When we walked to the west of the city, we saw a shop with a facade even wider than Wanxiang Pavilion. It was decorated with lights and colorful decorations. There were also a circle of ordinary people watching the fun outside, but they just looked at it from a distance and did not dare to approach.

The two of them took a closer look and saw a huge horizontal plaque hanging above the door of the shop, with the three characters Bailianmen engraved on it with iron paintings and silver hooks.

There were two beautiful women in colorful clothes standing on the left and right of the door, with sweet smiles on their faces, greeting the customers coming in and out of the store from time to time.

Liu Xiaolu took a closer look and found that the two women in colorful clothes greeting guests at the door actually had the fourth level of Qi Refining.

I couldn't help but shook my head secretly. The appearance and ostentation were much better than Grandpa Lou's Wanxiang Pavilion.

Then she quickly thought of something, turned her head and looked around the crowd of people watching outside the door, but she couldn't find Luo Lin.

Didn't Xiaolin say he came to watch the fun? Why didn't he see anyone?

Liu Xiaolu had some doubts in his heart, but at this time both of them had already reached the gate of Bailian Gate, so they had to go in first and take a look before talking.

"Two fellow Taoists, please come inside." Seeing the two approaching, the woman in colorful clothes at the door immediately welcomed them with a sweet voice.

Hu Yizhi frowned and pulled Liu Xiaolu quickly into the store with a stiff expression, as if he didn't want to see the two female nuns for a moment.

As soon as he entered the store, he saw several shelves in the hall filled with dozens of low-quality magical artifacts of various shapes.

There were already seven or eight monks walking around the shelves, selecting, and several female cultivators in yellow with cultivation levels around the fifth level of Qi Refining were following to introduce the magical artifacts to everyone.

Seeing two more customers entering the store, a female cultivator in yellow came up quickly and said with a smile, "Welcome you two fellow Taoists to Bailianmen. Today we have an opening offer in the store. All magical instruments are 20% off."

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I wonder what kind of magical weapons you two would like to see? Various defensive magical weapons, offensive magical weapons, and even auxiliary magical weapons with endless functions are all sold in our store."

Hu Yizhi looked around and said in a somewhat unnatural tone, "Why are the receptionists in your store all female nuns?"

The female cultivator in yellow was stunned when she heard this. She obviously did not expect that the person in front of her would suddenly ask this question. Is this person still looking down on female cultivators like the secular people?

Having been in contact with Hu Yizhi for a long time, Liu Xiaolu knew a little bit about him. Although his temperament was usually gentle, perhaps it was related to his experiences in his youth, which caused Hu Yizhi to always have some inexplicable resistance to unfamiliar women.

"Ahem, um, pretty sister, what my father means is, why are there so many low-grade magic weapons in your store? Are there any of better quality?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Liu Xiaolu coughed lightly and changed the topic.

"All the medium-grade magical instruments in the store are on the second floor. Someone will greet you when you go upstairs." The tone of the female cultivator in yellow was obviously cooler than before. After speaking, she stopped talking to the two of them and turned around to leave.

It's open.

Liu Xiaolu shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to pull up Hu Yizhi beside him and walk to the second floor.

As soon as they arrived on the second floor, another beautiful female cultivator in green clothes came up to her. Liu Xiaolu turned around and saw that Hu Yizhi's face had completely darkened.

This time, before he could speak, Liu Xiaolu rushed to the female nun in green and said, "Sister, you don't need to greet us specifically. Let's just take a look around and call you if necessary."

Hearing this, the female cultivator in green hesitated and said, "Well, all the current mid-grade magical instruments in the store are here. If there is nothing you like, our store can also customize the magical instruments according to your needs."

"Yeah, thank you, sister." Liu Xiaolu nodded quickly.

"If you have any questions, call me anytime."

After the female cultivator in green clothes finished speaking, she pointed to the stairs on the left and said worriedly, "Remember not to go there. No unauthorized entry is allowed on the third floor without an invitation."

"I know, we're not going over there, we're just going to take a look around on the second floor, don't worry." Liu Xiaolu assured, patting his chest.

Seeing this scene, the female cultivator in green turned around and walked away with peace of mind.

Liu Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief and then raised his eyes to look at the hall on the second floor. He saw about a dozen medium-grade magical artifacts placed on the left and right rows of shelves in the hall, which seemed much more spacious than the first floor.

There were not as many customers on the second floor as there were on the first floor. Apart from her and Hu Yizhi, there were only four or five monks selecting magical instruments next to the shelves.

There are only three female cultivators in blue who are responsible for the reception. Their number is only half of the female cultivators in yellow on the first floor. However, their cultivation level is one level higher than that of the female cultivators in yellow on the first floor. All three of them are

The cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi refining.

The two of them walked to the shelf on the right and pretended to choose magical weapons. They looked at each other and felt that this store was indeed a bit weird.

The reason why there are so few people in Lou Wanxiang's Wanxiang Pavilion is that Lou Wanxiang hardly does the business of low-grade magical artifacts, and there are only a few people who come to the store to customize medium- and high-grade magical artifacts, except for a few big families, so there is no need for too many workers at all.

Originally, one Lou Muyu was almost enough. Even if Luo Lin is added now, there are only two of them in the store who are responsible for greeting customers and delivering custom-made magic weapons to customers' doorsteps.

But the weapon-refining shop called Bailianmen in front of them is just a branch in Zongyuan City. But from the time they entered until now, the number of people in the shop who are responsible for reception, plus the two people who greet guests at the door, has already grown to 100,000.

As many as eleven.

Not only were there a lot of people, but they were all female monks who were in the middle stage of Qi refining. They all seemed to be around twenty years old, but there was no one over thirty years old.

Not to mention anything else, the Hu family, which has been a cultivating family for centuries, has only about sixty monks in the middle stage of Qi refining and above, and there are only a few young female cultivators. The entire Hu family may have five in a row.

Can't even get it together.

But the Hundred Refining Sect actually easily sent a dozen female cultivators in the middle stage of Qi Refining to the newly established branch in Zongyuan City. This is indeed a bit unreasonable.

And this may not be all the strength of Bailian Sect. There are still a few faint auras of spiritual power fluctuations on the third floor of the shop. Presumably the people upstairs must be much stronger than the female nuns who are responsible for receiving guests.

Although this weapon-refining shop is called Bailian Sect, it is not a sect of cultivating immortals. It is just the name given by founder Bizhuang to his shop.

But Bizhuang was just a non-sect martial art master. How could he have such great power? Liu Xiaolu deliberately sent a message to ask, but Hu Yizhi calmly shook his head at her.

Seeing him acting like this, Liu Xiaolu suddenly realized that there must be a master on the third floor of Bailianmen, and the sound transmission at this time would be eavesdropped.

With this in mind, the two of them lowered their heads and pretended to pick out magic weapons for a while before planning to leave.
Chapter completed!