After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 89 Faster Ascension
At the same time, Yan Wenshu went to Xiao Zhihan's place before the routine sword practice after morning class.

Since he entered the Golden Core, he felt less sleep at night, last night when the muffled thunder rumbled, he also came out to take a look.

Seeing that Yun Weixian made a move immediately, he was sure that it was indeed Xiao Zhihan who was ascending.

Although it was unexpected that there would be such a celestial phenomenon, Xiao Zhihan presumably didn't know about it at the time, and for some reason, he didn't ask him anything.

This time, Yan Wenshu was just acting as the big brother of Ruoshuige, speaking on behalf of the master.

Praise and encouragement are necessary, and then, I asked a few words about how Xiao Zhihan realized something last night before he entered meditation, or he realized it unconsciously.

Yan Wenshu intends to record it, to see if he can find some directions to help a few junior sisters and younger brothers to rise faster.

Xiao Zhihan thought for a while, and said: "Last night, I didn't think about anything, and I meditated as soon as I got back to my room. But during the day, when I was in the Wangxing Building with my seventh junior sister, I was looking through the collection of books, and at the same time I was vaguely transparent. It feels like the fog that was blocked before my eyes is gradually being blown away by the wind."

"Furthermore, Shuangzui's wine probably played a role."

"What, you guys still went to Shuangzui?"

Yan Wenshu has been to Los Angeles several times, and Qing'an Fang has passed by once or twice. Wangxing Building and Shuangzui are the two most conspicuous buildings in Qing'an Fang, so naturally he has heard about it.

But as a sword cultivator, he has his own master's inherited sword manual, so he doesn't need to go to Wangxing Tower to find other people's sword skills.

Don't be too greedy.

So even if you have seen both places from afar, you have never been there.

I don't even know what the mystery is inside, I only know that it takes a lot of spirit stones, so I haven't mentioned it to others.

I never thought that the few of them went down the mountain for the first time, and went to two places one after another.

"Well," Xiao Zhihan thought of Shuangzui, and still admired him a little, "Shuangzui's owner is a woman, who seems to be familiar with Seventh Junior Sister, and there is also a senior named Qi. Wine is sweet, and it is not easy. Drunk, senior brother, don’t worry.”

"A lot of monks gathered there, talking about important events and figures from the past and present, and some new things recently."

"..."

There were too many things for him to accept and digest at once, Yan Wenshu paused for a moment before raising his pen to write Wangxinglou and Shuangzui, showing some thoughtful expressions.

The threshold for the former is middle-grade spirit stones, so it is impossible to go often.

Although the latter was opened by Yun Weixian's acquaintance, it's not easy to always go for free drinks.

In summary, in the end, the most urgent thing is to save spirit stones first.

"That's it," Yan Wenshu put away the pen and paper, stood up and said, "Don't disturb Fourth Junior Brother, I'll go practice sword first."

Xiao Zhihan sent him to the door: "Brother, go slowly."

After seeing off Yan Wenshu, Xiao Zhihan thought for a while, then left the courtyard and walked towards the mountains - he was going to repaint the spirit-gathering talisman.

As for what happened yesterday, Ning Qingyuan naturally didn't keep it a secret in his heart. After cleaning up Yun Weixian's courtyard with Ah Zhao, he immediately ran to Hou Jun to publicize it.

After all, the atmosphere last night was hard to say, but it doesn't matter now.

When Yun Weixian came back from sleep, seeing Hou Jun standing outside her courtyard wall with a hesitant face, he knew that he must have known what happened yesterday, and he quickly grasped the point—that sentence Qi Yuemian said .

Thinking of the portraits he drew last night, and his extremely bright eyes when he was in Ruoshui Pavilion.

Yun Weixian's eyelids drooped slightly, and he landed on the ground as usual, before entering the room, he opened his mouth: "Come in."

The room has been tidied up, the damaged doors, windows, tables and chairs have been replaced with new ones, they have been wiped clean and bright, and there are fresh flowers picked this morning in the vases.

As expected, Ah Zhao was very proper in doing things.

Yun Weixian sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, and when Hou Jun walked in, he said, "Take out your piano."

(End of this chapter)