Mortal Mage

Tip: Chapter 100 was extensively revised at 10:2 PM on October 3.

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The rain curtain in the mountains gradually retreated, and the clouds in the stream began to roll in.

Fresh air, moist wind.

The sun rose quietly into the shadow of the pavilion.

Surrounded by mountains is a city hidden among the green hills.

The city has a peaceful and vibrant atmosphere, blending in with the green trees in the mountains.

The bluestone streets in the city are staggered and the rain on the streets gleams in the sun, creating a picturesque scene.

All kinds of faces are walking around in the streets and alleys, peddlers are wearing clothes of different colors, the shops are full of goods, the goods are carefully displayed, and the streets are colorful.

The sounds of vendors shouting and hawking their wares were endless.

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"I didn't expect that this Chendu City is more prosperous than our Tianze."

Yun held a brand new exquisite hairpin in her hand, admiring it as she walked.

"Well, the snacks here are also quite novel."

Zhang Mingxuan was chewing a skewer of meat.

"You only know how to eat. I'm afraid you've eaten all the delicacies in the city these days." Yun Yun stopped in front of a vendor, gently picked up an exquisite headdress, and stopped to admire it; "This headdress is really beautiful."

"You have a good eye, my lady! This headdress is made of pure silver plated with gold, and the skilled craftsmen in the palace carved and cast it into a half-moon."

The middle-aged vendor smiled.

“This hairpin is also very exquisite.”

Yun put down her headdress and picked up a hairpin.

"You have a good eye, my lady! This hairpin was carved and cast by a skilled craftsman in the palace for half a moon."

The middle-aged vendor's smile became brighter.

"I have never seen such a beautiful headband in Tianze"

Yanyun put down her headdress and picked up a silk headband.

"My lady, you have a good eye! This headband was woven and sewn by a skilled craftsman in the palace for half a month."

The middle-aged vendor grinned obsequiously.

The woman was dressed in a gorgeous dress and had a charming and graceful figure. He was sure at a glance that she must be a wealthy noble in the palace.

"cut."

Zhang Mingxuan, in coarse blue clothes, glanced at him with disdain.

The middle-aged vendor also glanced at Zhang Mingxuan with disdain. Judging from the poor appearance of this man, he was most likely the woman's servant.

"I want all of these." Yun Yun admired the exquisite headdress in her hand and said gently.

"Hey! All right!"

The vendor was overjoyed. He took out a wooden box and cotton cloth from under the stall and began to pack the items one by one. "One Tianlan flower crown, three taels of silver, one Wei Yu hairpin, two taels of silver, one Cui Xia headband, six taels of silver, golden phoenix rings and pendants, head ornaments, hairpins, headbands, ..."

"This jade lady, a total of three hundred and fifty taels of silver."

"Big sister, this little vendor, do you think he can afford to set up a stall for three taels of silver? And three hundred and fifty taels?"

Zhang Mingxuan stepped sideways and walked towards a fruit stall next to him, bought an unknown fruit, and started to eat it with a grunt.

His storage ring was already filled with things that Yuyun had bought in the past few days.

"Pay the money."

Xiyun gently said to Zhang Mingxuan.

"You think beautifully."

"You...are really a dog-seated sedan chair."

Yun took out a gold ingot from her bosom and handed it to the vendor. "No need for change."

"Sister Xi, you are so righteous and generous."

Zhang Mingxuan chewed some fruit and took the headdress from the vendor. "Old liar, do you know where the flying boat passing through Chendu is moored?"

Most of these jewelries were ironware coated with a layer of yellow paint, but she didn't know the value of the jewels.

"Who are you calling a liar?"

The middle-aged vendor looked angry.

"Do you want me to take it to the government office to have them identify whether this is silver jewelry plated with gold?"

"Humph!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged vendor snorted angrily and replied to Zhang Mingxuan angrily, "There is a flying boat dock in the west of the city. It is a large square. Go forward and turn west when you meet the main road. You will see it in less than half a mile."

"Do you know when the flying boat will arrive?"

Zhang Mingxuan finished eating the fruit, reached into his arms with his right hand, took out a low-grade spirit stone and held it in his palm, then bent down and raised his legs, and pinched out a golden storage ring inlaid with a yellow sapphire from his socks.

He pinched the ring between his right thumb and index finger, and at the same time, held a low-grade spirit stone in his palm. He held it in front of his face and murmured in a voice that only he could hear; "The fallen flowers are all over the ground, thank you."

A spatial ripple silently appeared above the ring, revealing a space that could be peeped into.

He picked up the pile of broken jewelry with his left hand and threw it in, then immediately stuffed the ring back into his sock.

"Ah... Immortal! I, a commoner, cannot recognize an immortal!"

This scene happened in just two breaths. As Yan Yun was hiding herself at the side, no one else noticed. However, the middle-aged vendor saw it clearly. He knelt down hurriedly and respectfully handed the gold ingot back to Yan Yun.

"How much do these things cost?"

"Three ounces of silver will do..."

"Give……"

Zhang Mingxuan fished out a silver ingot worth three taels from his bosom and handed it to the middle-aged vendor. At the same time, he took the gold ingot and threw it to Yunyun. “Even if you have money, you can’t do this.”

"Tsk, you seem to be using my storage ring quite smoothly."

Yun took the gold, her tone gentle, but her expression contemptuous, and asked tentatively, "How did you, a mortal without spiritual power, open the storage ring?"

"I can't explain it to you."

Zhang Mingxuan stamped his feet to make sure the ring would not be lost, and continued to ask the middle-aged vendor, "I just asked you, when will the flying boat arrive?"

"Look! Immortal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the street shouted.

Everyone looked up.

A monk in white was riding a flying sword above the city. He seemed to be admiring the scenery of the city and was flying very slowly.

At the same time, a huge shadow slowly enveloped the entire Dust Wind City.