After reading the information about the Innate Absolute Yin Body, Yan Ting did not go back. Instead, he looked up some information about divine fire and those medicinal materials, and then looked at some regional customs of the three empires. Yan Ting did not sleep a wink all night.
Putting down the book in his hand, Yan Ting walked out of the Overlooking Tower. He didn't sleep all night, and he didn't feel tired. Although the injuries on his body were serious, they didn't damage his roots. He had Emperor Bodhi and his recovery speed was faster than ordinary people.
The man in black robe said that you will become stronger after being beaten, which is not unreasonable.
After yesterday's training at the Sky Tower, he faintly felt that his strength had become stronger.
When he returned home, he didn't see the three of them, and Yan Ting suddenly felt a sense of desolation. Although the inner courtyard was large, the number of disciples was very small. The total number of elders and instructors was far more than the number of disciples in the inner courtyard. A house with such a size
It's so big that it would be a bit empty if only one or two people lived there.
Buyunya was practicing in Beiyuan and had not yet left seclusion. Now, he was the only one left in Nuo Da's mansion, and this feeling of loneliness became even stronger.
Bang!
Yan Ting was startled by this sound. He looked back and saw that the door was kicked open. Qin Feiling walked in with a pile of white paper and several account books. She walked quickly, ignoring him and walked straight into the hall.
, throwing things on the table.
Looking at this scene, Yan Ting scratched his head, not knowing why.
Qin Feiling glared at him, as if she was angry that he didn't help, but she didn't say anything. She just sat down and started writing in the account book.
"Mo Xuanzang took Tang Li and the four of them to the North Academy to practice. He said that they would not be allowed to come back until they broke through the seventh level of Tianyuan. He took away 600 Yuan stones, and he went to the South Academy to temper his body. Probably
It will take four days to come back." Qin Feiling said while writing.
Yan Ting walked over and took a look. Qin Feiling's handwriting was as beautiful and neat as Xiang Xinyue's, even better than his. However, in the past three years, except for writing when sending letters home, she had never written anything.
I didn’t write much. I went home two months ago to report the good news that I had been admitted to the inner courtyard. My handwriting was all weird.
He took out the space ring and handed it to Qin Feiling. Qin Feiling glanced at him sideways and said, "What are you doing?"
"You put the more than 600 yuan stones that I earned yesterday into the warehouse first." Yan Ting said with a smile.
Qin Feiling frowned slightly and reached out to touch the injury on Yan Ting's face. Yan Ting instinctively dodged and stepped back.
"What are you doing? It's just a minor injury." Yan Ting said casually.
"Humph, of course it's just a minor injury. If you're about to die like that day, then it will be considered a serious injury to you." Obviously dissatisfied with Yan Ting's actions, Qin Feiling snorted coldly, then took the space ring and put it on
Pour out all the Yuanshi inside and count them.
Yan Ting smiled, moved a chair and sat next to Qin Feiling, picked up the account book and flipped through it. On it, everyone's Yuan Stone deposits, Yuan Stone expenditures, time and use were all recorded. It can be seen that he
During his absence, Qin Feiling worried a lot about Yan Meng.
"Huh?" Yan Ting's expression suddenly changed, pointing to one of the records and asking: "How come Mo Xuanzhang has a record of three thousand yuan stones? Where did he get so many yuan stones?"
Qin Feiling paused for a moment, and then replied expressionlessly: "He sold the Tu Ling Saliva for three thousand yuan, and he didn't keep any of it."
Yan Ting bit his lip and fell into deep thought. The space suddenly seemed a little quiet. After a long time, he raised his head and narrowed his eyes tightly. Then he smiled miserably and said: "It seems that these drops of earth spirit saliva on my body are going to be sent away. Oops."
, when I helped my father with the accounts, I didn’t feel tired. I always thought that keeping accounts was just about writing and recording income and expenses. Later, the elder told me that every time I finished accounting, my father would always be there.
I re-review the account books late at night, often staying up all night.”
"The Yan family used to have so many stores to manage, and it was overwhelming. Now there are fewer stores. My father's energy has to be consumed even more. He manages a
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There are more than a thousand people in the Yan tribe, and they have been doing it for more than ten years. I can't understand why he always lied to me about going out to play. In the end, it was me who took Mengran out every time. Looking at you now,
I see."
Recalling every detail of his youth, Yan Ting shed tears at the corners of his eyes. As a manager, he does not give orders to his subordinates and sit in a high position with arrogance. On the contrary, he will spend more time and energy formulating plans and promotion plans.
The growth of family power.
Many young men who were arrogant and arrogant in their youth have had their arrogance smoothed away by the burden of the family, and have restrained their former arrogance.
Now, it's his turn to manage the Yan League. Even though it hasn't started yet, he already feels the weight.
"So," Qin Feiling suddenly smiled: "You can be more careful, and we can be less tired. Don't always feel like an outsider. Everything is difficult at the beginning. When the Yan family establishes a foothold in Chiyu City, it will definitely
It’s much more difficult than what we are now, hasn’t it reached this point now?”
Yan Ting blinked his eyes, as if he had been enlightened and suddenly said: "Yes, take your time, as long as you are not crushed to death, there is always a chance."
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and continued what they were doing. Yan Ting also started to deal with some affairs within the Yan League and helped Qin Feiling sort out the ledgers.
With Yan Ting's help, some of the account books that had been accumulated for several days were also settled. In the blink of an eye, it was noon. Yan Ting put down the account books, touched his stomach that had been protesting for a long time, and said loudly: "Let's go eat, I'm starving."
.”
Bang!
The door was pushed open violently, and two people rushed in hurriedly. Yan Ting frowned, stood up and looked at the two people. Both of them were strangers, and they should not be disciples of the inner courtyard.
"Are you the leader of the Yan Alliance?" One of them looked at Yan Ting, and his originally flustered face suddenly became excited.
"Well, you are..."
"We are the servants of Master Xiao Lingze. The young master went to the back mountain to collect medicinal materials today and was injured by the man named Jiang Sheng." The servant's tone was urgent, but at least he got the key information out.
"Where is Xiao Lingze?" Yan Ting asked in a deep voice.
"The young master has been sent to the Holy Infirmary. This time, Jiang Sheng was too cruel and even broke one of the young master's hands. We are no match for him. Please ask Alliance Leader Yan to uphold justice." The two servants almost knelt down.
He came down and was held by Yan Ting with one hand.
"Let's go see Xiao Lingze first." Yan Ting was in a very agitated mood at the moment. The fight with Hu Hu had just been decided, but he dared to provoke him again and injured the people of the Yan League.
The two of them took Yan Ting to the direction of the Holy Medical Room. Xiao Ling was lying on the bed, his left arm was wrapped in gauze, and another piece of gauze was hung around his neck, with a depressed look on his face. There were several pieces on his face.
There were bruises all over the place, and it looked like he had been beaten a lot.
Yan Ting walked into the room, and Xiao Lingze was about to stand up when Yan Ting put a hand on his shoulder.
"Alliance leader."
"Tell me what happened?" Yan Ting said calmly.
Xiao Lingze nodded and recalled what happened this morning.
"Today I entered the back mountain with my servants and several senior brothers. Inside, I was surrounded by Hu Hu's people. They said that we broke the rules in the back mountain, so they beat us up. There were also several
A senior brother was also injured, but his condition was pretty good, and they took away all the medicinal materials and animal cores we collected."
Yan Ting looked solemn and asked, "Is it the person named Jiang Sheng who made the move?"
"Not only him, but there are several people who are much more powerful than us. They are all probably at the ninth level of Tianyuan. They only have five people to attack, but they can't beat dozens of us. Leader, we have embarrassed the Yan League.
." Xiao Lingze blamed himself.
"What are you talking about? You are only a second-level Tianyuan. You can't beat normal people. There is nothing to be ashamed of. You were injured in the battle. This is an honor. Those bastards
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, I will make them pay the price." Yan Ting comforted, and then took out a red pill and put it in Xiao Lingze's hand.
Xiao Lingze quickly pushed back: "This..."
"Recover from the injury first. Although you won't be able to participate in the fight in two months, no one can predict what will happen in the future. Don't let this injury affect your practice." Yan Ting patted Xiao Lingze's shoulder.
"Okay, thank you very much, leader."
"Well, I haven't been here for the past month. You were responsible for the Yan League when it was first established. It's me who should thank you. The purpose of establishing the Yan League is to protect every new student from being bullied, but you are still being bullied.
It's useless for me to hurt you." Yan Ting said with a bitter smile.
"Since you have joined the Yan League, you have to make some efforts for this group. Otherwise, if everyone wants to take advantage of it, the Yan League will collapse from within sooner or later." Xiao Lingze smiled lightly.
Compared to Yan Ting, his talent is really not worth mentioning. At that time, he watched Yan Ting and Mo Xuanzhang fight fiercely on the Fengyun Tower, but he was easily defeated by Ling Changfeng, who was also at the first level of Tianyuan Realm. At that time,
He already knew that the inner courtyard was only his place, not his stage. If Yan Ting hadn't tortured Gu Feiyan so severely that Gu Feiyan was unable to fight anymore, he would probably have to fight again next year.
Entered the inner courtyard.
Therefore, he never expected to stir up a thousand waves in the inner courtyard and spend these ten years in an ordinary way. The best result would be to break through to the Yuandao realm after graduation. But the establishment of Yan League seemed to give him
It provides a stage. Although his current cultivation level is very low, who can say that in ten years, there will be no time for him to show off his talents?
Yan Ting laughed heartily and said: "Well said, Ling Ze, the future of the Yan Alliance still has to be supported by people like you with extremely high ideological consciousness. I, haha, I won't mention it..."
"Leaders don't have to belittle themselves. Every force must have a spiritual support, and the leader is the spiritual support of the Yan League. If not, how could so many people fight against the powerful Amber for a weak Yan League?" Xiao
The order is the correct way.
"Spiritual support..." Yan Ting muttered this word silently. Is he really worthy?
The people of the Yan League were bullied. As the leader of the alliance, he was not thinking about how to take revenge, but came to comfort him immediately, just because he was afraid that revenge would lead to more revenge. In the final analysis, the Yan League was not qualified to confront Amber head-on.
.
Yu Xiao's willingness to let him limit his cultivation level has already given him a great deal of face. Otherwise, according to the rules of fighting and ignoring his cultivation level, Yu Xiao could level the entire Yan League by himself, so why fight?
Two months, two months, as long as he survives these two months, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will be able to let go.
"Order, until the battle is over, don't take anyone to the back mountain. If there are still people in the Yuan Shiyan League, there is no need to take risks. They are blocking you there just to ambush you. If you are unwilling to lower your head and confront them head-on, you will be defeated.
If you fall into their trap, you will only be hurt in the end."
"Okay, I won't go." Xiao Lingze also knew that after being ambushed so many times in the back mountain, he should have a better memory. Tang Li and the other three could not survive ten moves by the man named Jiang Sheng. He
What can it be used for?
Yan Ting stood up and said: "You have a good rest. If nothing happens in the past two months, you can improve your cultivation and practice more skills."
"Yes, alliance leader." Xiao Lingze responded.
After saying that, Yan Ting walked out of the room and walked straight towards the Fengyun Platform. He remembered that someone seemed to have set up a ring there.
(We will soon enter a scene that everyone likes the most, so look forward to it!)
