"..."
Song Yan was somewhat speechless.
To be fair, the price was extremely cheap, but did that mean she would force him to buy if he refused?
He had noticed the girl earlier, too, because most female cultivators in the cultivation world had fair skin and beautiful faces.
This freckled girl naturally stood out somewhat.
Medical books called this a face scattered with black stars. In some remote, unenlightened places, people with such features were regarded as lone stars of heavenly doom, an ill omen.
"Hey! Xiao Ju, what are you doing?"
The other female cultivators from the Seamless Heavenly Garment hurried out. One stopped the girl, while the others apologized to Song Yan.
"Sorry, senior brother. She's a little odd..."
"Please don't take it to heart."
Song Yan nodded and glanced at her. The girl wore a stubborn expression, as though holding something back.
He pondered for a moment, then walked away.
In truth, the price of three-pattern Spirit Stones had already tempted Song Yan somewhat, but having a Daoist robe tailored was dispensable to him at present.
If he truly needed one, it would not be too late to order it then.
"..."
As he passed an alley entrance in the market, he seemed to remember something.
"The Carefree Heart Pavilion... it should be right here."
Following his memory, he arrived at the pavilion where he had bartered with Ke Huai and the others last time.
The doorkeeper asked, "Will you be sitting down for tea, or reserving a private room to discuss business?"
"...Just sitting down for tea."
"Very well. Two Spirit Stones for admission."
Two Spirit Stones?!
Song Yan's first reaction was that it was a little expensive!
But then he reconsidered.
If spirit fruit and Spirit Tea were included, it did not seem like a