After the fifty Xingtians arrived in Tash and rested for five days, Yan Bing temporarily organized them into his Xingtian camp, handed over the area map he had drawn in advance these days to Sun Wu, and issued the order to search the mountains.
task.
From that day on, the old man would come to Yan Bing's handsome tent to sit, drink tea, and chat every day. However, whenever there was a slight movement in the curtain, the old man would suddenly stand up and move towards the tent entrance.
He looked over and found that it was blown by the wind, so he sat down again and continued to ramble.
Yan Bing looked funny, but he understood it very well. After all, a blood feud that had been buried deep in his heart for twelve years was about to be avenged, and no one could treat it calmly.
But everything... there must be a limit...
Within two days, Feng Chen and Lu Liang also came... The three of them started chatting together, chatting about the past, the future, Feng Chen's marriage, and finding a matchmaker for Lu Liang after returning home.
Then the three masters and disciples all looked like they were carved from the same mold. As soon as the wind blew the curtain, the three of them stood up and looked over. After a while, they all sat down again and continued talking.
West, another gust of wind blew, and the three people stood up again and looked towards the tent door...
"How about... let's talk somewhere else... I know a place, it's far away, and it's big. The most important thing is... there's a door! And the door is huge! Unless someone pushes it, it will never open.
...How about it?" Yan Bing was really afraid that these three people would have a heart attack if they continued like this, so he put forward a suggestion tactfully.
"Oh? That's great! If you keep doing this, being a teacher is actually tiring..." The old man smiled awkwardly, then stood up and said, "Will you lead the way?"
"Okay!" Yan Bing walked out of the camp at the lead and led the three of them straight to the palace in the city.
But the thick snow made it very difficult for her to move forward. Often when she stepped on it, half of her body was buried. She had to jump hard, and when she fell again, she was buried up to her waist in the snow again...
Just as she was looking at her with her hands on her hips and frowning, the old man and the two senior brothers looked at her as if they were fools, and then leisurely drifted past her, leaving only a series of shallow footprints on the snow.
"Treading on the snow without leaving a trace!!???" Yan Bing blurted out in surprise, but what he received in return was even more unbridled contempt from the three of them.
"You're not a fool, are you? You don't have any Qinggong skills, so you have to dig into the snow? Is it fun or something?" Feng Chen said directly with a smirk on his face.
"Hey... your junior sister has only been learning martial arts for a short time, so it's normal for some areas to be unclear," the old man explained for Yan Bing, then turned to look at Lu Liang and said in a deep voice: "And you, don't just look around and giggle.
, go teach your junior sister!"
"Hey, I got it, Master," Lu Liang covered his mouth and kept laughing, while slowly walking towards Yan Bing, leaning down, and reminding him softly: "Junior sister, do you still remember how to land after using Qinggong to jump up?"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Bing suddenly understood. He looked up at Lu Liang and said with an embarrassed smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Fifteen, for the tip. Junior Sister probably understands!"
After saying that, he immediately turned his Qi sea and covered the soles of his feet with Qi. Then he jumped lightly and landed slowly, as if he was already standing on the snow. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed and waved to the old man and fellow seniors.
Shouted: "I did it!! Look! There is no trace in the snow!! Hehe!!"
Feng Chen stepped forward and rolled his eyes at Yan Bing, then pointed at the old man behind him and said, "The snow has barely touched half of the soles of your feet, so you have the nerve to shout? Look at Master, there are no shoe prints left where he walked.
That can be considered traceless. For you, it can only be called "a trip here."
"You Dongfang Bubai! Who are you trying to defeat!?" Yan Bing took two steps unconvinced, and sure enough, he left a series of long footprints... Then he lowered his head and said nothing...
"You have only been studying martial arts for less than a year, and you have already made rapid progress. Don't be discouraged." The old man comforted Yan Bing with a smile, but he deliberately walked around her several times, then stopped and looked at her, with a smile on his face.
His smile gradually turned into a bad smile.
Fuck you Versailles!!
He’s over a hundred years old! And he’s still showing off in front of a little girl like me!!??
Yan Bing curled his lips and walked towards the palace without looking back.
Yan Bing didn't know which dynasty built this historic palace, but having been here several times, she already had a basic understanding of every layout here.
The main reason why she didn't choose to move here was because it was too big...
It was so big that even though she was protected by the sea of qi, she would still feel very cold living there. The palace was divided into two floors, the upper and lower floors, and the area of each floor was not less than 10,000 square meters, yes, more than 10,000 square meters!
In order to confirm this, Yan Bing also made some rough measurements with his own feet.
She walked one hundred and twenty-one steps from east to west, and two hundred and sixty-six steps from south to north. Even if each step is calculated as sixty centimeters, the area of this floor has reached an astonishing level.
One thousand five hundred and eighty six square meters...
What a luxury...
Shockingly luxurious!
Yan Bing opened the door and reluctantly let out a long "Ah——!", and immediately there was a clear echo that echoed throughout the hall.
Too abominable!! Too extravagant!! Too exaggerated!!!
But now...
This is all mine!!! Hahahahaha!!!
Yan Bing turned around and smiled at his master and senior brothers, as if he were at his own home. He explained to them the murals in the palace and the design of the beams and pillars, and satisfactorily admired the three of them as if they had never seen the world.
It looks like, even though, those are all random things she made...
But the key is to show off, who cares whether you understand or not! This is all my fault! I just want to ask if you are awesome!?
No trace of walking in the snow?
Huh! Who cares?
Thinking of this, the smile on Yan Bing's face became brighter and brighter, and he led the three of them to the second floor. There was an endless corridor and countless huge rooms. If you opened any door, you could hear
The three of them unanimously praised him.
After the display, Yan Bing finally returned to the topic, pointing to the stairs on both sides and saying: "Going up from here are the two arrow towers of the palace, with windows on eight sides, so you can see far and wide! The view is excellent!"
"Then what are you waiting for!? Which one is to the east? It's so big here, I even fainted after wandering around just now," the old man looked at Yan Bing with a look of relief, his fatherly expression instantly
Yan Bing's conscience ached...
"This is the east side. Master and brother, you go up first. I'll find someone to make you a pot of hot tea and move some chairs." Yan Bing replied with a red face, and then ran down the stairs quickly.
