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When Yan Xiaofu was drinking tea in the teahouse, she kept looking around and listening to all directions, paying close attention to all the news around her.

The guests in the teahouse are basically ordinary people, that is, the same people as Yan Xiaofu. Yan Xiaofu looks quite high-profile, and no one talks to her in the teahouse.

Yan Xiaofu was scared for a long time in the teahouse, always afraid that a real master would suddenly come, and then suddenly saw her pretending to be aggressive in the teahouse, came over and asked what are you doing, big brother?

As a result, she was worried for a long time, and found that no one came up, and everyone was avoiding her instead. After thinking for three seconds, she suddenly figured out why...

For a long time, people regarded her as one of the great immortals in the sect, so no one came here, okay, she was worried about others here, but others started to avoid her here.

It was also at this time that Yan Xiaofu suddenly realized one thing, it's a little difficult to pretend to be coercive in the Jade Immortal plane.

The clothes here are weird and weird, it’s nothing special at all, so pretending to be aggressive is naturally a bit difficult. Simply put, it’s just pretending to be tough, but you still can’t pretend to be a local boss...

Whether it's Baguio, Lu Xueqi, Tian Linger's green, white and red trio, or Master Guili who killed Matt later...they are all talents with unique styles in clothes.

And... pretending to be aggressive in this plane can easily make people mistaken for some kind of power.

As soon as Yan Xiaofu thought of this, she wiped her mouth quickly. Regardless of the news, she hurried out of the store, and then hurried back to the inn where she was staying, and changed into the clothes that looked simpler .

It seems that the road of pretending to be coercive is still very difficult, not to mention anything else, just in case some disciples of some sect really think that they are some kind of great immortal, and say that they want to compete with her...she will probably kneel down and beg for mercy.

The town she's in now isn't far from an important landmark in the original book—

This is one of the few small towns closest to Qingyunmen. Yan Xiaofu took a serious look at the distribution of the map yesterday. For the first time in a long time, she encountered a small map that was not the earth after she opened it... After staring at the small map for a long time, he quickly and seriously took another look at the small map.

I have to say that the map here is actually much simpler than that of the earth. Generally speaking... After all, it is not a planet with more than 100 countries. If it dies, it will be a decent villain. The setting is still quite simple and rude, so The map is naturally less intricate than the earth.

It is almost a square map, where you can see places such as Fenxiang, Qingyun, Tianyin, Kunlun... If you click on it, you can see more familiar names.

This small map almost marked out some hidden places. According to the impression in memory, Yan Xiaofu scanned the place of Qingyun School, and even clearly saw the names of Dazhufeng and Xiaozhufeng...

This map is all about sect secrets, isn't it...

Yan Xiaofu looked it up several times, especially paying attention to the mountain top of Qingyunmen, which looks quite beautiful there. As for the relationship between the characters, whether they are friendly or hostile, you can't tell if you don't enter the map.

So she found an inn at the foot of Qingyunmen with peace of mind, and stayed there with peace of mind. She wanted to find out what the current situation of Qingyunmen was like before deciding whether to go and have a look.

Yan Xiaofu opened the window while yawning. Looking down, the streets were filled with people and people. It looked no different from other ancient planes... Who knew it would be such a plane.

Ascetics pursue great strength, and mortals are struggling in the world of mortals.

Although Yan Xiaofu didn't see any trace of ascetics for the whole day, she only saw a group of people who were exactly the same as other ancient planes.

However, when staying in this kind of place, the mentality is really different from staying in other planes...Real people will think wildly, at least for this day, Yan Xiaofu has been thinking wildly.

Think about cheat books, magic treasures, and exotic beasts...

Of course, Yan Xiaofu didn't think of the madman, she just thought casually, is life anyway... Daydreaming is also a part of modern people's life, and there is no rule that even daydreaming is not allowed.

When Yan Xiaofu was thinking about it again, she suddenly noticed some strange sounds coming from a distance, which sounded like the sound of the air being torn apart.

It's almost like... the sound of an airplane with the sound reduced several times.

She watched the people on the street suddenly stop together, then pointed to the sky above her head and whispered to each other, she also vaguely realized something, turned her head to look towards the sky, and saw a ray of light flying past like a meteor, A dazzling light left in the sky.

wow-

This is... the legendary flying sword?

Basically, there will be one thing in all fairy tale novels—walking with the sword, up to Xianjian III, and down to various cultivation novels in the future... In fact, Zhu Xian is really one of the originators of fairy tale novels , many elements in it are still used by people until today.

Yan Xiaofu's eyes followed the line, watching the line disappear into the sky, but she still didn't see who the line was.

——That is a cultivator, no matter what, she is not comparable to her now.

Even if Yan Xiaofu came to this plane, she didn't think about anything too unrealistic. After all, she grew up in the cultivation novels. Yan Xiaofu knew that she was missing a very important thing so far. important stuff.

--time.

Cultivators have been cultivating since childhood... In the youthful years of their twenties, they are already considered old cabbage gangsters in the cultivation world. Except for the protagonist, basically no one will succeed in cultivating at this age. The protagonists who practice at this age are also some protagonists who do not take an unusual path.

Moreover, Yan Xiaofu felt that someone who grew up in the modern filthy and impurity environment might not be able to do it... Maybe she wouldn't even be able to enter the basic threshold of cultivation.

Ah... this is the life of ordinary mortals.

It took a long time for the people on the street to slowly disperse. Yan Xiaofu recalled the plot in the original book, basically it was not written from the perspective of a mortal... After all, no matter how aggrieved Zhang Xiaofan is, he is not a mortal.

And Yan Xiaofu... is really a mortal now.

From the perspective of a mortal, it is actually quite interesting to look at these practitioners.

Yan Xiaofu sighed again... Well, she has actually been emotional many times, and when she was about to go back and continue to think about what to do, she suddenly saw a few lights flashing in the sky.

……

In the next day, Yan Xiaofu no longer had any thoughts of emotion.

Because at the door of the inn where she was, meteors began to fly past one after another regardless of day or night, each with long colorful trails and whistling sounds.

Yan Xiaofu lay on the bed with black eyes, listening to the whistling sound in her ears, she silently took out the earplugs she exchanged for points when she went to the pharmacy to buy baby warmers.

Your sister... What the hell is disturbing the rest of the residents? This is it.

Even though it was ancient times, Yan Xiaofu felt as if she had returned to modern times, and there was a lot of excitement outside.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched the crackling movement outside, and said in the live broadcast room, "What's the matter, what about Yanzhi setting off fireworks?"

playing with your sister.

"It's not Chinese New Year yet, can we set off fireworks? Don't get caught."

catch your sister.

Yan Xiaofu turned over like a salted fish on the bed, and after lying silently for three or ten minutes, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, threw off the quilt and sat up, put on her clothes and went downstairs.

She went downstairs with an almost sallow face, and came to the lobby on the first floor, only to find that there were many people in the lobby, but the expressions on each of their faces were very happy, and it could even be said that they were full of yearning.

This group of people sat on a small bench at the door, reminding Yan Xiaofu of sitting in a row and eating fruit. The younger sister raised her head to look at the sky like a younger brother, and then choked back her words abruptly.

No... I can't say it. Looking at the situation, I might be beaten to death...

Yan Xiaofu watched the actions of most people in the hall, and was silent for three seconds. After three seconds, she secretly moved a small bench and sat at the door, watching the sky with everyone...

"Hey! Hey! Look at that one, that one is pink, how beautiful!" Someone next to him suddenly shouted.

Yan Xiaofu looked up, and followed the people beside her with a dull expression, "Wow——"

……

"Sister, can I ask you something?" Yan Xiaofu carefully patted the clothes of a woman next to her, "Can I ask, why... so many people are flying in the sky today?"

"Little brother, you are from outside." The woman next to him was extremely excited, "This is a martial arts competition with seven meridians that can only happen once in Qingyun sect."

"These are all Qingyun sect disciples who are away from home, and they are all rushing back in the past few days." Another old lady next to him said tremblingly, "I remember the last time I caught up with Qimai martial arts, it was when I was not out of the pavilion …I never thought I could see it for the second time in this life.”

The inn was crowded with people, and the guys ran out to watch the fun. Given the brightness outside, there was no need to light up the lights, and the room was brightly lit.

"Hey, there are quite a lot of people here today." The hospitable proprietress next to him said, "Go and cook some porridge, it's boring to watch in the middle of the night, why don't we have something to eat and then come and see?"

The people around immediately said yes, and then the proprietress asked the back kitchen to cook sweet porridge. Yan Xiaofu was taken aback by this operation.

Nima... This is even more exaggerated than when I was waiting for the Olympics...

But think about it, yes, the Olympic Games are held every four years, and the Qimai martial arts competition here is held once every six years.

A Jiazi is 60 years.

How many 60 years are there in life?

The lifespan of the ancients was shorter, so naturally it will be so lively now, Yan Xiaofu saw that even the proprietress selling buns across the street came out, brought her son, and looked up on the street.

In the original book, only the fighting scenes of Qimai's martial arts were written... but it was not written about these mortals who became so excited because of the afterglow of Qimai's martial arts.

Yan Xiaofu raised her head again, and the scene in front of her had a different meaning.

When she just heard the words "Qimai Huiwu", she suddenly realized it.

Qimai martial arts...

So it was this time period... After squatting for almost two days, she finally figured out what time period this was.

Yan Xiaofu took the sweet porridge from the proprietress, and frangipani was added to the porridge, which tasted very sweet.

Inexplicably, she felt that something had settled down in her heart.

It seems that the current timeline is still relatively early, and the current general force value has not yet reached the price of "Zhu Xian".

Yan Xiaofu's eyes turned to the place where the light disappeared, which was the direction of Qingyunmen.

Zhang Xiaofan is not Gui Li yet, Bi Yao has not met him yet.

If Qimai will be martial arts, the sect should have a lot of people and it will be very chaotic.

Otherwise, take advantage of the chaos tomorrow and sneak in to have a look?

Having made up her mind, Yan Xiaofu suddenly clapped her hands, startling the child next to her.

She quickly touched the child's head, then put down the bowl, and ran upstairs in a hurry, ready to make the first-hand preparations before dying.