Chapter 1,426 Looking for Taoist Qionglong
The secret realm of Kyushu.
At the top of the Kenshin Martial Arts Hall, a group of about fifty boys and girls stood in the square outside the hall, their faces sullen and slightly red, looking very nervous.
"I haven't met the owner yet."
"Me too, I heard that the owner is a woman."
"What's wrong with women? You look down on us women."
Although these boys and girls were nervous, they still couldn't help but chat in low voices among the crowd.
"Quiet, everyone!"
A soft drink wrapped the true energy into everyone's ears, causing everyone's ears to feel a tingling feeling. Immediately, they all quietly closed their mouths.
The one who spoke was a woman standing at the front, with an air of immortality. She was Xi Ziruo from the Emei Sect. She had now joined the Jianxin Martial Arts School and became the management of the Martial Arts School.
"Senior sister, when will the owner come out?"
"We've been waiting a long time."
Some people wrinkled their little faces, quite anxious.
"Just wait and don't talk nonsense."
Yu Ziruo's glare frightened these people into obediently shutting their mouths.
In the main hall, a stream of light appeared on the square.
"Deputy Hall Master!" Xi Ziruo saw this figure with a slight smile on his face.
"Deputy Head..."
Dozens of boys and girls in the square shouted in unison, staring at the woman in front of them without blinking. She was about twenty years old, very cute, and she could not tell that she was the 'owner' at all. "You can't even wait for this little time? You are all geniuses selected from thousands of places. Maybe in your own family or sect in the secular world, you are geniuses, but when you get here, you are ordinary, because everyone Everyone may be more talented than you, maybe more talented than you
The bad ones will surpass you here. "
Shi Jian stood in the square, frowning and looking rather stern.
"Well……"
The group of boys and girls in the square pursed their lips and did not dare to speak.
This museum owner looks quite cute, but I didn't expect him to be so strict.
"Okay, you have just entered the Jianxin Martial Arts School. Manager Ziruo will take you to handle the rest. There is only one rule in the Jianxin Martial Arts School. The strong will get more resources. Work hard, little guys. "
Shi Jian smiled slightly, like a spring breeze.
"Sister Ziruo, I'll leave these new disciples to you, I still have something to do." Shi Jian tilted his head, smiled, and warned Xi Ziruo.
"Um."
…
Zhuo Bufan suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared over the mountains.
Feng Tianjiao Villa.
"Sir, you are back."
As soon as he landed in the villa, he heard a clear and sweet voice.
"Swordsman."
Zhuo Bufan blinked his eyes and suddenly laughed.
In front of him, stood a pretty girl with twin ponytails and a Qinglian martial arts uniform. She felt a bit like a heroine. She was cute with some elegance, especially a pair of smart eyes, which made her look even more... The cute face is lovable.
"Sir, you haven't seen me for a long time."
Shi Jian smiled, his eyes narrowed to a slit, cordial and cute.
"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have grown taller."
Zhuo Bufan smiled and stretched out his hand to rub her head.
"Master, do you still think of me as a little girl?" Shi Jian puffed up his cheeks.
Zhuo Bufan smiled happily and led her into the villa.
Shijian has been with Zhuo Bufan since she was in high school. She has grown from an ordinary girl to the current deputy director of Jianxin Martial Arts School. The changes have also been great.
Especially after the establishment of the Jianxin Martial Arts School, Zhuo Bufan almost acted as a hands-off shopkeeper and left all the affairs of the Jianxin Martial Arts School to Shi Jian, which made him feel a little guilty.
Shijian is not only his maid, but also his classmate, friend, and even half-disciple.
"I'm just back now, go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."
Ye Ziqin was busy at the dining table, glanced at Zhuo Bufan who walked into the living room, and said softly.
"Just went out to practice."
Zhuo Bufan shrugged his shoulders, washed his hands, and the three of them sat at the dining table.
Zhuo Luo went back to Qingzhou because of family matters and has not come back yet.
Had a meal.
Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian chatted about the Jianxin Martial Arts School. The martial arts school has formulated detailed standards from selecting disciples, to training, to strict resource division. The Jianxin Martial Arts School is on the right track.
"Things at the Kenshin Martial Arts School are almost on track, and I've been relatively free recently." Shi Jian nodded.
"Well, the warriors trained by Kenshin Martial Arts School are the strength of our Dragon Kingdom."
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
"Zi Zi, I might have to go out today." Zhuo Bufan looked at Zi Qin again and said.
"Well, just do your own thing. Don't worry about me. I will take good care of my mother at home."
Ye Ziqin smiled, and suddenly his eyes fell on Shi Jian, and said: "Let Shi Jian go with you. Anyway, Shi Jian has time recently."
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.
"Master, let me go with you." Shi Jian's eyes also showed anticipation.
"All right."
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
The swordsman has already entered the realm of the star wheel, and he can still teach by staying by his side.
…
On the same day, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian directly bought tickets to Moscow, the capital of Russia.
Because Zhuo Bufan planned to go to Russia to find Taoist Qionglong this time, but he had no clear goal, so he had to go to Russia first and then think of a solution, so... he was not in a special hurry.
The night is dark and the wind is cold.
The weather in Moscow is colder than that in Dragon Kingdom, and there is a desolate air-conditioning in the air.
"Find a hotel to rest first."
Zhuo Bufan took his sword and went straight to a five-star hotel and booked two rooms.
This time when he came to Russia to look for Taoist Qionglong, Zhuo Bufan knew that there was no way to get information about the Russian cultivation world from ordinary people.
inside the room.
Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, completely releasing his spiritual thoughts.
The spiritual thoughts that are as condensed as those of a Golden Core Stage cultivator spread out in the void like threads of spider silk, continuously extending, like a spider web, spreading out in a radius of thirty kilometers.
Clusters of candles lit up in the dark void, some were weak and seemed to be extinguished when blown, and some were as hot as torches.
These candles are the fire of the soul.
The stronger the candlelight is, the stronger the opponent is.
"A few years ago, it was good to have dozens of cultivators in a city. Now..."
Zhuo Bufan secretly clicked his tongue. After the spiritual energy was revived, hidden forces emerged. The original underground forces began to be systematically cultivated, causing the number of cultivators to continue to increase.
"In the nearest place, there are two relatively bright clusters of soul fire, both of which should be at the Star Wheel level."
Zhuo Bufan found two clusters of candles in the void, which were closest to him and should be in the same hotel. The soul thoughts that spread out like thousands of spider threads were quickly retracted.