At the peak of the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall, a group of about fifty young men and girls stood in the square outside the hall, with their faces tense, their faces slightly red, and they looked very nervous.
"I haven't seen the owner yet."
"So too, I heard that the owner is a woman."
"What's wrong with women? You look down on us women."
Although these young men and girls were nervous, they still couldn't help but whisper in the crowd.
"Give me peace of mind!"
A light drink wrapped around the true energy and entered everyone's ears, causing everyone's ears to feel a tingling feeling. Then, they all quietly closed their mouths.
The person who spoke was a woman standing in front of her, with a fairy spirit. She was Wei Ziruo from the Emei Sect. Now she has joined the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall and has become the management of the Martial Arts Hall.
"Senior sister, when will the owner come out?"
“We have been waiting for a long time.”
Someone wrinkled his little face and was quite anxious.
"Should you wait, don't talk nonsense."
Lin Ziruo glared, scaring these people so much that they closed their mouths obediently.
In the hall, a stream of light appeared in the square.
"Associate Director!" When Wei Ziruo saw this figure, there was a slight smile on his face.
"Assistant Director..."
Dozens of boys and girls in the square shouted in unison, staring at the woman in front of them without blinking. She looked about twenty years old and looked very cute, and she couldn't tell that she was the "keeper".
"You can't even wait for this little time? You are all geniuses selected from all places. Perhaps in your own family and sects in the secular world, you are geniuses, but when you get here, you are very ordinary, because every one of them is
People may be talented than you, and perhaps those who are less talented than you will surpass you here."
Shi Jian stood in the square, frowned with willow leaves, and his expression was quite stern.
"Well……"
The boys and girls in the square were pursing their lips and did not dare to speak anymore.
The owner looked cute, but he didn't expect it to be so harsh.
"Okay, you just entered the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall, and the rest will be handled by Supervisor Zi Ruo. There is only one rule in the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall. The strong get more resources. Work hard, little guys.
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Shi Jian smiled slightly, like a spring breeze.
"Sister Zi Ruo, I'll leave these new disciples to you. I still have something to do." Shi Jian turned his head, smiled and reminded Lin Zi Ruo.
"Um."
…
Zhuo Bufan suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared over the mountains.
Fengtianjiao Villa.
"Young Master, you are back."
As soon as I fell into the villa, I heard a crisp and pleasant sound.
"Shi Jian."
Zhuo Bufan blinked his eyes and suddenly laughed.
In front of me, there was a pretty girl with her ponytails and wearing a green lotus martial arts uniform. She felt a bit like a female hero. She was cute and had some beauty, especially her smart eyes, which made her even more beautiful.
A cute face that is adorable.
"Young Master, I haven't seen me for a long time."
Shi Jian smiled, his eyes narrowed a slit, making him kind and cute.
"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've grown taller."
Zhuo Bufan smiled and reached out and rubbed her head.
"Young Master, do you still treat me as a little girl?" Shi Jian tumbling his cheeks.
Zhuo Bufan smiled happily and took her into the villa.
Shi Jian, from Zhuo Bufan's time following her in high school, from an ordinary girl to the current deputy director of Jianxin Martial Arts Hall, there have been great changes.
Especially after the establishment of the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall, Zhuo Bufan almost became the manager of the sword and handed over the affairs of the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall to Shi Jian to take care of, and felt a little guilty.
Shi Jian was not only his maid, but also his classmate, friend, and even half of his apprentice.
"I'm just back now, go wash your hands and prepare for dinner."
Ye Ziqin was busy at the dining table, glanced at Zhuo Bufan who was entering the living room, and said softly.
"I just went out to practice."
Zhuo Bufan shrugged his shoulders, washed his hands, and the three of them sat on the dining table.
Zhuo Luo returned to Qingzhou because of the family affairs, but has not come back yet.
Had a meal.
Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian talked about the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall. From selecting disciples to training to strict resource division, detailed standards have been set, and Jianxin Martial Arts Hall has also been on the right track.
"The things in Jianxin Martial Arts Hall are almost on the right track, and I have been relatively idle recently." Shi Jian nodded and said.
"Well, the warriors trained by the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall are all the powers of my Dragon Kingdom."
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
"Yezi, I might be going out today." Zhuo Bufan said to Ye Ziqin again.
"Well, just do your own thing. Don't worry about me. I will take good care of my mother at home."
Ye Ziqin smiled, suddenly her eyes fell on Shi Jian and said, "Let Shi Jian accompany you, Shi Jian have time recently."
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.
"Young Master, I'll go with you." Shi Jian's eyes also showed expectation.
"All right."
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
The attendant of the sword has entered the realm of the Star Wheel Realm, and you can still teach me if you stay by your side.
…
On that day, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian directly bought a plane ticket to Moscow, the capital of Russia.
Because Zhuo Bufan planned to go to Russia to find the Taoist Qionglong this time, but he had no clear goal, so he could only go to Russia first and then find a solution, so... he was not particularly in a hurry.
The night is dark and the wind is cold.
The weather in Moscow is colder than in Long Kingdom, and the air is filled with bleak air conditioning.
"First find a hotel to rest."
Zhuo Bufan took Shi Jian and directly found a five-star hotel and opened two rooms.
This time I came to Russia to look for the Dragon Talkman of Qionglong. Zhuo Bufan knew that there was no way to get information about the Russian cultivation world from ordinary people.
In the room.
Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, completely releasing his spiritual thoughts.
The divine thoughts condensed by the Jindan stage monks spread out like spider silk in the void, extending and extending continuously, like spider webs, radiating in a radius of thirty kilometers.
Clusters of candlelight lit up in the dark void, some of which were faint, as if they were about to be extinguished when blown, and some were as passionate as torches.
These candlelights are all soul fires.
The stronger the candlelight is, the stronger the opponent's strength is.
"A few years ago, it was good that there were dozens of cultivators in a city, but now..."
Zhuo Bufan secretly smacked his tongue. After the spiritual energy was revived, hidden forces emerged, and the original underground forces began to be systematically cultivated, resulting in the number of cultivators increasing continuously.
"There are two clusters of brighter soul fires in the nearest place, which should be at the Star Wheel Realm level."
Zhuo Bufan found two clusters of candlelights in the void, closest to him, and should be in the same hotel.
The soul and spiritual thoughts that emanate from thousands of spider silk were quickly retracted. (To be continued)