Chapter 166 Jiang Yi's New Clothes, Qin Comes to See Qin

Fruit wine lake.

Jiang Yi took a nice bath, sank to the bottom of the lake, and relied on the protection of the spring water spirit to heal his wounds.

The water brushed gently, nourishing the nectar of life, leaving no scars on his skin.

When I stepped onto the shore again, my clothes and myself were clean and refreshed.

Even rags cannot conceal his extraordinary temperament.

Back at the tavern, the bartender Charles looked at Jiang Yi, whose wounds healed so quickly after he had applied some alchemical potion.

"The master asked you to pick out a dress! Come with me and try it on for size."

Jiang Yi looked at the clothes in a room in the tavern in amazement.

They sell wine, not clothes. Why do they need to store so many clothes? It seems that they have clothes from all seven countries.

Moreover, the materials used for each piece are extraordinary, and the patterns are very exquisite.

The bartender saw his confusion and said: "In addition to entertaining adventurers, the Angel's Gift also entertains some big businessmen, wealthy people, and distinguished guests from other countries."

"These distinguished guests were drunk in the private room, and it was naturally indecent to have the smell of alcohol and vomit on their bodies."

“So, we provide sobering and washing services.”

"By the way, sell them a new set of clothes."

"You can pick any style you like!"

"What a good business man!" Jiang Yi walked towards a row of clothes racks with emotion on his face.

The clothes were either luxurious or understated...like they were hand-sewn.

The purchase price was probably beyond his imagination.

"Actually, the clothes I want are durable and resistant to getting dirty! Every time I fight, a piece of clothing gets torn. I feel bad when the cheapest training clothes get torn!"

Jiang Yi muttered, "I would not want to get clothes like this dirty even if I had a fight."

After choosing for ten minutes, Jiang Yi finally picked a set of Liyue blue shirts.

This blue is the ancient black.

This dress is not much different from the style he usually wears, except that it has more patterns, a more silky touch, and a more elegant and chivalrous tenderness.

In this room that can meet all the clothing needs of customers, it is considered a niche category.

After all, those Liyue merchants were not here to fight, nor would they give the swordsman bodyguards nice clothes.

"There are only a few that can be worn in battle." Jiang Yi tried it on and it just fit him. "Let's take this one!"

Charles brought all the matching shoes, linings, etc. and waited outside for Jiang Yi to change his clothes.

Jiang Yi combed his hair.

Next time, maybe I can keep it longer.

Wearing the sword, return to the second floor.

Ying wanted to complain when she saw Jiang Yi, who dressed up and knocked on a girl's door in the middle of the night and was invited in.

"How much can this dress be exchanged for bottles of dandelion wine?" Wendy was very discerning. "If it gets torn, it won't be worth much."

"Go away!" Jiang Yi pushed Wendy away, "I'm not as poor as you and need to sell clothes to make a living."

"Even if they were to be sold, the clothes that the Swordmaster of Favonius had changed out of would be more valuable than the clothes of a certain bard among certain groups of people!"

He still remembered how Wendy got the new clothes that time.

Now, he has fans too.

"Ying, I want new clothes too!" Paimon acted cute.

"Baby clothes are too expensive!" Ying gave Paimeng a heavy blow out of the blue.

An hour later, at one o'clock in the morning, the pub closed and all the guests went to sleep or went home.

"Isn't this Acting Group Leader Qin?"

Paimon looked at Jean who walked in with Diluk.

"Jiang Yi, you are indeed a doer." Qin looked at Jiang Yi, who asked her to make coffee three times today.

"That alchemical drug..."

"Ahem!" Jiang Yi turned his head away.

Qin didn't care: "This time, my identity is just Qin, not the acting leader."

"Senior has already told me about the Fatui and the Sky Harp."

"I want to ask, can the sound of the Skyharp really cleanse the curse and restore Tevarin to normal?"

"Of course!" Wendy said, "It just needs to be repaired now."

"If you don't believe me, I can play the old myth again."

"I believe it!" Qin glanced at everyone. The strict and cautious seniors and the smart and careful honorary knights all made approving judgments.

She couldn't figure out why the bard would lie.

A dangerous action whose authenticity can be easily verified. No one would be stupid enough to anger a group of Mondstadt knights.

"Senior?" Paimon touched his chin.

Ying and Jiang Yi pretended not to hear.

"I told you not to call me senior." Diluk leaned against the table, a little surprised that Jean believed this seemingly ridiculous thing so quickly.

Jyn raised her hand. "The conflict between Mondstadt and Solstice is essentially a conflict between the Seven Kingdoms and the Seven Gods. The Fatui under the Ice Queen covet the power left by the Wind God, so they want to kill Tevarin."

"The secrets you leaked have made the Fatui feel a sense of crisis. If Tevarin regains consciousness and is accepted by the people of Mondstadt, they will have no excuse to attack him."

"Of course we can only seize the Sky Harp."

Qin looked at the Sky Harp.

"I have always wondered why Tevalin, the East Wind Guardian, betrayed the Four Winds..."

"The investigation of the Knights of Favonius, the information Lisa gave me, the spell of the abyss, and your story made me understand."

"The reason why Tevarin turned into a wind dragon was because of the ancient war to protect Mondstadt. If he swallowed the poisonous blood and woke up from his slumber, he would be corrupted by the curse of the Abyss Cult and would be unable to control himself."

"However, as the acting leader, considering the feelings of the people and the Knights of Favonius, I cannot tell the truth at this time."

Diluk said indifferently: "I don't have the courage to face it. This is one of the reasons why I don't like the Knights."

"I have my own aspirations for Mondstadt. I will act with you in private."

"Thank you, senior!" Qin said, "I will also contribute my strength as a private Qin."

"Bard, you said that the Skyharp needs to be repaired. How do we do that? Its appearance is not damaged."

"Well!" Wendy picked up the Skyharp. "The wind power on it has been exhausted. It is far from enough to communicate with Tevarin."

"Ying, you still have the purified crystals of Tevarin's tears!"

"Drip it onto the Sky Harp to increase the concentration of wind elements in the strings."

Ying took out Tevarin's tear crystals and, following Wendy's instructions, dripped them onto the Sky Harp.

The dim strings lit up with the blue light of the wind element, and the entire body of the piano also became bright.

"Qin has a feeling of...rejuvenation." Captain Qin felt the vitality of the Sky Harp.

"Hey, Jiang Yi, Captain Qin is praising himself!" Paimon whispered in Jiang Yi's ear, but everyone in the room heard it clearly.

Qin looked at the pairs of eyes staring at her, feeling very tired: "...I'm talking about the Sky Harp."

"Although the wind element of the Sky Harp has become rich again with the help of the pure tear crystals provided by Ying, it is still some distance away from overflowing again."

Wendy looked at the cheerful crowd and said, "We need more tear crystals."

"Tevlin has been suffering, crying silently in a remote place. If you look carefully, he is not difficult to find."

"What a poor big creature!" Paimon silently imagined what it must be like for such a huge dragon to cry.

"Then let's take action immediately!" Diluk said lightly.

"Yes!" Qin nodded seriously, "Gather enough tear crystals and find a place to meet up."

"The heroes are about to set off hand in hand, let me play a song to see you off!" The plan was on track, and Wendy was full of interest in playing.

"Hey! Do you want to slack off? Let's go together!" Paimon put his hands on his hips.

"How can it be said that a bard is lazy when he plays legends and silently watches over heroes from behind?" Wendy blinked innocently.

"Damn it! You and Jiang Yi are equally annoying! I'm going to give you an ugly nickname, 'Singer'!" Paimeng stomped his feet.

There was no need to worry or think about choosing the nickname this time, it was obviously something that had been in the works for a long time.