"three"
"two"
"one"
Returning to the second floor of Building 6 of Xuanshi Building, Zhang Xuezhou looked at the rising autumn sun outside the window and counted in his mouth again.
But what made Zhang Xuezhou a little embarrassed was that he did not enter the other world after twelve hours as usual.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that his body was at great risk just by thinking about the secret land of Kunlun where a bunch of mentally ill cultivators lived.
There was obviously no hospital there, and it was hard to find anyone who could take good care of him.
"How long will it take to get back? You won't starve to death there, right?"
Zhang Xuezhou felt a little anxious.
When he was in Kunlun Ruins, he was worried that problems might arise in reality. But in reality, he couldn't help but feel that he was equally unstable in the other world.
Ever since the emperor fought with that extraterrestrial demon, everything for him was in chaos, and he no longer had his normal routine.
Even Zhang Xuezhou still can't fully judge whether he still has the ability to travel between the two worlds.
"I only need to drink Jiuzhen wine one more time before I can complete Chapter 4 of the Spiritual Strengthening Chapter..."
Zhang Xuezhou's chance of winning the Sequencer Festival is all about mental strengthening, and this first prerequisite requires him to drink Jiuzhen wine just before returning to reality.
This can help him get rid of the influence of drunkenness and gain a certain amount of mental boost, which can then be needed for the spiritual strengthening chapter of cultivation.
However, the current world transition is irregular, which makes Zhang Xuezhou aware of the difficulty.
He lay in bed for a long time and did not fall down until lunch time.
"Am I going to go there at nine o'clock in the evening?"
The twelve hours between shuttles had passed for a long time, and Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to get out of bed and go to the dining center to eat, and then waited for nine o'clock in the evening.
"It's okay, brother!"
Entering the dine-in center, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the dine-in center was a little deserted today, when he saw Ren Wuyan squatting in the corner and waving to him.
"It's rare for you to come to a dine-in center to eat," Zhang Xuezhou replied with his hand.
His question made Ren Wuyang a little hurt.
Although he is not a professor at Canglan Academy, he is still an honorary lecturer and has good authority in Canglan Academy.
If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't stayed in his room, Ren Wuxu felt that he would have eaten in the dine-in center every day.
"Actually, I'm here to find you," Ren Wuyang said.
"You are looking for me for Feiyu's live broadcast, right?" Zhang Xuezhou said: "As long as you nod and send us a few copies of the information, our people will go and handle it for you!"
"It's easy to talk about," Ren Wuyang responded.
Zhang Xuezhou offered him 20% of Feiyu Live's equity in the communication for free, and Ren Wuyang reluctantly accepted it.
He checked the information about Feiyu Live Broadcasting Company and the corresponding software, and found out that it was a small company from Jidu Province, and he had also seen the company's financial reports of losses every year.
If it weren't for the continuous support of the sellers, Ren Wuyang felt that this kind of company would have no choice but to break up.
Accordingly, he was not excited about receiving 20% of the equity.
Of course, he has nothing to lose. If capital injection is needed, he can still provide some money for support.
It's easy to do things with acquaintances, so Ren Wuyang agreed quickly.
"It seems that you still have something to do," Zhang Xuezhou said curiously.
"Don't I have a sister?" Ren Wuyan said, "I sent her a short essay some time ago, and then she really went back to Xijing."
"Dr. Ren Anran." Zhang Xuezhou nodded and said, "I recognize her. Is there any indescribable content in the essay you sent?"
As Ren Yisheng's daughter, Ren Yisheng also mentioned Ren Anran.
Without special circumstances, it would be difficult for Ren Anran to return to Xijing.
When Ren Anran came back, Zhang Xuezhou felt that something special had happened.
"Yes, it's An Ran," Ren Wuyang said melancholy, "The essay I gave her contained indescribable content, and then she returned to Xijing and brought me a coffin."
"This gift is very good. We will need it sooner or later a hundred years from now. It's not too bad to accept it now!"
This was the first time that Zhang Xuezhou saw his sister giving gifts and coffins to his brother. Not many brothers would be happy to receive such gifts, so he could only comfort him with a few words.
"I can accept it, but the troublesome thing is that she wants me to lie in it," Ren Wuyang said with a headache.
"Lie down now?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously.
"That's right." Ren Wuyang nodded and said, "I sent her some information, and then my father slapped me in the face. Then you also know that I took too much Peiyuan Pill, and then..."
Ren Wuyou spread his hands.
He obviously did not reply promptly on the communication.
After being slapped by Ren Shengsheng, Ren Wuyang took Peiyuan Dan honestly, and what happened next gave him a complete childhood memory.
When Ren Wuyan's body returned to normal and he wanted to send a message to his sister, Ren Anran had already customized the tempered glass coffin he needed.
"You know, this kind of customized product cannot be returned," Ren Wuyao said.
"That's right!" Zhang Xuezhou nodded in response.
"But I don't want to lie in it," Ren Wuyan said frustratedly, "As long as I lie in it, she will definitely lock me in it!"
"It shouldn't be locked for a long time, right?" Zhang Xuezhou comforted.
"That's true under normal circumstances, but An Ran has amnesia," Ren Wuyan said, "and the terrible thing is, I can't beat her without using the dragon-tiger fighting technique!"
"It doesn't matter, it's not shameful, I can't beat my sister," Zhang Xuezhou hissed, "But this amnesia..."
He now understood why Ren Anran had to hand over the diary when he was seeing a doctor.
Zhang Xuezhou used to think that Ren Anran was kind enough to let him save some money, but now it seems that he is just worried that he has forgotten his condition.
"How can a person with amnesia open a psychological clinic?"
Zhang Xuezhou felt that his life had been too bumpy and turbulent, and he encountered one wave after another of quacks. If he hadn't been lucky enough to escape from death, he would have finished his life.
His question made Ren Wuyan shrug his shoulders.
If it wasn't for contact with Zhang Xuezhou, how could Ren Anran open a psychological clinic?
"Then can she get over this indescribable thing of yours?" Zhang Xuezhou asked after complaining.
"I don't think it's possible," Ren Wuyou said, spreading his hands, "Especially after I confessed to her about leniency, this is even more impossible!"
"That would be troublesome!"
"It's not too much trouble," Ren Wuyan whispered, "As long as she can use the secret medicine to enter the fifth chapter of the spiritual strengthening chapter, she will forgive me!"
"She's going to hit Chapter 5 of the Spiritual Strengthening Chapter?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously: "Then you can't defeat her even with the dragon-tiger fighting technique!"
"I didn't know that after wandering around for so many years, she actually crossed the threshold of Chapter 4," Ren Wuyang said awkwardly, "But her mental enhancement ability is a little higher than mine, and her fighting skills are far behind!"
"So that's it!"
"So I came here to ask my brother for help. After she is injected with the secret medicine, I can use your technique to relieve her pain!"
Ren Wuyang finally revealed the purpose of coming to the dining center to find Zhang Xuezhou.
"This is a small problem, it's all on me!"
Zhang Xuezhou responded immediately.
But he couldn't help but hesitate. He fell into a chaotic period of traveling between two worlds. Zhang Xuezhou was not sure when he would return to normal.
Once Ren Ping'an injects the medicine and someone else suddenly runs away, it is likely to cause an accident.
The chance of this is very small, but it involves human lives and must be guarded against.
