"This time, I'll try out the 'Queen Bee Flight Technique'!" Venerable White made a hand seal, and the sword light spread out, transforming into a golden queen bee that soared into the sky.
Among Venerable White's many hobbies, 'racing with flying swords' was one of the few hobbies he had. In order to speed up and feel better, Venerable White had learned several kinds of flying techniques from different sects. Only by doing so could he happily fly his flying sword in all kinds of environments and restrictions.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~" The flying sword was even faster this time.
Song Shuhang and Shiliu's screams rose and fell, and didn't stop for a long time …
In order to maintain his dignity as a 'senior', Beihe Sanren clenched his teeth, and even though his face was deathly pale, he didn't let the screams escape his mouth.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh ~" A dozen or so breaths later.
"We're here!" Venerable White laughed and made a hand seal, and the flying sword descended from the sky, smoothly landing in front of the Beautiful White Cloud Shop.
Venerable White happily made another order, and he was in a good mood. "We've arrived at our destination, so let's get off the flying sword. I still need to make more orders, so I won't be accompanying you guys to the shop. See you later. "
After getting off the flying sword, Song Shuhang grabbed onto a lamppost on the roadside, and his whole body trembled weakly, unable to say a single word.
Next was Shiliu Su. She and Song Shuhang both grabbed onto the lamppost, their faces deathly pale, and their whole body trembled weakly.
Only Senior Northern River maintained his composure, and waved at Venerable White, saying, "Thank you, Senior White. Goodbye, Senior White."
"Goodbye. Remember to leave me a satisfactory five-star evaluation later," Venerable White said, and with a 'whoosh', he flew away on his flying sword. He still hadn't gotten tired of this' flying sword rental 'activity, and he didn't know how many people in the White Cloud City would get hurt.
It's a pity that True Monarch White Crane didn't come to the White Cloud City. Otherwise, it would have been more than happy to sit on Venerable White's' flying sword rental 'for a whole day. Song Shuhang thought to himself.
After Senior White flew away, Beihe Sanren patted his somewhat weak legs and waved to Song Shuhang and Shiliu Su. "Shuhang, Little Shiliu, I'll go buy the props for the crew first. See you then!"
Without waiting for their reply, Beihe Sanren ran away quickly.
Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu sent off Beihe Sanren with a gaze full of hidden bitterness.
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…
Half an hour later.
"Are you okay? Shuhang? " Su Clan's Shiliu's face was still deathly pale. His body hadn't recovered from the stimulation of 'Rapid Flash', and his legs were still trembling.
"Slightly better, but my legs are still weak, and I can't stand. What about you? "Song Shuhang felt that his acrophobia was getting worse.
"I'll need another half a minute to recover." Su Clan's Shiliu heaved a sigh.
The two looked at each other and forced a smile. Then, they continued to tremble while holding onto the lamppost.
… …
… …
At this time, in the vicinity of the Soft White Cloud Shop.
The 'Saber Wielding Scholar', no, the 'Jade Sword Scholar' Su Wenqu, came out of the bookstore while holding a few scrolls of calligraphy.
Fifty minutes ago, he came out of the 'infinite make-up test space' and obtained the scholarly treasure 'Worshipping Pen'. Thereupon, he went to the bookstore and bought some calligraphy to copy, preparing to use the 'Worshipping Pen' to practice his calligraphy.
When he came out of the bookstore, he raised his head and saw a familiar silhouette under the lamppost not too far away. Eh? Wasn't this little brother without eyebrows the same fellow daoist that had participated in the 'Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage' with him? He had finally come out of that space. This was truly a cause for celebration.
The 'Saber Wielding Scholar', Su Wenqu, wanted to go up and greet Song Shuhang.
But after taking a few steps, he suddenly felt his heart tighten. The Little Friend without eyebrows and the pretty girl beside him were leaning against the lamppost. Their faces were pale, and they were trembling non-stop.
Did they … get electrocuted??
The 'White Cloud City' had brought in the inventions of many ordinary people and combined them with the magical techniques of cultivators, creating a lot of black technology.
All of these lampposts were powered by electricity. Although the chances of getting electrocuted while leaning against the lamppost were small, it wasn't impossible.
"Fellow daoists, don't panic. I'm coming to save you!" Su Wenqu quickly threw away the calligraphy scroll in his hand. At the same time, he took out a writing brush from his robe. Then, with a wave of his hand, the writing brush grew in size, turning into a huge brush.
Then, under the puzzled gazes of Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu, the huge brush in Su Wenqu's hand swept across the pitiful Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu, causing them to fall to the ground.
The two were so weak that they couldn't dodge in time. Just like that, they fell to the ground.
The two raised their heads and looked at the nervous' Saber Wielding Scholar ', Su Wenqu.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Su Clan's Shiliu: "…"
F * cking retard!
"Fellow daoists, are you alright now? I didn't expect that the lampposts of our White Cloud City would leak electricity. When I return, I'll have people carefully inspect every lamppost. I guarantee that this won't happen again. " Su Wenqu put away the huge writing brush in his hand. Then, with a kind smile, he extended his hand towards Song Shuhang and Su Clan's Shiliu.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Su Clan's Shiliu: "…"
Alright, perhaps this guy was unexpectedly a good person.
"We meet again, Fellow Daoist Su Wenqu … actually, Shiliu and I didn't get electrocuted." Song Shuhang grabbed Su Wenqu's hand and used it to stand up.
They didn't get electrocuted?
Su Wenqu asked doubtfully, "You didn't get electrocuted? Then why were the two of you so pale and trembling on the lamppost? "
Su Clan's Shiliu explained, "We were just a bit dizzy from flying, and our bodies were a bit weak. That's why we were resting on the lamppost."
She had already gathered a bit of strength, so she stood up and patted her clothes.
That was awkward.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I thought that the two of you got electrocuted. " When the Saber Wielding Scholar heard this, his face turned red. He wished that there was a hole in the ground that he could jump into!
When Song Shuhang saw the Saber Wielding Scholar's face turn red, he said, "In any case, thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist Su Wenqu."
He felt that the Saber Wielding Scholar and he were at odds … every time he wanted to help him, he would unknowingly make a fool out of himself.
For example, the 'infinite make-up test' today, or the 'electrocution' incident just now.
* * * * *
After Song Shuhang and Shiliu recovered some of their strength, they bid farewell to the Saber Wielding Scholar and entered the 'Soft White Cloud Shop'.
Shiliu had long since taken a fancy to a pair of shoes.
After entering the shop, she quickly found the shoes that caught her eye. The actual item was exactly the same as the one she saw in the 'shop guide'.
Su Clan's Shiliu picked up the shoes with satisfaction and went to the counter.
Su Clan's Shiliu asked, "Shopkeeper, how much is this pair of shoes?"
The shopkeeper was a female cultivator. She glanced at the shoes in Shiliu's hands and replied, "This pair of shoes has the 'levitation technique' attached to it, and the price is six spirit stones of the Third Stage. Fellow Daoist, do you want to pay in cash or by card? "
"I'll pay in cash." Su Clan's Shiliu stretched out her hand, preparing to take out the spirit stones.
But at this time, Song Shuhang gently pulled her back. Shiliu was too straightforward. How could he not haggle over the price when buying something?
Su Clan's Shiliu looked at Song Shuhang with a puzzled expression.
"Cough!" Song Shuhang said, "Shopkeeper, can you give me a better discount on these shoes?"
Actually, Song Shuhang didn't have much experience in haggling. These days, he spent less and less time shopping in physical stores, and most of the things he wanted were directly bought online. However, he didn't mind cutting as much as he could.
The shopkeeper raised her head and glanced at Song Shuhang, saying, "How much do you want?"
This question was too troublesome. When Song Shuhang was haggling, he was most afraid of hearing this question from the shopkeeper. That was because he didn't know the price of the goods. In the end, how much would it be appropriate to cut it?
How about … cutting it by half?
No, no, it's not a roadside beach … then cut it by one-third!
"Four spirit stones of the Third Stage! Are you selling it or not?" Song Shuhang asked.
The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows. "In your dreams. Four spirit stones of the Third Stage is the purchase price of these shoes. If I sell it to you at this price, I won't be able to make a profit."
What a sincere shopkeeper.
At this time, Song Shuhang somewhat regretted not pulling 'Senior White' over. He felt that as long as he brought Senior White behind him, he wouldn't need to haggle over the price. As long as he let Senior White stand behind him and maintain a smile, wouldn't the shopkeeper lose a lot of money?
Just at this time, the shopkeeper suddenly paused. Then, her expression became puzzled, and then suddenly changed into a warm and bright smile.
"Little brother, four spirit stones it is. I'll treat it as making you a friend!" The shopkeeper said straightforwardly. "Do you want me to wrap it up for you?"
"Thank, thank you?" Song Shuhang couldn't figure out what was wrong with this shopkeeper for a moment.
Su Clan's Shiliu straightforwardly used four spirit stones of the Third Stage to buy the things he wanted to buy.
The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles, and she wrapped the shoes for Shiliu. She even enthusiastically promised that if there were any problems with the shoes, she would replace them!
Song Shuhang blinked his eyes. He turned his head to look behind him, but didn't see 'Venerable White'.
Without Senior White's smile to calm things down, why did this shopkeeper suddenly become so enthusiastic?
"Alright, Shuhang, let's go." Shiliu picked up the shoes, and smiled lightly.
Song Shuhang nodded.
Just as the two were about to leave, Song Shuhang saw a very interesting pair of slippers on the shoe rack beside him. It was a very ordinary flip-flop … but, it only had one pair.
"Shopkeeper, what's up with this pair of shoes?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.
"Oh, little brother, are you talking about this slipper? This is the main product of a 'shoe type' magical treasure refiner in our White Cloud City, the [Face Slapping Slipper]. It was very popular a few years ago. However, in recent years, the number of people playing with it has gradually decreased. "The shopkeeper explained with a smile.
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