"My son, this is for you." Zhao Ling gave Jiang Siming another box.
"this is?"
"This is a medicine for warming bones and veins. I asked for it from grandma. You can bring it to your brother. It should be useful."
Jiang Siming looked ‘moved’, pretending to be emotionally upset, and grabbed Zhao Ling at once.
But let it go at one point and let it go soon.
"Thank you for the kindness of girl Ling'er, for her kindness is unrequited, please keep in mind that she was a little gaffe just now, please do not blame the girl.
Jiang Siming said ‘sincerely’, not knowing how proud he was.
With that, Jiang Siming took out something from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Ling.
"This is a little gift given to Ling'er girl underneath. The gift is cheap. Please don't dislike the girl."
Zhao Ling was hugged by this, just like a frightened deer, his face flushed and backed for several steps.
Then he grabbed the gift in Jiang Siming's hand and ran away like flying.
Jiang Si secretly said that it's a pity that she knew she had just kissed, and she shouldn't be angry anyway.
Before she could tell her how to use the miniature Fuxi facial mask she gave her, she ran away.
Jiang Siming sighed and had to run away by himself.
Damn, I forgot to ask her why she went out...
Jiang Siming could only continue looking around on the island.
When he was about to be exhausted, he finally found the ship from Deshima, boarded the ship, and left Xianling Island.
In the cave, Zhao Ling stayed in his boudoir in a daze.
In her hand is a small square bag.
Zhao Ling didn't know what the bag was for, nor did he know what it was for.
I just think the packaging is exquisite, and there are two strange words on it: Okamoto.
Xiaozhuan is used here, so she doesn't even know this Chinese character.
"This gift is really strange, it's a sachet..."
Zhao Ling took it for a long time and studied it for a long time, but in the end she didn't take it apart. She was afraid it would break after taking it apart.
I had to put it next to my body and ask him what it was when I saw Jiang Siming next time.
He didn’t know that Jiang Siming was killed. He took the wrong gift when he took it. The mini mask was replaced by Okamoto...
This time he was lying in a small boat and slept, tired, ordinary body, walking for a day, not tired.
The boat did not deviate from the direction, because someone in the bow had been paddling.
After sleeping all night, the ship arrived at the nearest port.
"Boss, here it is."
The paddler said respectfully to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Thanks for your hard work, let's go back to the ring first."
After speaking, the person disappeared out of thin air.
This is the driving robot released by Jiang Siming. It has been paddling all the time yesterday, otherwise Jiang Siming would be exhausted if he rowed back.
When boarding the port, there are people coming and going here, but looking at everyone's clothes and actions, Jiang Siming also knows that this must be just a mortal place.
I found a hawker selling candied haws, only to know that this place is called Yuzhou City.
"Little brother, let me ask you again, how can there be any immortal cultivators here?"
"The guest officer, why are you asking this, are you also a fairy?" the hawker asked.
Jiang Siming shook his head and said, "I'm just interested."
The hawker smiled and said, "The guest officer asked the right person. Everything in Yuzhou City is clear to the small one, but..."
Jiang Siming couldn't understand this person, so he took out a few taels of silver and threw it over.
The hawker took his eyebrows and smiled openly and said: "Speaking of the immortals in Yuzhou City, there are quite a few. There are martial arts, door mansions, and in some high-ranking officials' mansions, there are almost always immortals sitting in town."
"Among them, the most immortal in Yuzhou City is definitely Tangjiabao Tang Mansion. I heard that Tang Xue, the eldest of the Tang family, was so stunning when she was surprised. She was already at the fifth level of body refining in the year of cardamom. I am fancy, I was accepted as a direct disciple. Three years later, I am now on the third level of gas refining, and he is the most promising young leader in Yuzhou City.
Jiang Siming heard the clouds in the mist, see Tang Jiabao Tang Xue?
This isn't Xianjiansan, how come out with Xian?
And what does Qingyun school Xiaozhufeng mean? Isn't that a copy of "Zhu Xian"?
It's dizzy, it's only the first day, and I already know three copies of the fairy, and the ghost knows how many more.
After thinking about it, Xianxia synthesis, everything is possible, but it is reasonable.
"Little brother, you are here at the right time. In a few days, Miss Tang's teacher will send someone to Yuzhou City to select disciples. If you are interested, you can try it then, but it depends on your age. It should be out of play, too old."
Jiang Siming rolled his eyes and was discriminated against.
According to the age of Xiuxian, twenty-six is indeed not young.
Cultivation of immortals generally starts when they are teenagers, and those who have the conditions are cultivated since childhood.
No wonder the hawkers attacked him.
"Apart from Qingyun School, what other schools are there?"
"That's too much. Just near Yuzhou City, there are more than a dozen sects, large and small, but they are just small sects. Qingyun sect is the biggest decent sect here. I don’t know if I leave Yuzhou City. Yes, I heard that there are more schools."
"Oh, yes, there is another school here, which is quite powerful, second only to the Qingyun School, that is the Shushan School. All of them are powerful immortals. According to legend, the five elders of the Shushan are all capable of reaching the sky."
"Okay, thank you."
Jiang Siming got the answer he wanted to ask, so he wouldn't be arguing with the hawker, otherwise he would have to say that he is old, your old man~
Moving into Yuzhou City, the city is very prosperous, with a constant stream of vendors and pedestrians, and there are screams everywhere on the street.
However, Jiang Siming could see that some of the people who came and went were full of true energy, and they seemed to be monks.
But looking at their aura, you know that their cultivation base is very low, too, they can all be masters in foundation building, and can be leaders in the third level of Qi refining.
Most of the nature encountered were the weakest monks.
Jiang Siming was supposed to be walking and traveling in Yuzhou City. He decided that if he didn't have a mission yet, he planned to try his luck at Qingyun School.
In order not to be so fancy outfits, Jiang Siming bought a suit that fits the aesthetics of the world in a clothing store and then went on to the city.
Walking to the bottom of a pawnshop, a young man with the appearance of a small second was greeting the visitors with a hippie smile.
"Uncle, come and see our pawnshop baby, or if you have any baby you need to be, you can also use us as Yongan. It's absolutely childish and worth the money!"
The young man kept soliciting business at the door, and there was a simple and honest fat man standing beside him.
As soon as Jiang Siming saw him, he guessed who this person was, the male lead of Xiansan, the reincarnation of General Feipeng, Sedum.
Mao Mao should be next to it.
At this time, Sedum is not a fly, an ordinary person, not even Li Xiao.
Jiang Siming walked over, Sedum glanced, his eyes brightened suddenly, he saw that Jiang Siming must be rich in luxurious clothes.
[Author's digression]: The fourth shift ~ I still owe a shift~ My friends, the owed shift is about to be completed~