Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

After taking a look, Jiang Che directly threw the Millennium Cold Spirit Flower into the system space.

Once this thing is picked, it must be used as medicine or for making elixirs as soon as possible, otherwise it will quickly lose its original effect.

But 1.9 is a system space where there is no time flow and everything is still.

Even if it is left for another ten thousand years, there will be no sign of decay, so Jiang Che is naturally not worried about this situation.

After picking the thousand-year-old cold spirit flowers, Jiang Che did not stay in the snowy mountains for too long.

He turned around and returned to the auspicious cloud, and left the northern border with Nangong Pushe and the other two.

Although the scenery here is beautiful, it is still somewhat inferior to his Peach Blossom Spring. Naturally, there is nothing worth Jiang Che's nostalgia.

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ps: 452 is out, those who haven't seen it can go and have a look, those who understand will understand... ahem...

460: Jiang Ni: Sir, please don't do this... I... I'm not ready yet

After returning to Liangzhou Villa, Jiang Che let Qingniao and Nangong Pushe leave first, leaving Jiang Ni alone.

"Sir... I... I'm not ready yet..."

Seeing that Jiang Che left her alone, Jiang Ni had a brainstorming session. She covered the small hill on her chest with her hands, her pretty face flushed, and she spoke hesitantly.

When Jiang Ni was left alone, some inappropriate scenes for children emerged in her mind instinctively.

At this moment, the little clay figure felt extremely shy and his heart beat faster.

Although she had no objection to sleeping with Jiang Che, and she also knew that this day would come eventually, she was not completely prepared mentally.

If Jiang Che insists later...

Does she agree or agree or agree...

"What are you not ready for?"

"I asked you to stay for a serious matter."

Reaching out and tapping Jiang Ni's snow-white and smooth forehead, Jiang Che spoke in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

Slow-cooked porridge is the best

Surrounded by countless beauties in the world, he was naturally not in a hurry to eat the little cutie in front of him.

"Oh... So there's something important..."

Jiang Ni felt pain and rubbed her snow-white forehead with her delicate hand, feeling inexplicably disappointed.

Could it be that she was just being overly sentimental and Jiang Che didn't have that kind of thought towards her at all?

Looking down at the small hill on her chest, Jiang Ni felt depressed.

Compared with Nangong Pushe's big cow, she is indeed not as good as expected.

"Do you still remember the name Yu Youwei?"

Picking up the teacup on the table and taking a sip, Jiang Che asked directly.

"Yuyouwei..."

Jiang Ni frowned slightly and tried hard to recall it in her mind.

The little clay man paced back and forth in the room. After a long time, he seemed to finally remember something and said in a daze.

"Sir... I remember now."

"When I was young, I seemed to have a playmate named Yu Youwei."

The fact that Jiang Che suddenly asked this question meant that the other party already knew his past life and his identity.

Jiang Ni didn't feel any surprise about this, she just felt it was natural.

As a banished immortal of our time, the world-famous leader of the Tianzong, knowing everything about the past and present, isn't it normal for him to be able to predict the future?

"She is now in Liangzhou City, and just like you, she has been trying every possible way to assassinate Xu Fengnian."

After pondering for a while, Jiang Che spoke slowly.

"She has also been in Liangzhou City?"

"Why haven't I heard any news before?"

Jiang Ni was stunned and asked hesitantly.

"You've heard..."

"It's in the Purple Gold Tower in Liangzhou City."

"Yu Youwei is the most beautiful girl in Zijin Tower..."

Yu Youwei's mother was the leader of the three thousand sword servants of Western Chu in the past, and her father was a great scholar in Shangyin Academy.

After the fall of Western Chu, Yu Youwei's mother died for her country, and her father also died of depression in Shangyin Academy.

From then on, Yu Youwei began a wandering life and was later adopted by a brothel.

With her outstanding appearance and slim figure, Yu Youwei did not have to be like other women in the secular world. She just served as the top courtesan of Zijin Tower and collected money for the tower continuously.

"So... Sir, do you want to take her to your side?"

Looking up at Jiang Che, Jiang Ni asked with a strange expression.

After listening to Jiang Che for a long time, Jiang Ni finally understood the hidden meaning of Jiang Che's words.

Isn’t it just that you want to bring Yu Youwei to your side?

Jiang Ni's impression of Yu Youwei has always remained on her childhood days in the Western Chu Palace.

Now that she heard that her old friend had fallen into prostitution but still tried every means to assassinate Xu Fengnian, Jiang Ni would be lying if she said she was not touched.

If possible, she naturally wouldn't mind Jiang Che keeping Yu Youwei by his side.

After all, she is a weak woman, and it is not appropriate for her to stay in a place like Zijin Tower.

Moreover, Jiang Ni didn't think that the other party could really assassinate Xu Fengnian successfully.

"It all depends on your opinion..."

"Then... shall we go to Zijin Tower and bring her back now?"

"of course can."

Jiang Che smiled slightly and agreed readily.

He was also somewhat curious about this legendary Milk Armor.

He had seen many women who were tolerant and generous, such as Yan Lingji, Jing Wei, Zhu Yuyan, Lin Chaoying...

Although these people 110 have good figures, they are not given the title of milk armor.

Jiang Che was a little curious. How much capital did one need to have to be worthy of such a title?

.........

After leaving Liangzhou Villa, Jiang Che took Jiang Ni and walked towards the Zijin Tower in Liangzhou City.

After strolling around the city for a quarter of an hour, Jiang Che and Jiang Ni arrived at the pavilions of the Zijin Building.

Looking up, the huge plaque of [Purple Gold Tower] is particularly eye-catching.

The architectural style of Zijin Tower is slightly different from that of other villas in Liangzhou City.

The pavilion covers a very large area, with a three-story main building and countless attics and courtyards scattered around it.

Looking inside, the hall on the first floor was filled with men and women hugging and kissing each other.

The obscene laughter of the men, the charming look of the prostitutes, and the special elk scent in the air were intoxicating.

Brothels are a completely legal business in the vast land of China, so no dynasty would impose too many restrictions.

After all, this is a major taxpayer and a cash cow for local government offices.

461: Jiang Ni: Damn it! Why are all these women big milk cows?

After bringing Jiang Ni into the lobby of Zijin Building, Jiang Che was quickly stopped by an old brothel owner.

"Hey, sir, you finally have the mood to come to our Zijin Tower today..."

Seeing Jiang Che, who was tall and handsome and well-dressed, the old procuress who was receiving guests' eyes lit up. She immediately came up to him with a smile and said some polite words.

But before she could say a few words, the madam couldn't go on any longer.

Taking a woman to a brothel?

The world is so big that there is nothing strange.

After running Zijin Building for so many years, this was the first time she encountered such a strange situation.

"I heard that your courtesan has a sword dance called Xichu Sword Dance?"

Jiang Che was too lazy to explain anything to the madam, so he just went straight to the point and asked.

"Yes, sir..."

"But our courtesan does not receive customers during the day. Only those who win the bid at night can become her guests and enjoy the peerless sword dance..."

The madam nodded with a smile.

Although he said so, there was no sign of embarrassment on his face.

Jiang Che saw two words from her eyes: add money!

"Is one hundred taels of gold enough?"

Jiang Che asked lazily, throwing out a bulging purse.

Although his personality is far from reaching the point where he regards money as dirt.

But money is just a thing outside of Jiang Che's body.

As long as he wanted, he could use his magic power to condense and smelt countless gold and silver at any time.

"That's enough! That's enough!"

"Gentlemen, please go to the second floor!"

After taking the heavy purse thrown by Jiang Che, the madam nodded desperately, her old face smiling like a chrysanthemum.

As he spoke, he asked the maid to lead Jiang Che and the other person to the box on the second floor.

"Please wait a moment, my two lords. I will call the courtesan to perform the Western Chu Sword Dance for you two."

After saying this, the madam left in a hurry, her steps quick as if she was afraid that Jiang Che would change his mind the next second.

.........

Led by the maid, Jiang Che and Jiang Ni came to a private room on the second floor.

"Sir, didn't you give that madam too much money just now? Why should we spend so much money to meet our own people..."

After the maid left, Jiang Ni whispered with some distress.

For a money-grubber like her, one hundred taels of gold is not a small sum.

He was just sent to the brothel madam, which made the little clay man feel very distressed.

"Don't worry about the money. Your son can have as many of these as he wants..."

Jiang Che smiled lightly. He had forgotten that the little girl next to him was a little money-grubber.

"But no matter how rich you are, you can't waste it like this..."

Jiang Ni wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Che's action.

"Here are three hundred ounces of gold. It's yours."

Jiang Che waved his hand casually, took out a bulging woven bag from the system space and handed it to Jiang Ni.

"Wow... so much gold!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"Jiang Ni will rub your shoulders..."