Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen days passed.

In two days, it will be the day of the Tianluo Conference, and according to Yan Chu's plan, he must arrive one day in advance and find Qianji Yuge to arrange the advertisement.

The disciples also ended their devil training on this day.

After thirteen days of training, Shen Wen was already able to swing thirty swords in an instant!

Before the potatoes hit the ground, they will be all sliced by him, each slice can be thin enough to be transparent, and after three minutes of frying in the oil pan, it is crispy and delicious, and sprinkled with a little pepper and salt, which is more delicious than the potato chips that Yan Chu ate in his previous life!

Mu Qingqian made shaved ice and smoothies for Yan Chu, and gradually improved his ability to control ice and snow.

She even created a trick called Frozen Miles by herself, once it is cast, from within a hundred meters of her feet, ice and snow will fall instantly, and these ice and snow can also be transformed into ice picks, and the attack power is extremely strong.

Li Zeyang continued to release the flames of Yan Chu's oil pot for thirteen days, and every time he cried to Yan Chu, saying that he didn't have a drop left, Yan Chu could always stimulate his potential.

Thirteen days have passed, Li Zeyang's flame has become more and more powerful, although it is only a flame condensed by the exercises, it is even more powerful than the natal fire source condensed by many Cave Void Realm powerhouses!

Yan Chu also pondered, should he open the treasure chest again and make some kind of cold bone spiritual fire, such as the Falling Heart Flame, and give it to Li Zeyang.

All the disciples became Yan Chu's workers without knowing it.

But this kind of training is also very effective, and they have all been greatly improved.

And what did Yan Chu get?

In his system space, he got 50,000 packets of crispy and delicious potato chips, 30,000 cups of mango smoothies, and 100,000 packs of popcorn......

When the time comes to Tianshui Prefecture City, Yan Chu is going to sell these things to the audience of the Tianluo Conference, which must be a lot of income......

Finally.

It's time to go.

Yan Chu took Xiao Keqing and twenty-five disciples to stand at the exit of the Sumeru world.

In addition to them, Yan Chu brought Saiban for the first time for safety reasons.

After all, it was the Tianluo Conference, what if he won the championship by then, and the heads of some sects were unhappy?

Saiban can protect him!

Mo Yanli was also brought by Yan Chu out of the ordinary, of course he didn't go to the competition, but arranged food, clothing, housing and transportation for Yan Chu.

"Elder Liu, during the time we are away, the Lost City will be handed over to you," Yan Chu admonished, "You have to work hard to generate income for the sect!"

"Don't worry, boss, this matter is on me!"

Yasuo said movingly: "The head of the sect has entrusted me with such a big responsibility, I am very moved in my heart, and I think that the head of the sect and everyone are going to win glory for our Thunder Sect on this trip, and I, who is an elder, can't help but want to give you a to see you off!

As soon as they heard that Yasuo was going to give a, Yan Chu and the others suddenly changed their faces.

Only Shen Wen's face was full of anticipation, and he looked like he wanted to learn.

This master and apprentice can also be regarded as the bosom friend of the mountains and rivers, half a month ago when the disciples were selected for the competition, when Shen Wen was asked what talent he had, he played a flute to everyone on the spot.

Let's describe it this way, Yasuo and Shen Wen's flute can blow the feeling of suona.

Not suitable for standing listening......

"Elder Xiao, there's no need for a, we're still in a hurry, let's withdraw first!"

After Yan Chu finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay, and quickly left the Sumeru world with everyone.

Yasuo looked at the crowd who disappeared in a puff of smoke, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Everyone has learned the Divine Sword Technique, and one day is enough time to fly to Tianshui Prefecture City, why is the head still in such a hurry?"

......

Xinghua Village is about 2,000 miles away from Tianshui City.

Fortunately, Yan Chu and all the disciples had already learned the Divine Sword Technique, and they continued to fly for a day, just enough to arrive at Tianshui Prefecture City at sunset.

Time is not too much, but less is more.

So after Yan Chu and the others walked out of the apricot blossom forest, they said hello to the village chief, Old Man Li, and flew away directly.

Looking at the backs of Yan Chu and the others, Old Man Li stroked his beard meaningfully.

"Wife, what do you think of Xiao Chu?"

In Old Man Li's house, a hunchbacked old woman came out, her eyes were extremely cloudy, as if she couldn't see anything clearly.

But she said: "In just three months, Xiao Chu has changed too much, it's really incredible!"

"Do you still remember the Ziwei Emperor Star that suddenly appeared in the sky on the night Xiao Chu came back three months ago?" asked Old Man Li.

"Of course I remember, and I also know that half a month ago, the head of the Ziyun Sword Sect, that little girl Xu Ruoyun, made a special trip to find Xiao Chu. ”

Although the old woman's eyes were cloudy, she seemed to see more clearly than anyone else.

"Interesting!"

Old man Li smiled and lit himself a soft China.

When the old woman saw it, she directly knocked out the cigarette in Old Man Li's hand with a cane: "I know how to smoke every day, but I don't know what to do!"

"What's wrong with two puffs, can't people smoke a cigarette in a foreign land to relieve the pressure!"

Old man Li picked up the cigarette aggrievedly, put it in his mouth, and said:

"Who said I didn't do anything serious? When Xu Ruoyun came here half a month ago, he was followed by two spies from the Condensation Realm, weren't they all old men and I killed them?"

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