"What did the ancestor say to you?"
Qin Hongzhi asked.
Qin Xinyao put a finger on her lips and smiled slyly: "Secret."
Qin Hongzhi smiled generously.
"Then shall we continue to look for the token?"
"That doesn't matter. Just," Qin Xinyao's eyes lit up, "Let's go play!"
Qin Hongzhi: "Okay, what are your plans?"
Qin Xinyao stood up on her tiptoes, put her hands on Jing Yingrong's shoulders from behind, and said, "First, go shopping with my sister Rong."
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Qin Xinyao took Jing Yingrong to the street and visited many shops selling magic weapons.
"Shopkeeper, bring that robe, that one, and that one over there for us to see."
Qin Xinyao ordered several robes at once, all of which were of the highest grade in the shop. The shopkeeper was overjoyed and went to fetch the goods with wind at his feet.
Qin Hongzhi couldn't help but whispered: "Didn't I already buy five pieces of clothes? Do you want to buy more?"
Qin Xinyao glanced at him sideways and said, "What can I do? Sister Rong is so good-looking and looks good in any clothes. It's too difficult to choose. Why not buy them all?"
At this time, the shopkeeper brought several robes to him. Qin Xinyao picked up one and shook it open in front of Jing Yingrong with excitement. She said with great anticipation: "Sister Rong, please try this quickly."
Everyone's eyes were dazzled when Jing Yingrong had already changed into clothes.
"It looks good! You can also try this one!"
"This one is beautiful too. Try this one again."
"This will go better with a pair of shoes. Shopkeeper, please bring the third pair of shoes from the left over there."
"Do you have a blue belt? Let's try it on, dark blue and light blue."
"This one needs to match that jade hook!"
"Is there a white hair crown? If so, bring it."
"Sister Rong, don't wear that, it's blocking your face, it's a waste!"
Qin Hongzhi looked at Qin Xinyao, who was in an excited state, with a helpless expression, but the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
He glanced at it inadvertently and was attracted by something on the shelf.
Jing Yingrong cooperated very patiently, obediently letting Qin Xinyao control her like a doll.
Ji Jie Bi: "The little girl is dressing you up like a doll."
Jing Yingrong: "She is very happy."
"I can tell. I've heard somewhere before that this is a woman's nature."
"I don't have it in me."
"Are you a woman?" Jijiebi said with a hint of smile, "Our weapon spirits have no gender, you just have a woman's body. Speaking of which, why did Li Chengkong choose a woman's skin for you? Not a man?"
Jing Yingrong thought for a moment and said, "He said he didn't want to face a smelly man all day long."
"Hahahahaha..."
Ji Jie Bi laughed loudly in the sea of consciousness.
Qin Xinyao selected a lot of things and waved her hands very boldly: "We want all of these!"
"Okay! Let me do the math for you... there are a total of one hundred and seventy-two middle-grade spiritual stones. I will give you the whole number, which is one hundred and seventy yuan."
Jing Yingrong handed over a top-quality spiritual stone.
The shopkeeper was confused: "I can't find you here."
Qin Xinyao quickly took Jing Yingrong's hand back and said, "You don't have to give this. Didn't that store give you a high-grade spiritual stone before? Take that out and take one."
After looking for spiritual stones, Qin Xinyao couldn't wait to take Jing Yingrong to the market in the west to find suitable weapons.
They had just left the store when Qin Hongzhi suddenly said: "I seem to have forgotten something. You go first and I will come back later."
Qin Xinyao waved her hand: "Go ahead."
Watching them walk away, Qin Hongzhi smiled faintly, turned around and returned to the store just now.
"There are very few shops selling spiritual weapons in the city. Let's go to the market first. We might be able to find something good."
Qin Xinyao and Jing Yingrong were chatting about the market, and soon Qin Hongzhi caught up. Qin Xinyao asked casually: "Have you found your things?"
Qin Hongzhi said embarrassedly: "No, I remembered it wrong."
Qin Xinyao said "Oh" and continued to talk to Jing Yingrong in high spirits.
Qin Hongzhi looked at Qin Xinyao's side face, with a slight smile on his lips, and clenched the things he just bought in his hands.
The market was bustling with people coming and going.
The three of them shuttled between stalls, and Qin Xinyao bought a lot of gadgets for Jing Yingrong.
"Hey, what is this?"
They passed by a stall with only a long piece of silk on it.
The silk yarn is light and almost transparent, with silvery brilliance flowing in the snow-white color. It looks very good, so it also attracted many people to stop. However, after inspecting the silk yarn, everyone shook their heads and left.
Qin Xinyao frowned and said: "Fellow Taoist, is this a magic weapon or a material you are selling? Why is there no spiritual energy at all?"
The man behind the stall said listlessly: "I don't know, I picked it up in a monster beast's lair. This thing can absorb spiritual power. It's like a bottomless pit. I can't use it."
He hummed and said: "Although I don't know how to use it, this thing is obviously a rare thing. If I didn't lack spiritual stones, I wouldn't sell it. Those blind profiteers in Wanbao Pavilion actually want to use a few pieces The low-grade spiritual stone sent me away."
Qin Xinyao tried it, and if it was as the man said, the spiritual power she poured into Lingsha was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and she couldn't react at all.
"I can't use it, but it looks pretty good." Qin Xinyao raised the silk gauze and gestured to Jing Yingrong, "It suits you very well, sister Rong."
Jing Yingrong asked: "How much is the price?"
The man was stunned for a moment and asked, "You want it?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
The man suppressed his joy and said: "Two high-grade spiritual stones."
"Are you crazy?!" Qin Xinyao put her hands on her hips and said aggressively, "It's such a useless thing. You want two high-grade spiritual stones. Why don't you grab it?!"
The man said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? This thing is obviously unusual. It can't be used, maybe because I didn't find the correct way to use it. If it is a treasure, then I will still be at a loss."
"But it just can't be used now. It has no use except that it looks good."
Qin Xinyao and the man had a heated exchange of words, and finally settled the deal for 500 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones.
After handing over the things and spiritual stones, the man left the stall and ran away quickly, as if he was afraid that Jing Yingrong would regret it.
Qin Xinyao pouted, still a little unwilling, but when she saw the gleaming silk yarn in Jing Yingrong's hand, her brows relaxed.
"Forget it, it's rare that you find what you want, sister Rong. You think it's pretty, right? And it feels cool and smooth to the touch. It's so comfortable."
Jing Yingrong shook her head. She poured spiritual power into the silk yarn, and the silk yarn began to flutter, like a piece of cloud in the sky leaning against the moonlight.
"This is Jiuqu Yanluo."
