I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Yang Zhao let out a long sigh of relief. For her, talking to strangers is really embarrassing.

The sky was dark, and the light of the stars was cold when it fell on the ground. A group of people from the Yunzhou Prefecture School were wrapped in golden runes and spells, and moved quickly on the stiff ground.

Due to the relatively low temperature in Luyuan, the entire land is covered with hard frozen soil.

Yang Zhao frowned as she walked, she always felt a little uncomfortable all over, but there was Liu Shou beside her, but she still felt strange eyes wrapped around her.

Yang Zhao approached Liu Shou, and asked him what kind of strange feeling he had in a soft voice.

Originally, when he saw Yang Zhao approaching, he thought she was coming to scold him again, so he hid back, but when he heard Yang Zhao's question, he frowned all of a sudden.

He slowly closed his eyes, and took out a bell from his sleeve and held it between his hands.

"It's a strange feeling, I really don't feel it, and the listening bell is nothing strange, but your cultivation base is higher than mine, and your spiritual sense may be more sensitive than mine."

The thin air muffled the sound.

The two looked at each other, and Yang Zhao took out the magic weapon to contact Lin Sheng, who was at the front of the team.

After a while, Lin Sheng sent out the news in groups, asking everyone to reflect their feelings.

These monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage showed their supernatural powers. As a result, except for Yang Zhao, everyone else felt normal.

This made Yang Zhao fall into self-doubt. Could it be that she was suspicious?

Even if no results were obtained in the end, Lin Sheng and other foundation-building monks attached great importance to Yang Zhao's feelings.

"We may encounter the enemy's conventional surveillance magic weapon, which is generally not life-threatening, and it is difficult for people to detect it. Everyone must keep up their spirits and keep an eye on the wind and grass around them at all times."

"Yang Zhao, you have to pay attention to your own feelings, and if the situation changes, you have to tell us in time."

"Yes."

Although Yang Zhao responded, she was still a little puzzled. After all, she was full of doubts about herself now, but others showed a look of trusting her.

"If you can't figure it out, it's right if you can't figure it out."

Seeing Yang Zhao's puzzled face, Liu Shou smiled and chattered beside him.

"Our husband has emphasized it many times. Students of our government schools have never encountered any dangerous things, and we are not so vigilant against danger."

"But heretic monks are more than a step above us in this respect, saying that you often encounter dangers, and your life experience is much more exciting than ours. Before we set off, Mr. Li specifically told us to pay attention to your feelings."

As he spoke, the expression on his face changed from serious to gossip

"Have you experienced many dangers, has anyone hunted you down? Have you ever snatched a magic weapon from someone? During the adventure..."

Yang Zhao felt a headache when he heard this, this man really seized the opportunity to nag a few words.

"Can you close your mouth? This will affect my concentration."

Liu Shou pulled the distance away with a look of disgust, and muttered something in his mouth.

"It's petty."

Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, the whole team marched forward at the original speed.

Facts have proved that Lin Sheng's statement seems to be correct. Although Yang Zhao can still feel the entanglement of that gaze, this feeling is getting weaker and weaker, and there is only a trace left.

After Yang Zhao announced this discovery on the announcement of the magic weapon, the tense team relaxed.

Lin Sheng could also lead the way with peace of mind. He brought out a magic weapon similar to Sinan from the garrison point.

Unlike Sinan, the pointer of this thing is always pointing in the direction of the No. [-] mine.

It is this small magic weapon that saves the students of Yunzhou Prefecture School a lot of time to identify the direction.

Along the way, as soon as Liu Shou shut up, the whole team fell silent, and everyone ran forward mechanically.

After walking for more than an hour, Lin Sheng found a gentle mountain top and asked everyone to refresh here.

He took out 32 small flags from his pocket, and laid them out around the periphery of everyone's rest, and waited for the formation to activate before allowing everyone to sit down and rest.

During the qi training period, the spiritual power of the monks is meager, and they can't stand the continuous use of light body techniques to hurry.

At this time, they were sitting around eating Bigu Pills, while the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were guarding the periphery for rest.

Several foundation-building monks took out water bags from their universe bags and distributed them to those monks who did not have a universe bag.

Not every monk has a Qiankun bag in their hands, and this thing is not cheap in the cultivation world.

The area occupied by water is much larger than that of Bigu Pill, and it is heavy. With the necessary drinking water, it greatly affects the marching speed of monks during the Qi training period.

The essence of these monks is still a student, and they have not suffered much.

Therefore, it is imperative to let monks with Qiankun bags carry water, and Yang Zhao also undertakes part of the task of carrying water.

But this task made several other foundation-building monks complain. They can use spells to summon water polos to drink.

Moreover, it always feels a bit embarrassing for them to carry water to the monks during the Qi training period.

"We are not the peddlers, we still have to bring some goods."

But the complaints of these foundation-building monks were all suppressed by Lin Shengyi.

"The temperature in Luyuan is too low, and the water vapor is thin. The water polo technique, which does not require much spiritual power, will cost ten times more spiritual power if you want to perform it here."

"Besides, the temperature is very low, and the recruits are basically ice lumps. It is difficult to maintain the form of water, and it takes a lot of effort."

"We are on the battlefield. Although the battle has subsided, every point of spiritual power saved is a point. This point of ability may save your life."

"This is Dabi, out of the garrison point, let me let go of those young masters!"

Yang Zhao agrees with Lin Sheng's approach very much. Does it mean that bringing water is a shame?This statement made her feel incredible.

After all, she is the one who takes the train with her own snacks and water.

So this time she took a clear stand on Lin Sheng's side, and stopped those who wanted to provoke Yang Zhao to come out and oppose.

"You Lin Daoyou is the leader of this team. When you leave the garrison point, it's better to suppress your little thoughts."

As soon as they left the garrison point, these people stayed away from Lin Sushang, and Lin Sheng lost to Yang Zhao more than ten days ago, which inevitably made them have different thoughts.

But this time the two big mountains in the team stood together, and the others naturally had nothing to say, and obediently put the water bags into their precious Qiankun bags.

After eating and drinking, the monks in the qi training period collectively work kung fu to recover their spiritual power, while the monks in the foundation building period are divided into two teams to recover their spiritual power in rotation.

Yang Zhao replied first, and Lin Sheng later, it was optional.