"Wang, you still remember." Hearing Wu Xing's words, Ailan showed a beautiful smile on his face.

"Haha, of course." Wu Xing laughed, nodded, and then said, "However, I will trouble you again this time."

Ailan was supposed to be a retired army leader of the older generation, living a life he liked, but now he accompanied him to the parallel universe to perform missions, and he actually felt a little bit sorry.

"For the sake of the angel and the king, Alan is obliged to do so." Alan stood up, clasped her fists to her chest, and said solemnly.

"Don't be so restrained, it's not the first time you've followed me, and you still don't understand." Wu Xing couldn't help shaking his head when he saw Ailan who became serious.

He is very kind to his subordinates, and he is usually not as serious as a king.

"Yes, Wang." Ailan sat down in response.

"By the way, have you found the male god yet?" Wu Xing asked immediately.

Retired angels usually follow the advice of their eldest daughter-in-law to live the life they like, experience the various states of the world, and stay with their beloved male god for a lifetime.

"Wang, not yet." Ailan blushed slightly upon hearing this.

"That's right, if you found a male god, Queen Kaisha wouldn't have sent you here." Wu Xing smiled again.

"Yeah." Alan nodded.

In fact, Keisha did not divide some detailed data of the 90-year-old angels. [-]% of the male gods were found, and the plan was Kaisha herself, Hexi and Liangbing herself.

But if the angels led by Wu Xing, even the [-]-year-old angels, can only barely reach the qualifying line if they look for the data of the male god...

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On the streets of Xinzheng City, cars and horses glisten, and people flow like weaves. Both sides of the street are full of stalls, and there are quite penetrating shouts.

Some shrewd traders started to start business while the immortal was recruiting disciples, waiting for the time to come, while earning huge profits, it must be said that they were very smart.

Wu Xing took Ailan away from Zilanxuan, and then walked on the crowded streets, admiring the new look of Xinzheng.

"Wang, the humans here are really lively." Alan followed Wu Xing, seeing the shouting vendors everywhere and the voices of pedestrians bargaining, she couldn't help but sighed.

It used to be a very grand thing to recruit angels in the affiliated civilization of angels, but compared with human society, it was far behind.

At least in terms of quantity, it is not comparable to the major civilizations. The number of ordinary civilizations is in units of [-], such as Yiren civilization, such as Moren civilization, and Lieyang civilization, mottled blue civilization.

"Well, the earth is a very magical planet." Wu Xing nodded.

Not mentioning the heavens and worlds, just talking about the current members of the chat group, except for Yunyun's world where the situation is unclear, which world does not have an earth star?

In addition, even the universe in his body, the earth, is a very special existence.

"Come here, take a look, sell portraits of immortals, portraits of immortal disciples, with a portrait next to you, you can live a long life, free from disasters and diseases, and have a safe life."

"In addition to this, there is a more important point. If there is a portrait of an immortal, the chance of being recruited as a disciple by an immortal will increase by at least [-]%."

Just when Wu Xing and Ailan were talking about something special about the planet Earth, a loud voice sounded, attracting the attention of countless pedestrians.

Hearing the merchant's yelling, Ailan showed a surprised expression on his face, and then looked at his own king, his eyes seemed to be asking the merchant's words.

And Wu Xing also had an extremely weird face when he heard it, why didn't he know that his own portrait had this amazing function?

Soon, he realized that in ancient times, such things about superstition were easy to fool people, especially when he built a city of angels above.

Sure enough, as expected, when the vendor yelled, countless passers-by frantically squeezed past him, and his stall was filled inside and out.

"Dare to ask, brother, is the painting on it really a portrait of a fairy?"

"Yes, boss, what evidence do you have that this is a portrait of a fairy?"

All of a sudden, various inquiries came, and they were all asking about the authenticity of these portraits without exception.

The peddler was startled when he saw the swarming pedestrians, he never expected that so many people would come up to him when he yelled.

But soon he came back to his senses, patted his chest and said, "Of course it's a portrait of a fairy. If you don't believe it, you can ask the people in Xinzheng to see if they say it is or not."

"The one above is indeed a portrait of a disciple of the immortal. I have seen it, but I am not sure about the immortal." After receiving the reply from the vendor, one of the pedestrians pointed to a certain portrait and said.

"I am a citizen of Xinzheng, and I can guarantee that these are portraits of immortals." After this pedestrian finished speaking, another pedestrian stood up and said.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the passer-by to ask again, he said directly, "Boss, give me a portrait of a fairy. I have always wanted to buy one to hang at home as an enshrinement, but I couldn't find one for sale. This time I finally met arrive."

His appearance of eagerly paying out the money, placed on the earth star of the super god universe, will definitely be considered by everyone as trustworthy.

However, in this era, there is no such word as trust, and the passers-by who still have doubts are convinced by this person's words.

After all, immortals have appeared in Xinzheng City, and with the guarantee from the people of Xinzheng, it is definitely a real painting!

"Okay, brother, the portrait of an immortal originally cost ten taels of silver, but since you are a citizen of Xinzheng and the first person to buy a painting, I will give you a discount and sell it to you for eight taels of silver." The merchant said with a smile.

"Ten taels of silver!" The pedestrians who originally wanted to buy all gasped when they heard the price of the portrait.

Ten taels of silver, in this day and age, is definitely a high price. Many ordinary people can't earn that much in their entire lives.

Although most of them dared to walk in Xinzheng City, they would definitely not be ordinary people, but they were also intimidated by the price.

"This is eight taels of silver, I'll buy it." But the passerby who asked for it took out ten taels of silver without saying a word, and handed it to the vendor.

"Okay, objective, here is the portrait, here is your silver, you keep it." The vendor rolled up the portrait for the other party with a smile, found the broken silver and handed it over.

"En." The trustee nodded hastily, then held the portrait in his arms like a baby, and quickly got out of the man. The crowd said, "One of the fairy portraits has been sold, is there anyone else to buy it?"

"Ten taels of silver are very expensive, but it can make people live a long life without disaster or disease. It's worth it anyway." As soon as he finished speaking, the second supporter also appeared on the stage, pretending to be talking to himself, Then he gritted his teeth and took out ten taels of silver and handed it to the merchant.

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