Dragon Girl Wanted to Mold a Palace
"A female monkey?"
"Is there a problem?" Ba Jiu asked, puzzled.
"Oh... no." Lian Yi quickly shook her head, but her face looked a little unnatural, and half of it turned red in an instant. She quickly lowered her head, grabbed the fluorescent clay, and began to sculpt a clay figure with her skillful hands.
Hidden behind, Ma Feifei's eyes deepened with even more confusion upon witnessing this scene.
A clay figure, how could it possibly arouse such great interest in them?
What's the secret behind this?
Ma Feifei thought for a moment, then decided not to rush up and ask any questions. Instead, he found a secluded spot to continue observing, eager to see what kind of clay figure Lian Yi had sculpted.
On the stall, Lian Yi held a pile of soil in her hands. The quality of the soil was unknown, and it emitted a faint glow. The soil changed shape constantly in Lian Yi's hands, and finally she slowly sculpted a human body, a tail, and even monkey hair.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a lifelike monkey appeared in Lian Yi's hand. It was not large, about three inches in size, which is about one decimeter in modern units of length.
"Here you go, the female monkey." Lian Yi handed the mud monkey in her hand to Ba Jiu.
"Thank you, Sister Lian Yi." Ba Jiu took the mud monkey and put it directly into his spatial ring without even glancing at it. Then he handed over the spatial bag and continued, "Sister Lian Yi, I want a map of the Azure Dragon Continent. Could you make one for me?"
Upon hearing this, Lian Yi glanced at Ba Jiu in surprise and asked, "If you want a map of the Azure Dragon Continent, you can just buy one. Why are you pinching it?"
She wasn't using this clay to make maps; that would be such a waste, especially since a map of the Azure Dragon Continent would be incredibly large.
"Those maps aren't detailed enough, and they're flat, so I can't really understand them. If I could create a 3D map, I'd have something to compare against, and I wouldn't get lost," Ba Jiu said excitedly. Traveling all over the Azure Dragon Continent was his dream, and although he couldn't fulfill it yet, that didn't mean Ba Jiu couldn't make some preparations for it.
Lian Yi frowned slightly, glanced at the mud on the stall, thought for a moment, and said, "Ba Jiu, this mud isn't enough to support such a large map. How about this? I'll think of a way for you later to use illusion magic to draw a map of the Azure Dragon Continent. If you ever go somewhere and don't recognize it, the illusion magic can conjure up a panoramic view of that place in a short time, so you'll know where you are."
"Really? Great!" Ba Jiu said with delight. He didn't actually like the clay figure Lian Yi had sculpted; he just wanted to create a three-dimensional image through this method. Since Lian Yi had come up with another way, Ba Jiu naturally wouldn't insist anymore.
"You're welcome." Lian Yi replied with a smile, then looked at Yun Qingyang. Among the group, Yun Qingyang was the only one who hadn't mentioned what she wanted to sculpt.
When Yun Qingyang Lian Yi looking at her, she naturally understood what she meant. She glanced at Ba Jiu and Zhang Caicai and said, "You two go back first."
Ba Jiu and Zhang Caicai exchanged a glance, then nodded and obeyed Yun Qingyang's words, getting up to leave.
Ma Feifei, watching closely from behind, was immediately intrigued when she saw that Yun Qingyang was trying to send Ba Jiu and Zhang Caicai away. She widened her eyes and pricked up her ears to watch the situation unfold, afraid of missing anything.
Facing this so-called most powerful and aloof Saint in the Mysterious Bookstore, Lian Yi was a little intimidated. She awkwardly brushed her hair aside and looked at Yun Qingyang with a smile.
Yun Qingyang didn't notice any of this. She lowered her head and hesitated for a while before stretching out one hand, palm facing up, and a white light slowly appeared in her palm.
She actually activated her Spiritual Power within the Wantong Trading Market!
"Buzz~"
The entire Wantong Trading Market trembled slightly, clearly indicating that someone had detected the use of Spiritual Power within the Wantong Trading Market.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~" Guards maintaining order immediately rushed over, but before they were even halfway there, they all quietly retreated.
On the third floor, Zhou Zhuling, the president of Wantong Trading Market, appeared at the railing, glanced at Yun Qingyang, and then turned to leave. But just as she was leaving, a figure seemed to appear in her peripheral vision. In an instant, Zhou Zhuling turning around, turned back, and stared at a middle-aged man in the crowd with her beautiful eyes.
"Is it you?" Zhou Zhuling murmured to herself, looking at the middle-aged man who was crouching there in a slightly lewd manner.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and even Ma Feifei didn't pay attention to it, still keeping his eyes on Yun Qingyang and Lian Yi.
After the light faded, a small, crystal-clear palace appeared in Yun Qingyang's hand. When Ma Feifei saw this palace, he couldn't help but show surprise, because the palace in Yun Qingyang's hand was exactly the same as the previous Ice Crystal Palace.
The only difference is that the Ice Crystal Palace in Yun Qingyang's hand was created entirely with Spiritual Power, meaning it was an illusion and not a real object.
"Why did Qingyang ask Lian Yi to sculpt an Ice Crystal Palace for her?" Ma Feifei looked at the illusory Ice Crystal Palace in Yun Qingyang's palm, her eyes filled with doubt.
"Can you sculpt a palace exactly like this for me?" Yun Qingyang asked, looking at the illusory Ice Crystal Palace in his hand.
Lian Yi carefully examined the Ice Crystal Palace in Yun Qingyang's hand, then nodded and said, "No problem."
With a "whoosh," the light dissipated, and the illusory Ice Crystal Palace vanished. Yun Qingyang withdrew his hand and focused his gaze on the mud on the ground, seemingly urging Lian Yi to start quickly.
Lian Yi nodded to indicate that she understood, closed her eyes and recalled the appearance of the Ice Crystal Palace in Yun Qingyang's hand. She then grabbed all the mud on the ground and began to knead it with her skillful hands.
"Ding ding ding~~"
Fluorescence continued to emanate.
Gradually, the mud became somewhat blurry, completely enveloped in fluorescence.
What's even stranger is that these fluorescent lights didn't trigger the array set up by the Wantong Trading Market to detect Spiritual Power. There's only one possibility for this: the fluorescent light emitted by this piece of mud doesn't belong to the category of Spiritual Power.
"This clay is quite magical. I wonder what the things made from it will do." Ma Feifei was engrossed in looking at it. He had a feeling that this clay was something special. He decided that when he got back, he would take Zhang Caicai's clay figure to study it, or he would ask Lian Yi directly about the use of this clay.
"Don't worry, maybe you can actually sculpt a living person out of it?" Ma Feifei's imagination ran wild. But if it really could sculpt a living person out of it, then selling this clay figure for 50,000 Spirit Crystal would be a bargain.