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He had not slept the entire night and had trained in the tower all night. At this very moment, he did not feel any sense of tiredness.

The bare-chested tower was breathing out demonic energy.

Every time he breathed and swallowed, his entire body would be enveloped in a hazy layer of black turbid air. This black turbid air caused one to feel the influence of countless negative emotions.

However, the tower that was absorbing and releasing the demonic energy wasn't affected at all, and his aura was growing continuously.

"Phew, without realizing it, I cultivated for an entire night!"

"This feeling of training, is really comfortable, but the increase in strength is too slow, and this is only at the ninth level of the Human Profound Realm. It's just that he broke through from the early stage of the ninth stage to the middle stage of the ninth stage …"

"It's time to accompany Qianxue to the so-called marketplace. Also, I have to get a stalk of Star Spirit Grass for that demon god …"

Chonglou rubbed the black, unadorned ring on his left index finger.

Although he loved to play with heartbeats and thrills, he didn't want to risk his life to play with them. That wasn't thrill, but stupidity.

He had just arrived in this world and hadn't had enough fun with the heavy buildings yet.

If he had the guidance of a powerful figure like the Demon God, he might have been able to experience an even more soul-stirring thrill.

Now that Chonglou had chosen to cultivate his demonic art, the Demon God within this black ancient ring had to wake up as soon as possible.

"Lou!"

Just as he put on the troublesome robe, a gentle voice sounded from outside the courtyard.

"Sister Qianxue …"

The tower replied and pushed open the door. The tower looked on in a daze once more …

Her snow-white dress was wrapped around her chest, making her look like a pure snow lotus.

"You, you're staring at me so foolishly again …"

Qianxue's face reddened and her soft hands patted the tower. This fellow's eyes were like a wolf's. However, they did not have any lustful or to them. Instead, they were filled with appreciation for his art …

"Sister Qianxue is so beautiful, of course I would be reluctant to move my eyes away."

Chonglou, somewhat shamelessly, directly grabbed the girl's tender and delicate hands, refusing to let go no matter how she struggled.

And just like that, under the shameless coaxing of Chonglou, the beautiful, red face of Qianxue started to get used to being pulled by Chonglou, allowing him to pull her along.

The two of them were like a couple who were betrothed to each other. Amidst the anger of the children from the heavy families, they walked out of the mansion while talking and laughing.

"That piece of trash, Chonglou, is actually holding onto Sister Qianxue."

"Damn it, this won't do. I have to hurry and tell Big Brother Zhong Zhou!"

When a heavy clan disciple saw the heavy tower holding onto the tender little hand of Qianxue and walking out of the heavy mansion while talking and laughing, he ran towards the depths of the courtyard with a face full of jealousy.

Marketplace, Eight Treasures House.

"Little Lou, the fabric here isn't bad. I'll buy some clothes for you …"

Qianxue chose a few fine pieces of cloth, told the shopkeeper to wrap them, and sent them to the main house.

Chonglou followed beside Qianxue, silently feeling the warmth and friendship of this girl …

"Shopkeeper Song, this dress is quite pretty. Can Sister Qianxue try it on?"

The pavilion master asked the manager of the Eight Treasures Store.

"Young Master, this green bamboo blue pleated skirt is made from the natural snow silk. It can automatically shrink, and can directly adjust the size with profound strength. It doesn't need to be tested to know that this skirt is a perfect match for this young miss, if she wears it, he would definitely be incomparably stunning …"

Chonglou had never heard of dresses that could automatically shrink and adjust, but he had to admit that this cultivation world of the Spirit Profound Realm also had some good points.

"Then I can directly buy it. Shopkeeper Song, I wonder how much this pleated skirt costs?"

Chonglou asked again.

This blue pleated bamboo skirt is made by the top tailor in the Imperial City, Master Xu Gong who painstakingly made it. It is extremely rare and there is only one such skirt in the entire Long Tian Empire, so the price is naturally a little expensive.

Shopkeeper Song made a gesture with his finger and said somewhat guiltily.

"A thousand gold?"

The tower smacked its lips.

This dress costs a thousand taels of gold, it's so damn expensive.

Zhong Lou took out his storage bag, took out a gold note from his storage bag, and handed it over.

Although the Heavy Tower that died a long time ago was a cultivation trash, he had quite a bit of money in his small vault.

In these ten years, because the tower could not cultivate, it had saved up a lot of money. The silver and gold that the tribe had secretly given to them were probably around 200,000 taels of silver, and there were also quite a few pills!

"Sister Qianxue, can you put on this dress and let me take a look?"

Chonglou stroked the pleated skirt in his hands and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. This dress was truly excellent. Perhaps the best and most expensive dress in his previous life couldn't even compare to a single corner of this skirt.

Putting aside the complicated and beautiful patterns, just by the feel of her hands, it was as if she were stroking the delicate skin of a girl. It was truly comfortable, and there was even a mysterious formation drawn on the skirt.

The reason why he had Qianxue change into this dress was because of his obsession with clothing. He liked to admire girls wearing all sorts of clothes.

If he could put on all sorts of postures in front of him, then he would be grinning from ear to ear.

Before Qianxue could change her clothes, Brother Chonglou was already imagining things.