After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

The clothing store in front of me is where Jiang Su often comes. All the cassocks are elegant and simple in color, the high-priced clothes are inlaid with dark patterns, and the low-priced clothes are not bad in texture, especially the robes.

"Ah, Miss Jiang hasn't been here for a long time. We have recently bought a lot of cassocks made of new materials. Come and pick them out." The boss is a young female cultivator. arm.

Jiang Su dodged slightly sideways, took a cleanse, and directly stepped forward to lightly put on the cassock.

The boss was not embarrassed, he generously stepped forward and introduced several blue or green robes and thin shirts.

"This tender green thin shirt shows off your figure very well, and it looks tall and elegant on ordinary women."

tall...

Jiang Su nodded slightly, the boss hurriedly took off the clothes and held them in his hands.

"This is green silk. The tailor-made robe hangs down without wrinkling, and many immortals have taken a fancy to it at a glance. But they don't take it away because they don't think it's enough for this material."

Subtext, this looks good, but few people buy it because they don't look good in clothes.

Jiang Su said nothing, but still nodded slightly.

The boss held the dress in his arms again, smiling just right, and led Jiang Su to walk in, "Girl, we also bought a Taoist robe named Chunshan, and many immortals have come here to buy it recently."

"...it's Spring Mountain again"

"Look." The girl said coldly.

Jiang Su still trusts the vision of this female cultivator, so she won't call the cassocks made of kelp as Chunshan.

Seeing that Jiang Su was interested, the boss stretched his arms to the side, and took out the cassock named Chun Shan.

"..."

This is completely different from the one just now. Where did they get the courage to name Chunshan together with this family?

As a Taoist robe, this cassock is upright and square, with regular shoulders, neatly lined corners, dark patterns on the skirt with silver lines as clouds, wide sleeves but not heavy, and hem that hangs without pleats. It is a model of Taoist robes!

Lian Jiangsu, a poor doctor who only buys low prices, can't help being moved.

The girl blinked, and directly lifted the small gold bar hanging around her neck to show the boss.

The boss naturally recognized this thing, from the moment Jiang Su walked in, she knew that this was the little fairy who was selling it at half price.

The previous storekeepers, except Yuzhu's, gave Jiang Su half of the discount. Otherwise, the girl from the past came this time, and the price was so bad that she wished to wear out her lips.

This time there is no need to bargain, as soon as Yankuan Trading's small gold bars are exposed, the small traders in the trading firm will give face to their old owner, and she can buy comfortably, without the bloody wind on her tongue.

"Young girl is capable, and she was able to get a pass order from a commercial firm. She must have achieved success at a young age."

This small gold bar from Yankuan Trading Company is only given to celebrities, regardless of race or whether they have spiritual apertures or not.

Jiang Su didn't intend to discuss this with her. After asking the price, he took out the spirit stone from the storage bag, rolled up Chunshan's Taoist robe and left.

She didn't need to try it either. The vestments were of different sizes, so she could tell if she could wear them at a glance.

"Go." She greeted Fang Zhe on one side.

The two of them were not stopped when they came out of the wardrobe. After all, the bosses could recognize her as a regular customer with her aggressive posture. Those who were not familiar were led by people from the business. How could she wear a passerby? make.

Walking to the entrance of the firm, the little second who led the way saw Jiang Su again, but this time the girl felt windy under her feet, wishing to see the firm as a den of dragons and tigers.

"Girl..." Xiao Er's unfinished polite words were thrown into the wind.

Jiang Su didn't turn his head back, pretending he didn't see it, and dragged Fang Zhe and ran all the way.

"Fang Zhe, let's go..." Jiang Su didn't finish his sentence.

"Miss Jiang is still so reckless." A female voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Jiang Su's words.

Jiang Su's impatience was sudden this time, and he had a hunch that he hurriedly dragged Fang away. As expected, he was bumped into by this person as soon as he went out.

"Shen Qingyuan, is it the Shen family's family rule that you interrupt other people's conversations?" Jiang Su thought to himself that there was no coincidence, and all coincidences were premeditated by others.

He took out the chill behind him and slashed straight at Shen Qingyuan.

"Are you following me???" The killing intent was suddenly released from the girl's body, and the successive auras condensed into cold droplets.

Although Shen Qingyuan was stunned for a moment by her sudden attack, he quickly reacted and took out his dagger to resist.

"Why is Miss Jiang so angry? I'm just passing by."

Shen Qingyuan frowned slightly, drawing spiritual energy into her body to resist the girl's attack, but at the next moment, Jiang Su's pair of jade hands acted as bent claws to grab her belly.

"Jiang Su, you..."

Shen Qingyuan never thought that a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage would be able to cultivate the art of imperial objects to the extent that she could hold her own dagger, and she could only retreat from Jiang Su's claws.

Fighting between Yixiu and Danxiu... She wasn't afraid of it herself, at worst, she would take out the stove and smash each other, which was exactly what she wanted.

The passers-by around saw the fight, and they gathered together to surround the two of them, but within two breaths, dozens of scattered pedestrians gathered together and stood aside to eat melons.

"Hey, who are these two, why are they fighting at the firm?" A passerby who had just left the firm stepped forward and asked casually.

"I don't know." The other person shook his head and replied cleanly.

Another voice rang out from the crowd, and said cheerfully: "I know, I know, this girl in green is Jiang Su, the doctor of Yusu Hall, and the other is Shen Qingyuan, the steward of Miaoshou Hall."

Most of the passers-by around were locals from Hongfeng Town. When they heard Yusutang and Miaoshoutang, they all evoked a touch of strange arc, and talked loudly while watching the excitement.

"Oh~"

"These two families are fighting."

"Yes, yes, Yu Su Tang has become famous these days, what kind of tranquilizing pills did Jiang Su, the daughter of the Immortal Doctor, refine, which can dispel the demons of monks! They have been arguing for a long time whose prescription is it!"

A voice huddled in the crowd sounded, and it just rightly explained the reason for the dispute between the two.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Su glanced at the crowd, and stopped with five fingers grasping Shen Qingyuan's abdomen.

She stood still a foot away from Shen Qingyuan, her cognition changed rapidly with the things around her, and finally she slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Su Sha flew from in front of Shen Qingyuan back to his palm and spun again.

"Fang Zhe, take me away." Jiang Su opened his eyes again, looking indifferently at the clear light and darkness in the pupils of the woman in blue.

Grasp the upper folded arm only.

Immediately afterwards, there was a wind in the crowd, and Jiang Su and Fang Zhe disappeared into the crowd.

Shen Qingyuan was terrified by her eyes, and stared at her previous position in puzzlement.The figure of the man in the red robe was obviously too conspicuous, but she didn't keep her eyes on him for a moment just now.

"Who is that……"

He's close at hand but can't attract my attention... I'm afraid his cultivation level is higher than mine.

Shen Qingyuan retracted the dagger to his waist, and also glanced at the direction of the suspected fire in the crowd just now.

She came here today because she heard the news that Yusu Hall was burned, and she wanted to know what spiritual materials Jiang Su bought to make alchemy.

Unexpectedly, this person's time in the firm dragged on and on, and he wondered if she left first.

It was a fluke to bump into her just in time when going out.

Coincidentally, she is not one to believe in luck and coincidence.

"Someone is going to muddy the water."