This was the second night that Yan Chu came to Qianlang County.
Because Yan Chu kept making various requests, the progress of the entire team was forcibly slowed down, otherwise they might have gone to Tianshui Prefecture by now.
For example, the night before, Yan Chu wanted to eat grilled mutton skewers, so Lingxuzi spent half a day marinating the mutton to satisfy Yan Chu's request. This half day was enough for them to leave the confines of Qianlang County. Already…
So two full days have passed, and they haven't left the boundaries of Qianlang County yet!
But everyone is not in a hurry.
They don't need to see the emperor's master quickly, as long as they are faster than the others in the team.
Along the way, everyone kept asking Yan Chu for various information about the emperor's master, such as how old the emperor's master was, what his strength was, and what his hobbies were.
Yan Chu answered all truthfully: The Imperial Master is twenty-five this year and is probably not much stronger than me. He likes to watch the sun and walk birds on weekdays.
As a result, everyone's reaction was the same: I don't believe it!
This made Yan Chu very melancholy. Isn't the Imperial Master an ordinary person? I only have this little hobby in my daily life. Why don't you believe it
Fortunately, after two days of rest, Yan Chu's vision gradually recovered. Although he still couldn't see clearly, he could at least distinguish men and women clearly.
His strength gradually recovered, and the recovery speed was faster than his eyesight.
It's just that in order to continue eating and drinking in the team, Yan Chu deliberately showed that he was still very weak. Even when he was on the way, everyone was carrying him with flying swords, and he didn't need to do anything on his own...
In order to help Yan Chu recover from his injuries as soon as possible, Lingxuzi and the others took turns sending him various elixirs. Yan Chu accepted all of them and ate their precious elixirs like candy.
These elixirs are indeed very good, but here in Yan Chu, they are all rubbish, because Yan Chu's physique cannot improve his cultivation. No matter how good the elixirs are given to him, they will only turn into waste in his body...
At this moment, the slow team finally flew to the border of Qianlang County.
Chongwu County is ahead, and the geographical features have finally changed from the desolate Gobi to one where you can see a little green grass, and the woods are not that hard to see.
Yan Chu sat behind Han Xiang's flying sword and asked curiously:
"Han Xiang, when I was unconscious, did you find anything on my body? For example, an iron lump?"
His vision recovered, and he wanted to use his mobile phone to contact other people, but he searched all over his body and couldn't find the mobile phone.
Han Xiang replied: "Mr. Li is talking about the token of your Thunder Sect. We were afraid that you would lose the token, so we temporarily put it into the space ring."
"Um...can you return the token to me?" Yan Chu asked.
If it were anyone else, he might not return it, but Han Xiang had no unnecessary thoughts about the Thunder Sect, so he took out the phone and gave it back to Yan Chu.
Yan Chu put away his cell phone and asked again: "Han Xiang, please ask, how is your relationship with your boss?"
Han Xiang asked doubtfully: "Master Li, why are you asking this? Could it be that you have seen our leader?"
"Ahem, I'm just curious."
"I am the master's direct disciple." Han Xiang said.
"Oh, what about your relationship with the elders of your sect?"
Han Xiang frowned, shook his head and said: "I don't like the elders. They control too much. Not only do they control the master, but they also restrict us disciples. When we were in the sect, we had to go to the elders' meeting every day. The elders say hello. If you meet an elder on the road, you must step aside and kneel down to salute... When the disciples in the sect reach their age, if their talents are not good enough and their cultivation is not strong enough, the elders will make the final decision for them to get married... "
Yan Chu's expression changed: "What's the difference between this and a brothel?"
“…”
"Ahem, I'm not insulting you!" Yan Chu quickly explained, "I just think that your Presbyterian Church did something wrong."
Fortunately, Han Xiang didn't care too much. She said softly: "The leader's philosophy is different from that of the elders. At least by the leader's side, we can gain some freedom."
Yan Chu nodded, Xu Ruoyun was indeed a very good person. If those old ladies from the Ziyun Sword Sect hadn't intervened, the Ziyun Sword Sect would have been very prosperous now.
How bad is the situation inside the Ziyun Sword Sect
Even Xu Ruoyun, the leader, wants to change jobs...
At first Yan Chu just wanted to find out whether Han Xiang was from Xu Ruoyun or from the Presbyterian Church.
Unexpectedly, Han Xiang seemed to have found an outlet to vent her dissatisfaction with the Presbyterian Church to Yan Chu.
Yan Chu comforted him: "It's okay, you are still young. In a few decades, when all your elders are dead, the Ziyun Sword Sect will be free."
Han Xiang said speechlessly: "Does Mr. Li always talk like this?"
"Is there any problem? Our Jinglei Sect has always advocated promoting the personal characteristics of our disciples. If we don't have some characteristics, we still won't be able to join the Jinglei Sect." Yan Chu said with a smile.
"Then your characteristic must be a poisonous tongue."
Yan Chu: "..."
"What exactly is the Thunder Sect, and why are you, the head of the Imperial Master, able to cultivate so many preparatory emperor sages?" Han Xiang asked curiously.
This question stumped Yan Chu.
He had never taken care of the disciples of the Thunder Sect. He only taught them some principles of life when he was playing with them.
After playing around, I got four ready-made emperors and sages.
Yan Chu smiled and said: "Disciples are like seeds. You don't have to care about what kind of seeds they are or what kind of flowers they can bloom. As long as they are watered and fertilized regularly, they will be able to find a way to flourish."
Hearing this, Han Xiang thought for a long time before replying:
"Did your boss say this, or did you say this?"
"The leader said it."
"No wonder he is the emperor's master, no wonder he can teach four preparatory emperor sages." Han Xiang said sincerely.
Under the night sky, five shadows passed across the starry sky.
Han Xiang stopped chatting, so Yan Chu quietly took out his phone and held it almost against his face to see clearly.
After he turned on the phone, he saw countless missed calls, most of which were from Mu Qingqian and Xiao Keqing, and many from others.
When he opened the chat software, there were a lot of messages inside. Li Zeyang would "pat" him in the group every hour.
"I've been missing for two days. These bastards must be worried to death, right?" Yan Chu thought happily.
Just when he was about to check his circle of friends, Yasuo suddenly sent a location sharing message!
Yan Chu was stunned, clicked reject directly, and then sent a message asking: What are you doing
Yasuo sent a sixty-second voice message, but Yan Chu simply chose to ignore it: It’s not convenient to listen to it, can you type it?
Yasuo: Master, you finally turned on your phone! ! !
Yan Chu: ... There are only nine characters in total. How the hell did you make a 60-second speech? ?
(End of chapter)