Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 957 Cold Filament (1 more)
"Why, don't you believe it?" Han Xiao stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a ball of ice condensed in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, not only the proprietress, but also some customers who were about to watch a good show became excited, looked at Han Xiao in surprise and shouted: "Holy... Saint Soul Palace finally came, great, great !"

Mingyou and Jian Shisan secretly wanted to laugh, thinking that Han Xiao's nonsense ability, he had seen it.

But think about it, if you can't even deceive these people, how can you deceive the elders of the nine tribes tomorrow?You know, those are all old monsters that have lived for thousands of years!
The proprietress didn't dare to doubt anymore, she immediately took the cyan suit in his hand, put on a smiling face and said, "There...is one thing missing? Then...do you want to sew on that Peugeot?"

"Of course!" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Do I need to say this?"

"Ahem..." The proprietress said tongue-tiedly, "I don't know what color the Holy... Holy Envoy wants to sew?"

Han Xiao said casually: "I am a disciple of three generations, so of course I have to sew a silver logo!"

The proprietress was startled, and said in a trembling voice: "Does the Holy Envoy have any cold silk in his hand?"

Han Xiao blinked his eyes. Although he had stayed in the Holy Soul Palace for a while, he was just an ordinary outer disciple at that time. How could he know that the holy son's holy soul palace logo was actually made of "cold filaments"? "Sewn.

Fortunately, he reacted quite quickly, and immediately said: "Unfortunately, I have run out of cold filaments. Is there any place nearby to buy them?"

The proprietress shook her head and said: "Cold silk is what the cold silkworm vomits. It is extremely precious. We are just an ordinary clothing store here, and we don't have this kind of silk. However, there should be some in the Yingxiao black market, but the price is very expensive."

"As long as it's a problem that money can solve, it's not a problem." Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "You first make the clothes for me, and when I buy cold silk, you can sew them for me. "

"Understood, the slave family ordered someone to sew clothes for the Holy Envoy."

"Well, I'm sorry." Han Xiao nodded, beckoned to Jian Shisan and Mingyou, and strode out of the store.

Soon, Han Xiao and the others came to a side alley, and Jian Shisan smiled and said, "You are indeed a talent, and with just a few words, the proprietress was taken aback, I admire you!"

"It's not a big deal. Even a mere proprietress can't make it right, so how can I mess around." Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said: "But fortunately, the proprietress has a lot of knowledge, otherwise, if I use ordinary silk thread to sew a saint The logo of the Soul Palace will be revealed tomorrow."

Jian Shisan was also secretly rejoicing, and couldn't help asking: "What exactly is the cold thread?"

"Don't you know?" Han Xiao said: "Didn't the proprietress say that it was the silk spun by the deep-cold ice silkworm? Don't say so much, let's go to the Yingxiao black market to buy the materials."

Soon, Han Xiao inquired about the location of the Yingxiao Black Market, and only then did he know that the headquarters of the Yingxiao Black Market was actually built in the holy city of Jiuli.

From this point of view, the holy city of Jiuli is really extraordinary.

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The headquarters of Yingxiao Black Market is located in the southwest of the holy city. When Han Xiao and the three Yujian arrived, they couldn't help being surprised when they saw it from a distance.

This is indeed the headquarters of Yingxiao Black Market. Just the reception at the main entrance is like a large square. Under the steps, there are 72 waiters from Yingxiao Black Market divided into eight teams, standing neatly at the eight gates, greeting Bustling with customers coming and going.

Even compared to the Sky Alliance Chamber of Commerce seen in the Amethyst Imperial City that day, it can already be called a huge royal city when the whole building is added up.

The three of Han Xiao walked into the main entrance with the surging crowd. The entire building was built according to the standard of a palace. The space of a hall alone can accommodate more than 5000 people, and they will not feel crowded in the middle.

Dozens of young black-clothed disciples stood behind the counters on both sides, many of whom were very beautiful women. They were answering various questions for the customers who came, as well as arranging various auction places and negotiating work for them.

Han Xiao casually came to a counter on the right and asked, "This beautiful sister, I want to buy some cold silk, can you arrange it for me?"

The waitress at Yingxiao Black Market immediately squinted her eyes and smiled, but said softly, "Are you here to ask for the price or do you really want to buy it? You have seen it too. Two days later is the battle between Ling Shenzong and Jiuli Gate." Today, practitioners from all major sects come to our Yingxiao black market to buy all kinds of treasures, so they are really overwhelmed."

"Of course I want to buy it, otherwise what would I do?" Han Xiao said with a smile.

The beautiful eyes of the waitress on the opposite side suddenly lit up, and she said happily, "Then how much do you want to buy?"

Han Xiao thought to himself that it would not take much cold fiber to sew a logo, but it would be too cheap to say the quantity of one or two, so he went directly: "I guess it will take two or three feet. You guys ..."

"Two or three feet?"

Unexpectedly, before Han Xiao finished speaking, the female waitress on the opposite side immediately said excitedly: "Yes, yes, please wait a moment, young man, I will take you to meet our Director Kang."

"Meet the manager again?" Han Xiao was really depressed, why did he go to see the manager after buying something casually?The manager of Yingxiao's black market is too f*cking hard working!
The waitress came out of the counter, greeted Han Xiao Yingying, and said softly: "Yes, I will take you to the VIP room first."

Han Xiao has long been used to this kind of treatment, and just walked after the girl, but Jian Shisan looked left and right, and found that the ground here was paved with white jade, and he couldn't help sighing.

The world of the rich is really confusing!
After a while, the waitress led Han Xiao and the others into a door on the right.There is another long corridor ahead, and there are rows and rows of VIP rooms on the left. A rough calculation shows that there are dozens of them at least.

The waitress led Han Xiao and the others into the last VIP room on the left, and said softly: "It's very quiet here, please wait here for a while, three gentlemen, I'll go and call Director Kang here!"

After finishing speaking, the waitress bowed again, then turned and left.

Han Xiao casually found a soft sofa to sit down, but Jian Shisan walked around the luxurious VIP room, and saw that there were all the facilities here.Luxurious chairs, mahogany carved coffee table, and the extravagant tea set added a rich atmosphere.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this time I came out, I really learned a lot." Jian Shisan looked left and right, and kept sighing: "Brother Han, I didn't expect you to be so rich!"

Han Xiao rubbed the bridge of his nose, thinking that since he hadn't verified his identity, the other party shouldn't know that he has the Supreme Black Diamond Card. Why did he suddenly enjoy the treatment that only top VIPs have?

"Brother Jian, in fact, you don't have to be envious." Han Xiao leaned comfortably on the sofa, and said with a faint smile: "Although I have indeed earned a lot of crystal coins in the past few years, but think about it carefully, and then recall that I was still around When there is no point, hey..."

Both Mingyou and Jian Shisan couldn't help looking at Han Xiao. For a while, they felt that although Han Xiao had obtained a lot, as the target of the joint pursuit of the six holy sects and the Vulcan Sect, he had never known the experience. How many times have I faced a crisis, and I suddenly feel a sense of sympathy.

The two were about to speak to comfort him, when Han Xiao said again: "When I think back to when I was penniless, I realized that the feeling of having money is so damn good!"

"Damn!" Mingyou and Jian Shisan's foreheads went black at the same time, and they really had the urge to hack Han Xiao to death with the kitchen knife.

(End of this chapter)