Luo Yi dragged Bai Ze and walked quickly away.
After a while, Luo Yi took Bai Ze to a shop selling robes.
Perhaps influenced by the overall atmosphere of Xiyuezhou, there are countless shops selling robes along the street.
Moreover, every store will have some pretty female monks stand in front of the store, wearing their own robes and "coquettishly".
Of course, there are also some stores that go in the opposite direction.
Standing in front of the door were actually male monks, and they all looked good. Even Luo Yi was eye-opening.
Sure enough, the dragon gave birth to the dragon and the phoenix gave birth to the phoenix, and the mouse's son knew how to dig holes.
This Xiyuezhou is really interesting.
Luo Yi picked a decent shop and dragged Bai Ze in without saying a word.
As soon as he entered the door, he was immediately greeted by a female cultivator.
"Boy, do you need jewelry or robes?"
"Magic robe." Luo Yi's words were very concise.
The woman's face was full of smiles, "Who is wearing it? Do you have a favorite color? Do you have any requirements for the grade of the robe?"
Luo Yi glanced at Bai Ze and said, "I don't need it, he does."
The woman lowered her head and glanced at the ragged Bai Ze, obviously stunned.
"It turns out to be this young hero. He also has a young man's robe. Please come with me, please."
As she spoke, the woman swayed and led Luo Yi and the others into the inner room.
But as soon as he entered, Luo Yi's face suddenly turned red.
He couldn't help but cover Bai Ze's eyes.
"What for?" Bai Ze was a little reluctant.
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."
It turned out that the inner room was filled with the intimate clothes of some female monks. Even though these dresses looked small and exquisite, they actually used a lot of "materials".
They are all in excellent condition, and each piece has reached the level of a magic weapon.
Some of the dresses placed in the most conspicuous positions have the prototype of an immortal soldier. Although the grade is not yet that of an immortal soldier, they look either pretty and cute, or sexy and hot. In short, just by looking at the appearance, you can attract them. The hearts of many female monks.
After passing through this room, Luo Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
There were dozens of robes placed in front of him. The robes were not big, and they were obviously prepared for boys and girls of Bai Ze's age.
It's just that there are more robes for girls and fewer robes for boys.
There are only three or five robes that Bai Ze can choose from.
Luo Yi patted Bai Ze and said, "Go pick one."
Bai Ze looked at the several robes in front of him in confusion, and he didn't dare to choose. He timidly pointed at a pure white robe.
The grade of the magic weapon is neither high nor low.
Luo Yi nodded, "That's it."
With that said, Luo Yi took the lead and walked out. The woman led Luo Yi all the way to the second floor. However, when it came time to pay, Luo Yi was a little dumbfounded.
Looking at my space magic weapon, I don’t even have half a piece of it? !
The woman obviously noticed the change in Luo Yi's expression, and the woman's expression changed quietly, "Sir, do you think the robe is not in good quality, so you don't want it anymore?"
This woman was born with a delicate heart. In such a situation, not only did she not add insult to injury, but she took the initiative to give Luo Yi a step down.
After all, the price of this robe is really not low.
Twenty high-grade Yuanling coins.
Luo Yi hesitated for a long time, and finally took out an immortal weapon from the space magic weapon.
"Bartering, okay?"
The female cultivator was obviously stunned. She could naturally tell that the aura of the immortal weapon in Luo Yi's hand was not weak, but she was not a treasure appraiser after all. There were many fakes of this kind of thing.
She shook her head, "Sorry, if you want to barter, you might as well go to Duobao Pavilion, here..."
The female cultivator did not finish her words, but Luo Yi already understood what she meant.
Luo Yi cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry."
The woman smiled lightly.
Luo Yi quickly dragged Bai Ze out of the shop. Bai Ze was a little confused. He looked back at the white robe that had been arranged, and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong?"
Luo Yi replied simply: "No money."
"Money?" Bai Ze looked at Luo Yi in confusion: "What is that?"
Luo Yi really didn't know how to explain to Bai Ze for a while, "Forget it, you will understand later."
Fortunately, Duobao Pavilion is not too far away from here. Luo Yi plans to sell a few immortal weapons, but he has no money on hand, so he really can't do it.
He got into the Duobao Pavilion as he wished, but surprisingly not many people paid attention to him. In fact, the current appearance of Luo Yi and Bai Ze really didn't look like rich owners.
But Luo Yi didn't care much about these. He casually walked to a pawn shop and said, "Shopkeeper, pawn something."
The shopkeeper is actually a woman. She looks pretty good, but her cheekbones are slightly higher and her eyebrows are narrow and mean.
There are indeed not even half of Luo Yi's space magic weapons, but there are at least dozens of immortal weapons.
From the first grade to the ninth grade, it can be said that everything is available.
Luo Yi casually threw out three pieces, "Shopkeeper, help me convert these into top-grade Yuanling coins, one price."
The woman, who was still a little sleepy at first, suddenly brightened up after seeing these three magic weapons.
But the woman's expression didn't change much.
This should be an expert's guess. The more you like something, the more it behaves. Only in this way can you get it at the lowest price.
The woman looked at Luo Yi through the window, and then asked tentatively: "May I ask, sir, where do these magic weapons come from?"
Luo Yi said casually: "One hundred thousand mountains."
The woman raised her brows, glanced down at the ragged Bai Ze, and rolled her eyes: "Master, these three magic weapons..."
Before the woman finished speaking, she was interrupted by Luo Yi: "This is the Immortal Weapon."
"Sir, this is not a joke. Every piece of immortal weapon must be personally identified by a treasure appraiser. The appearance of your three magic weapons is indeed good. They can be said to be the best among magic weapons. But if you say These are three immortal weapons..."
Luo Yi shook his head, "If you don't accept it, forget it."
Luo Yi had already guessed what the shopkeeper was thinking.
Thinking that he was ignorant and planning to take advantage of the situation, Luo Yi saw through it without telling her. He didn't have time to argue with her here.
Luo Yi was about to put away the three immortal weapons, but unexpectedly, the woman took her into his arms and said, "Sir, we have something to discuss. I haven't even made a bid yet, so why are you in a hurry."
At this moment, Luo Yi suddenly frowned.
He looked up at the woman: "I advise you to be more honest."
The woman's expression changed slightly, but she was still smiling: "I don't understand what the young master said."
Luo Yi stretched out his hand: "Bring it here."
The woman glanced at Luo Yi with a rather resentful look, "Okay, okay, since I don't intend to be the young master, then I'll give it back to you, little lady."
The woman returned the three immortal weapons to Luo Yi.
But Luo Yi didn't take back the hand he extended.
"Didn't you hear what I just said?"
The woman pretended to be stupid and said, "What did the young master say?"
Luo Yi suddenly smiled, "Have you made up your mind to give me these three fakes?"
A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, "Sir, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything random."
Luo Yi seemed to have lost his patience.
He hooked his fingers slightly, and three real immortal weapons flew out from the counter.
Then it fell into Luo Yi's hands, and the woman's expression changed drastically.
