The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

"Senior Sister..." Hu Xingtong, dressed in a tender pink dress, was unusually shy.

Han Qianyu turned around when she heard the voice and happened to see Hu Xingtong who was shyly lowering her head. The pink dress on the little girl gave her a rare and charming temperament.

What's more, perhaps it was due to the tempering of the thunder tribulation, but Hu Xingtong's skin became much whiter and more lustrous, with his long hair wetly draped behind his back. He raised his head slightly, with a moist mist in his eyes. His originally childish appearance became even more handsome, with a touch of handsomeness that was different from his gender. He felt like an adult handsome boy, fresh and smart.

"Senior Sister?" Hu Xingtong noticed Han Qianyu's strange behavior and warned her, then turned to ask the system: "Xiao Wuzi, what is my senior sister looking at?"

[Your senior sister is looking at your beauty. After going through the thunder tribulation, the impurities in your body have been basically removed, so your appearance is really quite high now.]

"But, there doesn't seem to be any ugly people in the world of cultivation. I see there are plenty of handsome men and beautiful women in the sect."

[That's really different. I checked the big data, and the five of you are probably among the best in the cultivation world in terms of appearance. Each of you has a different temperament.]

"What's my temperament?"

[Xingxing, can you please go find a mirror yourself? I really don't want to call you a narcissist.]

"Ah."

Hu Xingtong didn't get an answer, but didn't get annoyed. He looked at his senior sister and asked, "Senior sister, do I look good?"

Han Qianyu came back to her senses and replied, "It looks good. It looks much better after washing it."

Hu Xingtong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at his senior sister with a little pride: "Then senior sister, can you take me to dinner?"

Obviously, you were already prepared for someone's hunger. Han Qianyu smiled helplessly, looking at this Third Junior Sister with an inexplicable coldness, and said, "Your senior brother brought dinner over. You can eat first. After you finish eating, tell us what happened today. When you come back tomorrow, we will start to arrange the training plan."

Hu Xingtong didn't say anything. The system had already told him that Tan Luo was in seclusion. He thought that his master didn't have time to teach them, so he could only ask two older brothers and sisters to take care of them.

After dinner, Hu Xingtong briefly recounted what happened today, and then fell into a daze under the two people's pensive gazes.

"Third Junior Sister--" Sun Ze's voice brought Hu Xingtong back to his senses.

Hu Xingtong looked at the two of them, a little confused. At this time, Han Qianyu explained, "Third Junior Sister, get up early tomorrow to go to the market to buy some supplies. Don't sleep in any longer."

"Are we still going to visit the peaks tomorrow?"

Hu Xingtong was very concerned about this. She was curious whether the weapon refining method in this world was the same as in the game in the real world. If so, she could get on the right track of cultivation earlier and earn some pocket money at the same time.

"It depends. If there's enough time, we'll take you for a walk. If not, we can still take you for another day."

It was a little late, and Sun Ze and the others still had to go find Xiao Yuheng to inform him about going out shopping tomorrow, so they didn't keep Hu Xingtong any longer. After sending him back to his residence, they turned around and went to look for Xiao Yuheng.

On the second day, Hu Xingtong got up early. It was not because she was very diligent, but because she didn't want to encounter the situation of everyone waiting for her again, so she asked the system to set the time before going to bed last night.

As soon as he went out, Hu Xingtong unexpectedly saw Han Qianyu and Tan Yuruo waiting at the door. They were sitting in the courtyard drinking tea and eating snacks. Tan Yuruo was holding a book on the history of the continent in his hand. It seemed that the two had been waiting here for some time.

Hu Xingtong didn't understand why these two people were still waiting for him even though he had already arrived very early.

"Senior sister, junior sister, when did you two get up?"

Hearing the sound, they both turned around to look at her. Tan Yuruo spoke first, "I discussed the path of my major with my senior sister last night, so I didn't rest. My senior sister practiced all night, so she got up early."

"Aren't you sleepy?" Hu Xingtong asked sincerely.

Tan Yuruo shook her head. "I'm also surprised. Normally, I'd feel sleepy after a night without sleep, but after building my foundation yesterday, I'm not sleepy anymore."

"Cultivators don't need to sleep. The process of cultivation is almost the same as sleeping." Han Qianyu explained on the side. Hu Xingtong understood and didn't ask any more questions. He sat opposite the two of them, picked up a piece of dessert and started eating.

"This is the storage ring that Master gave you. There are 10,000 medium-grade spiritual jades and 1,000 low-grade spiritual jades in it. I will take you to the market later so you can pick out some clothes and other things." Seeing that everyone had arrived, Han Qianyu took out two white jade rings from her storage magic treasure and pushed them to the two of them, explaining the next arrangements.

The two didn't say anything. Although they were looking forward to the market, they were not as excited as children. Han Qianyu didn't know what to say about this. She always thought that junior sisters should be cute and innocent children. This time, looking at the two junior sisters who were calmly drinking tea and eating, she felt a little bored.

Han Qianyu led the two of them down the mountain. After walking out of the mountain protection formation, they walked along a small path in the woods before entering the town.

The city at the foot of Fanyunzong Mountain is a prosperous central city, and the endless hawking sounds can be heard from far away.

Walking on the streets reserved in the city, Hu Xingtong looked around at the scenes. There were stalls selling small items, shops selling spiritual fruits and plants, and even some selling food. This scene was exactly the same as those in TV dramas that Hu Xingtong had seen in the real world.

Of course, the most important thing is that Hu Xingtong can see many men and women in strange costumes, some even handsome, in this city. There is also a pair of female Taoist lovers kissing in the street and a group of men flirting not far away. This scene would be quite explosive in the modern world.

"Junior Sister Xingtong, stop looking." Hu Xingtong was so engrossed in watching that she didn't notice the strange looks from the two people beside her. This caused Han Qianyu to be unable to tolerate this person's blatant prying into other people's privacy, so she spoke out to stop him.

Hu Xingtong came back to his senses and felt somewhat embarrassed. It was always awkward to be caught watching the fun.

"Would you like to go to the clothing store in front?"

The two had no objection. Their main purpose of coming out was to buy clothes, so they were naturally willing to follow their senior sister.

The three of them walked into the shop. Perhaps it was because of the overpowering aura of monk Han Qianyu that the shopkeeper came out to greet them as soon as they entered the shop.

"Master Han is free to come today. I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person."

Han Qianyu waved her hand without answering, pointing to the two people beside her and said, "I'll take my two junior sisters to see."

On this side, seeing the complicated dresses of different styles, Hu Xingtong felt inexplicably entangled and had a headache. These clothes looked good, but they were too troublesome to wear. She really didn't know how to wear them.

"Third Senior Sister, these pieces are quite suitable for you." Tan Yuruo pulled Hu Xingtong around the store, looking at all kinds of types and colors. She also picked up a few suitable ones and handed them to Hu Xingtong for demonstration.

Seeing this kind of dress that did not require complicated operation, Hu Xingtong realized belatedly that it seemed that the world of cultivation did not care about what kind of clothes you wore. It seemed that wearing strange clothes or not covering your body was not a big deal. It was a world with open and free customs.

So, Hu Xingtong also relaxed, thinking that he had a system and he would get the hang of wearing complicated clothes after a few times.

After figuring everything out, he took Tan Yuruo for a walk, and then, under Tan Yuruo's constant persuasion and suggestions, he chose a few clothes, tried on the size, and happily ordered people to pack up.

"Young Taoist priest, are you sure you want these?" The shopkeeper was a little shocked when he saw the colorful clothes in front of him.

Han Qianyu, who was standing by, thought that the clothes were too many and the cost was too high, so she added, "Just pack up whatever my junior sister wants and put it on my account later."

It wasn't that she was worried about not having enough spiritual jade, but it was just that it was hard to describe all these colorful clothes. Tan Yuruo asked, "Third Senior Sister, do you want to try every color and style?"

Hu Xingtong was immersed in the joy of having new clothes to wear. When she heard Tan Yuruo's question, she turned around and glanced, "They look nice. They're not too much. I'll buy more when I grow taller. I figured I'd come back again later, so I didn't take anything else."

It turns out that she was planning to pick a different color. Tan Yunuo didn't plan to say anything. It seemed that her senior sister's love of beauty when buying clothes was her natural instinct, so there was nothing she could say.

If Tan Yuruo didn't ask, the system would ask, "Xingxing, isn't it too ostentatious to buy so many colors?"

Hu Xingtong was unhappy with what the system said and retorted, "Xiao Wuzi, you look like a feudal remnant from that era. Do you think you're showing off just because you wear something flowery?"

【I did not mean that.】

"I know what you mean. I just wanted to try something on. You don't understand. It was very inconvenient for me to go out in my wheelchair before because I had to sit down. Sometimes it would be easy to get my clothes dirty when I picked up things, so I wore dark clothes when I went out. Back then, dark clothes were stain-resistant and easy to wash, so I rarely wore bright clothes. Now that I can stand up and go out to see the world, it's okay for me to wear colorful clothes."

The system stopped responding after this sentence, and the shopkeeper beside them had already packed the clothes. Han Qianyu looked at Hu Xingtong, her eyes falling on the man's flowing hair. As if thinking of something, she asked, "Junior Sister Xingtong, don't you usually like to tie your hair?"

Hu Xingtong looked at her with a smile and replied, "I don't know how to use a hairpin, I usually use a hairband."

Tan Yuruo, who was standing by, seemed to have noticed Hu Xingtong with her long hair loose. She chose a colorful yet elegant hair crown from a pair of jewelries beside her and walked over.

Under Hu Xingtong's gaze, she gently and expertly lifted a strand of hair from the nape of her neck, then looped it around to the other side, forming a small hair loop. She then divided the remaining hair into several strands and skillfully braided them together, meticulously arranging each strand to ensure there weren't even a single stray strand. Once she was done, Tan Yuruo twisted the braid around the back of Hu Xingtong's head, forming a cozy bun.

She gently adjusted the shape of her bun, then picked up the carefully selected crown and carefully fixed it on top of it. The crown was inlaid with several small and gorgeous gems, which shimmered softly under the light, not appearing too ostentatious, but adding a touch of spirit and elegance.

After finishing all this, Tan Yuruo took a step back and admired her masterpiece with satisfaction. Then she turned to look at Hu Xingtong and smiled, "What do you think of this? Isn't it much better than just using a headband?"

Hu Xingtong saw her new hairstyle through the mirror and her eyes lit up. She nodded in approval and said, "It's really good. Thank you, Junior Sister."

Han Qianyu, watching this scene from the side, raised her lips slightly, seeming quite satisfied with Hu Xingtong's new look. She said softly, "Junior Sister Xingtong has changed her hairstyle, and her whole temperament is completely different."

"Senior sister, what kind of temperament do you think I have?" Hu Xingtong asked with a smile, blinking her innocent and lively big eyes.

"Hmm..." Han Qianyu looked at Hu Xingtong's innocent face and suddenly had some bad thoughts: "Colorful young people?"