When I arrived at Huang Zhan's dormitory, I could smell the strong aroma of wine before I even entered. As soon as I opened the door, the aroma of various meats hit my face.
This was already their third day of eating and drinking here. They drank and talked happily. When they woke up, they had a sparring match at the nearby martial arts stage. When they said they were happy, they fell asleep on the floor in Huang Zhan's dormitory without worrying at all. Get cold.
Zhao Tianming watched them spar, cleaning up the mess after they fell asleep drunk, like an old father. After watching his three children grow up for six years, Zhao Tianming, who had no children, had already regarded them as his sons.
It has long been his habit to do whatever he can for them.
Yiran opened the door and happened to see the four drunk people and Zhao Tianming who was clearing the dishes.
Zhao Tianming obviously did not expect that Yiran would come back at this time. There was a surprised expression on his face, and he put his index finger between his mouth to make a silent gesture.
Even though he is no longer a monk, he still maintains the habit of being cautious in his heart. He is filled with surprises but still does not want to wake up the four sleeping people.
Zhao Tianming took the blankets he took out from the inner room and covered the drunken four people. Yi Ran also smiled and came to help, and then Zhao Tianming pulled them to the kitchen.
Finally, I no longer have to whisper to scare the person in my dream.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you? I can only give you some plain noodles. After those people are drunk, I won't be able to take out the monster meat."
Yiran then remembered that Zhao Tianming had lost his cultivation and now the space ring could no longer be used. With a little sadness in his heart, he said with a smile on his face: "Teacher, please add a few more chopped green onions."
Looking at Zhao Tianming's busy figure, Yiran's heart became calm. His parents were also like this in the past, busy for him to eat a bowl of noodles.
Maybe there is a place for people who care about you, and that is home!
A bowl of fragrant plain noodles was ready, and Yiran took it directly in his hand and started to devour it.
Zhao Tianming said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly, be careful not to burn it."
After saying that, I remembered Yiran now, how could she care about the temperature.
He quickly ate a large bowl of plain noodles in a few mouthfuls. After cleaning up, the two of them walked out of the house and sat under the eaves, chatting about their past.
"I must have experienced a lot of dangers alone in these years. No one is by my side, and I always lack some care."
"I have been traveling on adventures for the past five years. I have entered many Jedi places and been hunted by many people and monsters. But luckily, I survived."
"Yes, you should go out and improve your cultivation while you are still young, so that you can live up to everyone's expectations, let alone your own talent."
"kindness."
Yi Ran hummed and then said nothing more, looking at the flying snow in the sky.
Zhao Tianming raised his head and saw that Yiran was silent. He started to look at the white sky and the earth, and then he realized that there was not a trace of flying snow within a foot of him. No wonder he didn't feel a single chill for the first time.
The sky and the earth are covered with white snow and goose feathers are flying. The young man who returned to his hometown has no homesickness but has achieved world-shattering cultivation.
"Where is the child I brought back? How is he doing lately?"
"You're talking about Zhang San. After he came back with us, he left on his own."
"It's just that you, Yiran, have such extraordinary skills that you can go up to the sky and kill monsters on the earth. He doesn't have to go out to practice more and learn one, two, three, four. He can't be the same as before, just being beaten by you when he sees the horse bandit." Just carry it and run."
"However, Huang Zhan taught him a martial art. If there is enough opportunity, it will not be a problem to reach the peak of a great warrior. After that, it will depend on his own destiny."
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Yi Ran laughed loudly after hearing this, and then said:
"Zhang San is not going to have bad luck. He has a sense of chivalry in his heart. He doesn't have a sword and he doesn't know how to do it. He likes to draw his sword to help when there is injustice on the road."
"But he was often beaten into a pig's head. When he was traveling in the Tianjiang Principality, he never showed his cultivation in front of him. When trying to pull him to escape, he would have to receive three punches and two kicks."
"He only regarded it as a blessing to be alive. Although he would say any vicious words during the fight, he never mentioned it again afterward, and he didn't have any thoughts of going back for revenge."
"After all, he is just an extremely kind-hearted ordinary person!"
Zhao Tianming listened carefully to Yiran's story, and couldn't help but smile when he heard about the two people's travels in Tianjiang Principality.
"Teacher Zhao Tianming, it's cold outside. It's better to go back to the house. I will find a way to help you with your body."
Zhao Tianming turned around and his body was shocked and he couldn't help but be stunned. Is it possible to recover from his broken heart? After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Tianming walked into the house, but the nails of his clenched hands were already dug into his flesh.
He seemed to be very open-minded, but how could he give up so easily? In his heart, he always hoped to continue fighting with these children.
Even if it's just following behind to assist them in the investigation.
After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Tianming finally said: "If it's too difficult, forget it."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Tianming seemed to have exhausted all his energy and his whole person became erratic. As soon as a thought arises, there will be a feeling of not knowing what is going on and worrying about gains and losses.
Instead of following Zhao Tianming into the house, Yiran looked in the direction of the palace with serious eyes, as if a crisis was about to come.
Immediately afterwards, the ground shook slightly, which was difficult for ordinary people to detect, but six powerful auras instantly erupted in the academy and flew towards the palace.
Dean Song Wuzun, mentor Li Qi, the head of the Wu family Wu Shangwu, the head of the Song family Song Hao, and two auras that Yiran was not familiar with disappeared into the academy at an extremely fast speed. This speed alone was already at its peak.
Yiran turned around, smiled at instructor Zhao Tianming and said, "Teacher, it won't be too difficult when my alchemy skills become stronger."
"I haven't been back for five years. I want to walk around the academy. You can rest first. You don't have to accompany me."
With that said, he closed the door for Zhao Tianming, turned around and walked away.
Zhao Tianming stood behind the door, his head pressed against the door with a sad expression on his face, his hands clasping the door handle, tears welling up in his eyes.
The man sheds tears easily because he has not reached the sad point.
It didn't matter whether his cultivation level had recovered or not. He was only a one-star warrior, but the solemn expression he showed when Yi Ran was stunned knew that something big was definitely happening.
Yiran was able to kill the fourth-level peak lightning bear with ease, but the only thing that made him feel dignified was the Jedi's unusual movements. But Huang Zhan said that only those with cultivation levels above level five can protect themselves in the Jedi.
It was obvious that there were strong men from the principality who would go to suppress the abnormal movement, but Yiran still went. He had the strength he has now because of his own efforts.
Therefore, he would not stop him. He only regretted that he could not help and hoped that Yi Ran could come back safely.
In a few jumps, he was hundreds of feet away from Huang Zhan's dormitory. Then he unsheathed his wooden sword and flew straight to the palace. He even caught up with Li Qi who was one step ahead at the entrance of the palace.
Li Qi was very surprised when he saw Yiran coming, and was unable to judge Yiran's current strength.
But being able to feel that subtle tremor and dare to come to the palace on his own initiative already made Li Qi stand out.
"Boy Yiran, this strange movement turned out to be
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The entire Windfire City was shaken, and the monsters that appeared may be extremely powerful. Now that you are here, go in and take a look, and be careful to protect yourself. "
After speaking, Li Qi flapped his elemental wings behind his back and rushed towards the palace in an instant. Yiran stepped on the Seven Stars and followed closely behind without any guard blocking him.
A moment later, Yiran arrived at the place where the change occurred, only a few hundred feet away from the treasury.
Standing hundreds of feet away in the sky, Yiran could see an extremely horrifying scene. If ordinary people in the city saw it, it is said that the most prosperous Wind and Fire City would immediately become a ghost town.
A deep pit with a radius of 100 feet appeared on the ground. There were constant waves of fighting coming from the pit. The wave of aura alone made Yiran feel unable to resist.
Many magisters concentrated their magic power to suppress the fluctuations in the battle. They were not even qualified to participate in the battle. When Li Qi, the peak magister, came to the pothole, he also released his magic power to strengthen the barrier to suppress abnormal movements.
Just when Yiran released his senses and wanted to observe the battle through the magic barrier, a huge and strange aura instantly broke through the barrier. The aura was despairing and made Yiran feel suffocated.
The magic barrier was broken through, and all the magisters instantly turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling depressed.
At this moment, a powerful Qi machine appeared from beside Yiran, and looked at Yiran as he passed by.
The person who came here had white hair and a white beard and was very old, but the aura he felt from his body was still sharp and sharp.
If the momentum erupting underground is like the roaring waves of a river, then this old man is like the roaring waves of the river crashing on the shore.
His figure disappeared in a flash, entering the ground in an instant, and the magic barrier was built again.
The moment the momentum rose and broke through the magic barrier, the entire Wind and Fire City shook violently.
Countless second- and third-level monks were awakened by this terrifying aura. The drunken Huang Zhan also woke up instinctively and took a defensive posture.
The veins in Zhao Tianming's hands holding the door handle were exposed and his face turned red. Suddenly, the wooden handle exploded and was crushed by Zhao Tianming with his physical strength. Countless wood thorns pierced the palm of his hand without even realizing it.
Huang Zhan, who regained consciousness, saw Zhao Tianming's strange behavior and felt uneasy and irritated in his heart. He said in a low voice: "What's going on? Where does this aura come from? Please take care of the injury on your hand quickly."
After saying that, he took out the bandaging gauze and the external gold sore medicine from the space ring.
Without directly answering Huang Zhan's question or finding out what Huang Zhan was holding, Zhao Tianming said, "Yi Ran is back."
Huang Zhan looked strange and felt uneasy, and immediately said: "The other person is back. That's not a good thing. Why are you looking so sad? Stop the bleeding on your hand quickly."
At this moment, the second shocking force broke out. This aura was familiar to Huang Zhan, but it also made him immediately understand that the Jedi had moved again.
But with the former king here, there is nothing to worry about.
At this moment, Zhao Tianming whispered: "Yi Ran went to the palace, probably to join the war."
Before he finished speaking, Huang Zhan disappeared on the spot and directly smashed the door. The gold sore medicine and gauze slowly fell to the ground. At this time, the three teenagers were awakened by the movement of Huang Zhan smashing the door.
When Huang Zhan heard the words "Yiran participated in the exhibition", he felt like a thunderbolt. He only knew in his heart that there was no reason to let his juniors participate in the battle while he watched from behind. Even if he was to die, he should die before Yiran.
At this moment, he forgot that Yiran's strength was already superior to his, and only regarded Yiran as his beloved junior who needed to be protected.
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