I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

River city, sea of ​​sky.

In the small courtyard where Ye Yan lived, there was a Go game on the stone table paved with bluestone slabs.

The black and white chess pieces are arranged in an orderly manner, like stars falling on a chessboard.

Ye Yan held a black piece in his hand, his fingertips suspended in the air, but his eyes were fixed on the cloudless sky outside the courtyard.

The sky was clear blue and the sun was blazing, but the spiritual energy around him was faintly agitated, as if even the air was vibrating.

Lu Qiu, who was sitting opposite, put down the white piece in his hand, frowned, and unconsciously stroked the chess piece with his fingertips.

"There's something wrong with the weather... Just now, when I used my spiritual energy to investigate, I actually felt a wave coming from the world of cultivation. Although it's weak, it's unusually turbulent. Could it be... that Mingchuan kid has caused some trouble again?"

Ye Yan finally placed the black piece, and the chess piece collided with the stone table, making a crisp "click" sound.

He raised his eyes to look at Lu Qiu, his gaze calm but with unquestionable determination: "It's not a commotion, it's the energy of heaven and earth that is changing."

"The fact that the spiritual energy fluctuations from the cultivation world can reach the human world indicates that the situation in Mingchuan has reached a critical point. Perhaps he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation, or perhaps the demon cultivators or Su Hongzhen have made new moves."

He stretched out his hand and brushed the chess pieces on the board. The interweaving of black and white seemed to reflect the ever-changing situation in the world of cultivation. "It seems that he alone will not be able to hold on for much longer."

"Su Hongzhen is ambitious, and those creatures in the Demonic Abyss are eyeing us covetously. Mingchuan is under attack from both sides. We can't wait any longer."

Lu Qiu's eyes flashed with anxiety, and he asked quickly, "What do you mean? Should we set off to the cultivation world to support Mingchuan now?"

"No time to rush." ​​Ye Yan shook his head, picked up a white piece, and slowly placed it on the star position on the chessboard. "We have to let Leng Xi and the others speed up their training."

Lu Qiu was stunned. "But, they've only just become warriors. They need to draw Qi into their bodies and grow to the point where they can help Mingchuan as quickly as possible. This is too difficult for them!"

Ye Yan frowned and said, "Contact Ye Chuhan and ask him to send us some elixirs that can quickly enable ordinary people to practice."

"Okay!" Lu Qiu responded and did it immediately.

However, when Ye Chuhan learned that Ye Yan and the others also wanted a bunch of good treasures, he was heartbroken!

"No way! Old man, do you really think that my Qingfengyumen is a place that produces treasures endlessly?"

"Mingchuan has almost emptied our sect, and now you want to ask me for a bunch of treasures. Where can I get so many treasures? It's not that fast to rob!"

Lu Qiu chuckled, stroking his beard as he replied, "Don't be so stingy, kid! You're a great sect with a history of thousands of years. How could you be drained out by Mingchuan in just a few strokes? There must be some valuable treasures out there!"

"Think about it, if our combat power improves, wouldn't that also benefit your sect?"

Ye Chuhan was so angry that he cursed: "Damn it, if I had known this would happen, why didn't you come to me earlier? Now you're cramming at the last minute, and you're even saying you want to improve our combat effectiveness!"

Lu Qiu scratched his ears and said, "Alright, alright. Didn't those people's bodies not recover before? Now that they have recovered, we can practice cultivation."

"Stop talking so much nonsense and go tell your dad to find some medicine for us."

Ye Chuhan's face was full of black lines.

Now that things have come to this, what else can we do?

He had no choice but to do as Lu Qiu said.

“Dad…Dad!!”

Ye Chuhan yelled and rushed into Sect Leader Ye's bedroom, but a moment later, he yelled again and was kicked out!

"what!!!"

A huge gray footprint landed on his chest, accompanied by Sect Master Ye's curses.

"Go to hell, you little bastard. You've been squandering money all day. I'm about to lose all my money!"

"Just wait, if Mingchuan takes down the Qingcheng Yufa Sect and doesn't bring me any treasures, I'll skin you alive!"

Ye Chuhan stood up with the elixir "given" by Sect Leader Ye, covering his butt and howling.

"No, what does Mingchuan's matter have to do with me?"

"Mingchuan is your brother! And you help him and his relatives and friends get all kinds of good treasures from me every day. If it's not counted on you, then where else can it be counted?!" Sect Master Ye roared.

After yelling, in order to prevent Ye Chuhan from disturbing him again, he waved his hand and cast a soundproof barrier to isolate Ye Chuhan outside.

Ye Chuhan held the not-so-full storage bag and weighed it twice with a worried look on his face.

In addition to a few bottles of the most basic "Qi Gathering Pills" and "Body Tempering Spirit Liquid", there was only a copy of the Qingfeng Yumen's entry-level "Qi Induction Art".

With this little stuff, let alone quickly developing combat power, it even seems shabby in laying the foundation for Leng Xi and the others.

"Alas, the old man is too stingy..."

He sighed helplessly, but still honestly sent the things to the human world through special channels.

Jiangcheng, Tianhai Courtyard.

When Lu Qiu took out the shabby storage bag from the secret teleportation point, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He opened the bag, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and his face suddenly darkened.

"This... Is Ye Chuhan sending away a beggar?!" He pointed the bag towards Ye Yan, his tone full of disbelief.

Ye Yan glanced at the things in the bag, but his expression remained calm, as if he had expected it.

He picked up an ordinary Qi Gathering Pill and said calmly, "The sect's resources aren't infinite. Mingchuan previously took quite a lot, and Qingfeng Yumen also needs to maintain its operations. Having something is better than nothing."

"But what can we do with this little stuff?" Lu Qiu said impatiently. "Leng Xi and the others haven't even found the Qi sense yet. With just these few bottles of pills and an introductory exercise book, how long will it take for them to establish their foundation?"

"Haste makes waste." Ye Yan put the pill back and glanced at Leng Xi and the others who were working hard to improve their bodies in the courtyard. "Without a solid foundation, even if there is a magic pill, it will be nothing but castles in the air."

"First, use these things to guide them and lay the foundation. As for subsequent resources... we will find other ways."

His voice was steady, with a calming power.

Looking at his calm face, Lu Qiu's anxious mood gradually calmed down.

Yes, there is no point in being anxious, you have to take one step at a time.

……

At the same time, inside the Burning Heaven Pavilion.

Mingchuan concentrated on practicing his skills and guiding the medicinal power, and his cultivation level was steadily improving.

However, just as his mind was immersed in cultivation, a very subtle fluctuation with a cold and sinister aura gently triggered the secret warning restrictions he had set up around the courtyard.

Mingchuan suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his consciousness spread out silently like mercury pouring on the ground.

In the corner of the courtyard, the doors and windows of the room where Hongxiu lived were closed.

But in Mingchuan's spiritual perception, the room was filled with an extremely obscure dark red energy that was incompatible with the surrounding spiritual energy.

The energy was wriggling slowly like a living thing, with an uncomfortable sense of corrosion, trying to penetrate the walls and barriers, and extremely slowly seeping towards the quiet room where he was practicing.

Like a vine spreading quietly in the darkness, it is silent but has a clear goal.

"Sure enough, he can't hold it back anymore." Mingchuan sneered in his heart.