The sunlight passed through the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows and fell to the ground like gold.

It is now noon.

The master of Lingyu Palace, Pan Xingyuan, closed his eyes and sat on the ground, immersed in cultivation.

Compared with the past, he looks younger now, as if he has just reached the age of weakness, but his aura is clearly full of the precipitation of the years, elegant, calm, calm, and heavy.

The sun cast down, and a golden outline was set on him, framing him like a statue.

After a long time, he finally finished his cultivation, let out a long breath, opened a pair of deep eyes, and stared faintly ahead.

During this time, everything has been smooth, and now he has obtained the fate of the manor and was able to transform into an immortal cultivator.

He has some vague guesses, perhaps, all this has something to do with the shop owner? But among the many lucky ones, he considered himself inferior to others, but he did not know why the shopkeeper chose him.

Could it be because the shop owner appreciates Lingyu Palace's philosophy of life? Well, that's quite possible. Lingyu Palace has always been seldom involved in disputes between rivers and lakes. People don't offend me, and I don't offend others, which coincides with the store owner's concept.

Pan Xingyuan sat silently for a moment, stood up, took a bath, changed clothes, and left the guest room in a huff.

He had already reached the realm of transformation, but now that he was transformed into an immortal cultivator, he almost regressed in his realm, and barely managed to keep it, without falling into a big realm.

The realm of immortal practitioners is divided as follows: Qi refining, foundation building, elixir formation, Yuan Ying, spirit transformation, exiting the body, merging, transcending calamities, and Mahayana.

And he is now an immortal cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and his lifespan has reached eight hundred years old.

Suddenly, his lifespan has become so long, and he was at a loss for a while, and he was quite disappointed, and he didn't know how to face this long life in the future.

Walking out of the long and narrow corridor, at the end, he quickly waited for the elevator.

After entering the elevator, he hesitated for a while, pressed the button, and went to the top floor.

These days, every day, the appearance of the theme restaurant has changed. It would be a pity if you didn't take a look at it.

In just a moment, the elevator took him to the top floor, Pan Xingyuan straightened his clothes, put one hand behind him, and walked out of the elevator leisurely.

When I entered the theme restaurant, I saw that the restaurant was all white, and the tables and chairs were made of white clouds, and the shapes were different and interesting.

Above is the blue sky, and the white clouds are constantly moving, some like white sheep, some like dreamlike smoke.

Pan Xingyuan temporarily forgot the sense of disappointment, walked to the automatic cash register at the front desk, and after ordering, he picked a table and sat down.

But it turned out that this chair not only looked like a white cloud, but it was soft and soft after sitting on it, which made people feel that they were really sitting on the white cloud, floating like a fairy, comfortable and light.

Its comfort is no less than the soft bed in the guest room, but at the same time, it gives people a special feeling, and it seems that you have really become a fairy in the clouds.

Pan Xingyuan pressed the table lightly. The table was a little harder than the chair, but it was still soft, comfortable and elastic when touched.

Over the past few days, he has seen more than ten different scenes, and sometimes the same scene will appear repeatedly, but this time Baiyun is the first time he has seen it.

Not worth it.

Pan Xingyuan raised his hand and brushed through the light clouds floating leisurely in the air, naturally he couldn't touch anything.

In addition to the clouds, birds such as geese and goshawks will occasionally pass through the air, but they are also phantoms and will not cause any impact on the outside world.

From time to time there is a pleasant sound of birdsong, and sometimes the sound of the wind whistling past, making people feel as if they are really high in the sky.

Pan Xingyuan was amazed in his heart, and while waiting for the food to be served, he didn't find it boring at all.

While watching the scenery, time passed quickly, and he quickly waited for the first dish: tiger skin green peppers.

This is the recently launched spiritual food in the store, suitable for fourth-order cultivators like him.

In the past, the ingredients used in the dishes in the store already tasted very good, but now the ingredients used in the spiritual food in the store are more delicious, and the higher the grade, the more delicious it is.

With his current state, he is naturally qualified to eat the best delicacies, but he doesn't have to worry about not being able to afford the spiritual energy in the dishes.

It's just a pity that the number of spiritual food prepared in the store is limited every day, so he may not be able to grab it. He only bought this plate of tiger skin green peppers today.

Pan Xingyuan took a slight sniff, only to feel that this plate of tiger-skin green peppers was fragrant, but just smelling the smell was refreshing.

He picked up his chopsticks, picked up the tiger skin green pepper, and tried a bite. The juice was thick and delicious, spicy and sweet. This tiger skin green pepper is slightly rotten, but it does not lose the fresh and refreshing feeling.

After eating the green peppers, it quickly turned into a thick spiritual energy. Pan Xingyuan ate the green peppers while refining the spiritual energy and incorporating it into his dantian for his own use.

The portion of this dish was not large, and after a while, Pan Xingyuan ate all of it, and his cultivation level also improved slightly.

After that, the food was no longer spiritual food. After he finished eating, he left the theme restaurant and took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor.

I saw that the lobby was very lively, and it was still overcrowded today.

"Shopkeeper, you have been busy some time ago. I have waited several times, but I haven't found a chance to come and deliver. I can only do as much as I can, and I didn't come until today. These are the clothes you ordered before. Please take a look."

Some time ago, Feng Yuanning ordered clothes from several clothing shops in the county, and prepared some of them for his own use, and some of them were rented to the guests in the banquet hall.

However, of course, she also knew that the speed of making clothes in this era was extremely slow, so she let them make them slowly, and never urged them.

Feng Yuanning glanced at the clothes sent, and saw that among these clothes, there were gorgeous Western-style court dresses, various improved Hanfu, and improved versions of modern dresses.

She frowned slightly: "Some clothes have to be worn on the body to determine whether they look good or not. You can find someone to try on these sets first, and let me see the effect first."

"Yes, shopkeeper."

The three clothing shop owners were a little worried, looked at the man and embroidered lady they brought, and shook their heads secretly.

Of course, beautiful clothes must be worn on beautiful women to better bring out the beauty of the clothes, and the people they bring are obviously not beautiful enough.

Song Yuluan squeezed forward, eagerly recommending herself: "The owner, can I come and try it on for you?"

"Of course. Who else would like to try it on?" Feng Yuanning nodded, and finally asked the owner of the clothing shop for his opinion, "Do you mind letting the customers in my store try it on?"

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind, I can't wait to ask such a beautiful girl to try it on."

Song Yuluan was praised with a smile on her face, picked one of the clothes, and went to the bathroom.

After Song Yuluan, other girls who felt good-looking came forward and recommended themselves. Feng Yuanning selected a few girls with good looks and stature, and asked them to take their clothes to the bathroom to change.

Pan Xingyuan was slightly curious and could not help but stop.

Does the owner want to promote Xianjia clothes? But why can't I see clothes that men can wear?

As far as he can see, the store owner wears many styles of clothes, but each one is very unique and hard to imitate.

Today, she is wearing a purple gauze with layers of light gauze in suitable shades. It is inlaid with star-like chips, and the brilliance is eye-catching, and it looks like a mysterious and deep night sky.

If you want to make such clothes, I am afraid it will cost a lot of money.

After a while, Song Yuluan returned after changing clothes.

I saw that the dress she was wearing at the moment was very strange. The sleeves were narrow at the top and wide at the bottom like petunias, the front had a huge butterfly-like knot, and the skirt was so short that it only reached the knees.

Song Yuluan turned around in a circle: "The owner, does it look good?"

Feng Yuanning looked at her and nodded: "Yes, it's cute, the pants don't match well."

If you take off the fat pants, or put on tights or stockings, the visual effect will be better. However, she can't guarantee whether these people will accept this way of wearing.

Song Yuluan actually felt that it didn't look very harmonious: "What kind of pants should I change?"

Feng Yuanning called the puppet Xiuer and performed a dress change on the spot, making her change into a short skirt of similar style, and her legs were replaced with white stockings.

Song Yuluan immediately understood what she meant: "Understood. Shopkeeper, do you plan to sell these clothes? I mean, if I ask them to make them, is this okay?"

Although this way of wearing it is a bit revealing, this is the clothes that gods can wear. What can't she wear? What's more, it looks really nice.

Feng Yuanning nodded: "Of course."

The copyright of these clothes does not belong to her, she is just a selfless porter. What's more, the three clothing shop owners did not copy it. They made some targeted improvements on the basis of the existing raw materials.

At this time, the other girls also changed their clothes and returned to the lobby for Feng Yuanning to look over, and Feng Yuanning put forward suggestions for improvement one by one.

Pan Xingyuan watched for a while, then turned and left.

Obviously, the shopkeeper only cares about whether the girl is well-dressed or not, but not whether the man is well-dressed.

But it doesn't matter, this matter obviously has nothing to do with him, and there is no point in continuing to watch it.

Out of the hotel door, I saw the bustling and bustling surroundings of the hotel, and from time to time I heard the screams of shopkeepers from far and near.

He walked out of the hotel gate, and finally he was no longer restricted, and was able to release his consciousness to observe the surroundings.

The method of this immortal cultivator is really very mysterious. With his divine sense, he can actually directly "see" a scene far away. Even, his consciousness can penetrate the surface with difficulty and observe what is buried underground.

Suddenly, he noticed something, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Pan Xingyuan took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. In the next instant, he appeared in the backyard of the Changling County Government Office.

I saw the county magistrate Yin Hongda sitting cross-legged on the ground, his brows furrowed, and a lot of dirt was discharged from his body, giving off a strong stench.

It seems that Yin Hongda's senior brother Yin's luck is not bad, and the speed of becoming an immortal cultivator is only one step slower than him.

Before that, his wife Feng Mingyue had already become an immortal cultivator. Could it be that the two of them are also people who are especially valued by the shopkeeper?

Pan Xingyuan released his divine sense to search, and found that his wife Feng Mingyue was not at home, and she didn't know where she went.

At this moment, Yin Hongda's originally half-bald head has grown some inches of long hair. The long hair and the short hair are mixed together, which looks very strange.

After a while, the county magistrate Yin opened his eyes and was shocked when he saw Pan Xingyuan: "You!" He sniffed, looked down at himself, his face became extremely ugly, and he turned and left.

Pan Xingyuan smiled slightly, cast a stream of water, and while he was drenched in soup, he also cleaned the dirt on his body: "Senior Brother Yin, congratulations. Why is Senior Sister Feng not here?"

Can't it be that after becoming an immortal cultivator, his senior sister abandoned Senior Brother Yin? Feng Mingyue was able to stay with him at the beginning, so how could he do such a thing now?

The magistrate of Yin stopped and turned around. He used energy to evaporate the water vapor from his body, and snorted coldly, "Are you looking for me or her?" People who have been abandoned are always unable to let go. Could it be that Pan Xingyuan has an old love for his wife? memorable?

"Of course it's for you, it's rare for you to have a fairy fate, but would you still like to go back to Lingyu Palace?" Pan Xingyuan sat down with a robe.

"No, it's hard to get over the water, and it's hard to break the mirror." He is fine now, and he doesn't want to change the status quo.

"Okay." Pan Xingyuan showed a little regret, but he didn't force anything.

"Do you have anything else to do? My wife went to the county for inspection and won't be back for the time being."

"You misunderstood, I didn't come for her, since you don't want to return to the division, then just leave it and say goodbye." Pan Xingyuan shook his head and sighed lightly.

Naturally, he had already let go of things when he was young, and he never had any intention of indulging in love again, but he didn't know what was worth misunderstanding.

He left the county office and planned to return to Lingyu Palace to inspect the situation in the palace.

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