The immortal cultivator on the side smiled bitterly: "We are different from them after all, although we have a sect, but we are ashamed to say it, the sect has raised me for hundreds of years, but I didn't give the sect a few returns, saying that it is a clear stream, but in fact, I have no home and no heart." ”

After this person finished speaking, the few remaining immortal cultivators on the side aroused the same feeling.

"Am I not the same? I am not in the sect all the year round, and I am dedicated to the cultivation of the road, so I don't need to get involved in those things, when the family teacher and immortal go, I was still nesting in a certain lady's quilt and making love. ”

"Everything is our own path, we are in the world of cultivation as our home, but they have no choice, in the current quagmire-like environment, if they don't fight, if they don't grab, the sect will not survive. ”

"Although it's a bit naïve, I think things shouldn't be too bad, at least not so bad that they can't be on the surface," Zhao Yan said lightly: "At that time, all of them discussed actions, and they all said that they wanted to control the situation within a certain range, which shows that they still have measures in their hearts." ”

"It's really naïve, but it's the only hope we can pinch", Yang Zhai Ming smiled: "What are you going to do next?"

Zhao Yan took out the blessing bag and checked it: "What else can I do, I plan to stay in retreat until you finish your work, I was injured in the cave before, and I have to cultivate well, so as not to bring trouble to my cultivation in the future." ”

"I'll relax and relax first, I've been holding back in the mountains for several days, looking for a little girl to be chic", Mu Sanyan was unobstructed and very happy.

The rest of the people saw that Mu Sanyan was about to go to the merry and happy life, and their eyes showed a look of eagerness.

A few people planned their itinerary, turned around and walked to the guest room of the restaurant with a smile.

Zhao Yan is the most realistic, the process of taking a bath is saved, and he directly uses the qi of heaven and earth to sweep away the dirt and then sits on the bed and takes out the spirit plant in the lucky bag to prepare for cultivation: "Bai Bao, these are yours, just hold and gnaw if you are bored, don't run around, Yanzhou will not be peaceful for the next while, you know?"

"Uh-huh", the baby agreed, and took the lucky bag from her neck.

After a while, she put on a pile of large and small, colorful eggs, many of which still exude the smell of Jindan, which shows that she has indeed received special care in the mountains and forests.

Zhao Yan looked at the eggs that buried his thighs, and was a little helpless: "Bai Bao, you can't take out all the eggs, they will be bad in the hot weather now." ”

"Don't," Bai Bao muttered, and he was very happy to crawl around on a bed of eggs: "I just want to watch these delicious babies, and I have to watch them when I sleep." ”

Zhao Yan teased: "When the time comes, a big room of guys flying in the sky, running on the ground, and climbing on the beams will come out, and you will know that you will regret it." ”

"No," Bai Bao sniffed with a red egg about the size of a bucket, and said shyly, "because Bai Bao will take them all into his stomach before they go bad." ”

Zhao Yan smiled, and when he saw Bai Bao's insistence, he didn't say more, closed his eyes and began to absorb the spiritual energy essence in the spirit plant.

In all fairness, Zhao Yan's harvest in the mountains and forests this time was really rich, and he could clearly perceive it in his cultivation that when wisps of spiritual energy essence were absorbed into his body, he was several times more enriched than before.

However, with the current speed of cultivation and entering the realm, he was still a little dissatisfied, thinking that there were only dozens of spirit plants in the lucky bag, except for some of the escapes and refining losses, it was not enough for him to approach the next calamity.

This is his character, very greedy and likes to inch inch, but it is also his greedy character that makes him an outsider who has been cut off in the world of immortal cultivation for more than two years and has traveled hundreds or even thousands of years to others.

Of course, greed is not all negative, he is greedy for anything that can make him stronger, and it can even be said that he has never been greedy for anything except cultivation, money, power, status, fame, beauty, and alcohol.

The speed of travel is a lot faster, but again, the journey is a lot more difficult.

Quietly, a few days passed, Zhao Yan woke up from his cultivation, and when he opened his eyes, there were eggshell fragments all over the bed, as well as Bai Bao, who was lying in half of the eggshell and swaying leisurely, looking like he was almost grabbing a glass of liquor.

"Hmm, Brother Ayan is awake", Bai Bao heard the movement and turned over from half of the eggshell.

Zhao Yan smiled: "How is the situation outside these days?"

Bai Bao said: "I don't know, I didn't go out after listening to my brother's words." ”

"Oh, forget about this stubble", Zhao Yan nodded and scooped up Bai Bao: "Let's go, let's go out and have a look." ”

Pushing open the door, the sun is just right in the sky, and the shadow of the main building of the restaurant covers the guest room, which is slightly cool.

Outside the guest room, the houses on the left and right that originally lived in Yang Zhai Ming and others were no longer visible, but looking at the furnishings inside, the people only left temporarily, and they were all called away by the local immortal cultivators in Yanzhou.

Today's business in the restaurant is average, with three or five tables of customers sitting on the first and second floors.

Zhao Yan stepped into the second floor, and the owner of the restaurant greeted him: "My lord, your retreat is really amazing, you don't need to eat or drink for five or six days." ”

Zhao Yan smiled: "You are not a cultivator, you don't know the doorway inside, like us people can not eat or sleep, many colleagues have stopped eating food, it's just that I haven't quit my appetite." ”

"I see", the restaurant owner nodded, and accompanied Zhao Yan to the corner: "What do you eat today?"

"It's still the old rule", Zhao Yan replied.

The owner of the restaurant has a good memory, especially Zhao Yan and other immortal cultivators who dare not slack off, basically all the dishes they have eaten remember clearly, please give an order to the little guy on the side and smile at Zhao Yan: "It's already ordered, you probably have to wait for more than ten minutes." ”

"Well, it's okay", Zhao Yan agreed.

The owner of the restaurant stood aside and glanced downstairs from time to time, as if he had something to remember.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan said: "If you have something, you should be busy first, what is the matter with you as a restaurant owner accompanying guests?"

"There is a batch of ingredients coming in, I don't worry", the restaurant owner smiled.

Zhao Yan immediately remembered that there was an immortal cultivator who said that the restaurant owner was slamming the door, and he thought that it was probably because the restaurant owner was afraid that the people below would steal and play tricks, so he showed an anxious look, which shows that the name of the door slamming boss is not a hundred coming.

However, this has nothing to do with Zhao Yan, and there is no reason to preach, so he smiled in his heart and let the restaurant owner go downstairs.

After the restaurant owner left, a small servant immediately put the best tea on the desk.

Zhao Yan first drank a cup of tea, and then quietly listened to the discussions of the diners around him, wanting to find out what had happened in Yanzhou during his retreat.