Chapter 32, Huanglong Port

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This was a large passenger ship. Yang Zhao came to the deck and looked at the scenery quickly passing by on both sides. She felt extremely comfortable. This was her first time on a ship, and the ship she was riding was actually an ancient ship.

At this moment, she heard someone calling her next to her.

"Are you sister Yang Zhao?"

Yang Zhao looked back and saw that it was Miss Xiaoyu. It was this little girl who opened her pulse in the first place.

"Miss Xiaoyu, you are right down there. Why are you on the boat too?"

Girl Xiaoyu ran over and said, "I thought I admitted my mistake, but I didn't expect it was you. My grandfather took me to Huanglong Port this time. Sister Yang Zhao, where are you going?"

"I'm also going to Huanglong Port. We'll have company this time." Yang Zhao didn't know much about this world. Apart from Cangcheng, he only knew about Huanglong Port, which sounded much more prosperous than Cangcheng, so he tried to I asked Shen Ruoyu his opinion and he agreed.

The two people were chatting, and Xiaoyu girl's grandfather followed from behind.

"Little girl, everyone has no stability at all. They dare to run around on their own when they get on the boat."

Miss Xiaoyu wasn't upset, and went over to help her grandfather with a smile: "Grandpa, guess who I saw? That Yang Zhao whose pulse I successfully opened!"

The old man was also surprised. Yang Zhao is a celebrity in the city these days. It is said that she is going to receive one-third of the Fang family's property today. Why is she here?

However, the old man didn't ask any more questions. He patted the little fish girl on the back and said, "Have a good chat with me and come in after a while. It's windy outside, so be careful of catching a cold."

After that, he went back by himself.

Girl Xiaoyu ran back again: "Sister Yang Zhao, are you the only one taking the boat?"

Yang Zhao shook his head and said: "Master was resting in the cabin. I felt it was stuffy inside, so I ran out directly."

"I find it boring in there too!" Girl Xiaoyu was so happy that she seemed to have met a close friend.

"Sister Yang Zhao, is there anything you want to do when you go to Huanglong Port this time?"

"I want to find a job there. I heard that the salary is much higher than that in Cangcheng."

Xiaoyu looked at him doubtfully: "Sister, are you still short of money? I thought you went to school there."

Yang Zhao didn't say anything more, and turned to ask Xiaoyu: "Miss Xiaoyu, where are you going and what are you doing?"

Xiaoyu curled his lips, leaned against the fence beside the boat, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not like I've never successfully taken a pulse on anyone else since I opened it on you. Grandpa said I'm not good at studying. Your That time it was all your own credit for the acupuncture, and you asked me to go to Huanglonggang to learn from your master."

Yang Zhao was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat, but she didn't say much. After all, she didn't spend any money and her pulse was successfully opened.

"You don't have to be depressed. If I am the first one to succeed, there will naturally be a second one and a third one."

Xiaoyu immediately became excited: "Thank you for your kind words."

When he returned to the room, Yang Zhao turned off the camera on his phone and went out to find Shen Ruoyu next door.

At that time, he was playing with the three taels of silver out of boredom. The ghost did not eat or drink. Even the shipping fee was paid by Yang Zhao. The silver in his hand has not been spent yet.

Yang Zhao knocked on the door, entered the house, and asked him straight to the point.

"Master, can you open your pulse?"

"No, why are you asking?" Shen Ruoyu raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"Master, you don't know, I have a younger brother, and I also want him to practice, but in our hometown, we can't find anyone who can open the pulse, so I just want to ask you."

Shen Ruoyu frowned.

"How come there is no one who can open the pulse, and there is no one in Yunyang Temple?"

Yang Zhao: "..."

It seems that he didn't listen to a word of Yang Zhao's words before. He was told that there was no one in Yunyang Temple. Why didn't he believe it?

Shen Ruoyu: "What's your expression?"

Yang Zhao could only grit his teeth and repeat what he said before.

Shen Ruoyu was really shocked this time. He had always thought that Yang Zhao was fooling Fang Shuli. In his time, Yunyang Temple was very prosperous. How could there be only one registered disciple left who knew nothing?

"Master, the moon waxes and wanes, and it is normal for the Yunyang View to be like this."

Shen Ruoyu was furious: "This is not normal! Where is Gongsun Zan? As the Taoist tree of Yunyang Temple, does he not care about it?!"

"You are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

Shen Ruoyu choked and had nothing to say.

Seeing him like this, Yang Zhao could only persuade him.

"Master, you don't have to be like this. It's because Uncle Gongsun Zan sent me here."

Shen Ruoyu had a bitter look on his face: "I had a bad premonition from the moment I saw that heaven bar. I didn't expect that the entire world of cultivation has fallen. The heaven bar is getting tighter and tighter."

Yang Zhao: "Master, what is Tiansuo?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Practice hard! When your cultivation is high, you will naturally know!"

This tone was exactly the same as when her parents fooled her when she was a child.

"Master, can't you reveal something in advance?" Yang Zhao was curious and wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"You know, can you solve it?"

“There is strength in numbers!”

"Do you know why cultivators always go to the mountains?"

Yang Zhao shook her head. She always thought it was to live in the mountains and pretend to be a god.

Shen Ruoyu had nothing to do and started chatting with her.

"That's because the wind on the mountain is strong and the weather changes faster. These changes make the spiritual energy more lively, allowing people to practice better. Listening to your description just now, you used incense to attract spiritual energy under Gongsun Zan's feet, and in the end you almost died. Crush yourself to death. It means that even the spiritual energy on the mountain is no longer active. This is Tiansuo."

Yang Zhao: "Master, according to your opinion, is it better to practice in the sea?"

Shen Ruoyu nodded: "Otherwise, where did the Overseas Sanxian Mountain come from? There is a moon on the beach to help. Every morning and evening, the moonlight causes the waves to roll, which is the best time to practice. But according to what you mean, it is estimated that the beach now No way either.”

"Is it possible to live in a sea where there is a strong wind that day, a strong wind every month, and a strong wind every year?"

Shen Ruoyu looked at her strangely, is there such a place? Why didn't he know?

"I guess it can work, but I still have to try! Is there really such a place?"

There was a strange luster in Yang Zhao's eyes: "Yes, that place is called - Roaring West Wind Belt!"

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The boat took two days and two nights, and finally arrived at Huanglong Port on the morning of the third day.

When her feet were on the ground, Yang Zhao felt reborn. At first, she was very curious about taking a boat, but as time went by, she began to get seasick. Although she didn't throw up, she still had chest tightness and weak legs.

Since she was afraid of heights, she had another problem: seasickness.

Yang Zhao walked crookedly on the ground twice before finally finding his balance.

Huanglong Port is a port city. Huge sailing ships come and go here, and goods are piled up on both sides of the river. There is a huge gatehouse on each pier. The water mist spreads evenly on everyone, including the goods. It is also inevitable.