Reborn before the murdered wife preached

After Feng Xuanxuan put away the jade token, she thought of a question: how should she get to Qingyun Sect?

But she knew that the mountains were high and the roads were long, and Qingyun Sect was thousands of miles away from Qiuluo City.

She doesn't have a flying magic tool, and she doesn't have enough spirit stones to buy a boat ticket!

Does she have to walk to Qingyun Sect on her own?

"Excuse me, sir, how do we get to Qingyun Sect?" After thinking seriously for a while, Feng Xuanxuan decided to ask, what if there is a delivery service here?

The deacon disciple looked at Feng Xuanxuan who was asking him in surprise, "Of course you will go to Qingyun Sect by yourselves. This can be regarded as a small test for you."

After all, the jade card is in hand, and it is just a matter of going to the sect to participate in the entrance test, and the disciples will be arranged according to the test results. Excellent disciples who enter the inner sect have a better chance of being accepted as disciples by seniors above the Nascent Soul stage in the sect and becoming their personal disciples.

Disciples with average test scores can enter the outer sect, and if they work hard, they still have a chance to enter the inner sect. If they are really unable to practice, they can choose to stay as menial disciples or join other sects.

Of course, there are a few disciples with bad conduct who will be kicked out directly and never hired again! Thinking of this, the deacon glanced at Yin Luo.

If you can't even reach Qingyun Sect? You can only say that you have no chance to join the sect.

People who practice Taoism still pay attention to luck!

Feng Xuanxuan looked at the deacon disciple with disappointment, and said with all her might, "Thank you for your answer, Immortal. I... no, it is this disciple who will definitely reach Qingyun Sect!"

Bu Fei looked at the girl who was admitted to the sect at the same time as Yin Luo. She didn't even have ten spirit stones for spirit testing just now. Now it would not be easy for her to walk to Qingyun Sect alone.

Yin Luo looked at the bumpkin next to her, and suddenly an idea came to her mind, "Hey, poor bastard! You..."

Yin Luo was about to speak when she was interrupted by Bu Fei beside her, "What about what you promised me?"

"Hmm?...Yeah, yeah. Of course I remember, this is not the same as..." Yin Luo searched hard for the words she could use in her mind, and she immediately found one!

"I'm just joking with you, Junior Sister! Right? Junior Sister!"

Feng Xuanxuan looked at Yin Luo's threatening eyes and agreed reluctantly, "Yes, Senior Sister..."

"Look! Isn't it? I was just joking with my junior sister, haha." Yin Luo tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth, and a smile that looked awkward no matter how you looked at it appeared on her face.

Bu Fei glanced at Yin Luo and could only turn around and use his eyes to express her apology to Feng Xuanxuan.

Feng Xuanxuan smiled to show her understanding, so she just asked him how many times a day he had to apologize for this Yin Luo?

Now it seems like it’s a lot and I can never finish apologizing.

Yin Luo didn't notice the eye contact between the two and continued what she had just been interrupted with, "Don't you have money to go to Qingyun Sect?"

Feng Xuanxuan nodded, "Yeah." I'm just a poor guy, I know.

"Then you be my follower... no, be my junior sister, how about that?" Yin Luo hurriedly corrected her wording, not wanting Bu Fei to interrupt her again.

Feng Xuanxuan twitched her lips and looked at Yin Luo speechlessly. She was speaking her true feelings! Follower? Was she like a follower, or someone who would be a follower?

The answer is very obvious, especially Yin Luo’s confident expression!

And Feng Xuanxuan is now penniless and relaxed, except for an extra purse around her waist.

To be precise, it should be a small primary storage bag!

Standing on the primary flying magic weapon driven by Bu Fei, Feng Xuanxuan first looked at the scenery passing by quickly under her feet. The feeling was completely different from when she was crossing the boundary.

But she didn't stay idle for too long, as she heard Yin Luo calling her.

"Junior sister, I'm thirsty!"

"Junior sister! Bring me something to eat!"

"Junior sister, you..."

Although Yin Luo was obviously ordering people around, Feng Xuanxuan remained respectful and fully cooperated.

Just because someone paid in advance!

After she agreed to be Yin Luo's junior sister, she was dragged by Yin Luo to do some shopping in Qiu Luo City.

The first place we went to was Duobao Pavilion, which sold the robes and ritual implements worn by monks!

"My fellow masters, is there anything you need?" The clerk from Duobao Pavilion came forward enthusiastically.

Yin Luo was selecting various robes and instruments with familiarity, while she watched curiously from the side.

"This robe looks very good, junior sister, please try it." Yin Luo picked up a white robe worn by Qi-refining monks and handed it to her.

Feng Xuanxuan looked at the vestments in front of her, then looked at Bu Fei who followed them in. After seeing Bu Fei nod, she took the vestments.

The robe felt light and comfortable when she put it on, and it was embroidered with exquisite runes, which looked very mysterious. Although it was only a robe worn by a Qi-refining monk, when she tried it on just now, she quietly asked the clerk at Duobao Pavilion about the price, and it cost 120 spirit stones!

"Well, this robe suits you very well, wear it. As my junior sister, you can't dress too shabby and embarrass me!" Yin Luo nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Yin Luo called the attendant of Duobao Pavilion and asked him to bring some magical instruments that could be used by foundation-building cultivators. After waiting for a while, the attendant brought some small and exquisite magical instruments, which were definitely the favorite styles of female cultivators!

Yin Luo picked them all up and looked at them, and finally selected a few magic tools that were acceptable to her. They were all small and exquisite things, including jade pendants, rings, necklaces, etc. These magic tools all had a layer of spiritual light, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary things.

Feng Xuanxuan originally thought that Yin Luo was very generous by giving her a robe worth more than 100 spiritual stones. Unexpectedly, when they walked out of the Duobao Pavilion, Yin Luo threw a primary storage bag to her.

"This was given to me by Duobao Pavilion when I bought a magic weapon just now. I don't need to give it to you anymore. Hurry up and throw away your rag bag. It's an eyesore!" Yin Luo took a look at the bag that Feng Xuanxuan was holding, and her disgust was visible to the naked eye.

"Yes! Senior Sister!" Feng Xuanxuan took the storage bag and put the bag containing all her belongings into the storage bag. Her eyes were bright and she was happy. She didn't care at all what Senior Sister Yinluo said.

Bu Fei followed them, watching the interaction between the two, thoughtfully...

Feng Xuanxuan followed Yin Luo all the time, her eyes following her closely. Yin Luo shuttled through the major shops in Qiuluo City, constantly selecting various items, and spending spiritual stones like flowing water. At first, Feng Xuanxuan was very envious, surprised, and even a little jealous of Yin Luo's generosity. But as time went on, her feelings gradually became numb.

Because apart from the magic weapons she bought at the beginning and the elixirs she bought later, most of the remaining things were in her storage bag.

According to Senior Sister Yin Luo, "How can a mere vulgar creature like you have a place in my storage bag!"

Okay, okay, okay, so I gave her a storage bag just for you to store your worldly things!