Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 442
The next morning, Fan Chengfeng got up early and sat cross-legged on the sofa with the Yitian sword on his knees.

Xiaobai was still sleeping soundly under the bed. The Eastland Survival Rules that Fan Chengfeng told him last night seemed to be quite effective. At least, he planned to stay in the hotel and carefully pretend that he was a pet dog. .

"Xiaobai, before I come back, you just stay in the room obediently."

Fan Chengfeng dragged Xiaobai out, facing Xiaobai's resentful face, even though it was a bit funny, Fan Chengfeng still had to say it with a straight face.

"Okay, behave well, maybe I will bring you something delicious when I come back."

What exactly is Xiaobai's disease, Fan Chengfeng has no idea at all, but judging from its performance from last night to now, it seems that its spirit has recovered a lot, presumably there will be no more anorexia.

Xiao Bai nodded helplessly, and continued to crawl under the bed, and soon there was a snoring sound.

Fan Chengfeng chuckled, and continued to sit cross-legged on the sofa, as if trying to adjust himself to the best condition, but in fact he was just pretending to be idle, waiting for Tang Yan to come over Then tell him that he only valued this trial very much.

Before seven o'clock, Tang Yan knocked on the door. Fan Chengfeng didn't even open his eyes, and said softly, "Come in."

"Wow,"

Tang Yan came in and saw Fan Chengfeng meditating, so he immediately called out.

Fan Chengfeng opened his eyes, and said with a faint smile, "I'm used to getting up early, but suddenly I don't have anything to do now, so I might as well meditate and adjust."

Tang Yan made a cheering gesture to him, "Actually, don't put too much pressure on you, don't be discouraged even if the elders crush you in this trial, after all, we are still young, and age is actually the biggest killer." trick."

The act of pinching his nose and feeding him chicken soup made Fan Chengfeng a little speechless, "You want to say that old age is a thief?"

Tang Yan quickly shook his head, "I mean, we should respect the old and love the young,"

Just kidding, if he dared to say that about those elders in the cardinal's office, he would definitely remind them to gain weight before coming out.

"Um,"

Fan Chengfeng nodded, "I am the young one. What about you, among your peers, is your child in elementary school or junior high school?"

Tang Yan directly gave Fan Chengfeng a middle finger, "I'm going down for breakfast, do you want to come?"

Fan Chengfeng jumped up from the sofa, and the two went downstairs calmly.

In the lobby on the first floor, I found a corner location by the floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside was the busy street, but the inside of the lobby seemed a little quiet.

After the two ordered food, Tang Yan began to explain some experience of the trial to Fan Chengfeng.

Although Tang Yan had a recommendation quota from the Tang family at the beginning, in fact, when he entered the cardinal's office, he still had to go through a trial before he was eligible to officially enter.

I never thought, Tang Yan laughed first while talking, "I forgot, this time your trial was temporarily adjusted, and it was done by two elders in person. I'm afraid my experience is not very good for you usefulness."

"It's okay, it's good to know a little more."

Tang Yan pointed at Fan Chengfeng with a smile, "Forget it, I won't disturb your pleasure of eating."

Fan Chengfeng could only smile helplessly and bury his head in his food.

Tang Yan said not to eat too much, but Fan Chengfeng felt that there was nothing wrong with it, just eating a little something would not affect his future performance.

"By the way, how do I bring my long sword?"

Fan Chengfeng felt that it might be a little too conspicuous if he just carried or carried the Yitian Sword and swaggered through the market like this.

"Don't worry, I've already prepared for you."

Tang Yan smiled, and took out a piece of red silk from his pocket. The meaning was obvious. When he went downstairs later, he would use this to wrap it up and carry it down.

"Hey, speaking of this, I still want to ask, do you really not use a sword?"

Tang Yan made a move with both hands, and there were already three darts in the gap between the fingers of his right hand, with some brilliance flowing on them.

"The hidden weapons and poisons of the Tang Sect are unrivaled in the world. Using swords is equivalent to inferior in our Tang Sect."

Fan Chengfeng nodded in a trance, "Then get me a box later."

"Okay, hurry up and finish eating, let's leave the city early so we can rest assured."

Even Tang Yan has lingering fears about the traffic jam in the capital city. There are many uncertain factors outside of the rush hour.

Fan Chengfeng smiled, sucked the noodle he ordered twice and finished it.

He went back to the room with the silk cloth, wrapped the Yitian sword, and repeated a few words with Xiaobai worriedly, and finally walked out Shi Shiran under Xiaobai's extremely impatient eyes.

Tang Yan came over with a box. Although he said that he didn't usually use a sword, he still prepared some of these things in case of emergencies.

The street was full of traffic, but Tang Yan's performance was completely different from last night, because this guy drove very fast and was very calm.

In other words, it's not that Tang Yan doesn't know how to race cars, but simply doesn't like them.

The cardinal was outside the city, and after going out, Tang Yan drove for half an hour, and Fan Chengfeng seemed a little strange as the two walked around all the way.

Because, on the navigation, the two seem to be circling around a place.

"As the organization that manages the martial arts, the Cardinal's Office has to say something. Although it is on the mountain, in fact, if you don't know the specific route, you can only watch it there, but you are far away. further and further."

Tang Yan pointed to a high mountain in the distance. The mountain was not high, and there was nothing unusual about it. If Tang Yan hadn't mentioned it, Fan Chengfeng would not have known that he had been circling around it.

"Is this set up?"

Fan Chengfeng couldn't help being happy when he heard what Tang Yan said.

"What kind of formation is it? It was made when planning the road."

Tang Yan smiled, "Usually, watch less TV. There are [-]% false and [-]% true. You can believe whatever he says. That can only mean that your IQ is not enough."

Fan Chengfeng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Then what should I do if this one comes in?"

Tang Yan thought for a while, and then said seriously: "It's up and down, left and right."

Fan Chengfeng's face showed dark lines, as if he had heard this sentence somewhere.

"Ha, actually, up and down and left and right are the same direction, but it depends on where you stand."

"After all, not all people come in from the city."

Fan Chengfeng didn't speak anymore. He probably will talk about these things when he goes to the training after the trial is over.

An Xin watched as Tang Yan turned into forks, and after walking for another 10 minutes, the two finally came to the foot of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)