Nothing was said all night.

The next day, as soon as the sky turned white, Zhang Yan walked out of her room, and just now in front of the door of Zhu Yunwen's room, a breeze blew, and the door opened by itself.

Zhang Yan knew that her master had already known that she was coming, so she didn't knock on the door again, and went straight to the room to ask Zhu Yunwen for peace. Zhu Yunwen saw that Zhang Yan had already cleaned up and the mana in her body had returned to normal, so she got up, walked downstairs and retreated, continuing the unfinished journey.

On the highway in the early hours of the morning, there is not a lot of traffic. Zhu Yunwen and Zhang Yan, who had changed back into Taoist robes, were still walking along the highway unhurriedly, exercising Zhang Yan's method of shrinking the ground into inches.

Zhang Yan's cultivation is still shallow, and her divine sense is not very strong. The night of resting in Baozi Town only felt a little different from living in the Imperial Palace, but there was no other feeling.

However, the night Zhu Yunwen settled in the inn, his divine sense enveloped the entire Baozi Town. All the residents in Baozi Town, plus the flow of passengers who came and went from the south to the north to settle down in Baozi Town, were all shrouded in Zhu Yunwen's divine sense.

What the people discussed the most was the holy decree issued by the court and the emperor, about the cultivation qualification test, and the current stable and beautiful life, which made Zhu Yunwen very pleased.

The fly in the ointment is that in Baozi Town, Zhu Yunwen did not find a genius who could self-awaken his cultivation talent. However, Zhu Yunwen was only slightly disappointed.

After all, although the aura of heaven and earth continues to grow, geniuses will always be just a handful.

Being able to understand the people of Daming, satisfied with the imperial court, the policies, and the current life has already made Zhu Yunwen feel that everything he has done when he returned to the time and space of Daming has not been in vain.

It may be that yesterday she continued to use the Dao method of shrinking the ground into inches, and today's Zhang Yan is more proficient in using the Dao method. Through Zhang Yan's pace and breathing, Zhu Yunwen could feel that Zhang Yan was running more freely in the use of mana today.

Zhu Yunwen smiled and nodded secretly, to be able to become the queen of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Yan herself still has something extraordinary. It's just that at that time, the aura of heaven and earth was weak, and what could be reflected was only in knowledge and self-cultivation.

After walking for a while, Zhu Yunwen looked up at the sky, and noticed that when the time was approaching, the sun was about to rise into the sky, and a wisp of purple gas generated when the yin and yang of heaven and earth converged was about to appear.

Zhu Yunwen stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhang Yan's shoulder, and with a shake of his figure, he had already led Zhang Yan to the top of a mountain on the side of the road.

After Zhang Yan landed, she sat cross-legged facing the east, her red lips slightly open, carrying the technique of spitting. After a while, a wisp of purple was visible to the naked eye, flying from the eastern sky, disappearing into Zhang Yan's red lips.

As the purple qi entered her throat, a hint of purple appeared on Zhang Yan's ruddy face. Then, this purple color moved down and disappeared under Zhang Yan's white jade neck.

Zhu Yunwen nodded secretly, knowing that Zhang Yan's cultivation method had made a little progress.

For the purple qi produced by the intersection of heaven and earth, Zhu Yunwen, who has cultivated to a high level, no longer needs it. But for Zhang Yan, who is just getting started, especially Zhang Yan, who is still practicing the top Dao Sect exercises handed down by the Primordial Heavenly Venerable of the Exposition Dao Venerable, this stage is the time when the demand is greatest.

When he was in the capital, every morning, Zhu Yunwen would take Zhang Yan to sit on the roof of the Taiji Palace, spitting and absorbing the purple of heaven and earth. Although he is traveling now, Zhu Yunwen will not let Zhang Yan fall behind in this homework.

After another half an hour, the faint purple on Zhang Yan's body disappeared completely. As Zhang Yan opened her red lips and spit out a puff of white mist, this meant that Zhang Yan's routine homework was also completed.

Zhang Yan got up slowly and blessed Zhu Yunwen. Zhu Yunwen smiled and nodded, didn't say much, raised his feet and walked down the mountain.

Along the way, when the two of them walked to the important town of Zunhua, it was not yet noon. Zhu Yunwen looked at Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan shook her head and said, "Master, Yan'er is not tired now. ”

Zhu Yunwen smiled and said, "Since that's the case, let's go to Shanhaiguan and rest again." ”

Zhang Yan nodded, and asked later: "Master, this time you are traveling all over the world, does Shizun have a destination?" ”

Zhu Yunwen said with a smile: "I originally planned to cross the Shanhai Pass, and then go to Liaodong, and go to the Ethereal Palace of Miaojiao through the Korean Road, and then turn to the west to see the battle between Dolgon's troops and the Rakshasa Kingdom."

However, on a whim just now, Poor Dao calculated that he couldn't see Miaojiao when he went to the Ethereal Palace on this trip, so he planned to go to Shanhaiguan, so he looked for a boat to go to sea and went to Fusang Road to see first.

If it is the current Fusang, and those ninjas who are unwilling to accept the rule of the Ming Dynasty, it is just right for the teacher to see, Yan'er is now cultivating. ”

"Ah......h

Zhang Yan was a little stunned when she heard this red lip opening slightly: "Master, Yan'er also has to do something with someone......"

Zhu Yunwen nodded and said, "The matter of cultivation does not mean that you can live forever by working behind closed doors. Fighting with the sky, the earth, and people, only by digging out the sand in the big waves can we go further on the road of cultivation. ”

Sighing, Zhu Yunwen looked at Zhang Yan and said seriously: "It's okay like you, when you embark on the path of cultivation, you have always been taken care of by your teacher." But you also have to know that the flowers in the greenhouse will never withstand the wind and rain.

As a teacher, I drove your junior sisters and disciples out to stand on their own as early as possible, hoping that they can experience more wind and rain, stand out in the big waves and sand, and not be eliminated in the great world of the Ming Dynasty. ”

Zhang Yan's face was bitter, since she entered the palace at the age of fifteen, Zhang Yan has hardly even been in contact with the world outside the palace. Although it is said that in the palace, the intrigue is much more cruel than the outside world.

But in fact, such a palace fight is still too little experience for Zhang Yan. Not to mention, now you have to do it yourself with people, either life or death.

Zhu Yunwen lovingly reached out and touched Zhang Yan's hair: "Yan'er, for the teacher, you know that you don't want to fight with people." But you have to know that sooner or later, you will have to set up your own door. If you don't experience more battles and battles by your teacher's side, what should you do at that time? ”

Zhang Yan nodded with a bitter face: "Master, Yan'er knows." ”

may have thought that Fusang would fight with others, Zhang Yan's heart was a little chaotic, and her pace was also a little disordered. Zhu Yunwen shook his head helplessly, slowed down his pace and fell behind Zhang Yan.

This kind of thing still depends on Zhang Yan herself.