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nThere were furry rainbow feathers and so on, and every one of them was very beautiful.

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nDong Xi touched her storage bag, pointed to one of them, and asked, “How many spiritual stones does this cost?”

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nThe shopkeeper’s face was full of smiles as he replied, “Little Fairy, you have good taste. This is only selling for 990 mid-grade spirit stones, and it will block divine sense when you wear it. It’s a good piece of clothing that you must wear.”

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nDong Xi touched her storage bag. She felt like a kite that was flying freely just a moment ago, but was instantly pulled back to the ground.

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nWith a cold face, she moved her eyes away from the beautiful clothes and said to the shopkeeper, “Bring me the cheapest one in the shop.”

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nHer tone and manner of speaking made people think that she was going to spend a lot of money!

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nThe corner of the shopkeeper’s eyes twitched. After a moment of silence, he pointed to the corner of the wall and said, “Little Fairy, these are the designs from last year. They’re very cheap. If you don’t have enough money, you can choose these.”

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nDong Xi walked over, satisfied. She picked it up and looked at it. It was just a dress made of a few pieces of cloth. She felt embarrassed looking at it.

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nShe pursed her lips and asked again, “Where are the men’s clothes?”

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nThe shopkeeper looked at her in surprise as he picked out a set of men’s clothing and a headband. She paid the spirit stones with satisfaction.

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nWhen Ke Xin saw Dong Xi again, she looked at her clothes and the headband.

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n“What do you think?” Dong Xi tugged at the corner of her clothes. “Isn’t it good?”

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nThe clothes in the Immortal cultivation world were indeed different. When worn, they could automatically change to a suitable size. This way, one would not have to worry about eating too much and loosening their belt.

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nThe original hairpin on her head was also changed to a hairband. She tied it into a high ponytail and tied a bow, so that Song Qingfeng would not always call her a Little Daoist Nun.

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n“Sister,” Ke Xin said helplessly, “You’re a girl. Why are you disguising yourself as a man?!”

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nShe frowned and looked at Dong Xi, who was unmoved by force or persuasion. She said earnestly, “When you tied your hair up the last time, I wanted to say, how can a girl dress like this?”

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nDong Xi did not feel anything was wrong. “Men’s clothes are neater than women’s clothes, and I can also practice the sword. How is it not good-looking?”

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nKe Xin had a helpless expression as she nodded. “It’s not that ugly…”

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nDong Xi’s face was serious as he said, “Sister, we are cultivators. The most important thing is to have no distracting thoughts. This kind of ambiguous comparison is not good. In the future, when your cultivation level goes up, whoever sees you will respectfully call you Fairy. At that time, who will care what you wear?”

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nKe Xin felt that there was some truth in her words, but after all, she had been raised in the mortal world for more than ten years, so some of her thoughts were still deeply rooted.

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n“But… How are you going to find a good man in the future if you dress like this?” She looked at Dong Xi carefully.

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nDong Xi, “???”

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nShe was completely ‘convinced’ by Ke Xin’s words. She had already chosen to cultivate, why would she still want a good man? It was still uncertain if she can live until then!

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nOf course, these were all things that could not be known to outsiders. She found an excuse. “If he’s just a man who cares about appearance, what’s the use of having such a man? Sister, think about it, right?”

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nKe Xin pondered for a long time before nodding. “You’re right! Sister, not bad! You may look young, but you can see these things more clearly than those adults!”

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nAlthough she looked like she was ten years old, he had already received nine years of compulsory education and the ‘torture’ of high school. Dong Xi continued to say shamelessly, “If you want to make a name for yourself in the Immortal cultivation world, you have to rely on your own strength. Sister, you can’t rely on your husband’s ideas. Have you ever seen a powerful person Ascend with his own children and wife?”

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nKe Xin opened her mouth, but in the end, she did not say anything.

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nDong Xi heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Ke Xin did not fight back.

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nShe was very glad that she had transmigrated to the world of Immortal cultivation, which was simpler and crueler than the funeral. As long as she had the strength, people would listen to her, no matter if it was a man or a woman.

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nHowever, she did not expect to run into Ke Xin the next day when he went to the pharmacy to complete a mission. She was also dressed in men’s clothes, and her hair was the same as before, in a bun.

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nKe Xin saw Dong Xi from afar and ran over to her happily. “Sister, how is it? Does it look good?”

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nDong Xi was silent. Could she say that wearing men’s clothes was because men’s clothes were the cheapest? She did not know how this omnipotent fairy Ke Xin managed to get her hands on men’s clothing in one night.

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nKe Xin looked at her speechless expression and frowned. “Isn’t it good?”

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nDong Xi immediately shook her head, his expression serious. “It’s so good to look at!”

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nKe Xin was very satisfied, the corners of her lips lifting slightly. “Sister, I’ve finished reading that book these few days. I went to accept a mission early in the morning! You’re right, I’m going to work harder in the future and Ascend by myself!”

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