Douluo: Summoning Ye Gupi, Blazing Sun Angel Descends
Chapter 9

Creating the Sky Mending Pavilion

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"Young Master, where are we going next?"

"To make money, then build a faction of our own so we won't have to keep running back and forth."

Li Qingxuan also planned to establish a faction of his own. If they kept rushing from place to place, they would be wasting time they could have spent cultivating. A stable life would be better.

As for which academy to join? That was not worth considering either.

The Spirit Hall Academy was even more impossible. Given Bibi Dong's personality, if she discovered that Ye Guyi possessed a Six-winged Angel Martial Soul and that he also belonged to the lineage of Light Element Martial Souls, the madwoman would definitely investigate them desperately.

If she failed to find anything, there would be only two possibilities: either she would destroy them, or she would make them work for her.

"Establish a faction? Let me think. What should we call it?"

"Why don't we call it the Holy Spirit Cult? A Holy Spirit Cult that represents light." Ye Guyi suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"The Holy Spirit Cult can be a minor faction under our faction." Li Qingxuan rejected the name Holy Spirit Cult.

After much thought, Li Qingxuan finally decided on a name:

"The Sky Mending Pavilion!"

Ye Guyi's eyes lit up when she heard this. Raising her eyebrows, she smiled and said:

"Sky Mending Pavilion? The Young Master really knows how to name things. It sounds grand and carries weight!"

She leaned toward Li Qingxuan, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Then, can I be the Vice Pavilion Master of the Sky Mending Pavilion?"

Li Qingxuan rolled his eyes at her and said helplessly:

"Of course."

After a pause, he solemnly warned her, "But on one condition: don't cause trouble for me."

Ye Guyi instantly restrained her smile and raised her hand in promise.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Guyi promises to behave and never cause trouble!"

Li Qingxuan glanced at her and knew she had not taken his words entirely to heart. He said no more and merely replied in a deep voice:

"Let's return to Heaven Dou City first. Use your clothing designs to earn our first sum of money, then take on a few high-paying missions. Once we've saved enough, we'll buy a residence to serve as the first base of the Sky Mending Pavilion."

"Understood!"

Ye Guyi nodded firmly, picked up Li Qingxuan, and sped toward Heaven Dou City.

"Young Master, let me earn the Sky Mending Pavilion's first sum of money!"

"It can't be helped. You possess design resources from ten thousand years in the future. Perhaps you really can make a fortune." Li Qingxuan smiled.

"Trust me, Young Master. My ability to make money won't be inferior to anyone else's."

"The 1,000 Gold Soul Coins given by our ancestor will serve as our starting capital."

She now wanted to visit the tailor shop from before and see whether the clothes she had designed for the Young Master were finished.

After returning to Heaven Dou City, they waited another five days before going to the tailor shop.

As soon as they entered, the shopkeeper respectfully came forward and handed over a neatly folded bundle of clothes.

Ye Guyi accepted the bundle and pulled Li Qingxuan into the back room. Her eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Young Master, hurry and put them on. I guarantee they'll fit perfectly and look great!"

Li Qingxuan took the clothes. A moment later, he changed and walked out.

He had the small stature of a six-year-old child, but even standing there, he possessed an air of composure.

His soft short hair was pressed down by a small, light beige beret. Only a few wisps of downy hair showed at his temples, exactly like the hair beneath the brim of Ye Guyi's hat.

A miniature pair of gold-rimmed round glasses rested on his face. Behind the lenses, his light green eyes were clear and bright. The shape of his eyes, his brow ridge, and even the contours of his nose were identical to Ye Guyi's. He looked exactly like her, only several sizes smaller.

He wore a loose, light gray shirt tailored to his measurements, with the cuffs neatly rolled to his forearms. A pair of sharp black children's trousers accentuated his straight legs, while round-toed black leather boots completed the outfit. From head to toe, he was a child-sized replica of Ye Guyi's disguise.

Standing beside Ye Guyi, Li Qingxuan only reached her waist. When he tilted up his face, his features, hair color, and eye color matched hers perfectly.

Combined with their matching outfits, anyone who saw them could immediately tell that they were siblings connected by blood.

Ye Guyi's eyes lit up. She circled Li Qingxuan once, then could not help clapping her hands and laughing.

"It fits perfectly, Young Master! Once we stand together, anyone can tell we're siblings. It hides our identities while still looking proper. It couldn't be more suitable for taking missions and doing business!"

Li Qingxuan raised a hand and adjusted the small gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. He lowered his head to examine his well-fitting outfit and nodded faintly.

"Not bad. It's just that I still don't want to wear it."

"How can you say that, Young Master? Clothes are meant to be worn! How can you refuse to wear them?"

Ye Guyi grew anxious. She had spent so long designing the clothes. How could he simply refuse to wear them?

"And with these measurements and this build, if I put them up for sale, they'll definitely become a huge hit."

Li Qingxuan asked again, "Do you want to sell the outfit I'm wearing?"

"No. I designed these clothes personally for you, Young Master. If I sell clothes, I'll sell other designs. This one is the only one of its kind."

The tailor from the shop also came over and said:

"Young sir, rest assured. This outfit is the only one of its kind, while Miss Ye gave us other designs."

Ye Guyi immediately nodded vigorously. "That's right, Young Master. Do you really want all of Guyi's hard work to go to waste?"

Ye Guyi blinked and gazed at Li Qingxuan pitifully.

"All right, all right. Stop making that pitiful face at me." Li Qingxuan helplessly agreed.

"Good. Next, I'll design some styles that can make money for the Young Master."

She then drew several more attractive clothing designs and handed them to the tailor.

"These designs should be fine. As for the selling prices, you can decide yourselves. We'll split the profits fifty-fifty as agreed." Ye Guyi said.

As long as they could make money, that was enough. Later, Ye Guyi could simply find other shops to work with.

Ye Guyi smiled faintly and thought to herself: I've brought design concepts from ten thousand years in the future. I'll definitely set off a trend across this continent and ensure that the Sky Mending Pavilion earns its first sum of money steadily.

The two left the tailor shop and turned into a clean food stall by the street.

A few small dishes and a bowl of hot soup were enough to fill their stomachs.

After the meal, Ye Guyi deliberately chose an ordinary inn. She no longer dared to set foot in a Couple Hotel.

Upon entering the quiet guest room, Li Qingxuan walked straight to the bed and sat down cross-legged.

"I'm going to cultivate. Guard the perimeter."

"Understood!"

Ye Guyi stood watch by the door, faint holy light scattering from her fingertips to isolate the sounds and aura from outside.

Li Qingxuan closed his eyes and gathered his mind, first circulating the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

Warm currents flowed through his limbs and bones, tempering his physical body and Soul Power simultaneously.

He then summoned the Eternal Sun Wheel. The small wheel hovered above his head as Light Soul Power surged into his meridians like a tide.

At the same time, he circulated the techniques of Lingbo Weibu. His Soul Power traveled along a special route as his movement technique and Soul Power cultivated in tandem.

He immediately took out the system's reward: a 100,000-year-old right leg bone, and began absorbing it.

Before the absorption began, the system had already told him that he could absorb it freely without worry and that he would not be under too much pressure.

The absorption went even more smoothly than he had imagined. This 100,000-year-old soul bone alone had raised his Soul Power to level twenty.

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