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Chapter 2047 Three copies were discovered.

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    "Sir, this is for you." Zhao Ling gave Jiang Siming another box.

    "This is?"

    "This is medicine to warm bones and muscles. I asked for it from my grandma. You can take it to your brother. It should be useful."

    Jiang Siming looked ¡®touched¡¯, pretending to be emotionally upset, and hugged Zhao Ling.

    But once you release it, it will be released soon.

    "Thank you very much, Miss Ling'er, for your great kindness. I cannot repay the kindness. I will bear this in mind. I was a bit rude just now. Please don't blame me."

    Jiang Siming said sincerely, feeling very proud of himself.

    With that said, Jiang Siming took something out of his pocket and handed it to Zhao Ling.

    "This is a little gift from me to Miss Ling'er. The gift is cheap, so please don't dislike it."

    Zhao Ling was hugged like a frightened deer, her face flushed and she took several steps back.

    Then he grabbed the gift in Jiang Siming's hand and ran away like flying.

    Jiang Siming said secretly that it was a pity. If he had known that he had kissed her just now, she wouldn't be angry anyway.

    The miniature Fuxi mask given to her ran away before she could even tell her how to use it.

    Jiang Siming sighed and had no choice but to run away.

    Damn it, I forgot to ask her why she went out

    Jiang Siming could only continue searching blindly on the island.

    When I was about to collapse, I finally found the boat leaving the island, boarded the boat, and left Fairy Island.

    In the cave, Zhao Ling stayed in his boudoir in a daze.

    In her hand is a small square bag.

    Zhao Ling had no idea what the bag was for, nor what it was used for.

    I just think the packaging is very exquisite, and there are two strange words on it: Okamoto.

    They all use small seal script here, so she doesn¡¯t recognize the Chinese characters at all.

    "This gift is really strange, it's a sachet"

    Zhao Ling held it and studied it for a long time, but in the end she didn't open it. She was afraid that it would break after being opened.

    I have no choice but to keep it close to my body for now, and ask Jiang Siming what it is when I see him next time.

    I would kill Jiang Siming without knowing that he got the wrong gift when he got it, and the miniature mask was replaced by Okamoto

    At this moment, he was lying on a small boat and soundly asleep. He was tired. He has an ordinary person¡¯s constitution and walked for a day. It would be strange if he wasn¡¯t tired.

    The boat did not deviate from the direction, because there was a person on the bow who kept paddling.

    After sleeping all night, the ship arrived at the nearest port.

    ¡°Boss, we¡¯re here.¡±

    The oarsman said to Jiang Siming respectfully.

    Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go back to the ring first."

    After saying that, the man disappeared out of thin air.

    This is the driving robot released by Jiang Siming. It was rowing all the time yesterday, otherwise Jiang Siming would be exhausted when he rowed back.

    When we boarded the port, people were coming and going, but looking at everyone's clothes and actions, Jiang Siming also knew that this must be just a mortal place.

    After looking for a vendor selling candied haws on a stick, I found out that this place is called Yuzhou City.

    ¡°Little brother, let me ask you again, are there any cultivators here?¡±

    "Why are you asking this, sir? Are you also an immortal?" the hawker asked.

    Jiang Siming shook his head and said, "I'm just very interested."

    The hawker smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you asked the right person. I know everything about Yuzhou City clearly, but"

    How could a man like Jiang Siming not understand? He took out a few taels of silver and threw it away.

    The hawker took it and said with a smile: "There are quite a few immortals in Yuzhou City. There are sects and sects. In some mansions of high-ranking officials, there are almost immortals sitting in charge."

    "Among them, the one with the most immortals in Yuzhou City must be the Tang Mansion in Tangjiabao. I heard that the eldest daughter of the Tang family, Tang Xue, was so talented that she was already at the fifth level of body refining at the age of 1.  I took a fancy to him and accepted him as my direct disciple. Three years later, he is now at the third level of Qi Refining and is the most promising young leader in the entire Yuzhou City."

    Jiang Siming was confused when he heard it. Did Tang Xue see him in Tangjiabao?

    "This is not the Three Immortals of Swordsman. Why did they come out together with the Immortal One?"

    And what does Xiaozhufeng of the Qingyun Sect mean?  Isn't that a copy of "Zhu Xian"?

    ¡°I¡¯m so dizzy. It¡¯s only my first day here, and I already know three copies of Xianxia, ??and who knows how many more there are.

    ? ?Change your thoughts??, combined with Xianxia, ??everything is possible and reasonable.

    "Little brother, you have come at the right time. In a few days, Miss Tang's sect will send people to Yuzhou City to select disciples. If you are interested, you can give it a try then, but at your age  , it¡¯s probably out of the question, too old.¡±

    Jiang Siming rolled his eyes, feeling extremely discriminated against.

    ??According to the age of cultivating immortals, twenty-six is ??indeed not too young.

    Generally, cultivation of immortality begins in teenagers, and those who have the conditions are trained from an early age.

    No wonder the vendors attacked him.

    "Besides the Qingyun Sect, what other sects are there?"

    "That's a lot. Just around Yuzhou City, there are more than a dozen sects, large and small, but they are just small sects. The Qingyun Sect is the largest decent sect here. You don't know about the small ones outside Yuzhou City.  Yes, I heard there are more sects."

    "Oh, by the way, there is another sect here, which is also very powerful. Second only to the Qingyun Sect, it is the Shushan Sect. Everyone in it is a powerful immortal. It is said that the five elders of Shushan all have the ability to reach heaven."

    "Okay, thank you."

    Jiang Siming got the answer he wanted to ask, so he stopped arguing with the hawker, otherwise he would have to call him old again, and it¡¯s your uncle¡¯s fault~

    Moving into Yuzhou City, the city is quite prosperous, with an endless stream of vendors and pedestrians, and the streets are full of cries.

    ¡° However, Jiang Siming could see that there were some people coming and going who had real energy floating in their bodies, and they all seemed to be monks.

    But looking at their momentum, we can tell that their cultivation levels are very low. They are also masters in foundation building, and leaders in the third level of Qi refining.

    Naturally, most of the monks you encounter are the weakest monks.

    Jiang Siming thought it was just a walk in Yuzhou City. He had thought about it. If he didn't go on a mission, he planned to try his luck with the Qingyun Sect.

    In order to not dress up so strangely, Jiang Siming bought a suit of clothes that fit the aesthetics of this world in a clothing store, and then continued walking into the city.

    Walking under a pawn shop, a young man who looked like a waiter was greeting the customers coming and going with a playful smile.

    "Uncle, come and take a look at the treasures in our pawn shop. If you have any treasures that need to be pawned, you can also bring them to Yong'an to pawn them. They are absolutely innocent and worth every penny!"

    Young people kept soliciting business at the door, and there was a simple and honest fat man standing next to him.

    Jiang Siming guessed who this person was as soon as he saw him, the male protagonist of Xian San, the reincarnation of General Feipeng, Jingtian.

    Next door should be Maomao.

    At this time, Sedum is not Feipeng, just an ordinary person, not even as good as Li Xiao.

    Jiang Siming walked over and Jingtian glanced at him, his eyes suddenly brightened up. He saw that Jiang Siming was dressed luxuriously and must be a rich man.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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