Chapter 1008
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'What the hell are these things?'
Her brows furrowed deeply. How could these crudely made things have the nerve to call them spiritual tools?
Gu Shengyin looked at them for a while and couldn't stand it anymore. She said to Gu Yansui, "Let's go look at the spiritual herbs."
Hearing Gu Yansui's request, the steward was shocked. Could it be that this young master didn't like any of them?
He didn't show it on his face and only led Gu Yansui to look at the spiritual herbs.
Shih Ling-shih was a strong cultivator in the Crossing Calamity stage. Even if she wasn't an alchemist, her level of refining medicine was much higher than that of ordinary mid-level alchemists.
Now, she had to lay a good foundation for Gu Yansui's body. Gu Yansui had never cultivated before, so she could only start from the lowest level of cultivation medicine.
As for medicinal herbs?
There were no low-level things in the Jinghong Fairy's Purple Heaven Ring!
Fortunately, there were all kinds of low-level medicinal herbs here. The steward followed them and watched this young master walk while pointing at the spiritual herbs one by one for him to pack.
The more he looked, the more shocked he was. It seemed that he was going to refine medicine?
But among these medicinal herbs, there were low-level and high-level ones. He had never heard that refining that kind of medicine required these kinds of spiritual herbs.
"Give me twenty sets of all of these." Gu Yansui pointed at the things he had just chosen. "Just deduct it from the spirit stones I just took out."
While they were talking, the shop assistant had already brought the clothes over.
At this moment, the steward also felt that this young master's ragged clothes were really unsightly, so he suggested that he change clothes first.
The shop assistant held the clothes and brought Gu Yansui to the cloakroom.
But after the shop assistant left, Gu Yansui stood there for a long time without moving.
Gu Shengyin was about to ask when she heard the child's shy words. "Mas, Master, later, can you not look …"
Gu Shengyin couldn't help but laugh. Was she shy?
She probed with her divine sense. Sure enough, the child's fair face was flushed red, and his hands were tightly clasped together.
She laughed. "Okay, okay, okay. I won't look. You're a boy. Why are you so shy?"
Gu Yansui pursed his lips and began to change his clothes after receiving his master's reply.
However …
After a while, Gu Shengyin heard her little disciple calling out to her again.
"Master?"
Gu Shengyin didn't look at him and only asked, "What's wrong?"
Gu Yansui sounded like he was about to cry. "I … I won't!"
Gu Shengyin: "…"
She could only look over.
As it turned out, the clothes that the shop assistant had prepared were all standard for aristocratic family members.
Gu Yansui couldn't make all those complicated clothes, underwear, underwear, robes, belts, and so on by himself.
"This …"
Although Gu Shengyin knew how to put them on, she didn't have a body now. She could only say it verbally and couldn't help much.
Thus, the shop assistant waiting outside received a summons from the young master inside.
"Come here … help me put on my clothes." A muffled voice came from inside.
The shop assistant didn't seem to be surprised. He went in and saw Gu Yansui standing there alone with his clothes in his arms. His face seemed to be a little red.
He chuckled as he helped Gu Yansui put on his clothes one by one. He sighed in his heart, 'He is indeed the son of an aristocratic family. This young master must have been served since he was young.' He doesn't even know how to wear clothes.
What a beautiful misunderstanding.
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