Yan Huailiu never knew that a child could be so clingy.
But it was still sticky within the range he could accept.
The result of giving in was that the kid would climb up the pole directly and stick to him and refuse to come down.
Fortunately, he was young and didn't have much flesh on his body, so it wasn't difficult for Yan Huailiu to hold him.
The little guy hugged his neck the whole time and leaned his head on his shoulder obediently.
Zuo said: "Master, you are the best person I have ever met."
The right sentence: "Master is so powerful, he can knock my father away with just one move."
In the middle, she also did not forget to insert a sentence: "Master smells good, looks good, and is very strong. I like Master very much."
Yan Huailiu, a social phobia, was praised so much that his face turned red and he felt very proud.
I didn't even bother asking Yu Ziheng to get down and walk by himself, for I was afraid that I wouldn't be comfortable holding him and that would be a waste of the effort I put in to this kid.
She even hugged Yu Ziheng and started the journey to find cranes because of what he said: "I seemed to see cranes when I came here. I have only seen them in books and I really want to touch them."
Yan Huailiu, who had not been in contact with people for many years, was easily controlled by a little brat.
On the other hand, Gu Xingyun, who had led a group to visit countless places, had almost broken his legs.
He did not have the same high level of cultivation as the people behind him. He was tired and hungry, but he still had to force himself to look like nothing had happened and greet people with a smile.
It's really tiring.
No wonder his master was willing to use his power to heal him last night. It turned out that he was waiting here.
"Let me tell you, the thousands of years of heritage of the Yuxu Sect is incomparable to our sects. After just a few hours of walking, I can already feel the spiritual energy in my body rising."
A certain leader behind him said in an exaggerated manner.
His words were quickly echoed: "Yes, nephew, I really envy you. Living here, I guess you're practicing every breath, right? Alas, no wonder we can't even see your true strength."
"Hey, they must have used some secret method to cover it up. But even if I use my toes to think about it, I know that my nephew and his men are definitely more capable than those bastards like us!"
"Yes, my little disciple practiced day and night, and only just managed to break through the foundation-building stage and barely touched the barrier of the golden elixir. He can't compare with nephew Gu and the others."
…
The temptation in these words is extremely obvious.
Even though he had gotten used to it over the years, Gu Xingyun still couldn't help but feel jealous and inferior.
His hands were clenched painfully under his sleeves, and his smile was a bit forced. He quickly changed the subject: "Everyone, the Canghai Pavilion ahead is where we store medicine. There's nothing much to see. Why don't we go to Xianyun Peak instead..."
"I've heard that the Yuxu Sect's medicine for injuries is the best in the world. Now that I'm here, why not go and take a look? What do you think?"
A sect leader behind him interrupted him and signaled his companion with his eyes to continue.
Others quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, I have long wanted to see the miraculous medicine of the Yuxu Sect. Today's opportunity cannot be missed. Nephew Gu, you don't mind, do you?"
Gu Xingyun lowered his eyes, looking annoyed. "It's not that I mind, it's just... there's nothing worth visiting there..."
"Hey, nephew, you've seen a lot in the Yuxu Sect. Your vision is naturally far greater than ours. You might not be impressed by something we haven't even seen yet!"
Amid the crowd's jeers, Gu Xingyun reluctantly led his men forward.
The disciple in charge of registration saw so many people coming and stood up in panic: "Everyone? Senior Brother Gu, this is..."
"Several sect leaders would like to come in and take a look. It's hard to refuse guests. You can go ahead and do your work. I'll take them in."
Gu Xingyun gave a brief explanation and gestured to the people behind him to go in.
“But, but…”
The disciple guarding the gate wanted to say something, but was pushed away by someone and watched helplessly as a group of people rushed in.
"But, today is really inconvenient..."
His voice was carried in the wind and no one heard it.
What catches the eye is the ingenious design of the mechanism. The names of rare medicinal materials in the world can be found here, divided into thousands of small grids for display.
The Xuanyue Palace Master, who had appeared in the group at some point, was so surprised that his voice shrilled, "Here, here are the Phoenix Spirit Sacred Treasures, the Heavenly Ice Spring... the Black Tortoise Spirit... this... this, here, there are actually so many Heart-Breaking Pills and Marrow-Cleansing Pills..."
Every time he said a name, the eyes of the people around him became redder.
But within a few breaths, a group of people were as jealous as rabbits.
If it weren't for the powerful pressure here, they would really be able to commit murder and robbery.
Who wouldn’t be jealous!
Just one of them is enough to make their sect prosperous for hundreds of years, but now they are all in the Yuxu Sect, which makes people hate them so much!
"My dear nephew, can you open our eyes? I have never seen this treasure before."
One of the leaders asked tentatively.
Gu Xingyun hesitated: "Well, not quite..."
"Why are you being so shy? I'm just taking a look, I'm not going to steal yours!"
Palace Master Murong reached out and opened the small box in front of him with the word "Tian Bingquan" written on it.
Everyone's expectant eyes froze for a moment: "Why is this empty?"
"Why is it empty?!"
Palace Master Murong's eyes turned red with anger, and he opened the box next to him unwillingly.
But without exception, all spaces.
"Nephew, are you kidding us? Why are you putting a label on something that doesn't exist?"
A bunch of hot-tempered people started to get angry.
No one can withstand this psychological gap!
Gu Xingyun bowed respectfully, "I'm truly sorry. This Canghai Pavilion was originally full, but Master has been busy with cultivation in recent years and has been injured more frequently, so... we haven't had time to fill up all the seats yet."
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