Junior sister took first place again

Ning Jiasheng and his senior brother walked into a large garment shop and moved freely among the hangers filled with all kinds of dresses.

Wen Xingzhou followed her closely, his hands already filled with countless complicated dresses.

Ning Jiasheng was still taking down the hanging clothes, and her hands were almost full.

A group of female cultivators came into the shop, all of them came to buy clothes and see Wen Xingzhou.

It’s not because of his face. Unless one’s cultivation level is similar to his, ordinary people cannot see Wen Xingzhou’s face clearly.

Moreover, cultivators whose cultivation level is lower than Wen Xingzhou will subconsciously ignore him when they see him and forget about him as soon as they turn their heads.

They noticed Wen Xingzhou simply because he was the only male cultivator in the shop, and he was working tirelessly to help the girls pick out clothes.

Wen Xingzhou saw that more and more people were coming and the clothes in his hands were still increasing, so he quietly reminded:

"Junior sister, give it all to me first. It's not convenient to hold it all like this all the time. I'll go put away this part of the checkout first, and you can take your time to choose."

As soon as these words were spoken, all eyes in the store were focused here, and the group of female cultivators also let out low exclamations.

The proprietress standing by was grinning from ear to ear. Ever since she saw Ning Jiasheng, dressed in all the finest items from Xianyifang, come in, her smile hadn't faltered.

She asked the maid in the shop to greet other customers, and she walked out from behind the counter to entertain Ning Jiasheng.

Ning Jiasheng refused to do that. She didn't come in just to buy clothes.

"Ah? That's already so many!"

She seemed to have gotten so carried away that she came to her senses and said embarrassedly, "Brother, please wait for me over there. I'll try them out before deciding which ones to keep."

She pointed to the rest area in the corner and motioned Wen Xingzhou to wait for her there.

"it is good."

Wen Xingzhou nodded slightly.

The proprietress beside him swiftly took the clothes from his hand and took Ning Jiasheng into the fitting room where a water mirror was placed.

It is very convenient to try on clothes in the world of cultivation. Just hold the clothes in front of you and the water mirror will show the actual effect of wearing them.

And there is no problem of inappropriate size, because these clothes will automatically adjust according to your body shape after you put them on.

Unless it's like when Ning Jiasheng was a child, the Immortal Qinglian bought her clothes from Xianyifang, which is a special case and needs to be specially customized.

After Ning Jiasheng went in, there were two female cultivators trying on clothes inside. He looked at them in surprise as they came in with so many clothes.

Ning Jiasheng walked to a mirror by the window with an expressionless face, exuding an aura that kept strangers away, and asked the proprietress to put down the clothes and leave.

She absentmindedly picked up a set of clothes, and seeing that the two female cultivators were not paying attention to her, she used the clothes to cover her eyes and quietly formed seals and cast two small illusions on them.

Then he quickly took out a high-level puppet talisman and transformed into her appearance. He gave the clothes he was wearing to the puppet and ordered her to try them on slowly.

She took out a new set of clothes from her ring and put them on, and also put an invisibility talisman on herself.

Then he activated the breath-concealing technique and climbed out of the window.

Ning Jiasheng ran happily on the street towards the brothel by the river.

Fortunately, the two female cultivators were only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so it was easy to hide the truth from them.

In order to avoid suspicion, the senior brother would not use his spiritual sense to watch the fitting room, which gave her a chance to slip out.

By the time he realized something was wrong, she might have already gone back.

Ning Jiasheng ran at full speed and soon reached the street. The glittering brothel was right in front of him.

The entire building is four stories high, just like Wanbaozhai. Hanging on it are four large gold-plated characters: "Boundless Wind and Moon."

Different from the simple and elegant decoration style of Wanbaozhai.

This building exudes an air of luxury and extravagance from the inside out, with carved railings and jade bricks, green tiles and red eaves. Even the fabric used for the exterior decoration is made of bright glass yarn that is worth a fortune in the world of cultivation.

There are many dresses made of Minglisha in Ning Jiasheng's wardrobe.

However, these were just a quick glance. Ning Jiasheng's eyes were now firmly fixed on the half-demons at the door who were dressed coolly and soliciting customers.

Two cat demons with their ears and tails exposed, one with red hair and blue eyes, cute and lively, the other with white hair and blue eyes, pitiful, both greeted passers-by in a sweet voice.

Ning Jiasheng's bones went soft after hearing this.

But what attracted her attention most was the male bird demon with colorful feathers next to her.

A pair of broad and beautiful wings hung behind him, and the feathers were mainly peacock blue from the inside to the outside, gradually transitioning to dark blue, with a few olive green and snow-blue feathers arranged in a certain pattern in between.

Under the light, it shines like satin.

The bird demon's face was extremely handsome, with thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge and a pair of cold black eyes like stars. His whole body was filled with a rebellious and ostentatious aura.

His clothes were also extremely bold. Except for a few leaves covering the key parts below his navel, the rest of his body was exposed.

His handsome facial features, well-defined chest and abdominal muscles that reveal his strength, and his slender and strong limbs make him look so beautiful and aggressive.

Ning Jiasheng whistled in his heart and commented: The quality is amazing.

The inner demon scoffed.

However, there was one thing that puzzled Ning Jiasheng. Judging from his strength, he wouldn't stand at the door to solicit customers, and he didn't even look like the kind of person who would do this kind of work.

Because Ning Jiasheng had already confirmed that this was a pure demon clan, and his cultivation was not bad, at least higher than hers.

If you can't figure it out, just forget about it. Ning Jiasheng came here mainly to broaden his horizons.

She admired it from outside for a while, maintained her breath-concealing technique, and carefully slipped in with the help of the invisibility talisman.

On the platform in the middle, there was a beautiful human girl, playing a melodious tune and singing.

There are four butterfly-like half-demons dancing around, one male and one female, and each has four thin, colorful wings on their backs.

Ning Jiasheng took a quick look and was attracted by the half-demon walking in the aisle of the hall.

Her eyes followed all kinds of dazzling ears and tails.

There are fiery red fluffy fox tails, wobbly brown deer ears, snow-white rabbit ears, etc., which make Ning Jiasheng, a furry lover, not know where to look.

Especially the red fox, she followed it all the way and almost couldn't help but reach out to grab it.

Thinking that I had sneaked out, I could only give up with regret.

Ning Jiasheng was not interested in the house upstairs. After watching the fox demon wander around, he came to a quiet courtyard.

Thanks to the invisibility talisman refined by Senior Brother Qingfeng, which can conceal her breath to a certain extent, and her own breath-concealing technique, she has not been discovered by the masters in the building until now.

However, if he knew that the talisman he made was used in this way by Ning Jiasheng, his face would definitely be very interesting.

Ning Jiasheng thought it was about time and he had seen everything he wanted to see, so he prepared to go back.

When he turned around, he saw the bird demon again. He had folded his wings and put on a royal blue robe. At first glance, he looked like a rich young man.

Ning Jiasheng was amazed and couldn't help but look at him twice before leaving.

Unexpectedly, before she could move, the bird demon that was just in the corridor suddenly teleported to Ning Jiasheng's side, pressed her left shoulder and said coldly:

"You have been staring at me for so long, and now you sneak into my yard. What are you trying to do?"

Ning Jiasheng was startled and instinctively waved his hand away, gathering his spiritual power and running while apologizing:

"I'm sorry, I just accidentally got lost and didn't mean to break in."

"My brother asked me to go home for dinner, so I won't disturb you."

The bird demon stood still and didn't chase after her. He looked at her from behind and narrowed his eyes: "The people of Xuanling Sect are interesting."

Ning Jiasheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was catching up with him, and he sped up again to rush back to the clothing shop.

She cast several cleansing spells on herself on the way, and when she returned to the fitting room, no one was there.

Ning Jiasheng quickly put the puppet away and changed into his original clothes, then he heard Wen Xingzhou's voice:

"Junior sister, how was the test? It's getting late, it's time to go back to the inn."

After a pause, he coaxed, "If you don't have enough fun, we can come again tomorrow."

Ning Jiasheng patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. “Not bad! Not bad!”

She raised her voice and said, "No need, Senior Brother, I have already chosen and will be here soon."

She walked out calmly and called out, "Please bring the violet star sand silk..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Wen Xingzhou who suddenly stood up and teleported over.

He exuded an extremely low pressure, threw out a bag of spirit stones and hung it on the clothes hanger, and said with suppressed anger:

"Pack them all up and send them to Ruyiju tomorrow."

"It's over, I've been discovered, hehe."

The inner demon watched the fun and laughed in his sea of consciousness.

How could she know that the places touched by the bird demon could not be cleaned with just a few cleaning spells.

In the eyes of someone with Wen Xingzhou's level of cultivation, this aura was as dazzling as a gem in the sun.

The people in the store were trembling with fear at his imposing manner. Ning Jiasheng also shrank into a quail, frantically thinking of how to quibble...

No, it’s about how to admit your mistakes and escape disaster.

Before she could figure out what was going on, Wen Xingzhou brought her into a room.

This is the Ruyi Inn we booked in the afternoon. This is the room next to Ning Jiasheng.

A barrier was set up in the room, and Wen Xingzhou was still holding Ning Jiasheng's left shoulder, looking at her calmly.

"Master... Senior Brother?"

Wen Xingzhou pursed his lips and said calmly, "What did you say at Yunlaixuan?"

No matter what, you will get hurt whether you stick your head out or hide it.

"I was wrong, Senior Brother. I shouldn't have sneaked into the brothel. I swear, I just went in and took a few glances, and didn't do anything else!"

Ning Jiasheng closed his eyes and spoke quickly, "The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn."

Wen Xingzhou was startled, and without caring about being angry, he quickly turned her body over to take a closer look.

"You went in! Did the bird demon hurt you?"

Ning Jiasheng cursed himself in his heart and said apologetically:

"I'm fine, Senior Brother."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone back on my word. Brother, please forgive me this time."

After all this, Wen Xingzhou could no longer keep a stern face towards her.

He sighed deeply and said seriously, "Junior Sister, I don't want to interfere too much with your decision."

"But you are still young, and this is your first time outside the sect. It's a place full of people, and I'm afraid I might put you in danger if I'm not careful. This outside world is far from being as peaceful as you think."

Ning Jiasheng hung his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, senior brother. There won't be a next time."

"I'm not as fragile as you think. I'm sensible. Don't treat me like a child."

Wen Xingzhou shook his head helplessly, "You still say you're not a child. If you really knew your limits, you wouldn't agree to my request and sneak out again."

"Junior sister, there's no need to be too curious. You... have the inherited memories. You'll naturally understand those things as you grow up."

"Who says I don't understand? Maybe my theoretical knowledge is even richer than yours."

............

to finish.

Seeing that her senior brother's tone had softened, she accidentally spoke out what was in her heart.

As expected, Wen Xingzhou's pupils trembled after hearing this, and he said sadly, "Junior sister, what on earth did you learn behind Master's back?"

Seeing that his secrets were exposed, Ning Jiasheng was too lazy to pretend anymore.

She said confidently, "I really know what I'm doing. Brother, don't be so defensive. Even if I go, the most I can do is admire them."

Seeing Wen Xingzhou's shocked expression, Ning Jiasheng suddenly had an idea and said:

"It's so late, Senior Brother, you can't keep me in your room any longer, Junior Sister will take her leave first."

She tried to walk towards the door, and Wen Xingzhou did not stop her.

Ning Jiasheng was overjoyed. He ran towards the gate in two steps and ran headfirst into Wen Xingzhou's arms.

Ning Jiasheng saw another person appear to stop her and took the initiative to attack, saying dissatisfiedly, "Senior Brother!"

Wen Xingzhou had a splitting headache and put a black jade ring on her thumb with an expressionless face.

"These two rings allow us to sense each other's position without using spiritual sense. I will take them off for you after we return to the sect."

"Now, go back to bed."

Before Ning Jiasheng could say anything, she stood outside the closed door as soon as Wen Xingzhou finished speaking.

Ning Jiasheng knew that this meant that they would no longer discuss the matter, so he stomped his feet and ran back to his room to sleep.