When the female nuns present saw the style of the underwear, they all covered their blushing cheeks in shyness, or left in a hurry out of fear.
Although the world of cultivation does not have the strict distinction between men and women as in the mortal world, and these styles are really too bold, most female cultivators still want to try these new underwear. However, because there are too many male cultivators here, they are embarrassed to ask.
The male cultivators either cursed loudly that it was "indecent" or looked at the things on the stall with lustful eyes, but everyone was just watching and no one dared to be the first to come up.
One of the thin male cultivators with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks was imagining what it would look like if a certain beautiful figure wore the costume. Suddenly, he felt a hot current in his nostrils. He wiped his nostrils and found that he was bleeding from the nose.
He coughed lightly and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how much is this?"
Leng Qingning glanced at the transparent underwear pointed by the sharp-nosed and monkey-faced male cultivator and said nonchalantly, "Five hundred spirit stones, no bargaining."
Zhou Yu's eyes widened when he heard this. "What? Why is a pair of underwear so expensive? Are you trying to rob me?"
Leng Qingning sneered and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are wrong. My underwear is comparable to a defensive magic weapon. The style is bold and novel, and it can also add interest. It is difficult to find the same style in the entire Tianyun City. You can go to Duobao Pavilion to inquire about the price of their defensive magic weapons!"
Zhou Yu fell silent immediately, then gritted his teeth and said, "Put this on me!"
Leng Qingning quickly changed her attitude and said with a flattering smile, "Daoyou really have good taste. I guarantee you won't lose out if you buy my things!"
Zhou Yu hurriedly stuffed the transparent panties into his sleeves. If his goddess wore this thing, hehe... then he left in a hurry.
Yan Ci standing aside was no longer calm. There were actually people so blind as to buy the underwear collected by the perverted Ghost Face Hand.
With him taking the lead, those who followed became much bolder.
"Fellow Daoist, how much is this?" The masked woman pointed at a short-looking light pink dress with a large slit, her tone a little shy.
Leng Qingning said: "All are 500 spirit stones, no bargaining"
"Help me put it on." The woman lowered her voice, paid the money, took the underwear, and flew away on her sword as fast as if she was being chased by a wild beast.
Only then did Leng Qingning realize that all the fellow Taoists standing in front of her stall had suddenly put on veils and no one could recognize each other.
These people frantically rushed to buy the panties on her stall, and after buying them, they fled at a very fast speed in tacit understanding, waving goodbye without taking a single cloud with them.
In a blink of an eye, nearly five hundred pairs of her panties were sold out, and those fellow Taoists who didn't buy any showed regret on their faces.
Yan Ci was no longer as comfortable as before, his heart was full of disbelief. Why were the men and women in this world of cultivation so different from what he had imagined?
What on earth had happened in the past five hundred years? Yan Ci couldn't help but fall into self-doubt: Could it be that he had been sealed for too long and his thoughts had become feudal?
Looking at the bulging storage bag, Leng Qingning's heart was filled with joy. She seemed to have found her own business opportunity. Looking at the vendors around with unfriendly eyes, she quickly grabbed Yan Ci and said, "We can't stay here for long. Let's leave quickly!"
"Tsk, just a bunch of ants, what's there to be afraid of?" Yan Ci looked lazy and looked like he had no bones. Leng Qingning had to pull and tug at him, and finally dragged the old man away.
After they left, several figures followed them stealthily, but Leng Qingning and the other person walked in a very cunning way, and they followed them for a long time but actually lost them.
"Boss, those two who stole our business are gone."
They were selling magic weapons next door. Ever since these two people showed up, selling those underwear that could be used as defensive magic weapons, all their customers ran away to buy underwear. He didn't sell a single magic weapon the whole day.
The man in black with a scar on his face, who was called the boss, gritted his teeth and said, "Keep a close eye on them these few days. I don't believe they won't come back in a couple of days."
"Where on earth did Leng Qingning go? We planned to walk through the entire market, but how come we haven't seen her the whole day?" The hot-tempered Ye Yunya was so tired that she kept wiping the sweat from her head and secretly cursing Leng Qingning in her heart.
Yan Lingxi's beautiful eyes inadvertently looked at the monks passing by. They were all in a hurry, with evasive eyes, covering their sleeves as they ran, as if there was something unknown hidden in their sleeves.
"How strange," Yan Lingxi murmured unconsciously. Could it be that they had found a bargain at the stall in front, so they were in a hurry to leave?
Things like finding a bargain are common in the markets of the cultivation world. While the items here are cheap, the quality varies greatly, and many people have been ripped off by unscrupulous vendors. Of course, there are also those who are lucky enough to find a good treasure from a stall, or occasionally run into some more willful seniors who will bid for a magic weapon at random.
Some time ago, she heard that a female cultivator from the outer sect of Zixia Sect met a rather sloppy peddler and accidentally found a magical weapon of at least top quality. This incident caused quite a stir at the time. However, the female cultivator was very vigilant and did everything perfectly.
Even after she sent people to investigate for a long time, she did not find any clues. Apart from Leng Qingning, this was the second thing that was beyond her control. She would never allow anything beyond her control to happen.
Feng Xiangjun curiously followed Yan Lingxi's gaze, but was inevitably frightened by the cruelty in Yan Lingxi's eyes. She asked carefully, "Lingxi, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Lingxi's expression was obscured by the purple veil, making it difficult to understand.
Ye Yunya followed Yan Lingxi's gaze towards the group of people acting strangely, and couldn't help but ask with some suspicion, "Look, why are these people's faces covered with nothing but two holes, and they're hurriedly leaving with their sleeves covering their faces? Don't you think they look very strange?"
Feng Xiangjun nodded and said, "You're right, their behavior is indeed very strange. Lingxi, why don't we go over and see what's going on over there?"
This was the sentence Yan Lingxi was waiting for. The three of them hurried over there. As luck would have it, just as they reached a quiet corner of the alley, they bumped into three men with sinister looks.
The man in black, with a terrifying scar on his face, lowered his voice and said viciously, "You little bitch, don't you have eyes when you walk?"
The scarred man had already reached the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, and his strength was stronger than any of the three women. Just his roar was so imposing that Feng Xiangjun was frightened to the point that her legs went weak.
Although the other two have not reached the Golden Core stage, their strength is one stage higher than theirs, both in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
When they saw three young girls in front of them, their expressions suddenly became presumptuous.
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