Although he had never seen Tang Hao use a Soul Bone skill, Xu Yuan guessed that this Soul Bone was suited for strength-type Soul Masters.
He would keep it for now. Better than nothing.
Perhaps it would come in handy someday.
In truth, humans were just like Dragonkind. Once they embarked on the path of transcendence and grew stronger, they loved becoming collectors.
Xu Yuan now had exceedingly high standards. Ordinary Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones could only serve as collectibles to him.
If it was not a Soul Bone produced by a Ferocious Beast over two hundred thousand years old, it was not worthy of a second glance from him.
There were not many Soul Beasts that met that standard.
In any case, once it landed in his hands, it bore the Xu name.
If the Clear Sky Sect was blind enough to come and snatch it, Xu Yuan would not mind transforming again and unleashing his ultimate move.
With the newborn Blazing Sun—Tear the Sky!!!!
A moment later.
Xu Yuan and Jingliu arrived in Notting City together. They then sold the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear's hide.
They received a great many Gold Soul Coins and began a massive shopping spree.
After all, the cheat inventory had no storage limit, and Xu Yuan was planning to cultivate in seclusion at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
It was necessary to prepare more daily necessities.
Half an hour later.
The two swept clean the shops along the street. Xu Yuan looked at Jingliu's clothes, then led her toward a clothing store.
"Big sister, come on. Let's buy some clothes."
"Alright."
Jingliu gave a slight nod and accepted his suggestion.
Douluo Continent was a rather wondrous place. It had ancient Hanfu robes, but it also had suits and high heels.
The two styles each had their own merits, and both were common across the continent.
They chose a lavishly decorated clothing store and walked in side by side.
The store was spacious, filled with fine silks and satins in all sorts of colors, along with every kind of high-end fabric garment.
Seeing two customers with extraordinary bearing enter, a well-kept young married woman promptly rose to greet them.
"Welcome to our store, honored guests."
"Would you two like custom-made clothing, or would you prefer ready-made garments?"
The proprietress was skilled at reading people. Xu Yuan and Jingliu clearly were no ordinary people, with waves of Soul Power radiating from them.
"Do you have high-quality Hanfu in cool tones? Money isn't an issue."
Xu Yuan tossed out a pouch containing several hundred Gold Soul Coins.
The proprietress' eyes lit up. She hurriedly introduced, "Yes, honored guest, of course we do. And we have plenty."
Before she finished speaking, the proprietress summoned an embroidery needle the length of her palm and used Soul Power to retrieve a Hanfu robe.
The Hanfu was primarily frosty white, with a sky-blue draping scarf on either side. Its gauzy fabric made it look even more elegant.
There were also several Hanfu accessories.
A gold hairpin shaped like feathered wings, a deep-blue waist sash, and a delicate folding fan patterned with clouds.
"Please take a look, honored guests. This was made with Moon Silkworm Silk produced by a Thousand Year Soul Beast. The fabric is exceptionally high-grade."
The proprietress introduced it attentively.
Seeing this, Xu Yuan looked at Jingliu beside him and said:
"Big sister, try it on."
"Mm. Little brother, you have very good taste in clothes."
Jingliu examined the Hanfu. It truly suited her temperament, and she could not help praising him.
At those words, the proprietress' gaze toward the two immediately became rather gossipy.
However, she was tactful enough to give up on watching the drama and pointed Jingliu toward the changing room.
While Jingliu went to try on the clothes, the proprietress recommended several more high-end outfits to Xu Yuan.
There were fitted combat outfits as well as everyday wear.
Five minutes later, the changing room door opened.
Click!
Xu Yuan, who had changed into a fitted dark-red Hanfu, slowly turned toward the sound.
The next second.
Xu Yuan was... critically struck by Jingliu's peerless, immortal beauty.
Jingliu had pinned up her long silver-white hair that faded into pale blue, securing it with a gold hairpin.
Skin like ice and bones like jade, she resembled an immortal descending into the mortal world.
The frosty-white Hanfu was highly fitted, yet conservatively covered her chest while revealing a delicate stretch of collarbone.
The fabric over her fragrant shoulders lay neat and even, embroidered with orchid patterns. The deep-blue waist sash made her figure appear even more slender.
A sky-blue gauze shawl draped around her, making her look all the more elegant.
Jingliu seemed somewhat uneasy. Noticing their gazes, she hastily covered her face with the delicate cloud-patterned folding fan.
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Moonlight hues, a woman's fragrance.
One glance could topple a city; another could topple a kingdom.
Xu Yuan had never believed such words before, but now he felt that Big Sister Jingliu's ancient-attire aura was simply too immortal!!
"Little brother, does this outfit look good?"
Jingliu was, after all, a prodigy who had risen from the battlefield. Within seconds, she regained her cold, moonlike poise.
"It's gorgeous. Big sister, you look like an immortal."
For a moment, Xu Yuan was utterly absorbed. He simply could not describe Jingliu's beauty with words.
She was truly beautiful.
The proprietress nodded again and again. Too beautiful.
"Boss, bring out the other Hanfu as well for her to try."
"Right away. Please wait a moment, honored guests."
The proprietress rejoiced inwardly, knowing she had encountered a god of wealth today.
More than half an hour later.
Only then did Xu Yuan and Jingliu leave the clothing store, their inventory panel filled with quite a few garments.
Red and blue made a perfect pair; the two looked like an immortal couple.
As they walked down the street, the stunning pair drew frequent glances from countless pedestrians.
Soon, Xu Yuan and Jingliu left Notting City.
"Little brother, where are we going next?"
Jingliu turned her fair, lovely face toward Xu Yuan and asked what he had in mind.
"Big sister, let's go find a treasure first."
After killing Tang Hao, Xu Yuan had always remembered that there was still an extra spoil of war he had not collected.
The Blue Silver Emperor, along with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.
It was a must-visit location for transmigrators, second in popularity only to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
Before long, the two arrived at Holy Soul Village.
Without pausing in the slightest, Xu Yuan led Jingliu straight toward the back mountain.
A moment later.
Jingliu froze the rumbling waterfall with a thought. The two shattered the ice and entered behind the waterfall.
Inside the waterfall stood an unremarkable stone chamber.
"Big sister, please help me find the hidden compartment."
Xu Yuan spoke as he began tapping along the stone wall.
Jingliu nodded slightly. Her eyesight was sharper, and she quickly found a hidden compartment and lightly pressed it.
The stone wall split apart, revealing a lead box and a hidden chamber that gradually collapsed downward in layers.
Jingliu handed him the lead box. When Xu Yuan opened it, a crystalline blue Soul Bone lay inside.
With a flip of his hand, he stored it in the system inventory.
Within the hidden chamber, a beam of sunlight quietly shone upon the Blue Silver Emperor.
Tang San, your mom is gone.
That sentence suddenly flashed through Xu Yuan's mind.
The Blue Silver Emperor was not very different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass. It merely had some golden veins and a stronger life aura.
Xu Yuan took a flowerpot from the system inventory and swiftly transplanted the Blue Silver Emperor into it.
The two then quickly departed.
A moment later, within the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
"Little brother, the Sword Dao represents supreme power and unrestrained sharpness. It also represents supreme slaughter and conquest."
Jingliu's tone was like ten-thousand-year-old ice.
"From today onward, every day, you will learn and practice the Sword Dao with me."
"You must not slack off. Time will not betray any powerhouse of the Sword Dao. Five years to sharpen a sword. Do you... have the confidence?"
"No problem."
Xu Yuan said.
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