time flies.
In the blink of an eye, thirteen days passed.
In two days, the Tianluo Conference will be held. According to Yan Chu's plan, he must arrive one day in advance to arrange the advertising with Qianji Yuge.
The disciples also ended their devil training on this day.
After thirteen days of training, Shen Wen was able to swing thirty swords in an instant!
Before the potatoes hit the ground, he would slice them into slices. Each slice would be so thin that it was translucent. After being fried in oil for three minutes, it would be crispy and delicious. Sprinkled with a little salt and pepper, it would be even more delicious than the potato chips Yan Chu had eaten in his previous life!
Mu Qingqian made shaved ice and smoothies for Yan Chu, and gradually his ability to control ice and snow greatly improved.
She even created a move called Frozen Ten Thousand Miles. Once used, ice and snow will instantly fall within a hundred meters from her feet. The ice and snow can also be converted into ice cones, which has extremely powerful attack power.
Li Zeyang continued to release the flames for Yan Chu's oil pan for thirteen days. Every time he cried to Yan Chu and said that he didn't have a drop left, Yan Chu always stimulated his potential.
Thirteen days have passed, and Li Zeyang's flames have become more and more powerful. Although the flames are only condensed by his skills, they are more powerful than the natal fire source condensed by many Dongxu Realm experts!
Yan Chu was also thinking about whether he should open the treasure box again and get some strange fire like Cold Bone Spirit Fire or Fallen Heart Flame and give it to Li Zeyang.
All the disciples became Yan Chu's wage earners without knowing it.
But this kind of training is also very effective, and they have all been greatly improved.
And what did Yan Chu get
In his system space, he got 50,000 packages of crispy and delicious potato chips, 30,000 cups of mango smoothie, 100,000 packages of popcorn...
When he arrives at Tianshui Prefecture City, Yan Chu is going to sell these gadgets to the audience of the Tianluo Conference, which must be another big income...
finally.
The day has come to set off.
Yan Chu, Xiao Keqing, and twenty-five disciples stood at the exit of Xumi World.
In addition to them, Yan Chu brought Saiban with him for the first time for safety reasons.
After all, it was the Tianluo Conference. What if I won the championship and the leaders of some sects were unhappy with me
Saiban can protect him!
Mo Yanli was also brought along by Yan Chu. Of course, he was not going to compete, but to arrange food, clothing, housing and transportation for Yan Chu.
"Elder Liu, during our absence, the Lost City will be handed over to you," Yan Chu warned, "You must work hard to generate income for the sect!"
"Don't worry, Master, this matter will be taken care of by me!"
Yasuo said with emotion: "I am deeply touched that the leader has entrusted me with such a big responsibility. I also think that the leader and everyone are going to bring glory to our Thunder Faction. As an elder, I can't help but want to I’ll play the flute to see everyone off! Please be patient, I’ll take out my flute right now!”
As soon as they heard that Yasuo wanted to play the flute, Yan Chu and others' expressions suddenly changed.
Only Shen Wen looked forward to it, as if he wanted to learn.
The two masters and apprentices can be regarded as close friends in the mountains and rivers. Half a month ago, when the disciples were selected for the competition, when Shen Wen was asked what talents he had, he played the flute for everyone on the spot.
To describe it this way, the flutes played by Yasuo and Shen Wen can produce the feeling of suona.
Not suitable for standing and listening...
"Elder Liu, there is no need to play the flute. We are in a hurry, so we should withdraw first!"
After Yan Chu finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay and quickly took everyone out of Sumeru World.
Yasuo looked at the people who had disappeared in a flash, and couldn't help but wonder:
"Everyone has learned the Divine Sword Control Technique. One day is enough to fly to Tianshui City. Why is the leader still in such a hurry?"
…
Xinghua Village is about two thousand miles away from Tianshui Prefecture City.
Fortunately, Yan Chu and his disciples had already learned the divine sword-controlling technique, and they could fly continuously for a whole day, just in time to reach Tianshui City at sunset.
It's not too much time, it's not too much time.
So after Yan Chu and the others walked out of the apricot blossom forest, they said hello to the village chief, Old Man Li, and flew away directly.
Looking at the backs of Yan Chu and others, Old Man Li stroked his beard meaningfully.
"Honey, what do you think of Xiao Chu?"
An old woman with a hunchback came out of Old Man Li's house. Her eyes were extremely cloudy and she seemed unable to see anything clearly.
But she said: "In just three months, Xiao Chu's body has changed so much, it's really incredible!"
"You still remember the Ziwei Emperor star that suddenly appeared in the sky three months ago, the night Xiao Chu came back, right?" Old Man Li asked.
"Of course I remember, and I also know that half a month ago, the head of Ziyun Sword Sect, that little girl Xu Ruoyun, made a special trip to see Xiao Chu."
Although the old woman's eyes were cloudy, she seemed to see clearly better than anyone else.
"interesting!"
Old Man Li smiled and lit a soft Chinese for himself.
When the old woman saw it, she knocked the cigarette out of Old Man Li's hand with a cane: "I know how to smoke every day, but I don't know how to do business!"
"What's wrong with taking two puffs? Isn't it okay to smoke a cigarette in a foreign land to relieve stress?"
Old Man Li picked up the cigarette aggrievedly, held it in his mouth, and said:
"Who said I didn't do business anymore? When Xu Ruoyun came half a month ago, there were two spies from the Concentration Realm behind him. Wasn't it the old man who I killed?"
(End of chapter)