Ji Xiang stood at the counter of the store, thought for a while, and thought that his guess was not wrong.

Xu Boping has been soaking in the stacks of books all day for nearly a month, and he still hasn't found the answer to their breakthrough in cultivation.

So, Ji Xiang pinned his hope for a breakthrough on Murong Xiaojie, because, just now, Murong Xiaojie opened the bag by mistake because she was in a hurry, and the fragrance from the bag made Ji Xiang's cultivation that had not progressed actually loosened.

"I said, senior, what is your surname?" Ji Xiang looked at Murong Xiaojie and asked embarrassedly.

It had been a while since he walked into the store, and Ji Xiang didn't know Murong Xiaojie's name, and he didn't know the other followers.

In the past, Ji Xiang would not inquire about the names of these cultivators who had fallen followers, and when he had not signed a blood deed, the number of followers in each shop was nearly a hundred, and it would be too much time to inquire about collecting them one by one.

And once the blood contract is successfully resigned, the followers' memories will be copied and passed on to the clones in the county town.

Ji Xiang not only knows everything about his followers, but every night, he spends an hour deleting the useless information about his followers in his mind.

Entering a store and asking about your followers is a waste of time.

Ji Xiang has taken over nearly 100 shops from the four major families, and tens of thousands of followers have fallen into the world. He never went to ask about his followers.

However, Murong Xiaojie's actions had to make him take the initiative, he had to ask the other party's name first, and then lead to the topic.

"Slave family, Murong Xiaojie. Murong Xiaojie replied.

Seeing that Shangguan Honghai's face had improved, and she was not as pale as before, she immediately became calm and calm, and there was no longer a trace of panic.

"Murong Xiaojie, Murong is surname, were you born in my Murong family, and you used to be a member of my family. Ji Xiang asked.

"Yes, the main mother was the eldest lady at the end of the Murong family. When Murong Xiaojie said this, her voice was a little choked, and tears were about to flow out.

Ji Xiang knew Murong Xiaojie's mood, but he felt the same way, his parents died on the battlefield, and he lost his parents when he was born.

Murong Xiaojie lost her master, and her cultivation fell to the earth, as if she had fallen from heaven to hell.

"I ...... Can...... Call you auntie. Ji Xiang asked cautiously, for fear of triggering Murong Xiaojie's sadness again.

"Yes, the slave family is glad. Murong Xiaojie wiped away the tears from her eyes and said excitedly, when she had already regarded Ji Xiang as Murong Lin Zhi from the bottom of her heart.

Murong Lin Zhi is Engong's only child, and she brought him to this world by herself, Murong Xiaojie has always studied the soul and has never raised children.

In her sleep again and again, Murong Xiaojie regarded Shangguan Zhengdao and Murong Linzhi as her son, and at this moment, when she heard Murong Linzhi admit that she was his aunt, she was immediately overjoyed.

Murong Xiaojie looked at Ji Xiang, her eyes were full of tenderness: "You say, what you want, if your aunt can get it, she can give it to you." ”

After speaking, Murong Xiaojie took out a bag from her body, and like an exhibition, she took out one thing after another from the gift and placed it on the ground in front of her.

"Really!" Ji Xiang forced a smile, but his voice had betrayed him, and his voice began to tremble with excitement.

"If you call me auntie, my aunt will have to give you a greeting gift. Murong Xiaojie said with a smile as she continued to take out things from the bag.

"Auntie, you are too polite, the kid deserves it. Ji Xiang said this, but a pair of eyes surrounded the pile of objects on the ground, turning non-stop.

There are all kinds of things on the ground, but they are mainly pills and spirit grasses, among which there are several spirit grasses, which have reached a thousand years old.

Ji Xiang, who has seen a lot of strange things, he doesn't care about these things, what makes him excited is the thing that Murong Xiaojie took out just now, that is, the mahogany that may allow him to break through his cultivation.

Murong Xiaojie kept pulling things out, and she seemed to have forgotten the bag that made Ji Xiang's heart move.

Ji Xiang was silent on the surface, but his heart was like a kitten's paw scratching, very uncalm.

"If you fancy that thing, my aunt will give it to you. Murong Xiaojie finally stopped taking things from the bag, she looked up at Ji Xiang, pointed to a large pile of objects on the ground, and said with a smile.

Ji Xiang pretended to be, his eyes scanned the things on the ground, and then he looked up at Murong Xiaojie: "Auntie, I want to see the bag that came out of the strange fragrance just now, and I want to know what the mahogany is." ”

Ji Xiang gets straight to the point, doesn't beat around the bush, and plays conspiracy and tricks against people with rich experience like Murong Xiaoxiaojie, which is asking for trouble.

Moreover, if he asks for something, he must have sincerity and sincerity.

But as soon as his words came out, the room suddenly fell silent, the six followers, you look at me, I look at you, they didn't speak.

The mahogany was a relic of Shangguan Jinhong, and his six followers knew it very well, why it appeared in Murong Xiaojie's hands, and they thought about it and immediately guessed that it was given to her by Shangguan Zhengdao.

Why did Shangguan Zhengdao hand over the mahogany to Murong Xiaojie, they didn't know, and at the same time, they didn't want to know, the mahogany had no other purpose, except for the Yin people.

"Could it be ......" The eyes of the five followers all fell on Murong Xiaojie, and they wanted to see how Murong Xiaojie handled this matter.

Murong Xiaojie was stunned at first when she heard this, and then laughed, she looked back at the five followers, and then faced Ji Xiang.

"You want to get mahogany. Murong Xiaojie asked kindly.

Ji Xiang nodded.

"That mahogany is a relic of the young master, and it was given to me by the young master, saying that it was a gift to the young master Lin Zhi. "Murong Xiaojie has already regarded Ji Xiang as Murong Lin Zhi.

From the beginning of the meeting, Murong Xiaojie found that Ji Xiang's soul overlapped with the soul of Murong Lin Zhi in her memory, and she thought that Ji Xiang was Murong Lin Zhi's use of the transformation technique to transform into a shape.

However, she was very puzzled, why was it divided into forty, and why the soul breath of forty-one was strikingly similar to Ji Xiang.

"In the past seven years, the Nong family has survived, and the soul art has been wasted, so today's mistake has occurred. Murong Xiaojie gave an explanation for her doubts.

Therefore, she only regarded Ji Xiang as Murong Lin Zhi, because in the forty and forty-one souls, there was a strange smell of the demon clan that she hated, but Ji Xiang did not have it.

At this moment, she heard that Ji Xiang was asking her for mahogany, so she came to push the boat down the river and handed over the mahogany to Ji Xiang.

Just now, the strange fragrance emitted by the mahogany made Ji Xiang absorb most of it into his body, although his flesh had a strong reaction.

However, it did not bring him into a state of intoxication.

"Thank God, both the fish and the bear's paws were obtained, Shangguan Zhengdao and Murong Linzhi were not harmed, and the Nong family was satisfied. Murong Xiaojie was secretly happy in her heart, so she would be relieved and bold to hand over the mahogany to Ji Xiang.

Thinking of this, Murong Xiaojie took out the bag handed over to her by Shangguan Zhengdao from her body and shook it towards Ji Xiang.

"You look like this, it shouldn't be Murong Linzhi, I'm sorry, this mahogany can only be handed over to Murong Linzhi. Murong Xiaojie said.

Seeing the look of embarrassment on Ji Xiang's face, Murong Xiaojie added another sentence: "If you can come up with something that represents Murong Lin Zhi's identity, the Nong family can hand it over to you, and you can also transfer it to Murong Lin Zhi." ”

When Ji Xiang heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he took out a token and asked, "Does this count?" ”

"Young Patriarch Order, this is the Young Patriarch Order. As soon as Murong Xiaojie saw the token, she immediately said that she was born and raised in the Murong family, so she naturally knew some of the situation within the family.

"In charge, you can confirm that what he has in his hand is not the young patriarch order of the Murong family. Murong Xiaojie turned around and shouted to the other five followers.

Shangguan Hongjiang came to Ji Xiang's side and carefully observed the token in Ji Xiang's hand.

"Yes, it's the Young Patriarch Token, exactly as the rumors say. Shangguan Hongjiang replied after reading it.

"I'm not mistaken. ”

The old man repeatedly confirmed that it was the order of the young patriarch. Shangguan Honghui replied in the affirmative.

"The mahogany will be handed over to you, and it will be handed over to Murong Lin to the young master on my behalf. Murong Xiaojie said, she looked at the token in Ji Xiang's hand, and immediately determined in her heart that Tu Jixiang in front of her was Murong Lin Zhi.

The young patriarch's order belongs to Murong Lin Zhi's exclusive property, it cannot be granted to others at will, and Ji Xiang's soul breath is exactly the same as in his memory, Murong Xiaojie decided to hand over the mahogany to Ji Xiang.

"The mahogany is over to you. Murong Xiaojie said, and after speaking, he threw the bag to Ji Xiang, "The fragrance of mahogany can make people drunk and unconscious, don't take it out indiscriminately, use it solemnly." ”

"Okay! I'll take care of it, thank you, auntie. Ji Xiang took the bag and replied seriously.

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when the mahogany was in his hands, he had the possibility of breaking through to the Gathering Core Realm.

"Thank you to the deity, he gave me the Young Patriarch's Order. Ji Xiang secretly said in his heart, he carefully ordered the young patriarch to collect it.

He has been in the county for a while, and this young patriarch's order has solved a lot of trouble for him.

He carried the bag, strong enough to control the desire in his heart, and did not immediately open it, and took out the mahogany to observe.

In front of everyone, he didn't want to expose his secrets to the eyes of others, so he quickly hid the bag close to him, and continued to study it when he was alone.

At this time, Wu Si Mazi walked out of the inner hall and said to Ji Xiang: "Everything goes well!"

"Okay, auntie, let's go to the inner hall together. Ji Xiang said with a smile.

When Shangguan Hongjiang and Murong Xiaojie heard this, although they didn't understand what they were doing in the inner hall, the other followers entered and didn't come out to meet them.

The six of them were apprehensive, but they still raised their heads and walked towards the inner hall.