Due to her parents' unexpected passing, Gu Xinyan resolutely quit her job in the big city to take care of her blind grandmother and her little brother. She returned to her hometown and inherite...
Chapter 165 The Soul of a Working Man
"These clothes are so unique! They look even better than the clothes we have here."
"Indeed, the jewelry is beautiful too, and those clothes in that area can even regulate body temperature."
"If we had this, we wouldn't need to expend our spiritual energy to regulate ourselves when we encounter extreme weather during our training trips. It's practically a treasure!"
"Who can argue with that! It's a pity they're not selling them now!"
Listening to the chattering of these people, Gu Xinyan shook her head with amusement.
Sure enough, no matter what world they're from, men are always interested in mechs and flying cars, while women are completely powerless against beautiful clothes and accessories.
Yuan Mingzi stared intently at a simulated flying boat. Its sleek design was far more impressive than their sect's, almost blinding him.
I wonder what kind of extraordinary talent the master who could forge such a flying magical artifact must possess.
"Mr. Gu, is this not currently available for sale?"
"No, if you want this, you'll probably have to wait about six months, but it's hard to say, since it takes time to make. If you want it, you can pre-order."
I'll talk to them in advance, so that when you two do the transaction, you can just take the goods directly, how about that?
Yan Xixi looked at the white-bearded old man in front of her, whose eyes were practically glued to the interstellar spaceship, and found it somewhat amusing. However, she didn't have this thing here; if she wanted it, she could pre-order it.
"Alright, alright, then our sect will reserve one first and pick it up in six months."
Yuan Mingzi happily agreed, saying that the sect's dilapidated flying boat was several hundred years old, and each repair required a lot of rare and precious materials.
Repairing it left him feeling utterly disheartened. He had long wanted to replace it with a new one, but only those old guys from the Weapon Sect could craft such a thing, and their asking prices were ridiculously high, which made him hesitate to make the purchase.
That's good. We can finally replace that old relic. After it's replaced, we can have the Seventh Elder of the sect modify it. Maybe it can be used for other purposes. It's a good way to give that old relic a proper home.
"Hey, Mr. Gu, our Tianyuan Sect also wants to reserve one."
"Our Luohua College students are too."
"Our Qingqiu clan has reserved two flying boats."
"My demon race also has two ships!"
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After Yuan Mingzi's voice fell, the elders of several sects, as well as the people of the demon and monster races, all raised their hands in agreement, not to be outdone.
Gu Xinyan wrote down each of their ships, one for each of them, planning to tell them when she could communicate with them next month.
This will allow them to prepare in advance, so they can bring their items to the trade fair for direct trading.
After all, she remembered that people in interstellar space seemed to have genetic diseases, and with so many elixirs in the cultivation world, there might be elixirs that could cure genetic diseases.
Furthermore, if they could cultivate immortality in one fell swoop, it would be quite interesting. She thought the clash between interstellar civilization and cultivation civilization was still very feasible, but it depended on their choice.
After leading a group of people through the second floor, we returned to the first floor. As soon as we arrived, we were attracted by a rich aroma.
Following the scent, Yuan Mingzi and his group saw their disciple stirring something, and the aroma seemed to be coming from the brightly colored bowl.
Just as Ye Qingyun finished stirring the instant noodles and was about to hand them to his junior brother in the sect, he felt dozens of intense gazes. The gazes were so real that he couldn't ignore them. When he turned his head, he saw that it was actually his master and the others.
"Master, you've come down? This is instant noodles. We ate this before we advanced. These are all spiritual foods, and they contain a lot of spiritual energy."
When Ye Qingyun saw his master staring intently at the instant noodles in his hand, he assumed it was out of curiosity and explained it to him. But as soon as he finished explaining, the instant noodles in his hand vanished instantly.
"Oh, my good disciple is so kind. Knowing that his master is hungry, he thoughtfully prepared food for him. Then his master will not be polite."
Ye Qingyun: "........."
The junior apprentice waiting to receive his instant noodles: "........."
He glanced at his master, who had already rolled up his instant noodles and was now sitting outside eating them, and then at his junior apprentice standing beside him, who was staring at him expectantly.
Finally, he sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. He then reached out and rubbed his junior brother's face. He then resignedly took out a cup of instant noodles from his storage bag and brewed another cup for him.
Seeing this, the surrounding big shots scanned their respective sect's disciples with their radars, and after shamelessly obtaining a bucket of instant noodles, they followed Ye Qingyun's actions and began to prepare the instant noodles in their hands.
Before long, a rich aroma wafted from the instant noodle cups, instantly captivating everyone in the store.
After seeing what their sect leader and clan leader were eating, everyone rushed to the instant noodle shelf.
In an instant, not only were they busy, but Gu Xinyan and the others were also extremely busy, because the hot water they had boiled at noon had already been used up.
But seeing the group of people eagerly waiting for their instant noodles, he could only silently return to the kitchen to boil water for these hungry babies.
Smelling the aroma of instant noodles throughout the store, Gu Xinyan thought that she probably wouldn't want to eat instant noodles for a while, since she had really smelled them enough today.
Soon, a magical scene unfolded around the store: the army of enlightened beings remained the same size forever.
On the other side, the original two long tables have now become six, and even that is still not enough.
However, these people eat quickly, and they might start advancing before they've even finished eating.
Seeing this, the person holding the instant noodle bowl picked up the person who was about to advance, threw out the protective shield, and then plopped down in that spot, starting to show off his instant noodles.
Initially, one or two people who advanced would run further away, but later, when they realized that the lightning tribulation couldn't hit the shop at all, they stopped running.
So, upon arriving at the place where the previous tribulation had just ended, he immediately began to put on all sorts of defensive magical artifacts.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Lei Jie felt that his workload today was really excessive. He had just finished striking down more than a dozen people and hadn't even gotten home yet.
It was summoned back again, and with the belief of a working-class soul, it obediently rushed back to chop people up.