Transmigrating into the male channel, she makes money to cultivate immortals and bring the villains

Chapter 48
Just when the two faced each other in a daze, the gate of the garden opened.

"Who is yelling in front of the princess's gate?" A muffled inner eunuch with six guards of gold armor and silver guns behind him, Princess Jiang Guochang is indeed very pompous!It's just that after seeing the richest man, his impatient face changed immediately, and it was really condescending, which made people laugh.

"Seventh Prince, why are you here?"

When the richest man saw an acquaintance, he quickly whispered to Jiang Ying: "Let's talk about it later, accompany me to give the gift first." Seeing that Jiang Ying was noncommittal, he was relieved:
"Chen Neijian, have you forgotten all the rules? I have already entered the immortal sect, so don't call me 'the richest real person'!"

"Ah, yes, yes, I've met the richest real person, but this is..." The internal supervisor looked at Jiang Ying, who looked worried, and Jiang Ying rolled the eyes of the richest man: He's not a golden core, how dare he call himself a real person?

"She is... General Ying Zhenren, my friend from the Immortal Sect." Jiang Ying frowned when he heard this, he wouldn't know...

"Two real people, please come in quickly, Seventh Prince, the princess must be very happy to know that you are back!"

"Chen Neijian, are you too old to retire?" The richest man was speechless, dragging Jiang Ying to follow Chen Neijian to the yard, flatteringly said: "Master Jiang Ying! I'll give you a name, okay? It also uses the allusion of Zhuang Sheng, my aunt likes this accent the most!"

Speaking of the name, Jiang Ying felt that she was cheated: "Why did you lie to me that you don't have a name? I still call you the richest man!"

"I really don't have a name. I'm called the Seventh Prince at home, and the Eighth Prince at Heshoufeng." The richest man spread his hands, these can't be counted as names, can they? "But now I am called the richest man Jiang, the real richest man!"

Jiang Ying thought: What's the difference between me and a background character?

The two were ushered into a high platform on the water, surrounded by bead curtains, green and green, jingling, the most elegant and infinite.

On a imperial concubine couch made of red gold sandalwood in Taichung, there was an exquisite beauty lying lazily on it and carefully reading the book in her hand. Her skin was like creamy fat, and her hair was like brocade.Stretched limbs and free and easy clothes do not affect her noble aura.

The whole person is like a lazy and defenseless fox, waiting for the prey to put down its guard and approach.

Seeing this female bodhisattva who boldly displayed herself, surrounded by maidservants and inner eunuchs who bowed their heads and squatted to serve, Jiang Yingyi was puzzled: This eldest princess is free enough to make concubine soup in her own garden?

She didn't notice how the eyeballs of the Eighth Senior Brother beside her were about to fall to the ground.

"Aunt, aunt!" His lips trembled, he couldn't believe that the beauty in front of him was his aunt whom he hadn't seen in ten years.

"What bird song are you learning?" Jiang Ying was really dissatisfied with him, but when he turned around, he saw "unbelievable" in his eyes!
In the next second, she understood that the beautiful female Bodhisattva in front of her eyes was Princess Jiang Guochang, Jiang Ling, who had passed her sixtieth year!

"I've seen the eldest princess!" Cultivators don't have the mortal courtesy, so Jiang Ying just cupped his hands quickly.

Jiang Ling lazily looked away from the book: "Xiaoqi is back, and brought friends?" The voice was vicissitudes that did not match his appearance.

"Auntie, it's time to call my nephew the richest real person! She is my fellow apprentice and will welcome the real person." When the richest man replied, he seemed to have many questions, but he didn't say anything.

Jiang Ling looked at Jiang Ying faintly after hearing this, but she didn't see the person in her eyes, as if she was just reminiscing:

"A sage's heart is like a mirror. He doesn't greet or greet, responds but doesn't hide, so he can win things without hurting. This real person has a good name."

Speaking in her slightly desolate tone, it tastes like reading a thousand sails.

Jiang Ying really didn't know that her name could be explained in this way, so she just thanked her lightly.

Putting the maid's hand on the bed, Jiang Ling walked up to the richest man step by step: "I know you have a lot of doubts, don't worry, your aunt and I are just like you, and I have devoted myself to cultivation."

The richest man and Jiang Ying glanced at each other, and the two exchanged opinions at the speed of light:

Practice?Only the golden core stage can control her appearance, not to mention she has no spiritual roots at all!This matter is fraudulent!
Check to see if anything else is wrong.

"The eldest princess is actually the same way. This senior brother's entrustment is precisely to return this piano to its original owner, a high-quality magic weapon, and the two of us have also spent a lot of effort."

Jiang Ying took out the bamboo piano from the ring, and within a moment, it was held in Jiang Ling's hand.I saw her caressing the texture of the bamboo fishing drum and the simple board carefully, and after confirming that it was the one in her mind, she pressed the bamboo piano to her forehead, and whispered, a whirl of spiritual power appeared around her, There is also a faint fragrance.

Jiang Ying and the richest man looked at each other in surprise, and took two steps back at the same time.

"Has she really cultivated spiritual power?"

"Does this smell familiar to you?"

Before the eye contact between the two of them came to fruition, Jiang Ling shouted angrily, "Where did it go?" She looked at the two with sullen eyes, and repeated, "Where did the elixir in the piano go?"

At this moment, the spiritual power surrounding her swept left and right, blowing up the beaded curtains and gathering them behind Jiang Ling, swaggering like a long fluffy tail!
The richest man held down Jiang Ying who was about to summon the ivy whip, and explained with a smile:

"Auntie, Jiuwen's grandfather passed away the month before last. When we went to fetch the bamboo qin, we were plotted against by other monks. The bamboo qin was originally destroyed. I have never seen any panacea. Master Jiang Ying knew that I wanted to give it away. Auntie, I sacrificed my magic weapon and repaired the bamboo qin."

After Jiang Ling heard his words, the tail of her spiritual power gradually disappeared: "Master, he is dead? He won't want to see me again until he dies..."

The richest man supported Jiang Ling, who was sad, and the unfamiliar slippery touch on his hand made him shudder: "Auntie, Grandpa Jiuwen originally took the bamboo piano away in the hope that you would let go of the past, but now that my nephew is returning it to you, I hope you can do it from the bottom of my heart." Put it down, although I don't know why you started to practice, but I think you can stop for a while, Jiang Guo needs aunt."

Immersed in her own world, Jiang Ling let go of her beautiful eyes like water, and fell into memories again: "You don't understand, if it wasn't for that elixir, I would never be with him...; if it wasn't for that elixir... Dan, what should I do with my cultivation?"

The attendants around had already retreated, and Jiang Ying was the only one who was confused. What were they talking about?The past of Princess Jiang Guo was nothing more than having an affair with the head of the Yaoxian Sect, but now she obviously took some shortcut to gain spiritual power.

"However, thank you General Ying Zhenren. I can feel that there is the power of spirit vines on the bamboo zither. Without this power, it might not be called a magic weapon. When I find the person who seizes the pill, everything will come true gone."

Jiang Ling saluted, as if she had controlled her emotions.

"Auntie, she already knows about my cousin. My cousin's friend in the door always bullies her, but she is still willing to help us. We have to thank her very much." After the richest man finished speaking, he winked at Jiang Ying, as if in love Take credit.

"Is there such a thing? I have repeatedly told him to cut off love and never love him, or... Oh, Master General, I have obtained a lot of good things in the past ten years, and you can use them as you please."

(End of this chapter)