. Fang Ping was very handsome, and she seemed to have fallen in love with Fang Ping."

"Then she always liked to look for Fang Ping. Fang Ping seemed to have a crush on her, but he always felt that he was not worthy of her..."

Lei Ze said in a voice transmission: "Stop, stop, stop. What does this have to do with the steam engine?"

Wang Changsheng responded: "I'll get to it soon."

"It was that time when she and Fang Ping sat together to make tea. They talked about everything under the sun for a long time, and then Fang Ping discovered that the stove cover was on the ground."

"So she likes these weird things, mostly because of Fang Ping."

Lei Ze looked at Ming Yuexin's helpless and nostalgic expression, and felt a little more emotional in his heart, but this thing didn't look like it was invented by a time traveler?

Or was he pretending?

Yeah...that's right.

No, why would he, a time traveler, invent something that no one likes except Ming Yue Xin instead of cultivating himself? To benefit ordinary people?

It's possible.

Anyway, this clue is broken.

Lei Ze quietly listened to Ming Yuexin's story of how Fang Ping designed it...

After listening to it, Lei Ze gave a few polite compliments.

Then he asked Ming Yue Xin another question embarrassedly: "Daoyou, I wonder who invented this Liuli Xianjing."

Ming Yuexin's eyes lit up after hearing this, as if she was waiting for Lei Ze to ask this question.

She said, "Daoyou, this is my invention."

"When I was practicing fire magic, I found that the soil that was blown up by a fireball would crystallize. This thing is transparent and looks very beautiful. I thought if I could use it to build a house, would it be very beautiful? So Liuli Xianjing was born."

Lei Ze smiled and complimented him in response.

But I felt even more depressed, because it seemed like these things were not invented by time travelers. Am I the only time traveler?

Afterwards, he made a few polite remarks, gave some instructions to Lu Mengyun and Zhou Keer, and then left Mingyue City with Xianmeng and the general.

After leaving Mingyue City, Xian Meng pulled Lei Ze shyly, as if she wanted to say something but was hesitant.

Lei Ze asked, "What's the matter, stupid woman?"

Xian Meng lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Brother Xianren, you don't have to consider the feelings of me and Sister General."

"we support you."

Lei Ze's face was full of question marks: "What? What are you talking about?"

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