The little man replied excitedly: "Don't worry, Mr. An, I've asked clearly. Chen Yunna is just a member of a small pharmaceutical company in Xichuan, and is far from the famous Chen Pharmaceutical. As for her cousin, she is just a slut who sells tea."

"It's really that simple?" An Tianyu frowned. He talked with Chen Yunna for a while and found that Chen Yunna looked pure and actually knew a lot of knowledge. If it weren't for the good family conditions, Chen Yunna would definitely not be able to get in touch with those things.

As for Chen Yunna's cousin Yan Ning, An Tianyu didn't take it seriously at all. He was extremely confident. As long as the other party was from Jianzhou, An Tianyu would have the confidence to not be afraid of him.

Although Chen Yunna's family has some money, the emperor is far away after all. Even if An Tianyu did anything to him, Chen Yunna's family would not care about him coming to Jianzhou.

So... this girl, An Tianyu is ready to take a look!

...

After Yan Ning walked out of Jianzhou University, his patience completely disappeared. He found an empty corner, and instantly rose into the air and flew towards the tea shop.

It used to take at least twenty minutes to drive, and Yan Ning arrived in less than a minute.

Looking from above, the tea shop was peaceful, but Yan Ning knew that this was just a trick created by the formation left by Jiang Wujue.

After passing through the formation, Yan Ning could see that in the martial arts training ground of the tea shop, countless Maoshan disciples were working hard, among which Yihu, Zhang Rui, Chen Zhijie, Huang Long, Su Yan and others had already shouldered the burden of training their disciples.

Due to Yihu's special care, their cultivation level is much higher than that of others, but there is still some gap with the existence of Maoshan Thirteen Taibao.

"Fuck me, be serious, be straight, be hard, don't be messy, I didn't care about you for lunch, right?" Yihu's voice was like a loud bell. Many sweaty Maoshan disciples regained their energy and began to practice harder after hearing his voice.

Yan Ning floated in the air and looked at the Maoshan disciple below with relief. He, the successor of Maoshan, was really ashamed. Apart from gathering everyone together and providing skills for everyone to practice, he rarely showed up to guide everyone.

"Hey, why is there someone floating in the sky?" Someone noticed Yan Ning's existence.

"Oh my god, it's the Third Master!"

"San Master! I'm back! Is San Master a fairy? How can he fly in the sky?"

Yan Ning's appearance immediately made Maoshan disciples on the martial arts training ground boil.

Yan Ning, Yan Sanye, and the helmsman of Maoshan, have saved everyone from dire straits countless times, and then taught them the Taoist practices to change their whole body. When everyone abandoned Maoshan, they stood up alone and turned the tide!

In their hearts, Yan Ning is no different from God!

Yihu shouted at Yan Ning: "What a fool you guy is pretending to be? Why don't you get out quickly!"

Yan Ning smiled and fell in front of Yihu, saying hello, "Hello, Boss Yihu!"

"Okay, you big-headed ghost!" Yihu glared at Yan Ning, "Where is my sister?"

Yan Ning smiled and said, "Xiaoya is breaking through in the small world. It won't be long before she can break through to the realm of the celestial immortal!"

"Grass!"

When Yihu heard this, he cursed and sweared.

I think two years ago, Zhuang Xiaoya was just a little better than ordinary people. Grudge Kings like Kubota Kazumi could easily subdue him. But unexpectedly, in just two years, Zhuang Xiaoya overtakes Yihu, and now she is even more about to step on Yan Ning's head.

Yan Ning's immortal consciousness swept over and was slightly shocked. The cultivation of Yihu and Maoshan Thirteen Taibao had all reached the peak of mortals, and they could break through to the half-immortal realm at any time!

Just so happens that when he came back this time, Yan Ning originally planned to choose some disciples into the small world and use the power of the Bodhi tree to make a breakthrough. Now it seems that there are enough candidates.

Feeling the hot gazes of the Maoshan disciples, Yan Ning cleared his throat and said slowly: "I am here to give you a gift this time."

"Gift? What gift?" The Maoshan disciples suddenly became excited.

Yan Ning waved his hand gently, and the things in Wanbaozhai in the small world appeared on the ground of the martial arts training ground. On the left are magic weapons piled into mountains and on the right are elixirs piled into mountains. The two piles of magic weapons piled up more than two meters high, emitting pearl treasure aura and tempting medicine fragrance.

As soon as the magic weapons and pills appeared, the Maoshan disciples felt their eyes lit up. Although they had not come into contact with too many treasures, the things in front of them were definitely not ordinary things.

What's more, these things were taken out by Yan Ning.

Yihu's eyes were also shining: "Third brother, you kid can't rob the Treasure Pavilion in Longhu Mountain again, right? Where did so many good things come from?"

Yan Ning coughed twice. It seemed that he would never be able to lose his robbery of Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Don't worry about where these things come from. Now you are all in line. You feel that your cultivation is enough and you need a handy weapon. You stand on my left and think that you have insufficient cultivation and want to improve your Taoism. You stand on the right and choose the magic weapons and elixirs that suit you one by one in order. Since elixirs are consumables, a person can only receive one weapon, but those who choose elixirs can receive three elixirs!"

As soon as Yan Ning finished speaking, the Maoshan disciples suddenly moved, and in less than ten seconds, they lined up into two long dragons. Yan Ning took a look and was surprised that the people who chose elixirs among these disciples actually occupied more.

Yihu smiled and said, "It's considered that these guys have not been trained in vain. Most people already understand the concept that their own Taoism is much more important than external objects."

Yan Ning nodded. Although the magic weapon was powerful, if he did not have enough power, even if he obtained the top-level spiritual treasure of the emperor, he would not be able to use its true power.

Yan Ning asked Huang Long and others to organize their disciples to receive magic weapons and pills, and he called Shangyihu and Maoshan Thirteen Taibao to come to the conference hall.

The Thirteen Taibao of Maoshan is a top master selected from thousands of Maoshan disciples. Their talents may not be the best, but they are definitely the hardest. Yan Ning should give them more than ordinary disciples.

Yan Ning and Yihu sat on the high hall together, using their immortal consciousness to examine the Thirteen Taibao in front of them. Compared with the Immortal Ascension Conference, half of the Thirteen Taibao had changed. Their faces were relatively unfamiliar to Yan Ning and needed to get to know them again.
Chapter completed!