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He Qianqing lowered his head slightly, looked at the hair on Yang Yuyao's head, and also laughed. He touched Yang Yuyao's body with his fingers and performed the Selfless Technique on him. Then he reached out and hugged the boy. Even though the winter clothes were thick, the pleasure brought by the hug did not diminish.

At such a close distance, He Qianqing could even clearly smell the faint incense on the young man's body. It must be said that Tushan, the fox demon, was very meticulous in taking care of Yang Yuyao's life. Yang Yuyao didn't like strong smells. Therefore, Tushan will pay great attention to controlling the amount and time of incense. If Yang Yuyao is allowed to take care of it by himself, he will make sure that he is very clean. In fact, Yang Yuyao sometimes even has some excessive mysophobia. After all, not everyone will perform cleaning skills several times before doing anything like Yang Yuyao. Each pill must be wrapped in oil paper, but it is almost impossible for him to get these delicate things by himself.

They hugged each other beside the carriage for a while, hiding their selflessness, and no one passing by noticed it. Tushan, who was waiting in the carriage, quietly opened the curtain with her black paws and looked out. However, she couldn't see anything in the direction of the two of them, so she had to retract her paws with some regret.

As the jurisdiction of the Lanling Sect, Babei Town does have the Xianjia Inn opened by the Lanling Sect, but the people responsible for taking care of the inn are the Lanling Sect's least qualified disciples. In addition to regularly turning in the inn to the sect every year In terms of income, they were almost as good as being expelled by the Lanling Sect.

The Xianjia Inn in the Lanling Sect is much smaller than any one Yang Yuyao has stayed in before. It looks similar to the early farmhouses that Yang Yuyao saw on TV in his original world. A bungalow and a small courtyard are all that this inn has. There is not even a formal horse stable. A shed built along the wall and a few pillars are all the horse stable has. However, although there are only a few rooms, they are all still vacant, allowing them to choose the location they like. The innkeeper is a monk at the fifth level of Qi training, but he is almost eighty years old. There is a hint of despair in his slightly cloudy eyes.

Not only him, but the other waiters in the inn are also very old, basically all of them are in their forties or fifties. Although they are all monks, the Qi training period is only the beginning of practice. At this time, the monks' bodies have not changed much and their lifespan is only slightly longer than that of ordinary people, so they will age quickly like ordinary people. If there is no chance for them to break through to the foundation, their lifespan will be short.

They are also monks who only practice until the Qi training stage and then have no chance to be promoted. The nun who follows Li Yingying is content with this, but the disciples in charge of the inn of Lanling Sect look lifeless. Perhaps it was because I originally thought that I could become a monk and have a bright future. As a result, compared with his fellow sects, he can only stop here. The other fellow sects are constantly rising in cultivation and realm, but he can almost be said to have been deprived of the resources to practice, and now he is treated like this by the sect again. Maybe it doesn't matter if only one person is like this. If people like this come together to influence each other, the mood of these people will naturally not be much better.

When they noticed He Qianqing's undisguised state and young and handsome face, the envy in these people's eyes almost overflowed. But when their eyes fell on Yang Yuyao, their envious eyes turned into naked desire. Yang Yuyao gritted his back teeth and tried his best to ignore the piercing gaze.

"Xiao Yao, why don't you change to an inn?" He Qianqing asked via voice message, while releasing a spiritual pressure warning. How could these monks with the highest cultivation level and only the fifth level of qi training withstand the spiritual pressure from the Mahayana monks? Their faces turned pale and they fell to their knees directly, with their heads lowered, dripping with cold sweat. The ancestor with the highest level of cultivation in the Lanling Sect has only just reached the stage of becoming a god, and has not come out of seclusion for many years. These people have never seen monks in the Mahayana stage before. At this moment, some people even had their crotches wet, and an unpleasant stench came out. come out.

"No need, Master, you have scared them so much that they probably won't have the courage to have delusions anymore." Yang Yuyao shook his head slightly and said through his voice, "Besides, I should also learn to adapt." Although he said this, Yang Yuyao didn't understand. Is his face so attractive? So that he was easily ignored when he reached the late Golden Core stage? Logically speaking, shouldn’t the first thing a monk should focus on is his realm? In this world where strength is paramount, giving priority to appearance is simply an act of death. Otherwise, if you accidentally provoke a bad-tempered boss, you will die without knowing how.

"Okay, if you are sure you can do it." He Qianqing warned these people with his eyes again, and even unsheathed his sword half an inch. That flash of sword light was like a chain hung around their necks by the Ghost of Impermanence, making them so frightened that they could not even speak.

After being intimidated by He Qianqing, the attitude of the people in this inn changed 180 degrees. They used to be lifeless and ignored, but now they are so attentive that they want to do everything for them. However, He Qianqing did not accept their excessive courtesy and shut them out in front of these people after entering the room.

"These monks in the north of Wei Wu Kingdom are still like this after so many years, so I never like coming here." He Qianqing said with disgust.

"The sects here don't seem to be very powerful?" Yang Yuyao, who rarely saw He Qianqing so obviously disdainful of something, asked, "Previously Wan Ye Sect boasted that the strongest member of their sect had only reached the Nascent Soul realm. , If the Lanling Sect and another sect are equivalent in power to the Wanye Sect, the highest level monks in their sects should be about the same, right? I originally thought..." Yang Yuyao wanted to say that the strength of these three sects is considered It's not the top one, but it can still divide the world among the Three Kingdoms. But considering that He Qianqing didn't know this allusion, Yang Yuyao didn't want to explain it in detail, so he didn't say it. "It turned out that if the Wanyozong had not colluded with the demons, these three sects would have been like noobs pecking each other..."

"This description is interesting and very vivid." He Qianqing laughed out loud. He even had a scene in his mind of three little chickens chasing each other and pecking each other, and no one could do anything about the other. And these three sects were indeed like the chickens in his mind. Each wanted to overwhelm the other and occupy all the cultivation resources in the north of Wei Wu Kingdom, but no one succeeded for hundreds of years.

"Although many places in the northern part of Wei Wu Kingdom have very strong aura of heaven and earth, and there are many spiritual plants and beasts in the deep mountains, which are rich in resources for cultivation. But even so, such a long and cold winter has discouraged many monks from considering coming here to practice. And for some reason, the people here have few spiritual roots, and most of them cannot practice. It was not until Ningcheng developed that the sects here began to be established. However, the qualified ones are basically foreign monks, and they often already have influence. .These three sects can basically only recruit disciples from local people, but if they are qualified people, for the sake of their own future, they would rather climb mountains and wading rivers to go to a sect with a prominent reputation like Xuanzhen Sect. These three sects will choose them next only if they are outsourced." He Qianqing explained.

"Well, it is true that if the strongest person in the sect is also a Nascent Soul cultivation level, it is really not attractive." Yang Yuyao nodded, thinking about it. Although Yang Yuyao had only seriously attended college in his original world, Yang Yuyao still knew some factors that would affect a school's enrollment, such as the enrollment rate and the number of teachers. In Yang Yuyao's view, the impact of the factor of enrollment rate on school enrollment is similar to the impact of a sect monk's highest realm on recruiting disciples.

First of all, people who want to join a sect will definitely wonder why other sects have great powers at the integration stage, the Mahayana stage or even the tribulation stage. Why does this sect only have the Nascent Soul stage? Is there something wrong with the technique? Or are there very few cultivation resources? Then you may also feel that if the sect encounters trouble, there will be no powerful people to help support you. In the end, you may feel that joining these sects is not honorable enough.

It can be said that this alone can make many young people with cultivation qualifications delete such sects from their choice lists. What's even more terrible is that in the same country, there is also the Xuanzhen Sect, the number one sect in the world of immortality today. Its existence is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow to these three sects.

After settling in the room, they left the inn and looked for a restaurant that could help process their own ingredients. In fact, some inns also provide such services, but some only provide kitchens and firewood, and you need to do the cooking yourself. The Lanling Sect's inn only provided kitchens and related utensils, but neither Yang Yuyao nor He Qianqing planned to cook by themselves.

"I heard that most of the people from the exchange places outside the city have left." As Yang Yuyao and the others were walking on the road, they met several women who were chewing their ears.

"Really? That's great! I've been worried about what the city lord will do if he lets them in. We don't have that much food here to feed them!"

"They are also pitiful. The good hometown has become the Sixi country."

"But they don't have to leave. To be honest, it's not much better here. The water level in Babe Daze has dropped so much. I don't know if there will be enough rain to irrigate the land after spring."

"I heard from my husband's second uncle that there was a lot of heavy snowfall in other places. Their caravan encountered several snowfalls along the way back this time, but it hasn't snowed here yet this winter!"

"Yeah, why is that?"

"Let's see again. If this is still the case, the immortal masters of Lanling Sect will probably take action, right?"

"I hope so..."

"Obviously Babei Daze is right next to it. Even if the water level drops a lot, there should be no shortage of water for irrigation, right?" Yang Yuyao, who had listened to these women's words, couldn't understand, but then he thought about it. He didn't see anything like a field outside the city, maybe it was somewhere far away from Babei Daze. And after all, there is no relevant irrigation machinery in this world to assist. Perhaps for those farmers, it is really difficult to obtain water now.

After Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing walked away from the women, the topic of these women immediately changed. Instead of worrying about water shortage, Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing just passed by.

"The two people just now must be immortal masters, they are so good-looking! Especially the young master, I thought such beautiful appearance could only appear in those story books!"

"Absolutely, look at us ordinary people, how can we be so good-looking?"

"But among the immortal masters of the Lanling Sect that I have met before, I have never seen anyone as good-looking as those two!"

"I heard that powerful immortal masters don't need to eat. Only if they don't eat the fireworks of the world can they be so beautiful, right?" these women speculated. Yang Yuyao, who finally found a restaurant he liked, sat on a chair and waited for He Qianqing to discuss with the restaurant owner how to cook the fish they brought.

"Put less oil smoke and try to make it as light as possible." He Qianqing explained, and the shopkeeper said yes again and again. He smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into slits, and the crow's feet in his eyes were squeezed as deep as if they were carved with a knife. Yang Yuyao looked around the restaurant. It was dinner time, but there were not many people coming here to eat. There were only six people in the huge restaurant including their guests. Moreover, the dishes ordered by those people are also very simple and the prices are relatively cheap.

"Master," Yang Yuyao withdrew his gaze and said through a message, "When will the people from Ningcheng Dongfeng Logistics arrive?"

"If everything goes well, we'll arrive tomorrow." He Qianqing replied. Because they were doing logistics, He Qianqing's requirement for Dongfeng Logistics' subordinates was that they must be fast. Even if their cultivation levels were not necessarily very high, in terms of speed alone, they could definitely be regarded as the same. The best among realm monks. "Anything else to send?"

"No, I'm thinking about how many days we need to stay here." Yang Yuyao replied, "Master, you should be able to break through in these two days, right?"

"Exactly." This period of time is the best time for promotion. Not long after they changed their route, it will take some time for Bai Lingxue to re-lock their position. If he can break through to the Tribulation Stage during this period, the news of his promotion will not be It was so easy to be noticed by Bai Lingxue. . The brief confrontation in Linfang Town seemed to be a complete victory for them, but in fact it was just a simple test by the evil cultivator. This woman was bound to retaliate but was extremely cautious and would not use it unless she was completely sure. All trump cards. But even so, she was able to make this test in such a short time, which made He Qianqing more clearly aware of the difficulty of this person.

And it was precisely because of this incident that He Qianqing felt that Bai Lingxue was indeed cooperating with someone who could control the ghost clan. Although at first this was just an excuse that Yang Yuyao came up with to allow He Qianqing to recruit other people to help, it was true. It is what that woman will do. In order to achieve her goal, she will do her best to pull everyone she can use into her chariot. But now it seems that Bai Lingxue has the ability to lock on targets quickly and accurately, similar to the ghost clan. Whether it is the magic weapon used or a certain spell, it is probably because some of them have mastered this method and cooperated with each other. Only then can such a result occur.

He Qianqing speculated that this method or magical weapon should be in Bai Lingxue's hands. The ghost clan's ability to target the monks should be the result of her help. The reason why it is not the other way around is because Bai Lingxue's own combat effectiveness is not high, so she will choose to be more proactive in releasing "goodwill" to the opponent who wants to cooperate. Please and win over each other.

The most terrifying thing about this woman is that she will make those who are involved in her plan think that they have received her sincere help and trust her, but in fact they are just pawns in her hand that can be abandoned at any time. .

"Master, this is for you." Before the food came, Yang Yuyao stuffed something small and soft into He Qianqing's hand. He Qianqing opened his palm and saw that it was a rope bracelet with several threads on it. A silver bead engraved with a special pattern.

"Huh? Thank you. I didn't expect you to have such skills, Xiaoyao." He Qianqing said with a smile. Of course, He Qianqing knew that this was not an ordinary bracelet, but a magic weapon, but Yang Yuyao chose to make it into a bracelet. Rope style. What really surprised He Qianqing was that Yang Yuyao could never comb his hair well, but he could weave such exquisite and beautiful knots.

"No, no need to thank you. This hand rope is just for interfering with reconnaissance." Yang Yuyao blushed slightly and said. The reason why he could weave these knots was because when he was in college in the original world, the people around him Suddenly it became popular to wear braided bracelets. Then his female classmates and even male classmates followed suit and bought back the materials. Even when the professor was giving lectures, they reached into the drawer and made up the materials. But not everyone can edit it. Even if there are video tutorials, Yang Yuyao learned it after sitting by and watching it too much. Then he started a small business of knitting hand ropes and charging labor fees to earn some pocket money. It's just that he himself didn't expect that after so many years, his craftsmanship would not be unfamiliar.