My Private Marvel System

Dole wandered around the street for a while, and a clothing store called "Caishang Pavilion" came into view. The name seemed to sell only women's clothes, but there were also some men's clothes on display, so he walked over. .

Choisang Pavilion occupies a very large area, almost comparable to the three large stores combined. It is the largest one in this row of streets. With such a huge store in Hanshan City, its owner is naturally extraordinary, and it should be a powerful party. .

As soon as it entered it, a refreshing scent of sandalwood rushed towards you, making people feel comfortable. The interior decoration is not luxurious, unlike other large shops, which are magnificent and jeweled. It is very elegant here. Most of the things are carved with sandalwood, and some exquisite and vivid wood carvings can be found inadvertently. They are placed in various directions, like works of art, which are pleasing to the eye. You can see this. The owner of the shop has an elegant taste, as can be seen in his delicate mind.

On both sides of the spacious shop, there are a row of beautiful girls in colorful clothes standing respectively. They are slim, fair-skinned, and beautiful. Everyone is the color of heaven and the country, and their temperament is excellent and quiet. Son, demure and gentle, people just feel that this is the land of gentleness, and want to fall into it and don't want to wake up.

Directly in front of Dole, about ten feet away, she is a woman who is all about the country and the city. She is twenty-eight years old. She has a quiet posture, hair like thick ink, dressed in lavender clothes, flawless features, and her skin is like fat, blowing. The bullet can be broken, sitting in front of a few cases of red sandalwood like a scroll, time seems to freeze at this moment.

The woman's dazzling eyes seemed to have a touch of sadness, and her jade cheeks were a little thin, with a haggard and delicate beauty. Above the moon and flowers. A pair of dark eyes, as clear as a mirror. It seems to be able to illuminate everything in the world.

At this time, she gently lifted her jade-like chin, smiled gracefully and quietly at Dole, a pair of star-turning beautiful eyes with imperceptible ripples.

The purple-clothed woman's smile is gentle and quiet, and she is so beautiful that she is quietly blooming like a flash in a thousand years, pure and beautiful, holy and unparalleled. Everything around has become eclipsed, without any brilliance, which makes people feel that in an instant, she seems to have turned into the brightest star in the world, the sun and the moon will no longer grace everything, and all the brilliance will shine on her peerless Enter Yurong.

Seruo Rouge's red lips were filled with a touch of turbulent softness, and seemed to be gently playing a quiet melody, such as the sound of nature, and it was in the heart. It is deeply remembered and unforgettable.

This purple-clothed woman has a beauty that can make the world pale with a frown and a smile.

There is no wave in Dole's heart. It has not been affected. If it were not for his mental breakthrough, his self-nature was empty, and he had seen such beautiful women as Hongyue and Qingling Goddess, his mind would inevitably fluctuate, and there would be a kind of strange magic power in the purple-clothed woman. Affect the world and everything.

The purple-clothed woman's eyes were so beautiful that she stared at Dole in a daze, without a word, the clear waves rippling in her water-clear pupils, her heart seemed not as peaceful as on the surface.

At this moment, a girl in colorful clothes on the right side of the store walked towards Dole, her appearance was beautiful, her facial features were exquisite, her skin was as beautiful as jade and her neck was delicate and fair, and she had a breath of exquisite elegance. With a smile on her face, she did not show disgust because of Dole's desolate appearance, but she was curious.

"I don't know what this son needs?" The girl in Caiyi's voice was very sweet, which made people feel as if there was candied fruit pouring into the heart, with a deep sweetness in endless aftertaste.

"I want to buy that dress." Dole pointed to the innermost piece of clothing on the sandalwood hanger in the store.

This dress is woven from the finest silk. It is light blue with a bright luster. The workmanship is fine, the elegant bamboo leaf pattern is embroidered, and the texture is clearly visible. The cuffs are white piping, and there is no visible density. The traces of the seam are perfectly seamless. Coincidentally, this dress fits Dole's figure exactly, not bad, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Compared with the other clothes in the store, this piece of clothing looks quite ordinary, because it is woven from mortal things, while the other clothes are made from their own spiritual materials, which have a very good defense.

Dole didn’t want to be eye-catching. The clothes were just right. Although he was not afraid of things, he didn’t know anything about the surrounding situation when he first arrived in Hanshan City. It is better to do more than to do less, so as not to cause some trouble. Inquire about news.

The woman in colorful clothes named Qian Rong looked in the direction of Dole's fingers, and when she saw the light blue dress, her expression was suffocated, and the smile on her beautiful face disappeared, her breath was no longer mild, cold as bones. Han Bing's slender body released a strong murderous intent, and a pair of star eyes stared at Dole with chills.

At the same time, dozens of murderous auras of different strengths and weaknesses appeared together, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and in a blink of an eye, a frost on the ground actually appeared.

Qian Rong's expression was cold, her tone was not tepid, but she was icy cold: "We don't sell this dress, please leave the son."

The murderous aura gushing out of these women in colorful clothes can form frost. It is undoubtedly condensed through the murderous method. It is very terrifying, and ordinary people can't bear it. It is far worse than the reincarnation murderous in Dole. The qualitative difference does not affect him at all.

Qian Rong's attitude has changed so much that no matter how stupid he is, he understands that this dress has extraordinary meaning or is a treasure, but he can't see it. Qian Rong had already issued an order to chase away customers, and Dole didn't want to cause trouble, and immediately walked out of the store without saying a word.

"My son, wait a minute."

At this moment, a soft voice sounded softly. If the orchid blooms quietly in the empty valley, it is extremely soft, it can melt everything, and it is more like the sound of nature, beautiful and boundless, the rhythm is moving, as if composing a beautiful song Movement.

Dole turned to smell the prestige, and saw the purple-clothed woman smiling slightly at him.

The purple-clothed woman has a lovely smile, soft and gentle, like a bright moon falling down a lot of magic, so beautiful, not charming, but touching and making people unable to control herself.

Dorr was calm and uncomfortable. He guessed that the next words of the purple-clothed woman must have something to do with that precious or meaningful light blue dress. He shook his head immediately, not wanting to get into trouble. He said: "I don't want this dress anymore."

The voice fell off. He turned and walked outside the store.

"Is it because I misunderstood this person? He seems to have just happened to fall in love with that dress."

Looking at Dole's free back. A faint color appeared on Qian Rong's beautiful cheeks. And reduced the cold jade murderous aura on his body, thinking like this in his heart.

At the same time, the other dozen or so murderous auras were all restrained, and the elegant store was calm again, but the temperature was still very cold, and it would be difficult to subside for a while.

"Please also my son to stay." The touching voice of the purple-clothed woman resounded again, her posture is graceful, and she is calm and relaxed. Such as the butterfly, gently bypassing a few cases, Lotus stepped slowly, walking towards Doer Yingying, silent when moving, elegant manner, with a gentle and subtle temperament.

Seeing this scene, Qian Rong and the other women in colorful clothes had a strong suspicion on their faces, but the young lady of them had never personally left anyone.

A sultry rhyme struck, Fangxin was extremely sweet. It looks like Lan Xun and Gui Fu. With a pleasant fragrance, Dorr frowned, stopped his steps, turned his body, looked at the purple-clothed woman who was standing three feet away from him, and said, "I wonder what else can this lady do?"

The gentle eyes of the purple-clothed woman resembled autumn water, staring at Dole, with a light smile, her voice was moving, and the song was melodious.

"Xianluo feels that he has a relationship with the son, this dress is regarded as a gift to the son, and I hope to accept it."

The purple-clothed woman has a peerless appearance, and she is as the name suggests.

"This…"

While Dole felt inexplicable, he also felt that this was a catastrophe. This dress looks brand new and has the same luster, but it is not a new dress. It must be placed here for some time. It is unique in itself, especially special. It is easy to attract attention, coupled with the beauty of Xianluo Xianzi, he is a peerless beauty, no doubt many people will ask, if he accepts it and is discovered by others, he will definitely be at the cusp of the storm. With the face of Xianluo, such a peerless beauty, how can there be no extraordinary power behind him? If Xianluo angered because of this, he would be in a dire situation. After all, he had just arrived in the Southern Region of Shenzhou and didn't understand the situation here.

Suddenly, it was difficult for Dole to make a choice. Xiaoyan is now asleep and can't wake up no matter what, and the purple-clothed woman feels like a vast ocean, unfathomable. If he is offended by this, The consequences are unpredictable.

At this moment, Qian Rong and the other women in colorful clothes were very surprised, and they were also deeply puzzled. They wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

"My son, please accept it." Xian Luo said again, although his voice is still extremely soft, but his tone is full of determination and can't refuse.

In this situation, he could not tolerate much. He was silent for a while, feeling helpless in his heart, and nodded, "Under Dole, thank you Miss for kindness."

Xian Luo had already told his name, if Doer didn't say it, it would be impolite, and the name of Hua Tian could no longer be used. When he arrived in the Southern Region of Shenzhou, he would act in his real name and start from the beginning.

"It's a big deal, just don't wear it in the future." Dole thought in his heart, but this is just a method that is not a solution, perhaps it is useless at all.

Xian Luo nodded and smiled, turning his slender figure, looking at Qian Rong who had stepped aside with beautiful eyes, and whispered, "Xian Rong, take Master Mo to the dressing room to change clothes."

Qian Rong had a thousand doubts in her heart, but at the moment it was inconvenient to ask, she owed Xian Luo respectfully, "Yes, miss."

Afterwards, she walked to the light blue dress and gently removed it from the hanger. The movements were gentle and careful, as if she was worried that a little effort might damage it, treating it as rare. treasure.

"Master Mo, please come with me."

Dole knew that this dress would inevitably cause a disturbance, but now he doesn't have much to say. He can only bite the bullet and follow Qian Rong to a spacious dressing room in the corner of the store.

This dressing room is wide and bright, with elegant decoration, and the layout is similar to that of a general dressing room, but with some changes in details.

In the dressing room, Qian Rong carefully placed the clothes in her hands on a wooden table, and then reached out to change clothes for Dole.

Dole's expression was a little suffocated, and immediately circulated the power of the void in his body. Once he found something unusual in Qian Rong, he would immediately force him back. After all, this was in an unfamiliar environment, and he had to be defensive.

"Miscellaneous hair, wake up, don't sleep."

"Hey, did you hear?"

"The sun is almost hitting the ass."

"..."

Unable to determine Qian Rong’s cultivation base, he began to communicate with Xiao Yan with his thoughts. It was still like a stone sinking into the sea. No reaction from Xiao Yan. It seems that this guy slept like a pig, dead, but he didn’t. Give up, the mind is constantly strengthening.

Although Dole is unmanned, he is not cautious. After all, is there one in it?

After a while, Qian Rong took off the tattered clothes on Dole, and immediately saw the white top, with spots of dried blood, and some few holes, from which you could see a little dark gray withered skin. It was not bloody, it was dry, and terrible. Except for no corpses, it was almost a rotten corpse. Anyone who saw it would inevitably be afraid.

Qian Rong's heart jumped, even though she was well-informed, but seeing this scene, she still had some palpitations. Although Qian Rong had long discovered the terrible life of Dole, she never thought that under this handsome face, it turned out to be such a terrifying body.

She calmed down for a while, and then said to Dole: "Master Mo, I will get you some shoes and socks first."

At this moment, Xiao Yan's evil voice rang in Dole's mind: "Dare to love this little beauty and help you change it. You are so perverted, you are blessed."

Xiao Yan was awakened by Dole, naturally a little angry, but as soon as he woke up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he saw this scene, and his attention was instantly shifted.

"Miscellaneous hair, you finally woke up, I thought you were dead asleep." Seeing Xiao Yan sober, Dole calmed down.

"Dead metamorphosis, what did you say? How many times did I tell you, this is..."

Xiao Yan once again began to explain that he was in a **** bun. Doer just pretended not to hear him, and said to Qian Rong: "I can do it myself."

Dole hasn't opened up enough to let Qian Rong replace him.

"Dead pervert, you hypocrite, coward, I don't believe you don't want anything to happen in your heart." Xiaoyan saw Dole say this, and was unhappy on the spot, gloating and yelling. In his opinion, Missing such a good show is really a great pity in life, and it should be punished for Dolqian.

Qian Rong nodded slightly to Dole, and walked out of the dressing room without saying much.

After a short while, she walked over lightly, placed her hands on the wooden table with her shoes and socks, and then walked out of the dressing room and closed the door.

Xiao Yan sighed strangely and said, "It's a pity...".

After Qian Rong left, Dole pointed to the light blue clothes on the wooden platform and asked Xiaoyan, "Can you see what is so strange about this dress? I don't think it looks like a mortal's dress."

"This is just Pu..."

Suddenly, he just listened to Xiao Yan's voice, and he stopped abruptly, there must be something strange.

"How can it be the soul **** clothing."

Dorr frowned and asked, "What is the Soul God Clothing?"

"Deadly perverted, tell me where did this dress come from? Did that little beauty give it to you? Or did you sell it?" Xiao Yan did not answer, but asked rather rudely.

Dole was speechless, but now was not the time to care about these, and immediately he told Xiaoyan what had happened just now in great detail. (To be continued.)