Everyone felt that the aura began to grow significantly.

Xiangyun was a little excited: "In the future, whether it is everyone's own cultivation or supporting the mountain protection array, including cultivating spirit flowers, spirit grasses, spirit birds and spirit beasts, there is no need to worry about the lack of spiritual energy." ”

From the imminent demise of the Medicine Master Sect, to the turn of danger to safety, and then to the current vitality, she has experienced it herself, how can she not be excited?

Elder Xiao Mei's beautiful eyes lit up: "In this way, Miao Xiangfeng has no problem supporting the five Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators." With the five Yuanying Cultivators, we are equivalent to a medium-sized sect. ”

"Great, great!"

"Long live the boss!"

"Hee-hee, in the future, we will all fly to the spirit realm, and each of us will live for 10,000 years."

"Your ambition is too small, let's all go to the True Immortal Realm, and everyone will live to be millions of years old."

Yan Zixiu's goal is not in the spirit world and the true immortal world, but in the glass world.

There, what is the value of tens of millions of years? The years of lifelessness cannot even be counted by the Ganges Shah monks.

But at the moment, he is not in a hurry to explain it to everyone. Because people in the immortal cultivation realm, the first goal is still immortality.

……

It's time to return to the native world. Yan Zixiu said goodbye to everyone, saying that he was going to Yunyou, and under the farewell of the people of the Medicine Master Sect, he flew into the distance on the auspicious clouds.

……

Yan Futi World, Tuesday, November 26.

Huaxia Guoyingtian area high-end agricultural products base, high agricultural office wooden house villa three-story meditation room.

Yan Zixiu came out of the teleportation light gate, first put away the letter he left before leaving, and then asked the stand-in spirit puppet to give him a haircut.

He summoned the eight fairy golems he had left behind before his departure.

They are responsible for the intelligent detection array, preventing some ill-intentioned people from invading the Yingtian region. According to the feedback from the spirit puppet, there has been no hard break without fear of death in the past two days.

Yan Zixiu relieved himself and let them continue to be on duty.

Look at the time, it's six o'clock in the morning. It was a little dark outside, and it was quiet.

He walked out of the meditation room and came to the observation deck on the top floor, where he sat down to review the gains and losses of his second journey to the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The size of the immortal cultivation realm and the complexity of the situation far exceeded his estimate. At the Purple Mist City Immortal Ascension Conference, there was almost no major incident.

Therefore, the next step to go to overseas Xianshan is to remain cautious.

There is also an experience on this journey, in the process of defending the native world and resolving the polarization of the immortal cultivation world, he himself unknowingly feels that he has been greatly improved. It really responds to what the Tao Te Ching says: the second is the first. After integrating "me" into "we", all progress is natural.

The sky is gradually brightening, and an hour ago I was flying away, but now I am in an agricultural research base. Compared with the two, Yan Zixiu felt a little dreamlike, but the foundation building period cultivation on his body was real.

He stretched out his hand and tried his fire technique, and a flame was generated on his finger.

Looking at the flickering flames, a funny thought came to his heart: he didn't have to do anything, he went to be a magician, and he had something to eat.

When I was a child, I saw street tricks, such as restoring the rope and swallowing glass raw, I thought it was very magical. Now for him, of course, pediatrics. However, childhood has a taste of childhood.

After playing with the spell for a while, there was a sudden movement below.

Yan Zixiu didn't need to look at it, he knew that it was chef Cao Jiaojiao and cultural teacher Wang Jingjing preparing breakfast for everyone.

He walked along the covered bridge to the staff canteen: "Jiaojiao, Jingjing." Good morning. ”

For him, it was two months since he had seen these two subordinates.

And Jiaojiao and Jingjing just haven't seen Section Chief Yan for two days: "Section Chief Yan is early, your retreat is over?" ”

"yes." Yan Zixiu naturally helped choose the dishes. Today's breakfast is steamed porridge and two stir-fried dishes.

"Section Chief Yan, just have the two of us, don't get your hands dirty." Cao Jiaojiao said.

"Section Chief Yan, aren't you going to practice in the morning? Don't delay your business. Wang Jingjing reminded.

"It's okay, I've done my work today." Every morning, Yan Zixiu practiced Na Luo Yan Gong. And this morning's kung fu, he was practicing in the immortal cultivation realm, "Is there anything going on in the past two days?" ”

"It's business as usual. Section Chief Yan, are you dreaming again in this retreat? Cao Jiaojiao asked with a smile.

In their memories, Section Chief Yan had dreamed of Mount Everest in retreat before, and dreamed of the hometown of aliens in the past.

"It's a dream. I dreamed that I had learned a lot of things, such as playing the guqin and doing magic. ”

"Really? We have a piano room in our base, when will we play a song for you? Wang Jingjing tried to make a request, but she didn't know whether Section Chief Yan had really learned or faked it.

"No problem. Wait until the day when you explain the psychology of Chinese medicine, there are many people that day. Yan Zixiu saw that Jiaojiao and Jingjing were about to carry the steamer over, walked over and said, "I'll come." ”

With one hand, he lifted the steamer on the fifth or sixth floor and placed it on the cauldron. Half a pot of water has been poured into the pot.

"Section Chief Yan, why do you have so much strength?" Jiaojiao was a little curious.

"You know, I practice every day."

"And how strong are you?"

"I haven't tried. If you tug of war with a thousand cows, you probably won't win or lose. ”

Poof, both Jiaojiao and Jingjing laughed. They think that Section Chief Yan can really brag.

But Yan Zixiu was telling the truth. His Naroyan Gong has reached the third level, and he has the power of a thousand oxen. The pulling force of a cow is more than 300 kilograms, so his strength is 300 tons, 300,000 kilograms. You must know that Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick is only 108,000 catties.

However, his power has no place in this world for the time being. The ground here is too empty to withstand the toss.

Talking and laughing, it's time for dinner.

When Xiao Wu and the employees came to eat, they saw Section Chief Yan helping in the back kitchen and said hello.

Yan Zixiu responded one by one, helping everyone to cook and serve food, and he was very happy in his heart.

When everyone's meals were ready, he also served a portion of it.

While eating, Commissioner Wu and Lao Ma came. It seems that Commissioner Wu is very concerned about this retreat. They didn't eat breakfast either, so Yan Zixiu hurriedly asked someone to make a copy for them, and sat together to eat and chat.

After eating, Commissioner Wu and Yan Zixiu came to the office. There were just the two of them here.

"Xiao Yan, how is this retreat?" Commissioner Wu asked.

Yan Zixiu certainly knew what he was asking, and before the retreat, they had a pantomime-style exchange.

He opened a sound shield to cover the surroundings of the office: "Uncle Wu, we can open up now." No one in this world will be able to hear. ”

Commissioner Wu watched as a transparent air shield was generated from Yan Zixiu's fingers, rapidly expanding and enveloping the entire office, and then disappearing.

He thought it was amazing, and believed that what Xiao Yan said was true, so he could open up and say, "What is the so-called retreat?" ”