Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 41 Want to touch Jiang Chen? I, Li Wanjun, have you covered!
Inside the cave.

Li Wanjun took off the standard green dress she had worn all her life.

Revealing the perfect jade-carved figure inside.

She hadn't put it on yet, but just by comparing it to the mirror with Yingxianke, her face flushed slightly.

This fairy dress seemed to soften her cold temperament.

Looking at the beauty in the mirror, Li Wanjun murmured softly.

"What a beautiful dress! Only a dress this beautiful can be worthy of my status."

Is there any woman in the world who doesn’t like to wear beautiful clothes?
Whether in the world of immortal cultivation or on Blue Star, women’s love for beauty is the same.

Everyone dressed simply before because there had never been a skirt like Yingxianke's in the world of immortal cultivation.

Take the sacred place of Yaochi for example.

From the Holy Lord to the elders and protectors, as well as the saints and ordinary female disciples.

Their clothing has a set of standards.

For example, Li Wanjun and Fu Yuechan were wearing exactly the same green long skirt.

And the previous Yao Chi Saint Lords all wore this style.

The same material, the same texture, and the same inscription.

This is not only true for the Yao Chi Holy Land, but also for other sects.

It’s fine if disciples ask for uniform clothing.

There are actually no mandatory regulations within the major sects, and the sect leader and senior leaders must wear sect uniforms.

Before Yingxianke appeared.

Including Fu Yuechan and all the other female cultivators present, everyone was dressed basically the same, no one was special.

Female monks wear all kinds of long skirts, long skirts, and long skirts.

Male cultivators wear various tight-fitting outfits, black robes, white robes, and other robes.

Because before this, no one in the world of immortal cultivation wanted to make clothes look "good-looking".

Even if there is some extraordinary skirt or armor that attracts the attention of the cultivators.

That is because their own grade is high enough.

For example, when an auction house auctions clothes and decorative items, it only focuses on the quality of the goods.

The auction house will loudly announce that they are about to put a top-grade spiritual artifact fairy dress on the market.

But I would never announce that I am about to put a beautiful dress on the shelves.

Who cares about appearance these days?
The group of people on the top of the mountain just now can be regarded as representative figures of the high-end cultivator group.

The clothes they wear are all the same, with no highlights at all.

Even the accessories made of immortal gold sent by Taiyi Holy Land were extremely simple and ancient.

A bracelet is a bracelet without any traces of carving, and a jade pendant is a "flat" jade pendant.

Not to mention shaping it, there isn't even a nice-looking pattern on it.

After Li Wanjun put on Yingxianke, she looked at herself in the mirror and was stunned for a moment.

After Yingxianke was fully dressed, it seemed that some inscription on the clothes was activated.

A peach-pink fairyland was reflected around Li Wanjun.

"Is this still me?"

"I can be so unreasonably beautiful, so inhumanly beautiful."

"I never thought that a mortal's bamboo hat would look so elegant on my head."

"After putting it on, I realized, is this skirt style too bold?"

"Hehe, how embarrassing!"

"I usually never even show my feet, but now I'm wearing this slit skirt."

"But it's so beautiful that it's going to kill me."

"How did Master Shuanghua, who created Yingxianke, manage to wear such an indecently shaped dress without looking vulgar?"

"Gorgeous but not coquettish, revealing but not slutty, oh my god, it suits me perfectly."

"To be fair, although this dress has a bold style, it still makes me look solemn and dignified when I wear it, and it doesn't give people a frivolous feeling."

I admired it for a whole incense stick of time.

After changing countless angles and shooting more than a dozen beautiful videos.

Li Wanjun finally calmed down and returned to her previous cold demeanor.

Finally, after tidying up the messy hem of her skirt, she decided not to wear any lining and just go out openly!
When Li Wanjun's figure reappeared in front of everyone.

The noisy mountaintop suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Isn’t this really a fairy from heaven coming to the mortal world?

At this moment, Li Wanjun is the focus of everyone's attention, the one and only focus!
All the male cultivators looked shocked.

The female cultivator's expression was a mixture of envy, jealousy and other emotions.

Even Jiang Chen was dazed for a moment.

He knew the skirt looked good.

But I didn’t expect that it would look so stunning when worn by Li Wanjun!

The temperament of an ice beauty coupled with a white and pink fairy dress.

The collision creates an indescribable sense of contrast.

I feel so good now!!

Li Wanjun, who was being watched by everyone at this time, felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction!

As the Holy Lord of Yaochi, she is the focus wherever she goes.

But these focuses are purely due to her own status and strength.

And now she can feel it clearly.

Everyone is simply attracted and shocked by her own beauty!

After a long while, someone muttered, "Yingxianke Yingxianke. So that's what it means."

"I'm deeply sorry for my disdain for this fairy dress just now."

"My friend, you are right. If this skirt were worn by Saint Li, it would be worth more than immortal gold!"

That's right!

Li Wanjun likes the person who spoke!

Even if someone really wanted to exchange immortal gold with her for Yingxianke, Li Wanjun would not agree!
The emotional value that the fairy gold brings to me is less than one percent of what this fairy skirt brings!

"Master."

Fu Yuechan stood up in amazement, staring blankly at her master who was completely different from before.

"Master, don't you like to retreat? This skirt is usually..."

Before she could finish her words, Li Wanjun raised her hand to interrupt her.

"On the contrary, I have recently been planning to travel the world."

While speaking, Li Wanjun inadvertently raised her chin, giving people the feeling of a little girl's arrogance.

"you"

Fu Yuechan turned her gaze to Jiang Chen again.

"what's your name?"

"Jiang Chen."

"Okay, Jiang Chen, I want one of these skirts too. It has to be exactly the same as the one my master is wearing. You can name your price."

Seeing that her master would never give her the fairy skirt, Fu Yuechan stopped pretending and came clean.

She wants it too!
"Friend Jiang Chen, I need one too."

Ji Ruoyao also put aside her airs and asked for it in person.

Seeing that the Holy Lord was about to take it, all the female cultivators on the mountaintop could not help themselves and surrounded him.

They want it too!

Only one female cultivator had a bad expression.

That is Li Wanjun.

Tell the truth.

She didn't want other women to wear the same Yingxianke as herself.

Even Fu Yuechan can't do it!

Even if Fu Yuechan is regarded as his own daughter, it won’t work!

Even if she and Fu Yuechan had been wearing the same style of skirt for thousands of years, it wouldn't work!
She wanted her Yingxianke to become a unique skirt in the world of immortal cultivation!
A skirt that belongs only to her, Li Wanjun!
But how could she possibly say such a selfish thought in front of everyone?
If it were ordinary people, it would be fine, but as the Holy Lord, I can force them not to buy it!
But which of these female cultivators in front of us doesn’t have an incredibly powerful background?
Nothing else to say.

If Fu Yuechan and Ji Ruoyao, who are also Holy Lords, are determined to buy it, there is nothing I can do.

But can Jiang Chen give it?
Of course not!

Pay attention to the tone of these female cultivators; they are used to being superior.

One person reaches out and wants one, and that person also reaches out and wants one.

It seems like Yingxianke is a common commodity on the street?
Is that right?

Especially the two women, Fu Yuechan and Ji Ruoyao.

No one says "want to buy", but "want" or "need", and it must be "exactly the same".

These words seriously lower the high quality of the product that Jiang Chen intends to create!

"Feel sorry."

Jiang Chen just spread his hands and said something indifferently that made Li Wanjun ecstatic.

"There is only one Yingxianke, and there can only be one. From now on, Master Shuanghua will never be able to make a second Yingxianke."

"it is good!"

Li Wanjun was so happy that her temperament collapsed on the spot. She couldn't help but cheer, which immediately attracted the hatred of a large number of female cultivators.

But they couldn't help but blame Li Wanjun, so they could only direct their attacks at Jiang Chen.

"What do you mean, Jiang Xiaoyou? Although the material of this skirt is hard to come by, it's not unique, right?"

"You think we can't afford the price?"

"My dear, I see you don't want to sell it at all, right?"

"I, Fu Yuechan, can personally collect the materials. I don't care about this demon king or that demon king. I can just lend them some body fragments!"

"Hehe, Jiang Chen, could it be that in your heart, I, the Great Dream Saint Master Ji Ruoyao, am not as good as Li Wanjun?"

It was not until the saliva of these female cultivators was about to drown Jiang Chen that the latter slowly spoke.

"Everyone has misunderstood. Actually, the material isn't the problem. The problem is that only Saint Lord Li can bring out the elegance Ying Xianke's dress deserves."

The voice just fell.

Countless undisguised murderous intentions locked onto Jiang Chen's body.

What do you mean?
Does that mean we are not as pretty as Li Wanjun?
If it weren't for Li Wanjun's strength and status, there would probably be a female cultivator who would teach Jiang Chen a lesson on the spot.

Ji Ruoyao's face looked even worse.

How am I inferior to Li Wanjun?
In public, someone actually dared to say that one Holy Lord was inferior to another.

You must have eaten too many red beans and are missing someone!
Li Wanjun tried hard not to make a sound of pleasure.

cool!

So cool!
In six thousand years, she has never felt as good as today!
Jiang Chen's words made every pore on her body open up.

Seeing these female cultivators showing murderous intentions towards Jiang Chen, Li Wanjun was not one to stand in line, so she stood directly in front of Jiang Chen.

So what?
I think what Jiang Chen said is correct.

Come at me if you dare!

"Haha, you want to touch Jiang Chen? Sorry, he is under my protection."

(End of this chapter)