Yang Jian and Ji Yu got off the plane. Just when Yang Jian was about to say goodbye to Ji Yu, Ji Yu took over a box from the attendant who came to pick him up. It's a communication tool, not the same as a mobile phone. This is a very common communication tool among cultivators. More than ten years ago, the rise of Taohai Group was based on this communication tool.

Taohai Group has now become one of the world's top ten industries and is the leader in various industries. "It's a communicator, for my brother. My communication number has been saved for you, and the communicator is very convenient, and it is an essential tool for communication between cultivators. Ji Yu helped Yang Jian hold the box, and Yang Jian opened the box containing the communicator.

"Taohai No. 6?" Yang Jian saw the cover text on the manual in the box and read it out casually.

"Taohai Company is a company that has just risen a few years ago, and it is said that it has led the communications industry in China in just two years. Seven years ago, the Taohai communicator was also developed. This is a communicator commonly used by cultivators. The Cultivator's communicator doesn't need to be charged, but it still has the trouble of breaking easily. However, it is not subject to geomagnetic interference, making it an indispensable tool for cultivators when exploring the relics of the saints. Seeing Yang Jian take out the communicator and manual, Ji Yu put the box back in the hands of his attendant.

"Taohai Company? There is a word 'Tao' in the name of Gantao, is it him?" Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart.

Seeing that Yang Jian seemed to be wondering something, Ji Yu thought that Yang Jian was not very good at using this kind of communicator, so he was ready to explain to Ji Yu.

Yang Jian came back to his senses and knew what Ji Yu wanted to say, so he said lightly: "I still know how to use the communicator, but I just remembered something." I'll take the communicator, thank you. Just throw the box for me. Yang Jian smiled and put the communicator in his trouser pocket.

"Okay! between brothers, what is there to thank! Brother, this has arrived at the North Star, do you have any plans?" Ji Yu and Yang Jian walked on the way out of the station, and Ji Yu saw that he was about to leave the station, so he asked Yang Qian.

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "I may have some personal matters to deal with, let's separate later! If there is anything, there is a communicator anyway, and you can contact me at any time if you have something." In just a few steps, Yang Jian and Ji Yu walked to the exit ticket gate. But no one conducted security checks and ticket checks on Yang Jian and Ji Yu, after all, they were cultivators, and the ticket inspectors had energy detectors in their hands, which could detect Yang Jian and Ji Yu's energy fluctuations. As long as it is not deliberately convergent, basically all cultivators will be detected by the detector with energy fluctuations. However, this kind of detector cannot detect the realm of a cultivator, after all, once a cultivator converges mana or divine power, even if the machine is sensitive, it will be difficult to detect it accurately.

"Okay! Send you a thousand miles, and there will be a farewell. Since my brother has something to do, then I'll say goodbye to my brother here. I'm going home too, something. I've saved my contact information in this communicator. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me. Ji Yu hugged his fists and said goodbye to Yang Qian.

They are all cultivators, and there is no red tape like mortals between them. Yang Jian also hugged his fists and said goodbye. However, when he just heard Ji Yu say that his communicator had stored Ji Yu's contact information, Yang Jian felt a thrill in his heart. Then Yang Jian found a taxi outside the exit and got in.

And Ji Yu watched Yang Qian's taxi leave, and then he also got into his SUV and left into the distance.

As soon as Yang Jian got into the taxi, he didn't wait for the driver to speak, and said angrily: "Master, go to Nanluoguxiang." ”

When he was still in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Yang Jian heard the messenger of Gan Tao say that one of the several famous scenic spots in the North Star of China is Nanluoguxiang. So Yang Jian went to Nanluoguxiang to have a look first. After all, when he was a child, except for the national flag-raising ceremony in the Forbidden City Square with his parents, Yang Jian never came to the city center. And Nanluoguxiang is just in Dongcheng District.

"Okay!" The driver was very hearty, but he didn't dare to deliberately talk to Yang Jian along the way. Because he could see that Yang Jian was a cultivator. Mortals have self-knowledge, and they don't dare to contradict the cultivators. Moreover, many cultivators have a bad temper, and mortals also understand it. Even if there is a law to protect ordinary people, after all, no one will be able to contradict the cultivators.

But Yang Jian was different, the driver didn't dare to take the initiative to talk along the way, but Yang Jian asked a lot of questions about North Star. The driver is also extremely sophisticated, and he does not drag his feet when answering questions, and he asks and answers whatever he wants, without personal emotion at all.

Maybe the driver also understands things. Because he was a mortal after all, he didn't want to provoke cultivators.

"It's almost there!" Along the way, this was the first time that the driver took the initiative to speak. The car drove on Zhang Zizhong Road, from east to west, and it didn't take long to reach the south entrance of Nanluoguxiang.

Yang Jian opened the car door, and he could see that there was a traffic jam here. But there was no vehicle honking, because most of the drivers were mortals, and no one wanted to cause trouble, in case their own honking upset the cultivators, it was not worth begging for a beating.

Yang Jian handed a hundred-yuan bill to the driver, got out of the car, and strode into Luoguxiang. The driver didn't say anything, nor did he deliberately look for any more money for Yang Qian, but pulled another customer and drove west.

And Yang Jian walked to the small stone tablet under the archway of Luoguxiang and read the words on it. The general meaning of the above can be summarized as: "Nanluoguxiang is an alley in the Dongcheng District of the North Star of China, about 786 meters long, running from north to south, north to Gulou East Street, south to Ping'an Street, located in the historical and cultural protection area of the North Star of China. "These are all introductions to Nanluoguxiang.

And Yang Jian had already known this, he continued to walk inside, and asked for a liter of cold drinks at a cold drink shop at the entrance. However, what Yang Jian wanted was not a drink, but pure cold water.

Seeing Yang Qian's strange taste, the waiter in the small shop didn't dare to talk much, and the ordinary people around Yang Jian didn't dare to talk more. Because they can all see that Yang Jian is a cultivator. Because only a cultivator would put a strangely shaped bottle around his waist. And the muscles on Yang Qian's body can't hide Yang Qian's identity. The muscles of a young age are not something that ordinary mortals can have.

Yang Jian took a large glass of cold water and the change he found, and drank it as he walked. In fact, as a dragon, Yang Jian doesn't need water so much. But after all, Yang Jian had just left the East China Sea and was not used to the dry air, so he often hydrated.

Yang Jian walked all the way, strolling around this storefront, and taking a look at that storefront. Ended up buying a lot of gadgets. Yang Jian walked to the north end of Nanluoguxiang, found a restaurant, ordered a few seafood dishes casually, and had lunch.

It was originally very late to depart from Hangzhou, and it took more than an hour to take a plane, and then it took less than an hour to get from the capital airport to Nanluoguxiang. In addition, Yang Jian walked around the South Luoguxiang, and the time was not early.

It was past noon, and Yang Jian quickly finished lunch, slapped the three hundred yuan on the table, and turned around to leave. The consumption of cultivators far exceeded that of ordinary people, so Yang Jian ate more.

I ate more than two hundred yuan for this meal, but Yang Jian had already spent all the change on his body, so he put an extra hundred. However, no one chased out of the store to find money for Yang Qian, because the waiters and bosses in the store were all clear-eyed people, and they could see that Yang Jian was a cultivator. And cultivators are generally very arrogant, and it is not easy for them to chase them out to find money. After all, doing so would make the cultivators very shameless.

Yang Jian took a taxi and told his master that he was going to the headquarters of Taohai Company.

The driver didn't say anything else, and drove directly to the headquarters of Taohai Company.

It didn't take long for the driver to send Yang Jian to the building of Taohai Company. Yang Jian looked at the four big golden words on the building - Taohai Group.

Yang Jian smiled faintly, walked into the building, and walked directly to the front desk.

"Sister, is the boss of Taohai Group called Gantao?" asked Yang Jian very directly. But before the waiter at the front desk could speak, a strong hand was placed on Yang Qian's shoulder.

"Little brother, this is not the place for you to go wild. A young man of about twenty-six or seventeen years old said in a cold tone. "Mr. Gan's name is not something you can call casually. ”

Yang Jian looked at the young man's hand very tiredly, "That's the right one, this is really Uncle Turtle's lair." Yang Jian shook his shoulders and shook the young man's hand off. has lived with Ao Cunxin for a long time, and Yang Jian has also become a little mentally clean.

Hearing that Yang Jian was so disrespectful to Zhan Tao, the young man gritted his teeth and started directly. But unfortunately, although the young man threw powerful punches, he had plenty of spare energy. Yang Jian could feel that the young man had probably just reached the realm of the Heavenly General, so he belonged to the state of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

Young men don't want to get into trouble, so they only have spare strength when they throw punches.

Originally, if the young man went all out, he would still be able to fight Yang Jian with more than a dozen moves. But despite the young man's mercy, Yang Qian's counterattack was to go all out. And although Yang Jian did not use weapons, the tricks in his hands were the one-edged killing style in "Vertical and Horizontal Swordsmanship"!

Yang Jian used his right hand to block the young man's right arm, and his right fist struck quickly, seeing that it was about to hit the young man's heart. And if this punch hits, it will definitely be either dead or injured!