Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 252 Cangzhou City

Jiang Su also threw a hidden appearance spell at Bai Rong, and the young boy's stunningly beautiful face became what people saw as a square face with mung bean eyes that were blurry to see in detail.

She didn't tell Bai Rong about this, but the young boy still looked around in fear. Seeing that the two of them had reached the charity hall not far from the city gate, he suddenly grabbed the sleeve of the woman in blue and said, He lowered his voice and said weakly,

"Immortal Lord, I'm afraid I'm going to cause you trouble."

Jiang Su frowned slightly when he heard this meaningless sentence, "What trouble are you causing?"

"My appearance..." the little boy blushed, and the sunset crawled from his neck to behind his ears, "I don't... look good, so I often attract attention. I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble to the Immortal Lord later. "

Jiang Su held a broken bowl in his hand and carefully observed how many people were queuing up in front of the soup kitchen.

Hearing this, she turned back indifferently, took out an old wooden bowl for him, swept it across his face, and curled her lips, "Oh, it's really not bad."

There was constant noise all around.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, you stinky old man, can you please stop squeezing me? Damn, believe it or not, I'm going to overturn your broken bowl. You're so old, you should die quickly."

"How much porridge is left? I don't know if I can have a few more sips today."

"It will definitely work. We have taken good care of it this time and drank the porridge as soon as we got it! We will definitely not be robbed by those people."

"But they are already staring at our sisters..."

"Hey, why haven't the officials come yet? We are all going to starve to death. I heard that the charity hall doesn't have much food in stock."

Only then did Bai Rong realize that no one seemed to notice him...

What he just said was like an immodest show off of his appearance, and Xianjun's words made him even more embarrassed.

He lowered his head and turned redder.

Wang Minglang's feet were tied up with the fairy rope, and he was wearing it as a necklace around Bai Rong's neck. He hid it with the linen collar.

Now I can't speak... I'm worried.

"Ahem, young man, do you know me?" He discovered that he could also communicate in secret!
Bai Rong was startled, then followed the woman in green with a broken bowl in hand. He looked up and found that no one was talking to him.

"Is it a secret word transmission?" He is also a child of a family that cultivates immortals, and he has also used secret words to communicate with his elders.

"Yes, young man, you have been teased by the Fairy Lord. Alas, she just thinks you are young, so you are easy to bully. What do you think, are you interested in learning boxing techniques from me to keep fit?" Wang Minglang said with a gentle voice. Show the attitude of the elders and follow the teachings.

Bai Rong blinked, glanced at the numb Qingyi in front of him, and returned seriously, "Xianjun didn't tease me, Xianjun should have helped me cast a spell to hide my eyes from others, my parents would have done this before, The Immortal Lord is doing it for my own good.”

"Okay. OK, I also know that Xianjun has good intentions, so are you willing to learn boxing from me? It can really strengthen your body. I was once a general of the Jing Dynasty, and I will never bully a kid like you."

Bai Rong was a little confused, "May I ask the name of this great general?"

"The God of Death, Wang Minglang." He said bluntly.

Bai Rong's expression changed slightly, "Is that the general who killed hundreds of thousands of people from the Northern Territory?!"

"Exactly." Wang Minglang was very satisfied with the young man's reaction. He had been shameless with the Immortal Lord recently, and when he recalled the glory of the first half of his life, he felt bad in his heart.

Now this young man is in a worse situation than me. If I can give him some advice, I can be considered a successor and have something to do.

Bai Rong's face turned pale, even walking a little unsteady, "But I am also from the Northern Territory. I am from Baijiazhai in the Northern Territory. I..."

Wang Mingliang reacted and quickly changed his words, "Something happened to your family, and it must have something to do with the people in the Northern Territory. In this case, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. I, Wang Mingliang, am the thorn in the hearts of all the people in the Northern Territory." "Learning boxing from me is your way of making a living."

Bai Rong was a little stunned, he knew that it was indeed the case.

But he did not dare to respond immediately. This little yellow chicken was called a monster by the Immortal Lord. It was not of my race, and its heart must be different. Although it said that it was Wang Mingliang, Bai Rong could not tell the truth from the false.

"How about it, young man, this opportunity must not come back again. You only have this one chance to become a disciple of the God of Death."

Bai Rong silently clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and stamped his feet!

"Hey, where's the bowl? You don't want to eat porridge anymore?" The voice of a woman in green suddenly came to my ears. "Ah..." Bai Rong then realized that he was already in line. He glanced at the surrounding refugees who were eyeing him, immediately protected the bowl, and started to drink porridge honestly.

Holding the hot porridge, he felt mixed emotions, thinking of his adopted brother who had now disappeared.

He raised his head and drank the bowl of porridge in one gulp, then obediently walked to the tree where the woman in green was and sat aside.

The secret voice said, "I will learn."

"I want to get stronger!"

"I want revenge, I want others to stop bullying me!"

Wang Minglang laughed heartily and said, "Okay!"

Jiang Su suddenly turned his head, glanced at him calmly, and then continued to hold the bowl of porridge, looking at the pain-numbed faces of the refugees in the distance.

Sunset West Mountain.

She stood up suddenly, patted the hem of her clothes, "Let's go to Cangzhou."

Bai Rong had no doubts and followed her obediently.

Jiang Su threw the heavy knife on the ground, stepped on the blade with his feet, sat in front, patted the position behind him, and said, "Come here."

Bai Rong learned to sit cross-legged behind the heavy knife.

Jiang Su sighed, thankful that the weapon was big enough.

Then, the heavy sword went straight towards Qingyun.

When the young man saw the rolling Canglong River, he took out a porcelain jar and scattered the ashes inside into the river.

He looked at the gradually blurred stars melting into the river, and it seemed that there was a deeper knot in his heart.

"On the way of ghost cultivation, only those with deep resentment can ascend to enlightenment and rebuild their physical bodies in the upper world. You, the sworn brother, had no destiny to be immortal. Now that you have died tragically, it is your karma. If you don't practice well, , he will have to wait for you in the fairy world from now on."

The woman in green said calmly, and the soaring of the day seemed to be just an ordinary thing in her mouth.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord, for your advice. Bai Rong will definitely concentrate on his cultivation."

The pain in the young man's eyes turned into the breeze in his ears and dissipated with the past.

……

[Cangzhou City]

Jiang Su stood under the city gate, looking at these three words, and doubts finally arose in his heart.

This is a solid gold plaque.

Are the officials and people of Cangzhou City so rich?
The clean and tidy city walls and the neatly dressed people coming and going do not look like they have been affected by a disaster at all.

She followed the crowd towards the city, but when they reached her place, officers and soldiers suddenly stopped her with long guns and spoke in an arrogant tone.

"You're not from Cangzhou City, are you?" The soldier looked her up and down, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Jiang Su said calmly, "Well, no."

The soldier impatiently pushed her back with a spear, waved his hand, and scolded, "If you are not from Cangzhou City, get out of here. During the flood, outsiders are not allowed to enter Cangzhou City. Leave quickly, and don't force me to kick you."

Jiang Su stood still, using the monk's excellent eyesight to glance at the people in the city. As expected, they were all well-dressed, well-fed, and rosy-faced.

She said with a sullen face, half-smile but not a smile.

"I see. It's really interesting that there are officials with such character."