At the gate of the Immortal Du Sect, Li Changshou, who was dressed in a green silk robe, flew over slowly on a cloud.
There were three types of Daoist robes that the Hundred Mortal Hall had prepared for the disciples. One of them was a training robe, and another was an ordinary Daoist robe that Li Changshou often wore. Those were all things that could be collected at will.
Ling'e often made Daoist robes for her senior brother. They were usually the second type and she would add a few… she would add ten small pockets to the Daoist robe according to her senior brother's request.
The third type was the kind that Li Changshou was wearing at the moment. It had some defensive effects and looked like it was worth a few Spirit Stones. It was an indigo-colored silk robe that could be considered a defensive Dharma treasure.
Today, Li Changshou had changed into a Daoist robe that he had never worn before. He looked more eye-catching than usual.