Chapter 627

The houses on both sides of the river, the boats moored on the river, and even the texture of the current made Jiang Xiu feel familiar. The intersection with this place seems to be the most important part of his lost memory.

"Zhaorong!" he called softly

However, the Shangguan Zhaorong standing beside him did not respond. When Jiang Xiu turned his head and looked around, he found that Zhaorong was staring at the scene in front of him, lost his mind, "what's the matter? You don't like it here? "

Shangguan Zhaorong did not trace back to God, smile and gently shake his head: "how can, childe like good."

After all, this is a place for fireworks.

Jiang Xiuying said, and he felt a little strange. He and his Shangguan Zhaorong fit in with this portrait of heaven and earth. It seems that Lian Zhaorong also belongs to this place. He asked, "do you have any money?"

Fireworks are the most expensive place to spend money.

Shangguan Zhaorong shook his head and said, "not much. If you need a lot of money, we can sell some resources. When we get off the boat, the elder wushangque gives some pills."

Of course, they also have a lot of resources. Jiang Xiu's practice has been suspended and all the resources have been saved. One month of the tianxingzong's disciples is enough to exchange money for Tianwen numbers.

Money is useless in the eyes of the immortals, just like gold in the desert. If you don't have water, gold and silver mountains are also dung.

"Well, go and change some."

Jiang Xiu turns to leave. Shangguan Zhaorong is nostalgic. He looks back at the Bank of the river and looks at the mountain with a trace of strange color. He sighs and sighs.

In Xianwu, there were many places where resources could be exchanged for money. At that time, the opposite was true. When money was used to buy some low-level cultivation resources, of course, they would also collect resources.

"Guest, please come in!" When the waiter saw Jiang Xiu and the other two came in, their tone was respectful.

"I don't know what the two guests need?"

Shangguan Zhaorong said, "we need to exchange some money and use pills..."

When the man heard the speech, Chong Jiang Xiu and Shangguan Zhaorong were deeply worshipped.

"It's the immortal!"

"I don't know what level the two immortals want to sell?"

Shangguan Zhaorong took out his body with the lowest level pill: "level 6 huanglongdan..."

The man took a cold breath: "one?"

The strong audience of level 5 Huanglong Dan is the level of celestial being, and it is the level of superior celestial being. Jiang Xiu was at this level before he was injured. Of course, zongmen issued according to this standard.

"No, a bottle!"

Huanglongdan is said to take huanglongcao as the main drug introduction, and huanglongcao needs ambergris to nourish and grow. Ambergris is also Huanglong's saliva. Therefore, huanglongcao can only be found in the place where Huanglong lives, and it is very rare.

"One, one, one Bottle? " The waiter's eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth was not sharp for half a day. He was joking that one of them was so precious that it was actually a bottle.

"Change money?"

Shangguan Zhaorong said, "Well!"

The waiter has already been blinded. All the pills of this level are of no price and market value. Many high-ranking officials and nobles have the money to buy one that they can't buy, which is even more precious to the immortal cultivator. The customers in front of them even sell one bottle at a time.

Absolutely big.

"After two fairies, the little one can't be the master. We have to ask the boss."

This hall is called eight immortals Pavilion. It sells high-level pills, talismans and flying swords. It is the largest one here. I believe the boss has such financial resources.

Before long, a middle-aged Confucian scholar came. He was in a hurry. "I've seen two Shangxian. The small one is the owner of this small shop. I heard that the two Shangxian wanted to sell a whole bottle of huanglongdan."

Shangguan Zhaorong threw a whole bottle of Huanglong Dan in the past and said, "a bottle of twelve, you check it."

The other side took it to the side of the long table, spread it with a clean cloth, poured out all the pills inside, checked it, and determined that the twelve were all huanglongdan.

"Do you want spirit stone, gold beads, silver, or..."

These things are not easy to carry. Gold beads need several large boxes to carry. Silver is even more important. Even the most valuable spirit stone needs a lot.

Jiang Xiu said, "let's exchange the money ticket."

"A small amount of spirit stone!"

The man was overjoyed when he heard the speech. The silver ticket was customized by the state. If the other party exchanged it, he must spend it here. He is not only the owner of this shop, but also the royal family of this country.

As night fell, the number of pedestrians on the road did not decrease, but increased, especially on both sides of the river bank, with the sound of all kinds of music and the noise of drinking.

"Young master, do you want to hold the Huakui?"

Jiang Xiu shook his head secretly. He held Huakui once. At that time, he was not the leader of tianxingzong. Jiang's fame was not so big. However, he felt that he had held it twice. The other time should be part of the lost memory. He didn't want to hold Huakui, but just wanted to find the lost memory. This is a gap that he can't let go.

Looking at the Bank of the river, Jiang Xiu's mind came up with a picture of a woman standing on the Bank of the river with an oil paper umbrella in her hand. The rain was not big, it was very clear, and it was very comfortable.The woman is tall and tall, dressed in white like snow. In the wind and rain, under the roadside light, there is a hazy aesthetic feeling. She is like a fairyland in the world, which deeply attracts Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu believed that any man would be attracted by her when he saw her back. It was perfect. His long hair fluttered slightly with the wind, his back was spy, his hips were high, his legs were straight and slender, and his posture was indescribable.

But she never looked back. Jiang Xiu couldn't see who she was?

"Brother Jiang, brother Jiang..."

Jiang Xiu seemed to hear him calling himself.

"Childe, childe..."

Jiang Xiu suddenly wakes up from the recollection. He looks at Zhaorong in dismay. His face is a little frightened and confused: "Zhaorong, are you calling me?"

"Childe, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Xiu looked back to the Bank of the river in a hurry. It was empty and empty, and there was no rain. She must be someone I met, otherwise my memory would not be so deep.

"Did you call me brother Jiang just now?"

Shangguan Zhaorong's clear black and white eyes glanced over a trace of astonishment, shook his head and said: "no, ah."

"Is it?"

Jiang Xiu said, "can you call brother Jiang to listen to me?"

Shangguan Zhaorong's eyelashes flashed lightly, and he looked at him coyly and said, "don't you like Zhaorong to call you childe, so as to satisfy the evil taste of your evil old society."

This is what Jiang Xiu said in some specific places. It's still very cold on weekdays. It's just like some girls who speak Mandarin on weekdays and speak some island dialect in some special places.

Zhaorong's face was flushed and delicate. Her cheek was perfectly flawless, and her skin was spotless. She was easy to be shy, and the girl's shyness was even more touching.

"It's fun to call brother Jiang."

Shangguan Zhaorong bit his lips and felt embarrassed that he was being teased. His delicate body was a little hot: "Jiang, elder brother Jiang."

Jiang Xiu shook his head and said, "no, it's not right. We should be sad, helpless and gloomy."

Shangguan Zhaorong really wanted to mention her childe, but she couldn't give up. She could only bear the shame and excitement in her heart and called: "brother Jiang..."

"One more call..."

"Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Xiu listened to Zhaorong's cry, and the color of doubt in his eyes gradually became strong. It was like, too much like. Sometimes Jiang Xiuzhen can't tell the girl's voice. It seems that they are all very nice and pleasant to the ear, just like the jade beads falling beside them.

When Xie Ting became a goddess from the water, she was called brother Jiang at the first sight. Shangguan Zhaorong also called him brother Jiang when she came up from the water. The figure in her mind was also called brother Jiang.

Have they been in touch before?

What about the woman's back image?

"Zhaorong, have you been here before?"

Shangguan Zhaorong felt that Jiang Xiu's eyes were very sharp, as if they could go straight into her heart. She laughed and said, "no, Zhaorong is the first time to come here. What's more, this is a place of fireworks. If it wasn't for accompanying the young master, Zhaorong would not have come to such a place."

A flower boat swayed out of the river bank. As soon as the boat appeared, the crowd on both sides of the river suddenly fell into a trance. Many people began to shout, which was just like the star on earth. Those fans yelled so and so, I love you and I will give you monkeys. These people are not much different now. It is the tune.

But what they threw on the boat was money.

"It's about to start."

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