Then, Zhang Liucheng looked at the five elders, then at Sect Leader Jin, and said word by word: "From now on, no matter whether it is a direct disciple, an elite disciple, an inner sect disciple, or an outer sect disciple, cancel all Concentrate on your chores and sect tasks and practice without any delay."
Upon hearing this, the Great Elder and others looked solemn and responded in unison: "Yes!"
"Go and do it immediately!" Zhang Liucheng waved to the great elder and others, and the great elder and others did not hesitate and disappeared directly into the hall.
After the great elder and others left, Zhang Liucheng pondered for a moment, looked at Sect Master Jin, and said: "Sect Master, I have decided to leave the sect in seven days to practice. Is it okay?"
"Okay!" Sect Master Jin nodded and asked Zhang Liucheng: "Young Sect Master, how long will it take to come back from this training?"
"Sect Master, this..." Zhang Liucheng thought for a moment and said in deep thought: "I don't know yet. The specific time has not yet been determined. It may be three to five years, one or two years, or even ten or twenty years..."
"Three to five years?" Sect Master Jin frowned, "So long?"
He didn't expect that the young master would go out to practice for so long, which really surprised him.
"Sect Master, if something happens to the sect while I'm away from the sect for training, please send me the sound transmission jade talisman and I will arrive immediately." Zhang Liucheng instructed.
Sect Master Jin said "hmm" and waved his hand, and Zhang Liucheng resigned.
Seeing Zhang Liucheng's leaving figure, Sect Leader Jin smiled and shook his head helplessly, then disappeared directly into the hall in a flash.
After Zhang Liucheng returned to his residence, he sat on a chair, picked up the teapot, filled himself a cup, and drank it all.
At this time, Xiaoqiang walked in from the door and saw Zhang Liucheng drinking tea. He couldn't help but be startled, and then said: "Drinking tea is boring. I have wine here. Brother, do you want to take a sip?"
"Wine? I hate drinking the most, so let's drink tea!" Zhang Liucheng shook his head.
"Brother, didn't you like drinking very much before?" Xiaoqiang looked at Zhang Liucheng with a puzzled look. "Why do you suddenly stop drinking now?"
"Because..." Zhang Liucheng's eyes became empty, "Because when I get drunk, I will fall unconscious, so I don't want to drink anymore."
After saying that, Zhang Liucheng picked up the teapot, poured a cup, and handed it to Xiaoqiang: "Here, let's have a cup of tea first."
Xiao Qiang stretched out his arms to carefully take his tea, glanced at Zhang Liucheng, then looked at the tea, frowned, hesitated, but drank it in one breath.
Zhang Liucheng couldn't help laughing when he saw this.
Xiaoqiang put down the teacup and chirped, "The tea is good, but it doesn't taste as good as the wine!"
Zhang Liucheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "You just know how to drink, and you don't even look at what you've become!"
Xiaoqiang said nonchalantly: "What's wrong with drinking? In addition to practicing, monks must also have spiritual food. Drinking some wine occasionally can be good for the body and mind. You haven't seen how good my health is now. I can eat and sleep. He's dark and strong, and he can have a few drinks when nothing happens, not to mention how nourishing his life is."
Zhang Liucheng glanced at Xiaoqiang helplessly and said: "Okay, you are awesome!"
Xiaoqiang sat down, and with a flash of light, there was a wine jar in his hand. He handed the wine jar to Zhang Liucheng: "This is what my father asked me to bring to you."
Hearing this, Zhang Liucheng couldn't help but stood up and asked: "Xiaoqiang, why didn't you call me when you came home?"
"Brother, it's not that I didn't call you, but that you didn't respond when I called you when you were drunk. I thought you didn't want to go back, so I didn't call you." Xiaoqiang said helplessly.
Zhang Liucheng quickly took the wine jar from Xiaoqiang's hand, placed it gently on the table, and asked, "Who are you going home with?"
Xiaoqiang laughed naively and said, "I went home with Xiaobai and Xiaohei."
Hearing Xiaoqiang's words, Zhang Liucheng's mood improved a lot. He sat down, picked up a wine bowl, and then poured a bowl of wine. He took a brief sip, smacked his lips, then raised his head and drank it in one gulp. That's it. After that, he wiped the corners of his mouth directly with his sleeve.
Xiaoqiang saw this scene and smiled: "How about this wine?"
Zhang Liucheng was stunned for a moment, then poured himself another bowl of wine, drank it in one gulp, then looked at Xiaoqiang and said, "Good wine!"
Now, what he drinks is not the wine, but the mood at this time.
"Brother, as long as you like it!" Xiaoqiang chuckled, then changed the subject and said, "Brother, my brothers and I want to practice in the sect. When will you take us out to practice?"
"Why, do you want to go out so much?" Zhang Liucheng asked.
"Of course, only experience is the fastest way to improve your strength!" Xiaoqiang said with a simple smile. "Otherwise, why do you think the divine cultivators in the God Realm are so powerful? They have all been tempered for thousands of times. With our current strength, we are just ants in their eyes. The most important thing for us now is to constantly Go fight and become strong as soon as possible, this is what we have to do!"
"In that case, let's set off in seven days!" Zhang Liucheng said with a smile. He didn't expect Xiaoqiang to know so much.
"Ah? Seven days later?" Xiaoqiang couldn't help being stunned and shouted.
"Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Liucheng asked, frowning slightly.
"No, no!" Xiaoqiang waved his hands quickly.
"That's good!" Zhang Liucheng glanced at Xiaoqiang, and then said, "You go down first!"
"Yes!" Xiaoqiang responded before retreating.
After Xiaoqiang stepped back, Zhang Liucheng changed his previous relaxed expression. He suddenly remembered every episode and every moment of living with his parents and elder brother.
It was evening, and it was the middle of winter. The cold wind was blowing, making people shiver.
