After leaving the messenger hall, Gu Xiu left the city directly and walked around. Although the current Shangcheng still has a large flow of people, compared with the grand scenes at the Madam Nuoling's birthday banquet seven years ago, there were fewer foreign monks.

However, because Shangcheng itself is a big city, with dozens of mid-city under its jurisdiction, each of which is in charge of dozens of small cities, there are still many foreign monks in Shangcheng on weekdays, but there are fewer unprecedented grand occasions that were previously launched by Mrs. Nuoling's lifestyle banquet.

Gu Xiu also entered several robes shops along the way. Even Shangyifang under the name of the City Lord's Mansion went in and took a look. Shangyifang, located in the center of Shangcheng, is the main store of Shangyifang. Five-story buildings stand tall in the center of Shangcheng, forming a large diamond shape with Shangbao Tower, Yuzhu Tower, and Shangdan Pavilion in the center of the city. In addition to Shangcheng City Lord's Mansion, this is the most obvious landmark building in Shangcheng.

After Gu Xiu entered Shangyifang, although he didn't buy a robe, he went from the lower-grade robe on the first floor to the top-grade robe on the third floor, but the guy did not neglect at all. It can be seen that the reason why the business of the City Lord's Mansion was so big was not only because of the power of the City Lord's Mansion, but also because of its principles and attitude.

Gu Xiu was walking leisurely on Shangcheng Street. Outside Wutong Courtyard, after Gu Xiu left, a female cultivator in the mid-stage period of breathing rushed to Lijintang.

"Junior Sister Ge, is Mr. Zhang here?" The female cultivator hurriedly walked into Li Jintang and asked the mid-stage female disciple who was sitting at the table focusing on the abacus.

The whole room was filled with only the sound of fiddling abacus beads, and no answer was heard from the female disciple in the mid-stage period of the Condensation.

Seeing this, the female cultivator walked forward and wanted to reach out to grab the abacus.

However, before her hand touched the abacus, she was grabbed by a pair of slightly thin calluses of slender hands.

"Junior Sister Ge, what do you want to do?" the female cultivator said in a furious manner.

The female disciple Ge Qianshu's expression did not change, but just raised his eyebrows slightly, "I still want to ask Senior Sister Zhu, what do you want to do?"

Zhu Ting snorted: "What do I want to do? I just asked you where Uncle Zhang is? Why don't you answer?"

Ge Qianshu raised his eyes and looked at her, and said calmly: "Senior Sister Zhu, where does Uncle Zhang go, don't you need to report to me, my nephew? I don't have to answer your questions either."

"You..." Zhu Ting said angrily: "If you don't know, you don't know, why don't you speak."

Ge Qianshu frowned, "When I settle accounts, I don't like being disturbed."

"You did it on purpose." Zhu Ting struggled hard to fight the wrist held by Ge Qianshu.

Ge Qianshu exerted force and threw Zhu Ting back and staggered back a few steps. She looked at Zhu Ting's embarrassed look with a calm expression, "So what?"

"You! I want to tell Uncle Zhang." Zhu Ting stared at her and said angrily.

"Go, don't bother me anymore." Ge Qianshu glanced at her faintly, then sat down and started to turn the abacus.

Zhu Ting was furious, but knew that this was not a place to settle accounts with Ge Qianshu. Besides, she had something to report to Uncle Zhang, so she had to suppress her temper and walk into the yard behind Li Jintang.

When the two of them were arguing, the other disciples in the hall lowered their heads and eyes, looked at their noses and noses, and prayed in their hearts that their senior sisters would never come to them.

Seeing Zhu Ting go to the backyard, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone whispered, "I wonder what kind of flattery are you going to do again?"

"I think it must be that Uncle Zhang is going to ask for someone else's trouble."

"Someone is going to be in trouble again. I hope Mr. Zhang will kick a piece of iron plate one day."

The disciples who were originally accounting for accounts in the hall started to discuss because of Zhu Ting's arrival.

On this side, Zhu Ting searched around the backyard and finally found Zhang Yuerong walking out of the main courtyard of Lijin Hall.

"Uncle Zhang!" Zhu Ting was happy and hurriedly met her.

When Zhang Yuerong saw her expression, she knew there was news.

"Go to my yard."

Zhang Yuerong took Zhu Ting out of Li Jintang and returned to his yard.

"Tell me, is Gu Xiu a low-level disciple who refined the three-level fantasy clothes for Ban Nixue?"

As soon as he entered the yard, Zhang Yuerong asked directly.

"Regarding Uncle Zhang's words, after my observation of Wutong Courtyard for a while, although Gu Xiu has been in seclusion, there are quite a lot of people visiting her courtyard. Although they were invited out by two spirit beasts, those people did not seem to be angry, and it seems that Gu Xiu has some skills.

And, Uncle Zhang, do you know who I saw today went to Wutongyuan?"

Zhu Ting couldn't help but keep it a secret.

"Who is going? Tell me quickly, don't deliberately keep it in your mouth. I don't have the patience to guess here." Zhang Yuerong said impatiently.

Zhu Ting knew her temper, so she stopped seeing it when she got better, and hurriedly said, "It's Wang Hai."

"Wang Hai?" Zhang Yuerong frowned. The name was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Zhu Ting hurriedly reminded: "I am one of the owners of Linlang Pavilion."

Zhang Yuerong of Linlang Pavilion naturally knew about it.

Although Linlang Pavilion is just a robes shop run by three disciples during the refrigeration period, in terms of source of goods or sales, except for Shangyifang, all other robes shops in Shangcheng can be said to be ranked among the other robes shops in Shangcheng.

Everyone knows that the owner of Linlang Pavilion is a late-stage female cultivator with a beautiful appearance and a generous personality, but many monks in the city lord's mansion know that Linlang Pavilion has two owners, one is Li Zhong, the disciple of the head council, and the other is Wang Hai.

Wang Hai has a good personality and smiles at everyone, so he is very popular. Although Zhang Yuerong has never seen him, he has heard of this person from other people.

"Wang Hai went to find Gu Xiu, could he want to develop her into a garment maker in Linlang Pavilion?"

Zhang Yuerong guessed.

Zhu Ting nodded, "I think so. When Senior Brother Wang came out of Wutongyuan, he smiled and looked in a good mood. They should have made a deal."

Zhang Yuerong sneered: "They are moving quickly."

Zhu Ting said aloofly: "Uncle Zhang, my elixir-transforming pill..."

Zhang Yuerong glanced at her, "The matter is not over yet, why are you anxious?"

Zhu Ting had no choice but to nod.

I hope she can successfully transform her pulse this time, so that she will not be angry anymore.

Gu Xiu spent more than an hour walking on the street and finally arrived at Linlang Pavilion on Guanhua Street.

Linlang Pavilion is a two-story building with four facades connected. The guys inside are all monks in the Closing Stage, including men and women. When Gu Xiu entered, three monks were choosing velvets in Linlang Pavilion.

A female friend from the early stage of calming her breath came up to her.

"Fellow Daoist, what style and what kind of robes are you looking for?"

Gu Xiu glanced at all the robes on the first floor and asked, "Is that all?"

The female friend smiled and said, "These are all low-grade velvets, and some flawed medium-grade velvets. The medium-grade velvets and high-grade velvets are all upstairs. Do fellow Taoists want to go upstairs to check it out?"

Gu Xiu nodded and followed the female friend upstairs.
Chapter completed!