When Yang Jian returned to the Cultivator General Union, it was already nearly half past nine.

At half past seven, we set off from the south gate of the Temple of Earth, and when we arrived at the south of the city, it was already eight o'clock.

Because Ji Ya'er and Xiang Ai were relatively slow to manipulate the flying sword when they set off, they delayed a lot of time before flying to Fengtai District in the south of the city.

Coupled with the fact that it took nearly an hour for Yang Jian to dismember the green cow, and the time it took for Yang Jian to fly back to the Cultivator Guild, it was not too early now.

More than half of the morning has passed, and the main reason why it took Yang Jian so long to fly back is that he didn't dare to run the aircraft at full power.

Because once the aircraft is running at full power, although it flies fast, it will consume more energy.

And Yang Jian must ensure that the energy of the aircraft can support his own flight back.

Because once all the energy in the aircraft was consumed, Yang Jian could only take a taxi back. And that will take more time.

Yang Qian, who returned to the Cultivator General Union, knew where he should go to find Yuwen Mengxin.

Because Yuwen Mengxin is not only the daughter of Yuwen Po, the president of the General Association of Cultivators, but also the vice president of the General Union of Cultivators.

Although Yuwen Mengxin only has the realm of earth immortals, Yuwen Po is a top cultivator who belongs to the national government.

Therefore, even if he was nepotistic, the government did not say much, and even gave him a great boost.

The government also prevented the Xiuzhen family from becoming independent and autocratic and affecting social order, so it entrusted the important task of managing the cultivators to Yuwen Po, who was worthy of their trust.

Although Yuwen Po is nepotistic, Yuwen Mengxin has strong strength, which is enough to deter all cultivators.

Therefore, Yuwen Mengxin, who is the vice president of the General Association of Cultivators, also has an office of his own on the second floor of the General Association of Cultivators.

And Yang Qian, who returned to the Federation of Trade Unions, went straight to the second floor and pushed open the door of the vice president's room.

But what made Yang Jian feel strange was that he hadn't seen anyone in the hall of the Cultivators' General Union just now.

You must know that the last time Yang Jian came to the Cultivator General Union, it could be said to be bustling!

"Oops~ Our Young Master Yang is finally back?" After Ji Ya'er saw Yang Jian walk into the office, she teased Yang Jian in a strange way.

Ji Ya'er, Sun Xiao and Xiang Ai were all there, while Yuwen Mengxin was sitting in her office chair, clasping her hands together and dragging her chin with the back of her fingers, waiting for Yang Qian.

"Well, I'm back!" Yang Jian was in a very bad mood now. He was an anxious man, and the fact that the flying machine was flying so slowly made him anxious.

When he was piloting the aircraft just now, he almost didn't kill Yang Jian in a hurry.

And everything is not appropriate, just now when there were less than a hundred meters away from the cultivator meeting, the flying machine actually broke down and almost fell to Yang Qian.

The more Yang Jian thought about this, the more angry he became.

"This is the demon core of the green cow, it stands to reason that it should be stored in the warehouse of the Cultivator Association, waiting for the auction, right?" Yang Jian slowly took out the demon core of the green cow from the Heaven Swallowing Jade Pure Bottle and put it on the desk in front of Yuwen Mengxin.

Yuwen Mengxin nodded, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Xiao Ai, register the demon core in the warehouse!" Yuwen Mengxin instructed Xiang Ai, and Xiang Ai, who was originally sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone, also got up from the sofa, picked up the demon core and walked out of the office.

Hearing this, Yang Jian was puzzled.

"When the demon core is stored, the door of the warehouse must be opened. In other words, there must be a key to open the warehouse of the Guild of Cultivators. I didn't see her give Xiang Ai if it was just now. And she was so relieved to hand over the task of storing this demon core to Xiang Ai? What is the identity of this Ai? and even call her 'Xiao Ai' so affectionately!" Yang Jian muttered in his heart.

"Xiang Ai is my father's goddaughter, in other words, a righteous daughter, you understand?" Yuwen Mengxin knew what he was thinking after seeing Yang Qian's expression.

Although he has just met Yang Jian for a short time, Yuwen Mengxin still knows Yang Jian well.

In Yuwen Mengxin's eyes, Yang Qian's character is not bad, but he has problems with his cognition of the incident, and his views are not correct, and he is too suspicious.

The reason why Yang Jian is so commented on is because Yuwen Mengxin carefully observed the process of Yang Qian's dismemberment of the green cow.

What Yuwen Mengxin saw in Yang Qian's eyes was a worldview that was not of my race and did not need pity.

This concept is not quite correct, but it is the opinion of the monster.

But in Yuwen Mengxin's opinion, although she and Yang Jian are both fused with dragon blood, they are human beings after all, because of people's feelings and cognition.

However, Yang Jian grew up in the East China Sea since he was a child, and he has been surrounded by a group of sea tribes since he was a child.

And Yang Jian had a very happy childhood, so Yang Jian still defined himself as a member of the Sea Clan.

And being too suspicious is not a bad thing.

When going out of the city to hunt demons, suspicious cultivators tend to live a long time.

Because when you are suspicious, you will have a perception of danger that is far beyond ordinary people, so you can avoid many dangers.

"Righteous girl, this identity is good!" Yang Jian didn't say anything more, but sat directly on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and prepared to sit down and rest for a while.

"Okay, you also wait for Xiao Ai first, and when she comes back, she will discuss the plan with you!" Yuwen Mengxin opened a notepad in his hand and wrote down a few words on it.

"By the way, why isn't there a single person in the hall of the Cultivator Guild today, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be, there should be a lot of people who come here every day to consult things, right?" Yang Jian put his head on the back of the sofa, glanced at Yuwen Mengxin, and asked her.

Yuwen Mengxin took a long breath, "It's all out of the city to hunt demons, my father decided to go out of the city to hunt demons today." Therefore, almost all the cultivators named in the cultivator guild went out of the city. ”

"It's always been a secret. And it was my father's short notice the night before and he set off the next day. That is, they set off at six o'clock this morning, didn't you notice that there were very few cultivators in Ditan Park this morning?" Yuwen Mengxin did not look up, but continued to write these things in the notebook.

Yuwen Po acted like this in order to strive to be able to catch the demon beasts off guard every time he hunted demons, so as to ensure the safety of the cultivators.

"Yohe, the three-hundred-year-old writing desk made of agarwood in the East China Sea, if you don't look at it carefully, you really can't see it!" Yang Jian suddenly found that Yuwen Mengxin's writing desk was made of agarwood from the East China Sea, so he said it directly.

Agarwood is a type of wood that can also be used to make spices and traditional Chinese medicine.

When the heart of the agarwood tree is stimulated by trauma or fungal infection, it secretes a large amount of resin with a strong fragrance.

And these part of the resin because of the high density, also known as "water agarwood".

In many parts of the world, agarwood is a precious spice that is used to burn incense, extract spices, add to wine, or be carved directly into ornaments.

Ao Cunxin loves to collect treasures, and almost all the wooden furniture in her East China Sea Dragon Palace is made of agarwood that is more than a thousand years old.

Therefore, Yang Jian recognized the material of Yuwen Mengxin's desk at a glance.

After the agarwood is formed on land, the longer it is stored in the East China Sea, the better it will be, which is a fact recognized by Chinese cultivators.

Because the bottom of the East China Sea has strong energy fluctuations, and agarwood can be nourished by these radiated energy.

The agarwood that has been nourished by the energy of the East China Sea has more effects of nourishing the mind and calming the mind.

This is of great benefit to cultivators.

But the cultivators didn't know the source of these energy fluctuations in the East China Sea.

And Yang Jian knew that these energies came from the East China Sea Eye.

"Not bad, right?" Yuwen Mengxin smiled faintly.

But almost all of the furniture in my house is made of agarwood that has been used in the East China Sea for more than 1,000 years. Yang Jian shook his head and said disdainfully.

Yang Jian didn't talk nonsense about this.

Almost all of the furniture in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea was made by sending people to collect agarwood when Yuwen Mengxin entered the Dragon Palace hundreds of years ago.

"Hey, you~bragging~ Do I still have to move a stool and find a good seat to listen to our young master Yang brag?"

She sincerely didn't believe Yang Qian's words.

In Ji Yaer's opinion, Yang Jian must be bragging. Because their Ji family can't afford to use the agarwood that has been stored in the East China Sea for thousands of years to build all the furniture.

But Yuwen Mengxin believed that there were too many secrets left to her by Yang Qian.

If Yang Jian really comes from an overseas Xiuzhen family that has been inherited for thousands of years, then it is not surprising to use thousands of years of agarwood to build a home.

"Wait next year! I'll take you to my house. If the furniture in my house is really made of thousand-year-old agarwood, then how can you learn how to bark a dog on the spot?" Yang Jian said jokingly.

"Well, what if you're not like you say?"

"Then I'll learn how to bark too!" Yang Jian said lightly.

"Okay! That's it!" Ji Ya'er straightened her head and no longer looked at Yang Jianse.

Because in the opinion of Ji Yaer, who is also from a famous family, no matter how rich Yang Qian's family is, it can't afford to use all the furniture made of thousand-year-old agarwood.

Yang Jian and Ji Ya'er are both fast-tongued and quick-talking people, and they know a lot. With them, Sun Xiao had no room or ability to interject at all, so he kept listening to them bickering and didn't dare to interject.