Jiang Ran received a call from Yu Jia before going to bed. The Royal 5 will go to sea tomorrow.

After informing Yu Jia of the time of meeting, Jiang Ran couldn't help but think of Shen Qingyun.

He knew very well that people with this kind of personality had their own unique thoughts and ideas, which could not be easily changed in just one or two sentences.

In the world of cultivation, a person with a mind like Shen Qingyun's will inevitably make rapid progress in cultivation.

Because a person who has a clear goal, clearly knows what he is doing, and persists in it will basically not be affected by too many external things in his cultivation.

Unfortunately, due to the aura environment of Azure Star, it is destined that mortals cannot possess spiritual roots.

Jiang Ran is very sure of this, because even he himself does not have spiritual roots.

If he didn't have a soul that had gone through the transitional tribulation period, and the Nine Tribulations Mysterious Technique that ignored spiritual roots, he couldn't guarantee how many years it would take him to start practicing the foundation building method.

The spiritual root has a certain impact on Jiang Ran, but even without it, he can still practice normally with the blessing of his soul and the ultimate cultivation method.

But as a mortal who has never been exposed to spiritual practice, if there is no spiritual root, there will be no bridge to communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is simply impossible to get started in spiritual practice.

Therefore, Jiang Ran could only remind Shen Qingyun from the side, asking her to face up to the difficult events she may encounter in the future, and arrange protective personnel, so that she would at least have some protection when she was in danger.

Six hundred years in the world of cultivation had a huge impact on him.

That vast memory belongs exclusively to the astoundingly talented and indifferent Master Xuanjian.

In his youth, Jiang Ran only had a burning mortal heart.

The reason why she still remembers what Shen Qingyun did in her previous life is definitely not because of her beauty.

It's just that Jiang Ran suffered too much in his previous life, and every ounce of warmth in his life was precious to him.

It was precisely because of this warmth that he said those words to Shen Qingyun.

Otherwise, from the perspective of Master Xuanjian, the mortal world is just a drop in the ocean, and a mortal's short life of a hundred years is like a mayfly in the eyes of a monk in the Tribulation Stage.

After they looked at each other in the box, Shen Qingjun's image gradually became clearer from the "blurred" state of isolation for 600 years.

The image of her in a long white satin dress is very similar to the dress she wore at the New Year's Eve party.

Jiang Ran lay quietly on the bed, easily entering a calm state without the help of any auxiliary skills.

In his previous life, the man who sat blankly on a chair and stared blankly at the graceful Shen Qingjun on the stage turned into smoke in his mind.

Slowly transformed into the man who looked at Shen Qingyun calmly 600 years later.

He is Jiang Ran, he is Master Xuanjian.

He is also him.

……

"Aunt Qin?" Jiang Ran opened the flower and admired it, looking at the greenery on it, feeling a little satisfied.

"Ranran, I'm worried that you didn't do well in the entrance test." Qin Yun's voice came from the phone, tired but happy.

"In the end, Director Liu told me that among the people who took the test at the same time, your score was the best, but you were a little behind in math."

Jiang Ran felt slightly embarrassed when he heard her words.

"Aunt Qin, are you and Uncle Bai okay in Zhushan City?" He coughed dryly and chose to change the subject.

"It's okay." Although Qin Yun's voice was tired, she still looked energetic in front of Jiang Ran.

"Your Uncle Bai has a lot of people to visit. I expected to go back on September 9nd."

"Now it looks like it will have to be postponed until after the 5th." After Qin Yun finished speaking, she gave Jiang Ran a few more words.

"School starts in two days. If you go to school and you don't understand anything, just ask Feifei. If you're short of money, just tell me."

Jiang Ran kept nodding in agreement and didn't think she was nagging.

"You and Feifei don't always eat takeout and snacks. If you don't know how to cook, just go out to eat. Some takeaways are made by small workshops. I don't know how dirty they are..."

Qin Yun kept talking for a long time.

"Remember to report to school on time. I have paid all the tuition fees."

"Your Uncle Bai and I have something to do today, so I won't talk to you for now... Help me keep an eye on Feifei. If she dares to stay out at night, you can take her back and beat her to death!"

There was a smile in the corner of Jiang Ran's eyes that he didn't even notice: "Okay, I'll take care of Bai Feifei for you. You and Uncle Bai should pay more attention to your health outside and go home early."

After hanging up the phone, he put the Zhicao back into the drawer.

Then he took the coat from the hanger and clicked on the navigation location that Yu Jia sent him last night.

It cost more than 60 yuan to take a taxi to the port. Jiang Ran looked at the dwindling bank card balance and felt that today's trip was even more necessary.

The meeting place agreed upon by Yu Jia was a coffee shop at the port.

"Mr. Jiang." Yu Jia seemed to have been paying attention to the movement at the door. As soon as she saw the thin figure entering the door, she stood up immediately.

She was wearing a white women's suit today, which perfectly showed her capable and feminine temperament.

Yu Jia's eyes were full of confidence and independence, but when she saw Jiang Ran, she showed some rare nervousness.

"Come so early?" Jiang Ran sat directly opposite her and asked casually.

"Because of the death of his son, Chu Jichuan sent several people to the company permanently. Now I am just like a marginalized figure." Yu Jia smiled gently.

"It's normal." Jiang Ran nodded, "His son is dead, and everyone must be displeased."

"What's the specific situation about the boxing match?"

Yu Jia smoothly took the coffee from the waiter and handed it to Jiang Ran.

"Chu Jichuan loved watching boxing matches in the past few years, and he also recruited several boxers himself."

"It's because of Chu Tianqi that I had the opportunity to come into contact with Black Fist."

Although Yu Jia didn't notice any impatience from Jiang Ran's attitude, she spoke much faster than normal.

"One time when Chu Tianqi was placing a bet, he mortgaged his sports car on the spot because he was too confident."

"In the end, the organizer looked at his father's face and allowed him to drive the car away, and then transferred the debt to him."

"Leave it to me to settle the debt, so I have the other party's contact information."

The reason why Yu Jia explained all this was to distance herself from the black boxing match.

She wanted to tell Jiang Ran that she was not a vested interest in the black boxing competition, and the reason why she let him participate was simply to provide a plan.

"The person in charge of the organizer said that although there is no restriction on any boxer participating, they need to get in touch with you before going on the field."

Jiang Ran glanced at her with interest: "Contact?"

"They are all on the cruise ship." Yu Jia pointed to the luxurious cruise ship outside the window and said.

"Let's go." Jiang Ran didn't turn around to look out the window, and walked directly out: "I don't mind going to have contact with them now."

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