Timing was very important.
If Irin chose to ask Jian Nanchun this kind of question when his balls were hurting, he would definitely not get a good look.
Who could laugh out loud when their balls were hurting?
If he asked himself honestly, Irin himself could not do it either.
Jian Nanchun's pain dissipated. He swung his legs under the table and looked up at the two innocent youths.
When his gaze fell on Irin's face, he unconsciously felt a surge of disgust.
It was strange. He himself could not tell where this disgust came from.
Jian Nanchun always felt like hitting him.
But Jian Nanchun was a cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He could not bully a child for no reason, right?
So Jian Nanchun held back.
The other was just a youth who longed for the Xuan Sect.
That was all.
Facing this kind of question that attacked his soul, Jian Nanchun was not angry. He just shook his head lightly, "Everyone has a ruler in their heart."
Wang Xiaohu was stunned by this pretentious act. He stood there dumbfounded.
Irin was familiar with riddles. The words spun in his head and easily translated Jian Nanchun's words into normal sentences.
The translation was: Whether the Heavenly Sword Sect is powerful or not, others may not know, but how could I not know?
Irin nodded, indicating that he understood, "Our village's Elder Niu once said that there are nine sects in the Xuan Sect. Some are better known than others, and some are better known than others. I am very curious as to which sect the Heavenly Sword Sect belongs to. Then, can I enter the Heavenly Sword Sect? "
Jian Nanchun was stunned.
He never thought that this youth would ask so directly.
The first question asked whether it was powerful or not. The second question went straight to the point.
Jian Nanchun did not know whether to laugh or cry. The indifference on his face could not be maintained. He was both angry and amused. But towards these two youths, he could not get angry. The Heavenly Sword Sect. This was the Heavenly Sword Sect. How many people in the secular world knew of this sect. Who did not want to break their heads to squeeze in?
If it was that easy to enter, could it still be called the Heavenly Sword Sect?
After a moment of shock, Jian Nanchun laughed lightly, "Yes."
Oh?
Without waiting for Irin to ask again, Jian Nanchun pointed in a direction: "Two years later, at the coast of the Eastern Sea, the Heavenly Sword Gate will be waiting for the fated person."
After saying this, Jian Nanchun no longer paid any attention to the two children. He stared at the tea that had already turned cold. His expression was no longer disturbed.
Irin wanted to say something, but she felt a gentle force pushing her and Wang Xiaohu back.
This strength was somewhat similar to psychokinesis, but it was not exactly the same.
Irin did not resist and allowed Jian Nanchun to cast a spell and send the two of them downstairs.
After Irin and Wang Xiaohu left, Jian Nanchun became the only person on the second floor. Even though the rain had stopped, he sat there quietly, shaking his legs from time to time without making a sound.
…
After paying the bill, the streets were still filled with puddles of varying depths. Irin and Wang Xiaohu strolled along the streets.
After the rainstorm, the sky turned clear, but there were only a few people on the road. It was not lively yet.
"Two years later … at the coast of the Eastern Sea."
After leaving the Third Grade Pavilion, Irin and Wang Xiaohu walked further away and hid in an alley. Irin casually placed a few nails beside the two of them and set up a soundproof enchantment.
This information came easily, but it took a long time.
Not only did it take a long time, but it was also far away.
Sheng Ping County was located in the south of the Dongsheng Divine Continent, and the coast of the Eastern Sea that Jian Nanchun mentioned was located in the bay in the northeast of the Dongsheng Divine Continent.
Bai Chuchu had said that the Heavenly Sword Gate's headquarters was located in the immortal mountain overseas. It was probably in that direction.
Irin noted this down and kept an eye on it.
Two years was not a long time, but it was not short either.
Irin had already stayed here for thirteen years, so what if he stayed for another two years?
After his third life, he had gradually become numb to the passage of time.
At this moment, Wang Xiaohu saw that Irin was finally free, so he asked what had happened just now.
Irin then began to explain.
Of course, he did not mention the trivial matter of him "throwing an egg to ask for directions" and vaguely glossed over it.
"Did you notice? Actually, Jian Nanchun should have already arranged to meet someone at the Third Grade Pavilion. Otherwise, there wouldn't be two teacups left on his table. "
"Uh, and then?"
Then, my hammer would be for nothing.
Irin said in his heart.
He originally wanted to say that he would force Jian Nanchun to rest for a while in the teahouse to relieve the pain. However, he did not expect that the other party had already prepared to come here and wait for someone. Irin had hammered for nothing.
However, hammering was not without benefits.
Irin used this to verify one thing from the side. His various abilities had a certain effect on the cultivators of this world.
However, Irin did not know what level Jian Nanchun belonged to in the Heavenly Sword Gate. He should not be considered too high, otherwise, he would not have come to such a remote Southern Barbarian Province.
The Qing Dynasty unified the various countries hundreds of years ago and was powerful.
Most of the fertile and powerful provinces were concentrated in the north. The further south one went, the poorer they became.
The capital of the Qing Dynasty was naturally also in the north. It was called Qingdu.
Irin had heard these stories from Uncle Niu since he was young. Therefore, even if Irin did not leave the village, he still had the tip of the iceberg of the world's situation. After all, he had listened to these stories for more than ten years.
…
Next, the two of them had some money in hand and found a good inn to rest for a few days.
Although Irin had a few destinations in his heart, they were all far away and could not be rushed.
Xiaoxi had also made it very clear in the message.
In this world, she had not only left behind "seven keys and ten messages" for Irin.
There was also … a long time.
As for how long this "long time" was, Irin did not know.
However, even Xiaoxi, who was a god, said that it would be long. Perhaps it would really be terrifying.
Irin was no longer in the mood to think about how much time would pass in the real world after he came here.
A few years ago, Irin was still a little worried that after he returned, everything would be over.
However, after thinking about it carefully, since Xiaoxi could arrange everything after five thousand years, naturally, she would not make such a low-level mistake.
At the very least, Irin believed that he and Xiaoxi were on the same side. She would not cheat him.
Therefore.
Irin was calm. When he had nothing to do, he studied knowledge and practiced his crafts. He was happy and content.
In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
From time to time, Irin would leave Wang Xiaohu and walk on the streets in clean and gorgeous embroidered clothes.
Sheng Ping County was just a small town. It would only take half a day to walk around the city walls at a normal pace.
After a while, Irin became familiar with Sheng Ping County. In addition, he had some capital and was generous with his money. Many citizens finally smiled when they saw him.
"So, a mere -300 charm is not a big problem."
No one was better than Irin in the matter of "how to increase the other party's favorability with a low charm value".
"Recently, there seem to be more cultivators in Sheng Ping County. Where did they come from?"
Yi Lin naturally wasn't playing around.
Uh … he was not completely playing.
Irin bought a lot of gadgets during the day. He felt that he could make some strange handicrafts.
While he was half-playing and half-serious, he noticed a lot of movement.
..
On the other side.
Recently, Wang Xiaohu felt that Irin's behavior was a little strange.
During the day, he wandered around Sheng Ping County.
In the middle of the night, Wang Xiaohu vaguely heard the sound of a window opening next door.
One night, he went to knock on Brother Lin's door out of curiosity, but no one answered.
"Brother Lin must be planning something big. Maybe he's secretly eliminating demons."
Wang Xiaohu naturally thought that Irin had gone to eliminate demons again and did not want to play with him.
Wang Xiaohu's heart itched.
When he thought of the exciting experience at Green Ox Mountain and the ten-meter-long white tiger, he secretly felt excited.
Hence..,
On this day, the sky was clear and bright. Irin waved his folding fan alone and went out pretending to be a rich young master.
After Wang Xiaohu waited for Irin to leave the inn, he covered his face with a cloth. After a simple disguise, he secretly followed behind Irin to see where Brother Lin was going to catch demons.
Irin wandered here and there. After going around and around, he walked to a street that Wang Xiaohu was familiar with.
"Ah Eh? Isn't this the Third Grade Pavilion? "
Wang Xiaohu was stunned.
No wonder it looked familiar.
However, the following story made Wang Xiaohu even more stunned.
Irin walked past the Third Grade Pavilion and stopped in front of the Wanxiang Building.
Beside the door, two girls in tulle waved at Lin Yi. Lin Yi smiled and stepped in without hesitation.
Wang Xiaohu was completely stunned.
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