Sign-in to become the strongest sect master

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, thirteen days passed.

Two days later, it will be the day when the Tianluo Conference will be held. According to Yan Chu's plan, he must be there one day in advance and find Qianji Yuge to arrange the advertisement.

The disciples, also on this day, ended their devil training.

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

Before the potatoes fall to the ground, they will be sliced ​​all by him. Each slice can be thin enough to transmit light. After being fried in a pan for three minutes, it is crispy and delicious, and sprinkled with a little salt and pepper. It is more delicious than the potato chips Yan Chu had eaten in his 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. Once it was used, ice and snow would instantly fall within a hundred meters of her feet. These ice and snow could also be transformed into ice cones, with extremely strong attack power.

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

Thirteen days passed, and Li Zeyang's flames became stronger and stronger. Although they were just flames condensed by cultivation techniques, they were even more powerful than the natural fire source condensed by many Void Realm experts!

Yan Chu also wondered whether to open another treasure chest to create a bit of cold bones, such a strange fire as Falling Heart Yan, and give it to Li Zeyang.

Without knowing it, all the disciples became Yan Chu's wage earners.

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 packs of crispy and delicious potato chips, 30,000 cups of mango smoothie, 100,000 packs of popcorn...

When the time comes to Tianshui Zhoucheng, Yan Chu is going to sell these gadgets to the audience of the Tianluo Conference. It must be another big income...

at last.

It's the day to go.

Yan Chu took Xiao Keqing and twenty-five disciples, standing at the exit of Xumi World.

In addition to them, Yan Chu took the competition class for the first time for safety reasons.

After all, it was the Tianluo Conference. What if some sect leaders think they are unhappy if they win the championship by then?

Saiban can protect him!

Mo Yanli was also taken by Yan Chu exceptionally. Of course, he did not go to the competition, but arranged food, clothing, shelter and transportation for Yan Chu.

"Elder Liu, during our absence, the Lost City will be handed over to you," Yan Chu said, "You have to work hard to generate income for the school!"

"Sir, don't worry, this matter is on my body!"

Yasuo said touchedly: "The headmaster has given me such a big responsibility. I am very moved. I think that the headmaster and everyone will go to win glory for our Thunder Sect on this trip. As an elder, I can't help but want Let’s blow the flute for everyone! Don’t worry, everyone, I’ll take out my flute!"

When they heard that Yasuo wanted to play a flute, Yan Chu and the others suddenly changed their faces.

Only Shen Wen looked forward to it, as if he wanted to learn.

The two masters and apprentices can also be regarded as soulmates of the mountains and flowing water. Half a month ago, when they selected the participating disciples, when Shen Wen was asked what talent he had, he played a flute for everyone on the spot.

Put it this way, the flute played by Yasuo and Shen Wen can make you feel like a suona.

Not suitable for standing listening...

"Elder Xiao, there is no need for flute, we are still in a hurry, we will withdraw first!"

After Yan Chu finished speaking, he dared not stay, and quickly led everyone out of the Xumi world.

Yasuo looked at the people who disappeared after a while, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Everyone has learned the Shenxing Royal Sword Art. One day is enough to fly to Tianshuizhou City. Why is the head in such anxious?"

...

Xinghua Village is about two thousand miles away from Tianshui Zhoucheng.

Fortunately, Yan Chu and all his disciples had already learned the Divine Action Royal Sword Art. They continued to fly for a whole day, and arrived at Tianshui Zhou City at sunset.

Time is not too much, and time is not much.

So after Yan Chu and the others walked out of the apricot blossom forest, they greeted the village chief Li, and set off directly.

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

"My wife, what do you think of Xiao Chu?"

An old man with a hunchback came out of Old Man Li's house. Her eyes were extremely cloudy, as if she couldn't see anything clearly.

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

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

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

Although the old woman's eyes were muddy, she seemed to see better than anyone else.

"interesting!"

Old man Li smiled and lit himself with a soft Chinese.

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

"What's wrong with smoking two puffs? Can't someone smoke a cigarette in a foreign country to relieve the pressure!"

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

"Who said I hadn't done business anymore? When Xu Ruoyun came half a month ago, two concentrating spies followed him. Didn't I kill the old man?"

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