Chapter 627: Overlapping Shadows

The houses on both banks, the boats moored on the river, and even the texture of the water flow made Jiang Xiu feel familiar, and the intersection with this place seemed to be the most important part of the lost memory. Dusty ↗ ↙ ×? Net

He called softly: "Zhaorong! ”

But Shangguan Zhaorong, who was standing beside him, did not respond, and when Jiang Xiu turned his head to look, he found that Zhaorong was looking at the scene in front of him stupidly, and lost his mind, "What's wrong?" You don't like it here? ”

Shangguan Zhao came back to his senses without a trace, smiled and shook his head gently: "How come, it's good if Gongzi likes it." ”

It's a land of fireworks, after all.

Jiang Xiu responded, feeling a little strange in his heart, he and Shangguan Zhaorong were so compatible with this portrait of heaven and earth, as if even Zhaorong belonged here, and asked, "Did you bring any money?" ”

The land of fireworks is the most expensive to spend.

Shangguan Zhaorong shook his head and said, "Not much, if the prince needs a lot, we can sell some resources, and when we got off the flying boat, Elder Supreme Sparrow gave me a lot of pills." ”

Of course, they themselves also have a lot of resources, Jiang Xiu's cultivation is suspended now, and the resources are all saved, and the resources of the true disciples of the Tianxing Sect for a month are enough to exchange the money of Tianwen Numbers.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, money is simply useless, just like gold in the desert, if you don't have water, mountains of gold and silver are also dung.

"Well, let's go get some more."

Jiang Xiu turned around and left, while Shangguan Zhaorong glanced back at the riverbank nostalgically, with a hint of weirdness in his eyes, with a little sigh and emotion.

There are many places in the Xianwu Continent where resources can be exchanged for money, but at that time, they were all the opposite, using money to buy some low-level cultivation resources, and of course they would also collect resources.

"Guest, please inside!" When the waiter saw Jiang Xiu and the others coming in, his tone was respectful.

"I wonder what the two guests need?"

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "We have to exchange a little money and use the pill."

When the man heard this, Chong Jiang Xiu bowed deeply to Shangguan Zhaorong.

"It turned out to be an immortal!"

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

Shangguan Zhaorong took out the lowest-grade pill he had on him: "Sixth-level Huanglong Dan"

The man gasped: "One?" ”

The powerhouse of the fifth-level Huanglong Dan audience is the Heavenly Immortal level, and it is the upper Heavenly Immortal level, Jiang Xiu was at this level before he was injured, and the sect of course issued it according to this standard.

"No, a bottle!"

Huanglongdan is said to take Huanglongcao as the main medicine primer, and Huanglongcao needs ambergris nourishment to grow, ambergris is also the saliva of Huanglong, so only the place where Huanglong lives can have Huanglongcao, and it is very rare.

"One, one, a bottle?" The waiter's eyes widened in surprise, his mouth was not good for a long time, what kind of joke, one was already so precious, it was actually a bottle.

"Money?"

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "Hmm! ”

The waiter has been blinded, this level of pills are priceless, many dignitaries and nobles have money and want to buy one can't buy one, and it is even more precious to immortal cultivators, and the guests in front of them are selling a bottle.

Absolutely generous.

"The two immortals will be later, the little one can't be the master, so he has to ask the boss."

This hall is called the Eight Immortal Pavilion, which sells high-grade pills, talismans, flying swords, etc., it is the largest one here, and I believe that the boss has such financial resources.

Not long after, a middle-aged Confucian came, and he was in a hurry, "I have seen two immortals, the younger one is the owner of this small shop, and I heard that the two immortals want to sell a whole bottle of Huanglong Dan." ”

Shangguan Zhaorong threw a whole bottle of Huanglong Pill over and said, "A bottle of twelve, you check it." ”

The other party took it and came to the side of the long case, spread a clean cloth on it, poured out all the pills inside, checked it, and made sure that all the twelve pills were Huanglong Dan.

"Two immortals, do you want spirit stones, gold beads, silver, or"

These things are not easy to carry, gold beads need several large boxes to carry, silver is even more, even the most valuable spirit stones are a lot.

Jiang Xiu said, "Just exchange it for a silver ticket." ”

"A small number of spirit stones!"

The man was overjoyed when he heard this, the silver ticket was customized by the state, and the other party exchanged it for the past, and it must be spent here, he was 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 increased rather than decreased, especially on both sides of the riverbank, where the lights were bright and green, and the noise of all kinds of songs and drinking was heard.

"Childe, do you want a bouquet of Oiran?"

Jiang Xiu shook his head secretly, he held the Oiran once, he was not the sect master of the Tianxing Sect at that time, Jiang Luo's fame was not so big, but he felt that he had held it twice, and the other time should be the part of the lost memory, he didn't want to hold the Oiran, he just wanted to retrieve the lost memory, this was an opening, he couldn't let it go.

Looking at the riverbank, a picture came to Jiang Xiu's mind, a woman, standing on the riverbank with an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, the rain was not heavy, it was very clear, and it was very comfortable.

The woman is tall, dressed in white like snow, in the wind and rain, under the lights on the side of the road, filled with a hazy beauty, like the most beautiful fairy in the world, deeply attracted Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu believes that any man will be attracted to her when he sees her back, it is too perfect, her long hair flutters slightly in the wind, her waist is delicate, her hips are high, her legs are straight and slender, and her posture is 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 woke up from his memories and looked at Zhaorong in astonishment, his face was a little frightened and a little confused: "Zhaorong, are you calling me?" ”

"Childe, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xiu hurriedly turned his head and looked at the bank of the river, it was empty and empty, and it didn't rain, she must have been someone I had met, otherwise the memory would not be so profound.

"You just called me Brother Jiang?"

Shangguan Zhaorong's clear black and white eyes flashed a trace of astonishment, shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Xiu said, "Can you call Brother Jiang to listen." ”

Shangguan Zhaorong's eyelashes flashed, and he glanced at him coquettishly and said, "Don't you like Zhaorong to call you son, in order to satisfy the evil taste of your evil old society." ”

This is what Jiang Xiu said in some specific places, and it is still very cold on weekdays, just like some girls, who speak Chinese on weekdays, and will speak some island dialects in some special places.

Zhaorong's face was flushed, delicate, her cheeks were perfect and she couldn't pick out a single flaw, her skin was white and flawless, she was easy to be shy, and the girl's shyness was even more moving.

"It's also fun to call Brother Jiang."

Shangguan Zhaorong bit his red lip, feeling embarrassed that he couldn't be molested, and his delicate body was a little hot: "Jiang, Brother Jiang." ”

Jiang Xiu shook his head and said, "No, you have to complain, be helpless, and gloomy." ”

Shangguan Zhaorong really wanted to kick her son-in-law, but she was reluctant, so she could only endure the shame and excitement in her heart, and called: "Brother Jiang"

"Scream again"

"Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Xiu listened to Zhaorong's shout, and the doubt in his eyes gradually intensified, like, too similar. Sometimes Jiang Xiu really can't tell the girl's voice, it seems that they are all very nice and pleasant, as crisp and pleasant as a jade bead falling aside.

When Xie Ting came up from the water and became a goddess, she was called Brother Jiang at first sight, and Shangguan Zhaorong came up from the water and called Brother Jiang, and the back in her mind also called herself Brother Jiang.

Have they been in contact before?

Xie Ting must have a connection with Shangguan Zhaorong, but what about the woman with the back in her mind?

"Zhaorong, have you been here before?"

Shangguan Zhaorong felt that Jiang Xiu's eyes were very sharp, as if they could penetrate her heart, she smiled and said, "No, Zhaorong is here for the first time, not to mention, this is a place of fireworks, if it weren't for accompanying Gongzi, Zhaorong wouldn't have come to this kind of place." ”

A flower boat swayed out of the riverbank, and as soon as the boat appeared, the crowd on both sides of the river suddenly became in a trance, and many people began to shout, it felt like a star on the earth, and those fans shouted so-and-so I love you, I want to give you a monkey, and these people are almost the same tone now.

However, they threw money at the ship.

"It's about to begin."