The Immortal Spiritual Picture

The pink-skirted female cultivator also looked at him, and the people behind her also looked at the stall owner with some anger, as if they were ready to overturn the stall if they disagreed.

The young stall owner saw that the fire was about to burn him, and he quickly changed his expression of watching the fun. He faced the gazes of several beautiful female cultivators, and did not answer their questions immediately, but smiled and said:

"Two fairies, please stop arguing, calm down first, anger will make you ugly, you two are so beautiful, if you lose a little bit, it will make many young talents sad!"

The green-robed cultivator said, his tone became more and more sad, and the two female cultivators who were just arguing with each other, after hearing this, they smiled unconsciously.

The atmosphere eased a little for a while.

"I didn't expect that Daoyou not only has amazing skills, but also speaks in such a way that makes people feel happy."

The female cultivator in the pink skirt said with a smile covering her lips.

The green-robed monk waved his hands quickly.

"Fairy, thank you for your praise, fairy."

Although the female monk in the dark blue palace dress softened her attitude, she still asked persistently:

"It's just that you said so much, but you didn't give an accurate answer.

This phoenix hairpin was made by you, and this stall was also set up by you. For your reputation and business, I hope you can handle this matter impartially."

The monk in the dark green robe smiled and said:

"It's a small business. I am honored to receive the kindness of the two fairies.

I already understand the intentions of the two fairies, and what they said are all wise words.

But in my opinion, there is a perfect solution to this problem."

The female monk in the dark blue palace dress raised her eyebrows when she heard this.

"So, does your friend have another identical phoenix hairpin?"

And the female monk in the pink dress I won't do it

"That won't do!

From childhood to adulthood, the jewelry and magic tools I use are always unique. I won't do it if I use the same magic tools as others!"

The female cultivator in dark blue palace dress heard this and snorted coldly and said

"If that's the case, who would want to use the same jewelry as this arrogant and frivolous person!"

The young stall owner in dark green robe smiled and said:

"Please rest assured, the two fairies will definitely be satisfied.

This phoenix hairpin was first spotted by Fairy Mu, and the only thing left is to pay the spiritual stone.

So, this phoenix hairpin is for Fairy Mu.

What do you think, Fairy Sun?"

Then, before the female cultivator surnamed Sun in pink skirt could speak, the stall owner sent a message to her

"Fairy Sun, rest assured, the jewelry I will give to Fairy Sun later will definitely not disappoint you."

The female cultivator in pink skirt wanted to say something else, but after hearing what the stall owner said, she just snorted coldly.

The female cultivator surnamed Mu, who was wearing a dark blue palace dress, smiled with a bit of pride when she heard this, and then handed a bag of spirit stones to the stall owner. After taking the box containing the phoenix hairpin, she glanced at the female cultivator in the pink skirt, turned her skirt and left the stall.

After getting a nice piece of jewelry, you naturally have to take it home first, find a dress to match it, and then go out for a good time.

As for the woman from the Sun family, she doesn't care.

Thinking of this, the female cultivator surnamed Mu's steps became lighter.

The stall owner in the dark green robe smiled slightly after receiving the storage bag:

An ordinary second-level middle-grade magic weapon can be sold for the price of 3,500 low-grade spirit stones. It's really easy to make money from female cultivators.

He looked at the back of the female cultivator surnamed Mu and thought, if I could meet two such people every day, it would be great.

At this time, the female cultivator surnamed Mu, who was wearing a dark blue palace dress, had already walked away. The stall owner turned his attention to the female cultivator surnamed Sun, and his eyes became more eager:

This lady is also very generous, and she must not be neglected.

So, the stall owner took out a very beautifully carved jade box from the storage bag, opened it and handed it to the female cultivator surnamed Sun

"Fairy Sun, please look, this is the Butterfly Dance Hairpin.

Its workmanship is not inferior to that Phoenix Hairpin at all."

The female cultivator surnamed Sun took the box half-believingly, and after seeing the exquisite Butterfly Dance Hairpin in the box, her eyes were so bright that they almost glowed.

This Butterfly Dance Hairpin is not only exquisitely made, but also a second-level top-grade magic weapon, which is more suitable for cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

"Moreover, this Butterfly Dance Hairpin has another secret;

Please ask Brother Sun to inject your true essence into it, not too much, just a little will do."

The stall owner in a dark green robe said in suspense.

The cultivator surnamed Sun followed the stall owner's instructions and injected a little true essence into the Butterfly Dance Hairpin.

The butterfly hairpin flashed with light, and a colorful butterfly with a glowing body flew out of the hairpin. After flying around the female cultivator surnamed Sun, the colorful butterfly landed on her hand.

The companions of the female cultivator surnamed Sun exclaimed in amazement, looking at the butterfly hairpin in the female cultivator surnamed Sun's hand with a fiery and envious look.

The phoenix hairpin just now, although it was also beautiful, could not make a phoenix phantom.

In this comparison, the butterfly hairpin is indeed much better than the phoenix hairpin.

Thinking of this, the female cultivator surnamed Sun was very satisfied.

She took out the butterfly hairpin, put it on her head, took out the bronze mirror with great satisfaction, looked at it for a while, and then handed the five thousand low-grade spirit stones to the stall owner.

Turning around, she showed off her new jewelry to her sisters.

Naturally, she received praise and envy from her sisters.

Enjoying the gazes of the crowd, the female cultivator surnamed Sun slowly left the stall while talking and laughing.

It was a pity that the woman from the Mu family had already left; otherwise, I would have shown off the Butterfly Dance Hairpin in front of her.

However, there was no rush. As long as they were still in the market, they would see each other sooner or later.

Really, I was looking forward to it.

The female cultivator surnamed Sun thought so, and the smile on her lips became deeper and deeper.

However, what the female cultivator surnamed Sun did not know was that this was also intentional by the young man in the dark green robe.

If the female cultivator surnamed Mu saw that the Butterfly Dance Hairpin was more exquisite in shape and had other ideas, and then argued with the female cultivator surnamed Sun, it would be really fatal.

After all, these two female cultivators were all from the Jindan family.

He was a helpless, weak, pitiful and helpless second-level upper-grade refiner, and he could not withstand the torture of the Jindan family.

The young stall owner in the dark green robe thought so, and felt that it was really too difficult to have no background in this world.

Then he counted the spiritual stones he had obtained today, and felt that his life was complete.

Just then, another customer suddenly came to his stall.

The stall owner raised his head,

"This immortal... um, this Taoist friend, do you want to buy jewelry?"