Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

Cheng Lingsu nodded. "I know you, I am very reluctant. After all, you have had the opportunity to enter the circle of the upper class, but if you lose it, you are lost. You and us are the two worlds, countless ordinary people. Want to squeeze into the upper class, waiting for them only shame."

Jiang Xiu looked to Cheng Lingsu. Q: "This is what you want to tell the deity?"

Cheng Lingsu said: "You have now offended the top four majors in Jiangnan, and there is no way to stand in this circle. Leave, it is not for you!"

"is it?"

Jiang Xiu smiled lightly, and he walked away from Cheng Lingsu's side. Cheng Lingsu saw that Jiang Xiu couldn't listen to the advice. His eyes showed a bit of coziness. He said firmly: "Jiang Xiu. I will stop you. No hatred."

"Then you try...;...;"

Cheng Lingsu's beautiful eyebrows were tight, and the powder punches could not help but tighten, so that the shoulders shivered slightly.

Jiang Xiu strode in and walked in. Tang Wenchong waited for him not far away and saw Jiang Xiu come back. He said politely: "I am worried that Mr. Jiang can't find a seat, so I am waiting here...;...;"

"lead the way!"

Upper class. The class is distinct, according to the status, the more respected the status inside, the more like the leaves of the leaves, sitting on the outermost round table, and Ouyang Qian and others.

When I saw Jiang Xiu coming in, I was in my heart, and this little boy would sit there.

Ouyang Qian said harshly: "It is best to take a small bench for him to sit in the corner."

Li Dan giggled: "That's too weird."

“A hard-hitting social drill with a fruit stand is not blamed?”

For people like Jiang Xiu, they can also come in such a level of banquet, so that they have lost the superiority of self-satisfaction, which makes Ouyang Qian and others very uncomfortable.

"After all, it is Tang Wenchong's guest. According to the specifications, he will sit in the third-rate area."

This time, Ye Wenchen is very pertinent. Their current position is four-four.

They are Yang Yong’s relationship, and they are children. Sitting outside is also reasonable. Ye Wenchen is very clear. But even if I say this, I can still feel very uncomfortable. No matter where I look, my own people are more upscale than Jiang Xiu. I can recognize Tang Wenchong when I have a fruit stand.

Cheng Lingsu also came to the seat at this time, sat down, and his eyes followed the back of Jiang Xiu.

This will Jiang Xiu have entered the third-rate area.

Sun Xiaohong’s invitation is Sanliu District. It is not bad for her friend to get the third-rate area, or because it is the same military relationship with Tang Zhenshan.

Sun Xiaohong also saw him, his eyes flashed in different colors. In any case, let Susu and Jiang Xiu dismiss the marriage contract, let alone whether he can pass the four big and small ones today, but even if it is over, it is also offending the four big and small, in the border of Jiangnan. The four big and small sins are equal to the offense of most of the powers in Jiangnan. Can such a female 婿程家 have to be?

Jiang Xiu continued to move forward and passed through the third-rate area.

"How did he pass?"

Ye Wenchen and others looked at the center of the eye and it was an imbalance.

A grade higher than them has made them very upset. Now it is possible to have two grades higher than them. Why, what is the dead fruit stand?

Cheng Lingsu's face also showed a different color, like her mother is also sitting in third-rate, his position is actually higher than her mother.

Ye Wenchen said: "That is second-rate, it is impossible to go beyond the second-rate area." Tang Wenchong himself is only qualified to sit in the second-rate area.

Ouyang Qian expressed disdain: "What's great!"

Lin Shu said: "Installing for a while, the whole family crematorium, what to do after watching his evening party."

"I go!"

He said that half of the sudden bursts of swearing, because Jiang Xiu actually passed through the second-rate area, to go to the first-class, this is not a problem, who is sitting in the first-class position.

"No!" Ye Wenchen was a little unbelievable.

How can Jiang Xiu enter such a high-end area, the first-class area has been far away from them, and there is a distance of nearly 100 meters, which is the area for them to look up.

Cheng Lingsu has lost his neck in a state of disappointment.

The Tang family pays so much attention to Jiang Xiu? !

What is he based on?

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"Really!" After several people saw it, they all lost their voices. The tone was very reluctant, but they were very helpless.

Every region has an accurate social orientation, or is linked to status or with assets or with influence. No one who is sitting hard wants to enter the previous area, and pays a lot of price for it. But now Jiang Xiu went directly to the front line. This makes them calm, and it is almost a matter of collapse.

"How could this be?"

Gu Shao, Li Shao, including Bai Feng, etc. are sitting in the first-class district, and it is the periphery of the first-class district. Looking at Tang Wenchong and taking Jiang Xiu into the first-class district, they unconsciously frowned. It’s really a narrow road, so can you mix into the first-class district?

Jiang Xiu is still moving forward, passing through the periphery of the first-class district.

The eyes of Gu Shao and others all smashed up.

How could it be that he is going to be the real top-ranking big man. Although they are big and small, they are the second generation after all, and when they really take the house, they can sit in the first-class core area.

Ye Wenchen couldn’t help but stand up.

Can he still sit in the first-class core area?

Are you on the same level as the big brothers?

I have just witnessed that Jiang Xiu was totally shocked by the quarrels of the four majors. Is there any unworthy identity of this dead fruit stand?

But the shock is not over yet, and Jiang Xiu is still going inside.

"He, he went in!"

Jiang Xiu directly entered the inner court.

"This…;…;"

The people are speechless and unwilling, and this is what Tang Zhenshan’s father told him to let Tang Wenchong bring Jiang Xiu byte into the inner court. Jiang Xiu is not a mage. But Tang Zhenshan’s father thought he had this qualification to enter.

The inner courtyard is green and lush, the gallery is watery, antique, and the environment is very elegant. The noise outside is not heard here.

“Give Mr. Jiang a big drive!”

Tang Zhenshan smiled, the cuffs of the broken arm swayed gently with the wind, and in his face, he could not find the hatred of the broken arm. Really like welcoming a guest.

"Don’s father has been in violation for a long time."

Jiang Xiu's face is light.

The final gaze still fell on Tang Zhenshan's broken arm, slightly frowning, broken arm directly abandoned, his heart secretly shaking his head, mortal ignorance, even if it can not be used must also be connected, if not, the birth of the next life must also be broken arm. Therefore, in ancient times, the body was stitched, which is the reason.

"Funpaper!"

Tang Wenchong is not clear, so Tang Zhenshan still told him to let him do it. This Mr. Jiang is really a weirdo. Why do you want to wear paper?

It is just that today is the ancient instrument appreciation meeting. A stack of old papers was placed on the table, and it was not clear what time it was. Since Jiang Xiu wanted it, he went to get one.

Jiang Xiu took the left hand in his hand, and there was a symbol on the symbol. He just glanced at it and formed a sword in the air. There was no mana on it. Was directly ignored by Jiang Xiu. As Jiang Xiu made a gap, the runes on the paper began to appear, but Tang Zhenshan and Tang Wenchong could not see.

Jiang Xiu soon finished painting and said: "After the ancient Tang dynasty, I put this character on the broken arm, remember!"

Jiang Xiu handed the paper to Tang Zhenshan and asked him to keep it himself.

Tang Zhenshan's arm is cut by him, but the sin is not as good as the next generation. Jiang Xiu's character, called the remnant soul, is a metaphor. He can make him not have to be a disabled person in his next life, but a completely normal person.

Tang Zhenshan is not clear: "Mr. Jiang still understands the law?"

Jiang Xiu smiled a little and couldn’t help.

He has already given a gift, as for the letter or not, or when the children and grandchildren have done it, then look at Tang Zhenshan’s own creation.

"Thank you Mr. Jiang, please, please!"

On the stand, a lot of ancient instruments were placed, all covered with glass covers. Only when a mage wanted to identify them, they were taken out. At the beginning, Tang Zhenshan was collected as an ancient instrument. Even if it is not an ancient instrument, it is also a valuable antique. It is natural to be cautious.

"Since Mr. Jiang understands the law, please watch one or two."

Many people gathered in one place, and Jiang Xiu glanced at it. There was a black tank-like thing on the booth, and there was a piece of paper that had been yellowed and covered with mud.

"This thing was dug out from the ground when the temple was demolished that day."