104: Fairy Clothes for the Beautiful Lady

“A Wide-Sleeved Silk Immortal Skirt, capable of doubling spiritual energy circulation efficiency, and possessing beauty-enhancing effects… only selling for one million spirit stones?”

Meng Yun was currently browsing leisurely in the Treasure Pavilion of Ascendant City, a subordinate force of the Immortal Sect.

He gazed at a half-transparent, alluring immortal skirt, letting out a soft sigh.

Buy it!

Shangguan Qing was so generous to him; now that he had money, he naturally wouldn't be stingy!

He would buy it, and tonight, he would have her wear it for him to see!

“A Flowing Cloud Immortal Armor, capable of withstanding a full-force blow from a Combination Realm cultivator, only selling for twelve million spirit stones? Buy it!”

Shangguan Qing was fighting outside; an immortal armor that could withstand a Combination Realm attack, if she wore it, should greatly enhance her defensive capabilities.

Most importantly, this immortal armor really highlighted her figure!

Buy them all, buy them all!

As her cauldron, if he didn't pamper her, then who would he pamper!

Meng Yun was quick-witted, and paid without hesitation.

Under the shocked gaze of the sales assistant, he swept through the items like a whirlwind, then waved his sleeve and turned to leave.

Not taking away a single cloud.

What? There’s no plotline of attracting hatred and stealing treasures at an auction house?

Not at the moment.

Meng Yun was in a hurry to go home and play with Shangguan Qing.

Walking to an unnoticed corner, Meng Yun summoned his Teleportation Master map, selected Shangguan Qing's residence in Jinguan City, and directly teleported.

The ten-second guidance flashed by, and Meng Yun's body instantly vanished from where he stood.

Jinguan City.

Shangguan Qing sat in her room, clutching a note Meng Yun had left behind:

“See this as if we are meeting.

I'm going out for a bit, I'll be back tomorrow, don't worry or miss me.

Meng Yun.”

Just three short lines, yet Shangguan Qing had read them no less than a hundred times.

“I’ll be back tomorrow…”

Shangguan Qing crumpled the note, then smoothed it out again.

She had been waiting since midnight.

Now it was almost sunset again.

Today was exceptionally long.

But Meng Yun still hadn't returned.

In fact, she could barely feel the connection between her and Meng Yun’s life contract.

This meant that Meng Yun’s current distance was already incredibly far from her.

Meng Yun, he wouldn't have run away, would he?

“Thump, thump.”

Meng Yun, he wouldn't never come back, would he?

“Thump, thump, thump.”

Meng Yun, he…

“Click!”

The young woman’s boudoir was roughly pushed open by Meng Yun.

“Aren’t you inside? Why didn’t you answer when I knocked?” Meng Yun was bathed in the evening glow, the sunset casting a golden light upon him.

At this moment, he wore a contented smile, like a victorious general returning home.

Shangguan Qing’s myriad thoughts instantly crumbled.

Thank goodness.

Everything was just her overthinking.

A hint of panic unconsciously appeared between her brows, making Shangguan Qing momentarily hesitant to face Meng Yun.

Seriously.

Just a mere cauldron, Meng Yun.

What's there to be so cocky about!

“What are you looking at?”

Meng Yun closed the door, walked directly to Shangguan Qing, pulled over a stool, and sat down.

“No… nothing.”

Shangguan Qing’s pretty face flushed slightly, and she casually put the note into her storage ring.

If Meng Yun didn't see it, it didn't exist.

“Alright.” Meng Yun saw through it but didn't say anything.

“Where did you go? Why do you smell fragrant?” Shangguan Qing’s delicate nose twitched, keenly detecting the scent of rouge and powder on him.

This scent, even in Jinguan City’s best rouge shop, she had never smelled before!

Where on earth did this Meng Yun go to fool around!

It was fine when she wasn't home, but now that she had returned from battle, how could Meng Yun still be like this!

“Scent?” Meng Yun sniffed himself: “No, it’s barbecue smell, isn’t it?”

He even used barbecue smell to cover himself up!

Shangguan Qing felt even more wronged, turning her head away, no longer looking at him.

A rustling sound began.

Shangguan Qing finally couldn't suppress her curiosity and turned her head back.

Then her gaze froze.

On the table, two pieces of women’s clothing, clearly expensive, were neatly folded.

Among them, that tight-fitting soft armor, she had even personally seen a princess of a dynasty wear the same style on the battlefield…

No!

That’s not right!

The one Meng Yun was presenting now was even more exquisitely and smoothly designed overall than the one the princess wore, and its aura was even stronger!

Such top-tier magical clothing…

Was it Meng Yun, who specifically bought it for her?

More precious and exquisite than what a princess of a nation wore?

“See if you like it? It’s for you.” Meng Yun smiled gently, nonchalantly.

“This… this is too valuable, I can’t…”

Shangguan Qing spoke incoherently; although she didn't know the exact price, she only needed to guess slightly to know that this soft armor was worth no less than five million spirit stones.

Hmm, if she were sold, she would probably only be worth that much.

“Money earned from selling barbecue, easily.” Meng Yun smiled slightly, not caring at all.

He really didn't care, it was just selling over two thousand skewers of barbecue.

For a cultivator, and a Nascent Soul cultivator at that, grilling over two thousand skewers of barbecue in two days was really not a big deal.

And he still had half of his spirit stones left.

Shangguan Qing’s expression became even more complex.

So, the strong barbecue smell on Meng Yun came from this.

It was ridiculous that she had thought Meng Yun was secretly messing around with women outside and then used the barbecue smell to cover it up.

Leaving early and returning late for two days, using barbecue with special effects to exchange for such a piece of clothing…

He was so foolish.

Of course, she was also very foolish.

“Then, I will… accept it.” Shangguan Qing no longer had her usual cold and indifferent demeanor, responding in a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

She extended her slender, jade-like hand and gently took it.

The touch was warm and delicate, surely it would feel incredibly snug and comfortable when worn.

“Want to try it on?” Meng Yun encouraged from the side.

“Now…?”

Shangguan Qing looked at Meng Yun, asking seriously.

“Of course, when you buy new clothes… uh…”

Meng Yun had only spoken half his sentence when the young woman was already lightly undressing.

Her casual black dress was easily removed, revealing the bright redBellyband beneath.

Just as Shangguan Qing, her face flushed and vibrant, was about to put on the Flowing Cloud Soft Armor, Meng Yun suddenly reached out and snatched the soft armor away:

“No, that’s not right.”

“Wear this one.”

Meng Yun solemnly placed the other Wide-Sleeved Silk Immortal Skirt into the young woman’s hand.

In this situation, how could she wear a soft armor with maximum defense?

This half-concealing, half-revealing gauze immortal skirt was undoubtedly the more suitable choice!

Shangguan Qing’s slender fingers gently traced the dress, instantly becoming extremely shy.

This kind of dress not only couldn't hide her body, but even more critically, some unique designs in certain places further highlighted her figure…

Hmm…

However, since the person was Meng Yun, and this was a gift from Meng Yun to her.

Wearing it for him once was acceptable.

Under Meng Yun’s wide-eyed gaze, the young woman put on the Wide-Sleeved Silk Immortal Skirt.

The dress automatically tightened, outlining all her curves.

Half-covered, half-revealed, indistinctly visible.

A certain wondrous atmosphere began to permeate the young woman’s boudoir.

“Shangguan Qing, let’s… cultivate together.”

Meng Yun’s voice unconsciously became a little hoarse: “I grilled too much barbecue these past two days, and my realm broke through a little again.”

He wasn't lying about this.

His first Dantian’s realm had leaped from early Golden Core to late Golden Core.

On one hand, it benefited from the tempering of the barbecue.

On the other hand, the strength of his second Dantian was constantly nourishing his first Dantian.

“Mm.” The young woman’s voice, as faint as a mosquito’s buzz, slowly emanated from the boudoir.

[Meng Yun and Shangguan Qing spent a shameless day together]