Chapter 2494: The sense of sight of the bath center

Daoxuan was stunned, yes, what benefit can he give Jiang Siming?
This kid is much richer than him, what kind of panacea can attract him?
But after another thought, Daoxuan remembered that Jiang Siming's magic weapon seemed to be a flying sword with a low-grade spiritual weapon.
It shows that his magic weapon is not good.
Thinking of this, Dao Xuan thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, and threw a magic weapon from the storage bag.
Seeing Daoxuan's distressed look, Jiang Siming thought that the old man was going to throw the Zhuxian Sword to him, and he was overjoyed.
Zhu Xianjian is also a top-grade spiritual weapon, a rare treasure.
Jiang Siming likes to use swords. The only sword he can take out now is the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, which is a set of low-grade spirit swords.
When he was in the Golden Core Phase, this set of swords was fairly easy to use, but he is now at the peak of his Aperture, and he is about to turn his head.
This low-grade spirit weapon seemed a little bit out of hand and its power was too small.
Besides, the green bamboo bee cloud sword is incomparable with the Zhuxian sword.
The startled salamander is a fairy weapon, but he dare not use it indiscriminately, at least until the strength is not strong, he can only use it secretly.
Jiang Siming thought that if this old man was willing to give him the sword of Zhu Xian, he would really doze off and give him a pillow~
Just as Jiang Siming was waiting to take the sword with joy, Daoxuan threw a strange thing.
A rope? No, it's a leather whip to be precise? ? ?
This is not an ordinary leather whip. It is golden in color and about four or five meters long. The rope is surrounded by rich spiritual power, not a mortal thing.
"Why? Why do you give me the whip?" Jiang Siming said disgustedly.
"This is called binding Lingsuo! What a special whip!" Dao Xuan said with a beard and stared.
"Oh, what's the use?" Jiang Siming was still not interested.
Daoxuan began to introduce: "This Lingsuo is a quasi-high-grade spiritual weapon. It is a treasure that I found in a cave left by a scattered immortal when I traveled hundreds of years ago. The old man used it to hit it all over again. Invincible in the world, the nickname of the prison lock mad dragon is also given to me by everyone, in awe of the old man!"
"Isn't it tied to the crazy demon?"
"Fart! That's what some Xiao Xiaojun jealous old man deliberately said nonsense!" Daoxuan's saliva spurted out with anger.
Jiang Siming picked his nose and said with no interest: "Forget it, I'm not interested in this stuff."
I'm leaving when I'm finished.
Daoxuan immediately stopped Jiang Siming, and said bitterly, "This lingering cord is quite unusual, with amazing power. It can easily tie people or demons so that they can't break free, and it is extremely tough. It is a weapon that cannot be broken without a weapon! It's a home trip to kill people and make money... Bah, it's the best choice for chivalry!"
"What are the conditions?"
"The condition is as long as you inherit..."
"Pull it down, you'd better leave it to you for your own use, I'm not interested."
"Wait, let's do that, as long as you promise that if you take over as the head when I die, I will send you the same way!"
Daoxuan knew that if he wanted to use a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it was obviously unrealistic for Jiang Siming to be the head immediately.
It is not too late for Jiang Siming to wait for one day after his death. He can still be the head anyway.
Jiang Siming thought about it after hearing the words. This old man is only 600 years old now, and his life span of leaving the Aperture Realm is as high as several thousand, and there is some time.
It's not a problem at all if you agree to it, and you can get a middle-grade spiritual weapon with one stone.
"Okay, I promised." Jiang Siming took away the Lingsuo from Daoxuan's hand, and after throwing it into the storage ring, the person disappeared.
"You have to remember the promise you promised me! Also, go out and help me find the idiot who asked me to bind the crazy demon, and beat him to death!"
Daoxuan's voice came from the cave, but Jiang Siming didn't hear a word at all.
Instead, Xiao Yicai walked over happily and said, "Master, are you out of the customs?"
"Ok."
"Master, what did you say about binding the mad demon just now...why!"
Before Xiao Yicai finished speaking, he was slapped and slapped by Daoxuan.
Jiang Siming returned to Xiaozhufeng.
It was discovered that all the female disciples were awake, standing in two rows at the gate, waiting for themselves.
Upon seeing Jiang Siming, hundreds of female disciples shouted in unison: "Welcome Master to leave the customs!"
When Jiang Siming looked at this pomp, good fellow, he almost thought he had entered something terrible.
What a strong sense of sight in the bath center~
"Why haven't you slept." Jiang Siming put the evil thoughts behind and asked pretentiously.
You Qingguan walked out and chuckled: "I accidentally told a female disciple to let her go to boil water to bathe you. Unexpectedly, they all knew it all at once. They couldn't stop them, so they had to get up. Waiting for you here."
Jiang Siming smiled bitterly, and he almost thought that he strayed into some Cadillac owner's favorite place.
"It's been a lot of hard work. I haven't seen everyone for many years. You haven't been lazy?" Jiang Siming looked at these hundreds of female disciples and put on the master's pretense.
"The disciples don't dare to be lazy!" The female disciples shouted uniformly again.
"That's good." Jiang Siming nodded in satisfaction, glanced around, and found that these Xiaozhufeng crushes are really much higher than they were eight years ago.
In the past, those who cultivated their bodies and gods had already built several foundations, and the female disciples who used to build foundations are now in the middle and late stages, and many of them have golden cores.
However, the Yuan Ying period is still not there.
Think about it, too, there were fewer than ten Qingyun Gates in the Yuan Ying period.
How could it be so easy to rush to the Yuanying Realm.
That is, Jiang Siming's ladies can do it.
After they were promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage, they left the ranks of disciples, and they were all female disciples' mothers and sisters.
There were two girls, which surprised Jiang Siming.
Yuan Qingshuang, Yuan Qingmiao.
These two sisters were the two apprentices he had received when he went to Zhongzhou eight years ago. Yuan Qingshuang was a master at the time, but the qi-refining realm was the weakest realm.
Unexpectedly, after eight years of absence, she had already reached the pinnacle of base building.
You must know that Yuan Qingshuang has not been moisturized by his Yin and Yang Gong, and has completely relied on himself to build the foundation from refining Qi step by step.
This talent is no more than that of Lin Jingyu and Xiao Yicai.
And it hasn't been seen in eight years, Yuan Qingshuang has fully bloomed from the 18-year-old girl, the flowers waiting to be planted, which is just in time for the beautiful flower season for women.
The exit is slim.
Yuan Qingmiao, this little girl, has grown from seven or eight years old to sixteen or seventeen, and she is actually taller than her sister.
Had it not been for Jiang Siming to see that their appearance was still similar to that of eight years ago, he would not recognize them.
"Qingshuang, Qingmiao." Jiang Siming called.
The two sisters walked out immediately and said, "The disciples are here~"
"Master, you still remember Miaomiao~ I thought you couldn't recognize my sister and me. Just now, I told my sister whether to remind Master." Yuan Qingmiao said with a smile.
"Miaomiao, don't be rude to Master." Yuan Qingshuang stopped hurriedly.
Jiang Siming smiled and said, "It's okay, I haven't seen you in eight years, you are all grown up, um, don't poke the needle~"
After speaking, Jiang Siming feels like he is a little wretched?
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