The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

After an incense stick of time.

Su Jingzhe and Shuangjiang came back again.

But this time, both of them were wearing black robes and black gauze hats on their heads.

From their appearance alone, their identities were completely unknown.

"Miss Shuangjiang, excuse me, what is your current level of cultivation?"

After entering the Jubao Pavilion, Su Jingzhe couldn't help but ask.

Since the empathy level of the two has reached the second level and has a slight good impression, Su Jingzhe has become bolder in some aspects.

When he said this, his eyes behind the black gauze were quite bright.

However, Shuangjiang just said lightly: "Enough to protect you."

Perfunctory but capable.

Su Jingzhe stopped talking angrily, and the two of them didn't even look at the long queue in the hall on the first floor, and went straight to the deepest staircase.

As they approached, people gradually cast curious eyes at them.

"That's the staircase leading to the second floor. Are those two going to the second floor?"

"If I remember correctly, only the foundation-building masters and those senior alchemists and formation masters can go up to the second floor of Jubao Pavilion."

"......."

Many people were already whispering.

No one mocked them.

After all, there are a lot of people in Linjiang City these days, so it's normal for a few foundation-building masters to come.

If you say something wrong and really offend the foundation-building cultivators, you might not know how you died.

Su Jingzhe could feel a lot of eyes focused on him, and he was a little nervous.

Soon, the two of them walked to the stairs.

At this moment, he clearly felt that the hall on the first floor seemed to be quiet.

Almost everyone in the queue looked at Su Jingzhe and the others.

He was glad again that they had changed their clothes.

If they really came to the second floor with their true faces, I'm afraid that Su Jingzhe would become the topic of Linjiang City today.

At this point, although Su Jingzhe's Qi Refining level was only the second level, he could sense a hidden energy fluctuation at the entrance of the stairs.

Shuangjiang stretched out his hand slightly and wiped it.

The energy fluctuation dissipated briefly.

Shuangjiang stepped directly up, and Su Jingzhe followed instantly.

At this moment, all the doubtful and curious eyes in the hall turned into shock and envy.

"He really went up! Is he really a foundation building master?"

"I wonder what treasures are on the second floor of Jubao Pavilion. I don't know if I will have the opportunity to go up and see them in this life."

"Don't think about it. If I can pick up some bargains on Qingfeng Mountain this time, I will be happy.

Now I just hope that the consumable elixirs and talismans stored in Jubao Pavilion have not been sold out."

"......."

For most of the low-level cultivators in Linjiang City, a cultivator in the foundation building period is already a top existence.

It is said that the leader of the Linjiang branch of Huayang Sect is only a late foundation building.

But his existence is enough to deter the order in Linjiang City from collapsing.

As long as there is a cultivator in the foundation-building period, it is basically possible to open up a cultivation force.

Most small families and sects of cultivation are like this.

While everyone was whispering and discussing, Yan Xia's family of three just came out of a window.

Hearing the discussion, Yan Xia's eyes could not help but look towards the stairs on the second floor, and there was also envy in her eyes.

"Let's go, we have already made a reservation. When the things are delivered tomorrow, we will come to pick them up.

Even if Xia'er still fails to awaken her spirit this time, I will not let your ability stop at the top of the world."

Yan Xia's father also glanced at the direction of the second floor, and left with the mother and daughter.

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The second floor of Jubao Pavilion.

This place is much quieter than the first floor.

The area is not much smaller than the first floor.

There are dozens of exquisite carved spiritual wood tables and chairs on it.

There seems to be a very small gathering spirit array on the entire second floor, which only serves this floor.

When he first arrived here, Su Jingzhe actually felt refreshed.

Compared with the first floor, all the furnishings can only be described as luxurious.

"Is this the treatment of the foundation-building boss?"

Su Jingzhe sighed in his heart.

He knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg he saw. There were too many wonders in the world of immortal cultivation, and he could not really touch them with his current strength.

"I wonder what the larger immortal cultivation areas with more advanced cultivators would be like."

Just the second floor of the Jubao Pavilion in Linjiang City has once again made Su Jingzhe yearn for strength.

When he was sighing, suddenly a female cultivator in a silk low-cut long skirt with very little fabric came over.

The female cultivator had a beautiful face, a tall figure, and seemed to have a natural charm on her face.

In her frowns and smiles, I am afraid that those stars before crossing over could not compare.

After all, no matter how beautiful the mortals are, they lack some of the spiritual charm of cultivators.

"Hello, two distinguished guests. Welcome to the second floor of Jubao Pavilion.

I am Feng Qingya, the person in charge of the two guests' visit.

If you have any requests, please tell me."

The female cultivator smiled and bowed to Su Jingzhe and the others.

Seeing Feng Qingya, Su Jingzhe's eyes lit up.

But behind the black veil, Shuangjiang frowned, as if she was slightly dissatisfied with the female person in charge.

But she didn't say much, just uttered two words: "Buy!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingya smiled again and said, "You two invited me here."

There is still a big difference between buying and selling in Jubao Pavilion.

Feng Qingya directly led the two to a private room.

The luxury in the private room was even better than outside.

The floor was covered with some kind of animal skin, which was extremely soft. The tables and chairs were still carved from spiritual wood, but the chairs were covered with snow-white fox skin.

The curling sandalwood on the table had the effect of calming the breath and concentrating the mind.

Su Jingzhe once again felt that Jubao Pavilion was really rich.

At the same time, he was nervous again. Looking at the decorations here, he knew that the things here might not be cheap.

Even if he had a little savings now, it was not worth mentioning here.

Although Shuangjiang was powerful, his current financial resources might be inferior to his.

After all, he couldn't even take out a hundred low-grade spiritual stones when he wanted to repay his gratitude that day.

Feng Qingya leaned on a chair directly after entering the private room. That posture was undoubtedly more charming and more soulful.

Seeing this, Su Jingzhe was secretly surprised. He was afraid that Feng Qingya had a high status in Jubao Pavilion.

After Su Jingzhe and the others sat down, Feng Qingya smiled and said, "You two came to the building specially. I'm afraid the things you want to buy are not simple.

I don't know what you need. As long as you can pay the price, most of the rare treasures in the world of cultivation can be obtained in Jubao Pavilion."

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