Chapter 332 Help
Chapter 332 Help
After everyone was seated, Shen Zhanglin looked at them carefully. When he saw Yan Jinan, his gaze paused.
"If I remember correctly, this should be the young master of the Yan family, right?"
Yan Jinan bowed slightly and said, "City Lord Shen has a good memory. I am Yan Jinan, the young master of the Yan family."
Shen Zhanglin smiled and nodded, "I didn't notice Young Master Yan just now. I'm sorry for being so negligent."
Yan Jinan waved his hand: "City Lord Shen is too polite."
After a few casual greetings, Shen Zhanglin looked at the others again. Xiao Ying and Yan Qianjue concealed their aura and looked like two ordinary people with handsome faces.
"City Lord Shen, we are passing by Tianxing City this time just to send my second brother to Xuanjian Mountain. We will not stay too long." Bai Sinan was the first to speak and break the silent atmosphere.
"I see. Xuanjian Mountain is indeed a good place for sword cultivators, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and it ended up like that... Thanks to Miss Bai's efforts in the college championship competition, this sect that was about to be destroyed was saved."
"This is not all my credit, it's the result of everyone's hard work." Bai Sinan said with a faint smile: "Besides, it was also thanks to the protection of City Lord Shen that Xuanjian Mountain was able to develop rapidly. I believe that Xuanjian Mountain will become a great help to Tianxing City in the future."
"I hope so. Perhaps I will never see such a grand occasion again." Shen Zhanglin sighed, but he was still excited in his heart.
After all, his biggest wish in this life is to make Tianxing City prosperous.
Bai Sinan lowered her eyelashes and never mentioned similar topics again. Before leaving the City Lord's Mansion, she quietly handed Shen Zhanglin a bottle of elixir.
"City Lord Shen, this bottle of elixir can help you break through to the Spirit God level. Just consider it as a thank you for helping me conceal my identity and taking care of me in the past."
Bai Sinan's voice was very soft, echoing in the air. By the time Shen Zhanglin reacted, her figure had disappeared.
Shen Zhanglin clenched the bottle of medicine in his hand, feeling deeply moved.
Thinking back to the first time he saw her, she was still a prostitute in Xunfang Tower. Not only could she play the flute with a charm that ordinary people could hardly detect, but she also secretly poisoned Zhuo Bufan right under his nose, torturing him half to death...
He shook his head and chuckled, as if he was feeling lucky: "Fortunately, I placed my bet on this girl, otherwise, what she stuffed into my mouth today would have been a bottle of poison."
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The next day, Yan Jinan and others stayed in Tianxing City temporarily for training. Only Bai Sinan, Yan Qianjue, Bai Dianyu and Feng Wu set off for Xuanjian Mountain.
They also hiked up to the top of the mountain, and Bai Dianyu not only had no complaints, but he didn't even ask any questions. Although Feng Wu had some questions, he was not unhappy about it.
"Ajue, what do you think?"
Yan Qianjue glanced at the top of the mountain calmly: "Boring. If you really want to select people with firm character, you should set up some obstacles on this basis, instead of simply climbing a ladder like a decoration."
Bai Sinan was embarrassed: "It's not so simple that it's just for show, right? After all, there are still many people who give up because of climbing the ladder..."
It’s not that difficult though.
"Even ordinary people without spiritual power can achieve this level, and it is even easier for spiritual practitioners." Yan Qianjue sneered: "If you are not willing to make this level of effort, let alone become a sword cultivator, you are not even qualified to be an ordinary spiritual cultivator."
"Humans always think that talent is more important than anything else. With talent, one can become a child of destiny even without working hard. But which of those true children of destiny has not been tempered?"
Listening to Yan Qianjue's words, Bai Sinan couldn't help but think of the hardships he had gone through along the way and nodded silently.
At this time, a cry came from above: "Sister Si Nan! You are finally back!!!"
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