Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

They simply assumed it was because of Su Qingxian's unique qualities.

However, this time they came to the capital.

But they discovered that the proportion of that chaotic area had increased considerably.

It's almost like—

erosion.

Su Qing glanced at Dao Jun with considerable appreciation.

As expected of a Daoist master of the immortal sect.

Although most of its power cannot be used at this moment.

But in this case...

They even have such keen observation skills.

Not bad.

I've gained another excellent subordinate.

but.

"About my sister."

"You don't need to worry about it."

"Before that, senior, why don't you think about yourself?"

The boy finished speaking.

suddenly.

Daojun's body became heavy.

The person almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Just a fleeting moment.

All of Daojun's power was completely sealed.

If we're talking about before...

If he could still use even a tiny bit of power to glimpse the stars, he would now be completely blind.

and.

As a result, the strength of his body was suppressed by more than half.

At this moment.

Daojun is almost like an ordinary person!

My body felt heavier than ever before, and I moved very slowly.

It felt like I was stuck in a quagmire.

Very distressing.

What are you doing?

Before Su Qing could answer.

A person suddenly walked out of the building in front of us.

"Owner."

She has a head of soft, straight purple hair.

They were all smiles and laughter.

Whether it's her elegant movements or her perfect smile, there's nothing to criticize.

Daojun looked up and saw the Brocade Pavilion.

She frowned.

I've heard of that name before.

It appears to be the largest and most popular clothing store in the entire capital city, and even within the Dayan region.

even.

Even in the markets outside the immortal gates, you can occasionally hear this name.

but--

Owner?

The person who came was none other than Yan Youyu, the proprietress of Jinxiu Pavilion.

"Owner."

"Are you here to pick out clothes?"

talking.

She glanced at the Daoist Master beside the young man.

A hint of pity inexplicably emanated from the extended expression.

"This must be Lord Daojun."

"Should we pick out a few more outfits for her?"

after all.

Based on the owner's personality.

It's just a set of clothes.

But it is far from being able to withstand being built.

Yingzhexian: "..."

Why look at yourself with pity?

Su Qing said calmly.

"That's it."

"There are other things."

then.

He solemnly recounted how "ordinary clothes are too troublesome to wear".

"We need to produce a new batch of samples as soon as possible."

Yingzhexian: "..."

and many more.

So when changing clothes during the day.

That opinion was actually taken to heart by the boy in front of him?

In a short time.

Daojun's feelings were somewhat complicated.

There was a sense of relief that my words were actually taken seriously.

She was somewhat bewildered, not quite understanding Su Qing's true intentions.

She discovered.

Since being by the boy's side.

There are more and more things I don't understand.

Obviously.

Within the Immortal Sect.

Daojun is the one who answers the questions of all his disciples.

When it comes to serious matters...

Yan Youyu suddenly seemed like a completely different person.

He was frantically taking notes in his notebook.

He nodded as he took notes.

"That makes a lot of sense."

"I see, that's a very novel idea for fragrance."

"How about adding some clever touches?"

soon.

Daojun noticed that Yan Youyu had already drawn up preliminary drawings in her notebook.

Is this what they mean by "every profession has its master"?

Just as Daojun was feeling a little sentimental.

Yan Youyu suddenly asked a profound question.

"Owner."

Do you have a sample garment?

"If possible, I would like to have at least one sample garment to study, which would be at least three times faster."

"Yes, I have."

The boy nodded.

That instant.

Daojun suddenly had a bad feeling.

really.

next moment.

The boy pointed to himself.

"Here."

"That's what you're wearing, senior."

Ying Zhexian was taken aback.

Then his lips twitched slightly.

No.

As an elder.

As a Dao Lord.

We can't let this brat lead us by the nose.

Daojun raised a polite smile and said.

"If you want to study it."

"I can share some of my experience and insights with you."

"But this outfit won't do."

after all.

She was wearing this outfit.

There's absolutely nothing else to replace it with!

"what?"

Upon hearing this...

The boy asked, his face filled with shock.