Chapter 1870: Custom-made _1 Chapter 1870: Custom-made _1 People with ice-type spirit power cultivation would be burned by the flames on their clothes;Cultivators of the fire attribute would be attacked by the ice attribute.
If he didn't have either, he would be repelled by these two spiritual attributes and be injured at the same time.
This was also the reason why this dress was an excellent piece of work-because in addition to its amazing defensive power, it also had an active attack power that had never been possessed by clothes in the thousands of years of the Yun family's inheritance, because of the mutual suppression of spiritual power.
When the girl sensed song qingxiao's ice-element cultivation, she took out the dress and told her where it came from. She forgot to remind song qingxiao not to touch it without preparation.
As soon as she finished her reminder, she saw that song Qing's small hand had already touched the clothes.
As soon as she touched it, the cold flame lingering on her clothes spread out like a light blue mist, slowly swallowing her fingers and palm.
The two extremely aggressive forces seemed to be very calm at this time. They did not hurt the guest's hands. Instead, they gently hovered between her palms and floated on her snow-white wrists.
The girl's expected scream did not come. Perhaps it was because the guest's cultivation was strong enough to resist the cold flame, but the hand smoothly held the dress in the box in its palm.
“..”The young girl's pupils contracted slightly, and her expression changed rapidly, becoming more solemn and respectful.
Just as the girl had said, the dual attributes of Ice and Fire in the clothes quickly resonated with the spiritual energy in song qingxiao's body.
The fire power in her body that had been suppressed by the ice power seemed to have become more active.
This piece of clothing, which had been made by yunjin treasure clothing workshop by mistake but had not been sold for a long time, now seemed to be specially tailored for her.
Song Qing touched it again and again, and the more she looked at it, the more determined she was to get it.
“How much for this?”
She rubbed the delicate and soft fabric with her fingertips as she turned to ask the girl who was already dumbfounded.
“Ah?” The young girl quickly came back to her senses at her words, and her face revealed a difficult expression.
She didn't expect to meet a buyer today. When the price was mentioned, the girl suppressed the shock of song qingxiao picking up the clothes and pursed her lips.
“I don't know either …”
As soon as she finished speaking, she probably felt a little embarrassed herself. She revealed a trace of an apologetic smile and explained, ”
“I need to ask the elders.”
This dress was made by a direct descendant of the Yun clan. No matter if it was feeding the silkworms, weaving the silk, or sewing the clothes, it had taken a lot of effort from the East Qin and Yun clan. It was not an ordinary item.
Although it later became a work that the creator did not want to mention, and thus stayed in the Yun clan.
However, the reason why it had not been sold for decades was not only because of its conflicting attributes, but also because of its extremely high cost.
The young girl took out a communication device with some difficulty and said something to the other side.
please wait for a moment. I've already informed my mother. She'll come and talk to you personally.
Song qingxiao nodded and looked at the various clothes in the pavilion.
About fifteen minutes later, her divine sense sensed an aura rapidly approaching.
Not long after, a fragrant wind blew, and a beautiful woman in her thirties lifted the bead curtain and entered the pavilion.
The woman's face was somewhat similar to the young girl's, but her expression was dignified without anger.
Judging from the spiritual breath she was exuding, her strength had at least reached the divine separation realm.
After the woman entered, she swept her gaze across the entire room.
The girl had already told her about the situation. She looked at song Qing for a long time. At first, there was a flash of surprise in her eyes, but then it became serious.
“The customer has taken a fancy to this dress?”
She smiled and asked song Qing gently.
Song qingxiao nodded, and the woman's face showed a bit of difficulty.
“My daughter should have already told you that this dress was made by my elder sister-in-law.”
As soon as she arrived, the young girl who had been talking to song qingxiao stood up and gave her seat to her mother.
“She's a bit stubborn, so she might not be willing to sell the clothes easily.”
The woman glared at the girl.
Chapter end
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