"He is also a shrewd man."

Yang Xuan said with a smile and handed the letter back.

"You can handle this letter yourself. I've read the content."

When he originally wanted to come, the leader of the state of Jiang was so thirsty for talents and wanted to find monks. He was undoubtedly forced to be anxious, so he was dizzy and made a move.

After all, monks have different levels.

People in the first level can also become monks, but they are not much better than ordinary people. Their application of spiritual power is still very shallow. They can only attach it to weapons. One dozen ten is the limit.

Only after the second stage, the aura can begin to be released, and the difference from ordinary people began to become obvious.

If the leader of state Jiang is an immortal, he will be greatly disappointed. I can't say he will become a wronged leader.

But now it seems that he thinks too much.

The other party is not a fool, but has a better attitude. If you really want to say the treatment, you have to go to the capital to know.

Naturally, the messenger didn't know these. Seeing Yang Xuan's words, he immediately carefully put away the letter. After hesitating for a while, he asked softly, "well... What's the immortal master's plan..."

"Since your majesty has invited you so much, I naturally don't respect you. Please prepare and I'll go to the capital with you."

The man was overjoyed and nodded again and again: "as the immortal teacher wishes, I'll prepare now. How about starting at noon tomorrow?"

"Yes."

Yang Xuan replied that he didn't care about these common things, even if he started now.

He has nothing to do in this thousand pine city. It's a waste of time to stay any longer.

The most important thing is that he just wants to see if he can find a way to return to the state of Wei quickly. Since he can reach the state of Jiang by relying on the transmission array in the ancient land of Li, he may not be able to go back in a similar way.

After all, it would be too slow to get back if it took two years.

He consumed half of the spirit stone in the storage bag just after running for five weeks. This cost is really expensive.

After Mrs. Zhao's story, he has found the importance of those spirit grass. Maybe it's not as unbearable as the little Panther said. If so, it's too extravagant to extract the spirit to practice.

After all, spirit grass is extremely rare, and this kind of high-grade spirit grass is even more so. It can't be said that it can save his life at a critical time.

After all, Mrs. Zhao is a living example.

After the spirit grass was reluctant to use, the reserve of spirit stone was very limited, which led to the great attenuation of the speed of cultivation.

This is not what he wants to see.

"If only the little Panther could stay in any cave for a long time, then I'm afraid I can store the Lingtai in Dantian in only about two years!"

He couldn't help saying something, and his face was full of regret.

The messenger didn't stay here. After Yang Xuan promised to go to the capital, he saluted and left the Zhao family.

However, Zhu Quan did not leave with him, but deliberately stayed.

Yang Xuan just glanced at him and immediately asked, "why is there anything else?"

"Er... This..."

Zhu Quan blushed and stood there hesitating. He couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Well, for the sake of your good attitude these days, let's talk about something. I'm not a fickle person. I'll definitely try my best."

Seeing Zhu Quan like this, he guessed something and said seriously.

Zhu Quan was overjoyed. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately said, "I dare not hide the immortal master. I recommended the immortal master to your majesty with some selfishness in order to remember a credit. I hope the immortal master will not blame me."

"It doesn't matter. Since it doesn't affect me, I won't blame you."

"Immortal master, thank you very much!"

Zhu Quan bowed and continued, "I just hope that when the immortal master arrives at the capital, he can premise my name under your majesty. If the immortal master has any orders in the future, I will go through fire and water!"

"Oh?"

Yang Xuan picked his eyebrows. He thought it was a big deal. Unexpectedly, it was nothing for him to give him credit and talk.

"I'll keep this in mind. I'll certainly tell the leader of your country Jiang at that time, but what I can get is none of my business."

"One word is enough. Thank you, immortal master."

"You don't have to thank me. You can take care of the Zhao family after I leave. I have some friendship with them."

"This..."

Zhu looked hesitant and looked at Yang Xuan as if he wanted to say something.

Yang Xuan glanced at him and said faintly, "you don't have to worry. When I go to your capital, I will naturally handle the matter properly. I will send someone to inform you at that time."

When he said that, Zhu Quan immediately bit his teeth, nodded and said, "OK! Immortal master can rest assured that as long as I am here, the Zhao family will not suffer."

Yang Xuan nodded and looked calm, as if he had done nothing, but Zhao Wuming was stunned.

"Brother Yang..."

Zhao Wuming's voice was a little low, with a trace of hoarseness.

"All right, just a little effort."

In Zhao Wuming's eyes, he did give a lot of help to the Zhao family, save Mrs. Zhao and help them deal with their troubles, but for Yang Xuan, to a certain extent, he was just a comfort to himself.

He didn't want the Zhao brothers and sisters to become orphans, nor did he want them to live so hard.

Perhaps, this is also his hope for himself!

Of course, it is mainly because the family gives him a good feeling. A mother who conceals her illness for her children, Zhao Wuming is upright and simple, and Zhao Yuer is also sensible and innocent.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling the little green grasshopper between his sleeves and looked at it calmly for a long time.

Zhao Wuming and Zhu Quan both stood on the side and dared not disturb.

Knowing that Yang Xuan was leaving, Mrs. Zhao also bought a lot of dishes and cooked a whole table in the evening.

Yang Xuan has been practicing in his room for so many days, but he is also a little hungry. After all, he has not reached the real Valley State at this time, and occasionally needs some food to supplement.

Mrs. Zhao has been in bed for more than ten years. Her craft can only be said to be ordinary, but Yang Xuan is very happy to eat.

Perhaps because he was an immortal master, there were not many topics between them. After a few casual conversations, he went back to the house to practice.

the second day.

Although it was noon, early in the morning, the man from the capital of the country waited at the door of Zhao's house. In addition to two extremely luxurious carriages, there were twenty sergeants on both sides.