Zhang Xuanan clearly handed over the position of the second shopkeeper of Xianling Trading Company to Ye Weiyin. After getting the documents signed by the big shopkeeper and the warehouse, he suddenly felt relaxed and walked out. He did not want to stay in this increasingly prosperous place for a moment. , laughed loudly and said: "Shopkeeper Shen, Shopkeeper Ye, fellow disciples, the mountains are high and the rivers are long. We will see you later, let's go!"
He was not very involved in the world at the time, and was sent to a barren land by the mountain chief in disguise to work as a coolie for five years. This three-storey fairy trading house and the "Cyclamen Restaurant" on another street all witnessed him. The hard work, to say the least, is just sweat.
After the shop opened, he received an order from the mountain chief and was ordered to work as a waiter for five years.
Business was very slow in those years, and the shops closed early. He had a lot of time to practice swordsmanship, practice, find people to discuss and communicate with, and even received several pointers from Taoist He. His cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. Dan, he didn’t put much effort into it, and he broke through to a state of ease after a few days of retreat.
The mountain chief sent someone to announce the new appointment and promoted him to the second shopkeeper of Xianling Trading Company.
In thirteen years, he witnessed Dongyuefang City's development from scratch, from being a sparsely populated city to the current comings and goings of people. He originally thought that he would be allowed to step down and return to Shanmen only after serving five years as the second shopkeeper.
A few days ago, Ye Weiyin took Taoist Master Yue's appointment document and suddenly came to take over the position of second shopkeeper. He told him the good news that the temple master had returned to the mountain after leaving seclusion.
He was overjoyed with surprise and excitement. The mountain leader still remembered the agreement he made back then, and the temple owner asked him to return after leaving the customs.
Chen Shan smiled and welcomed the guest: "Shopkeeper Xuan'an, it won't be too late to return after the farewell banquet. I'll set up three tables at Cyclamen."
"Manager Shen is very polite, Xuan Anxin accepts it. Let's meet again next time when we have a chance."
Zhang Xuan'an was eager to return home, so how could he stay for the banquet? Besides, haven't they gone to Xian Ke Lai's shop to eat and drink too often over the years?
Chen Shan, Ye Weiyin and several second-level clerks gave it away.
Walking on the wide bluestone street, Zhang Xuanan hesitated for a moment and decided to go to the top of the lonely mountain in the center of Fang City to say goodbye to Daochang He who was guarding the place. He had never understood what a powerful person like Daochang He could do. Do you want to stay in a small place isolated overseas for more than ten years?
The other defensive masters in the Eastern and Western Continents have already changed.
After reaching the top of the mountain, Zhang Xuan'an walked into the side hall and saw Master He who had put down his scroll. After being briefed by the monks guarding the temple, he bowed and briefly explained his purpose, thanked Master He for his care and guidance, and said a few polite words.
He Guangjun signaled that there was no need to be polite and showed a smile: "When you see Guanzhu Zhang, say hello for me. I will visit you again in a few years when I am free, or he passes by Dongyue Island and comes to see me."
He stood up and walked out the door, saying gentle words of encouragement.
The biggest change in his ten years as an official is that he has curbed his sharp edge, no longer pricking people like a hedgehog, and learned to speak polite words that are hard to distinguish between true and false.
Of course, his politeness also extends to others, such as the talented swordsman in front of him, who he regards with special regard.
If this rising star swordsman from Xianling Temple could concentrate on swordsmanship, he would appreciate it even more. Unfortunately, he learns everything from swordsmanship to spells to martial arts and bodywork, and likes to try everything.
A few years ago, I realized the sword realm of "harmony with the body", and it didn't seem to take much effort.
It can only be said that people are different. He can give general guidance on basic swordsmanship training, but he cannot use his own experience to give guidance. He has a sect to teach him.
He has been observing this little sword cultivator for several years and has some opinions about this little sword cultivator. Zhang Xuanan has a slippery temperament. He is a man of both sides and likes to play clever tricks. This is reflected in the fact that he cannot follow a pure path in terms of sword intention and wants to break through the third sword.
The difficulty of "matching" the environment with one's intention is not trivial.
He can only wait and see if the Tao is different, and see if Zhang Guanzhu's methods can teach a disciple comparable to Shui Qingru?
Zhang Xuanan was a little flattered, and Taoist He sent him off personally, which was enough to brag about for several years.
Walking to the Qingshi Field in front of the Stone Palace, He Guangjun suddenly looked to the left in the direction of the street down the mountain. Dongyue Daofang City is a key point on the way to the east and west mainland. In recent years, fourth-level monks have often traveled back and forth to stay.
But this was the first time I saw a fourth-level demon cultivator. Why didn’t the patrolling cultivator report it?
Did he not notice it, or did he report it to other guarding monks?
The current Fang City has two fourth-level strongholds from the east and west continents, with ten years as a small term. He is to obtain more cultivation resources for the sect, such as three-breaking and four-breaking realm-breaking pills, so there are many
Guard for one term.
His men defeated Shi Yin, a shaman warrior from the Western Continent. After repairing his stumps, he came to the island to defend himself in the eleventh year. They were all ruthless characters. They were able to generate different sparks of inspiration when they communicated with each other. Occasionally, they even exchanged a few moves.
The days on the island were a bit interesting.
After waving Zhang Xuan'an, who was saluting, to go down the mountain, He Guangjun took out the yellow talisman, recited a few words silently, and sent out several messages one after another.
He wanted to ask Shi Yin if he knew about this, and also ask the visiting monks.
The particularly burly man in black robes walking on the street suddenly turned around and looked at the top of the mountain. He let out a whistle, and echoing whistles were heard from all over the nine streets.
He Guangjun was startled. He had seen several fourth-level monks appear on the street. Are there thieves trying to rob the market?
He bent his fingers and struck the formula in the air repeatedly, "dang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang clang," and the alarm bell hanging in front of the stone hall made a continuous loud and rapid sound.
Almost at the same time, earth-shattering explosions erupted throughout the city below.
Thick smoke and fire were everywhere, and the streets were in chaos, with shouts of death and screams intermingled.
The thieves used talismans and spells to destroy several nodes of Fangshi's formation. They were very familiar with the situation in Fangshi. It was obvious that there was collusion among the thieves. They had been setting it up for an unknown period of time, but Fangshi was unaware of it.
He Guangjun stared at the fourth-level demon cultivator who showed the body of the demon ape, flew up, and shouted: "Shi Yin, hurry up and kill the thieves, don't act alone. The thieves who robbed Fang City currently have six fourth-level masters, two of them
It’s a fourth-level monster, and there are more than twenty third-level thieves, and their origins are unknown. The other monks protecting the workshop are performing their duties, activating the backup formations in the market, and sending out summonses for help. Don’t panic!”
The sound rumbled far away, covering up the noise and explosions below.
He did not dare to rush down alone. His duty was to guard and protect the city, not to kill randomly.
Shi Yin, who was wearing a black and red robe, flew out from his residence in the back mountain. He looked at the chaotic situation below, his eyes burning, and two other fourth-level monks who were guarding the place arrived.
"How to do it? Lao He, please speak."
"That monster ape is the leader of the thieves. Shi Yin and I intercept and kill him. Lao Ling and Fellow Daoist Xiao are responsible for containment and cover. Let's not distract our forces. Everyone else on the top of the mountain, activate the formation and quickly organize the team of monks to go down the mountain. Let's go!"
He Guangjun gave the order, and the monks running out from all over the place responded with a bang.
The four people were like four sharp arrows, divided into two groups and shot at the demonic ape that was leaping and roaring several miles away.