Rong Jiaojiao raised an eyebrow, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. He couldn't very well say that none of you are as good as me now.
Although He Xingzhu was young, he was very clever. Seeing that everyone was chatting happily, he also said, "Junior Uncle, are you going to bring me back some good food this time you go to the mortal world?"
Rong Jiaojiao smiled and nodded: "Yes, I will definitely bring you back some delicious food."
He Xingzhu clapped her hands happily: "Great! I want to eat milk candy!"
This was one of the things he missed the most. Other things he wanted included roast duck and lion's head meatballs, but he was a sensible child and couldn't ask for too much.
Leng Tianyou said with a smile, "You little rascal, all you know is how to eat."
He Xingzhu stuck out her tongue: "I only need one thing, not much, right, Junior Uncle?"
Rong Jiaojiao nodded: "Yes!"
They ate their meal until the moon was high in the sky. Rong Jiaojiao then handed over the medicinal herb garden to Leng Tianyou before everyone said goodbye and left.
Not long after they left, Qing Xuanzi returned. Seeing Rong Jiaojiao waiting for him, he smiled and said, "Alright, go to sleep. We'll set off at dawn tomorrow."
"Yes, Master!"
Rong Jiaojiao stood up, waved goodbye to her master, and went back to her room.
After another night of cultivation, Qing Xuanzi got up before dawn to call Rong Jiaojiao.
Qing Xuanzi looked thoughtfully at Rong Jiaojiao as she walked out of the room, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Jiaojiao, once we leave the mountain, you should adjust your cultivation to the early stage of the Mage Realm. This will make it easier for you to use the 'Sleeve Universe' technique."
Rong Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and she nodded, saying, "Okay, then I'll have an excuse to bring things."
Qing Xuanzi smiled and nodded: "That makes sense."
Turning his head, he called out to the bamboo grove outside the courtyard, "Ziling, Xiaojin, let's go!"
A rustling sound came from behind, and Zi Ling, sitting on Xiao Jin's back, was brought over by it.
Qing Xuanzi took out the spirit beast pouch, and Xiao Jin immediately shook its head, quickly transforming into a small snake as thick as a finger. With a whoosh, it coiled around its master's wrist.
Zi Ling wasn't at the third rank yet and couldn't transform at will. He looked pitifully at Rong Jiaojiao, hoping his master could help him. Unfortunately, Rong Jiaojiao ruthlessly suppressed him and put him directly into her spirit beast pouch.
Qing Xuanzi smiled and said, "Let's go!"
After two teleportations, the two arrived at the Immortal City Xuanxiu Alliance branch at dawn.
Seeing that they were still dressed in their immortal robes, the disciple guarding the formation kindly reminded them, "May I ask if you are taking this junior sister out of the Immortal City, senior?"
Qing Xuanzi stopped in his tracks and nodded in confusion: "Young friend, is there something you need?"
The junior disciple smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine, I just wanted to tell you that your outfits might cause you trouble."
Qing Xuanzi immediately understood and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, young friend. We'll go buy new clothes in a bit."
"You're too kind, senior. I wish you both a safe journey." The junior disciple smiled slightly and continued to guard the formation.
Qing Xuanzi nodded slightly and led Rong Jiaojiao out of the alliance's base.
People started walking on the street at this time, but it would still be some time before the shops opened.
Qing Xuanzi said, "Why don't we go to Wula City first, and buy clothes there?"
Rong Jiaojiao asked, "Master, isn't there a teleportation array here that leads directly to the capital?"
Qing Xuanzi nodded: "Yes, but it's very expensive. If it's just the two of us, it will cost at least one hundred spirit stones each."
Rong Jiaojiao immediately clutched her pocket tightly: "Master, I think walking there is fine too, hehe~~."
Qing Xuanzi laughed heartily, "Master thinks so too!"
Rong Jiaojiao had always been curious about a question but hadn't asked it yet. She felt now was the right time, so she asked, "Master, our cultivation method evolved from ancient immortal cultivation methods, right?"
"Um!"
"That's right, what do you want to ask?"
"Is there a technique for flying on a sword?"
Qing Xuanzi smiled slightly and said, "Of course, but flying on a sword requires a certain level of cultivation and resources. Generally speaking, only cultivators who have reached the Xuan Master realm can fly on a sword, and they also need a suitable flying sword."
Rong Jiaojiao's eyes immediately lit up as she stared at Qing Xuanzi, who then poured a bucket of ice water over her head.
Yes, it's ice water, not cold water.
He said, "Don't even think about it. After generations of battles, there's hardly anything left of magical treasures, artifacts, or spirit swords."
"These days, resources are scarce, and flying swords are considered precious artifacts. Not to mention your master, even the sect doesn't have many. They're all treasured as the most important items in the three Supreme Elders' and the sect's most prized possessions!"
Rong Jiaojiao was confused. In her memory, novels always said that flying swords were the most common magical artifacts in the cultivation world. How did they become treasures in the current Xuanxiu world?
She asked whatever came to mind, only to be flicked on the forehead by Qing Xuanzi, who said, "You said it yourself, so the sketchbook in your memory is just your own memory, can you really take it seriously?"
Rong Jiaojiao covered her forehead and looked at her master resentfully: "If you didn't, you didn't. Why did you hit my head?"
Qing Xuanzi raised his hand as if to knock her down again: "Don't take the things in the picture book in your memory too seriously, or you'll end up in a trap."
"Understood, Master! But since we've already left the Immortal City, shouldn't we change our clothes?"
Qing Xuanzi said, "I still have the clothes I wore in the secular world. Just change them. Cast an illusion spell on yourself, and I'll buy you more clothes when we get to Ula City."
"OK!"
Qing Xuanzi took off his long robe, revealing the Zhongshan suit he had already put on underneath.
Rong Jiaojiao laughed loudly, "Master, you are wearing a Zhongshan suit and have long hair. It's really hilarious."
In the past, Qing Xuanzi used magic to hide his long hair, but now that he can't use magic, his appearance is particularly strange.
Qing Xuanzi was so amused by her laughter that he wanted to tap her on the head again. "Don't laugh so heartily, or I'll give you another flick on the forehead later!"
He pretended to be angry, but his eyes held a hint of doting affection.
Rong Jiaojiao covered her mouth and giggled, "Master, please don't be angry. I'll cast an illusion spell on you right now."
Qing Xuanzi shook his head helplessly: "Alright, alright, hurry up and get started. Also, use it on yourself, so no one can see your robes."
Rong Jiaojiao chuckled, rubbed her hands together in front of her chest, and muttered, "Illusion vanishes without a trace, concealing the true self."
In an instant, her fairy-like robes transformed into ordinary cloth clothes, and her hair was braided, making her look like an ordinary village girl.
"Haha, Master, look at my new look!" Rong Jiaojiao twirled around, proudly showing off her new style.
Qing Xuanzi couldn't help but chuckle: "The clothes are nice, but the magic boots on your feet and your skin need to be altered."
"OK!"
After chanting the incantation again, a few seconds later, Rong Jiaojiao appeared, looking like an ordinary girl from a poor family, with slightly yellow skin, wearing blue clothes and black cloth shoes.
Rong Jiaojiao cast another illusion spell on Qing Xuanzi's head, and the two of them chatted and laughed as they walked forward, soon leaving Ula City.
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