Minghua Immortal City, stalls District.
Cheng Buzheng, whose features were utterly ordinary, arrived before Murong Wanwan, who wore a white veil.
He spread open his right hand, and a jade hairpin shaped like a Spirit Phoenix spreading its wings in flight appeared in his palm.
A smile flickered in Cheng Buzheng's eyes as he said, "Do you like it?"
"Mhm!"
Murong Wanwan gave a soft, almost imperceptible humph.
"Let your husband put it on for you!"
Cheng Buzheng said tenderly.
Without waiting for Murong Wanwan to reply, Cheng Buzheng removed her original hairpin and put on the Spirit Phoenix jade hairpin.
Cheng Buzheng admired it for a moment, his expression exceptionally serious. Then he clicked his tongue in praise and said, "Beautiful! Truly beautiful!"
"Really?"
Murong Wanwan asked somewhat uncertainly.
A woman dressed for the one who pleased her—those words truly were not false!
"Of course!"
Cheng Buzheng nodded.
He knew this was not a question, but an affirmative statement.
Therefore, Cheng Buzheng's expression was extremely resolute.
As long as he coaxed Wan'er into being happy, great things could be done!
Resoluteness and certainty were essential.
Sure enough!
Murong Wanwan shot Cheng Buzheng a sidelong glare, yet delight shone through her eyes.
Then, she walked forward with light, cheerful steps!
It was clear that Wanwan was in quite a good mood at the moment.
A long while later.
They had finished browsing the stalls District as well!
By then, the sky had darkened.
Although they had made many purchases today, they were all Spiritual Items of little value, so Cheng Buzheng had not spent many Spirit Stones at all.
He had not even bought a single Treasure Tool or piece of treasure material!
Of course.
That was from the perspective of a Golden Core Mortal Cultivator!
But for Qi Refining