Text Chapter 32 The script is so familiar

Jiang Luo's mind moved, and he poked his two fingers on the seal, wanting to suck up the spiritual power inside at one time, and then sell it for a good price.

A white light escaped from the seal, flowing into Jiang Luo's body along the slender fingers, and after traveling around the meridians, it slowly merged into the dantian.

Jiang Luo just wanted to transform this spiritual power, his divine sense suddenly moved, and he saw the space inside the sealβ€”it was very large, very large, maybe bigger than a hundred football fields.

It turned out that the seal was an undeveloped storage artifact, Jiang Luo was ecstatic, since he came into contact with Xiuzhen, he had been trying to find a suitable storage artifact, but there was no storage artifact on the market at all, even if he found a piece from the black market, it was likely to be an artifact with a master.

Once the storage artifact is recognized, unless the owner's marriage device is extinguished, it will never change its course, and even if it is used by the next owner, most of the spirituality will be consumed.

Therefore, the little whites in the cultivation realm want to have a storage artifact that completely belongs to them.

Jiang Luo immediately cut his fingers and dripped a few drops of blood on the seal to confirm his dominance over the seal.

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The next morning, before dawn, Jiang Luo got up and quietly drove to the private museum.

It was impossible for that monster to give up last night, if it caught up at home, wouldn't it affect Chu Ran and the others?

Jiang Luo parked the car outside the hall, used his spiritual power, and shouted loudly: "Master Qiao, are you there?" I have something to ask for, and I don't want to trouble you, but this matter is not trivial. ”

With the blessing of spiritual power, Jiang Luo's voice has its own amplification function, which is more powerful than the lion's roar, and after shouting, the lights of the nearby residential buildings were turned on, and some people were lying on the windows and scolding him for being sick.

After shouting three times in a row, the museum hall finally turned on the lights, and a middle-aged fat man slowly walked out accompanied by two security guards.

The fat man was the manager of the museum, yawning, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and wearing a black coat over his shoulders, looking like he had just woken up.

"It turned out to be Mr. Jiang, there is a charity dinner the day after tomorrow, are you interested in participating?", after the fat man saw Jiang Luo's face clearly, the anger on his face was swept away, and his eyes motioned to the bodyguard to put away the electric baton.

"Manager Wang, I have something important to find Master Qiao, can you help me get through?", Jiang Luo said with a pleasant face.

The fat man's face was embarrassed, and he was embarrassed: "It's not that I don't want to help, but Qiao Ye specially ordered that we are not allowed to contact him at will."

Why don't you tell me what the specifics are, I'll call his assistant Ah Biao, and if it goes well, I can contact him before sunset. ”

When Jiang Luo heard this, he was surprised: "He's not here?"

"He left last night, it seems that he went to the capital to visit an old friend, Mr. Jiang, what is the matter with you?"

Jiang Luo felt lost, the only thigh he could hold at the moment flew, and it seemed that he could only deal with the monster on his own.

He said casually: "As for the antique trade, since he has no time, I will ask other friends to help too, so I will disturb it." ”

Jiang Luo got into the car and drove for a long time.

As soon as the Rolls-Royce started, a security guard with five big and three rough said: "Is he sick and waking us all up for this little thing?"

The fat man glared at the security guard and said, "Shut up, he is Qiao Ye's honored guest, and we can't afford to offend." ”

The security guard immediately retracted his head and was scared into a weak chicken.

Jiang Luo followed the road all the way west and drove the car to the uninhabited suburbs.

His purpose is very clear, if he is really in danger, he must not implicate his family and friends, and second, he must not implicate innocent strangers.

In order to minimize the damage, he had to go to this place where the bird does not.

There was no one in the four fields, and it was idle to be idle, Jiang Luo sat cross-legged on the side of the car, put a piece of spiritual jade in each palm, and began to cultivate.

This time, he failed to enter the illusion realm smoothly, but under the nourishment of the spiritual jade, the spiritual power in the dantian doubled in a short period of time.

If the monster really comes, maybe he will cut his fingers, recite a blood spell, and win a narrow battle.

Thinking about it like this, Jiang Luo's confidence doubled.

"Sister, you see a young man cultivating over there, could it be our kind?"

A delicate voice sounded in front of him, and at the same time, two powerful auras expanded in all directions, all the way to Jiang Luo's side.

Jiang Luo shook his head and hurriedly stood up and looked around.

Two women walked towards each other, the woman on the left was beautiful and graceful, but there was a cold and arrogant sharpness between her eyebrows, and a flowing white dress outlined exquisite curves.

The woman on the right is holding a colorful oil-paper umbrella and wearing an azure Soviet-style cheongsam, a typical fresh little beauty.

The beautiful woman in white looked at Jiang Luo, her eyes did not squint, her gaze softened a little, "He is not our kind, but he looks familiar." ”

Xiao Xinxin blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "Then let's go over and ask, maybe he is your old acquaintance." ”

The beautiful woman in white frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "How can he know me? I just think he is very much like an old man." ”

Jiang Luo chuckled in his heart, these two women looked normal on the outside, but this point appeared in the wilderness, and they were holding a fancy oil-paper umbrella, could it be a man-eating monster?

The two women stopped in front of Jiang Luo, and the beauty in white couldn't help but say, "Like, it's really too similar." ”

Xiao Xinxin asked, "Sister, who is he like?"

The beauty in white lowered her eyelids and refused to speak.

Xiao Xinxin approached Jiang Luo and asked, "Childe, my name is Xiaoqing, may I ask what is your name?"

Jiang Luo was stunned and said: "You are Xiaoqing, could it be that the sister in white is the white lady?" This script is so familiar, but I am not Xu Xian, I have a wife at home. ”

The little fresh girl suddenly pursed her lips and said coquettishly: "What are you talking nonsense? We are not snake demons, even if it is really Xiaoqing and the White Lady, we can't look down on you."

My sister thinks you are like an old friend, so I just asked you a few words, and if you don't want to say it, forget it. ”

Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the two of them carefully, there were shadows under their feet, they were definitely not ghosts, their bodies were full of aura, there was no evil spirit, and they were definitely not demons, it seemed that they were two female cultivators passing through this place.

"I'm sorry, I was too tired from cultivating just now, and I was dazzled", Jiang Luo apologized politely, "My name is Jiang Luo." ”

"Jiang Luo", the beautiful woman in white read these two words lightly, and extremely complex emotions flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Jiang Luo secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this woman really has something to do with me?" But I don't have her in my memories in my past and present lives, what the hell is going on?"

"Jiang Hua is your father?", the woman in white asked.

Jiang Luo nodded in surprise, "You know my dad?"

"Not only do we know each other, but," the woman in white paused, her expression more complicated, "We used to be very good friends. ”

Xiao Qingxin's eyes changed, and he stomped his feet and said, "I remember, the negative man who abandoned you twenty-five years ago is Jiang Hua, this is his son?"

Jiang Luo was speechless for a moment, he never expected that his father had such an affair when he was young.