I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 32, Huanglong Port
This is a very large passenger ship. Yang Zhao came to the deck and looked at the scenery passing quickly on both sides, feeling very comfortable. This was her first time on a ship, and it was actually an ancient ship.

Just then, she heard someone calling her.

"Are you sister Yang Zhao?"

Yang Zhao looked back, it turned out to be Miss Xiaoyu, and it was this little girl who gave her the pulse at the beginning.

"Miss Xiaoyu, it's right here, why are you also on the boat?"

Miss Xiaoyu ran over and said, "I thought I was mistaken, but I didn't expect it to be you. This time my grandfather took me to Huanglonggang. Sister Yang Zhao, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Huanglonggang too. We'll be together this time." Yang Zhao doesn't know much about this world. Apart from Cangcheng, he only knows about Huanglonggang, which sounds much more prosperous than Cangcheng, so he tried it out. Sexually asked Shen Ruoyu for his opinion, and he agreed.

The two were chatting, and Miss Xiaoyu's grandfather followed from behind.

"Little girl, every family is not safe at all, and dares to run around on the boat."

Miss Xiaoyu was not annoyed, she went over to help his grandfather with a smile: "Grandpa, guess who I saw? That Yang Zhao who was successfully opened by me!"

The old man was also taken aback. Yang Zhao is a celebrity in the city these days. It is rumored that she is going to claim one-third of the Fang family's property today. Why does she appear here?
But the old man didn't ask any more questions, he patted Xiaoyu on the back and said, "Talk to her well, and come in after a while, it's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold."

After speaking, he went back by himself.

Miss Xiaoyu ran back again: "Sister Yang Zhao, are you the only one on the boat?"

Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "Master was resting in the cabin, I thought it was stuffy inside, so I ran out."

"I also think it's boring inside!" Miss Xiaoyu was so happy that she seemed to have met a confidant.

"Sister Yang Zhao is going to Huanglong Port this time, is there anything going on?"

"I want to find a job there, and I heard that his salary is much higher than that in Cangcheng."

Xiaoyu looked at him suspiciously: "Sister, are you still short of money? I thought you went to school there."

Yang Zhao didn't say any more, and asked Xiaoyu instead: "Miss Xiaoyu, where are you going and what are you doing?"

Xiaoyu curled his lips, leaned against the fence beside the boat, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it because I have never successfully opened someone else's pulse since I gave you a pulse? Grandpa said that I am not good at learning. Yours That time was all thanks to your acupuncture point, let me go to Huanglonggang to learn from a teacher."

Yang Zhao was frightened into a cold sweat, but didn't say much, after all, she didn't spend any money, and she succeeded in opening the pulse.

"You don't have to be depressed. If I am the first one to succeed, there will naturally be a second one and a third one."

Xiao Yu cheered up all of a sudden: "Thank you for your good words."

When he returned to the room, Yang Zhao turned off the phone camera and went out to find Shen Ruoyu next door.

At that time, he was playing with the three taels of silver bored, the ghost would not eat or drink, even the boat fare was paid by Yang Zhao, and the silver in his hand has not been spent yet.

Yang Zhao knocked on the door and entered the room, and asked him straight to the point.

"Master, can you open a pulse?"

"No, why are you asking this?" Shen Ruoyu raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"Master, you don't know, I also have a younger brother, I want him to practice too, but in our hometown, we can't find anyone who can open the pulse, so I want to ask you."

Shen Ruoyu frowned.

"How come there is no one who can open the veins, and Yunyang Temple also doesn't have one?"

Yang Zhao: "..."

It seems that he didn't listen to a word of Yang Zhao's words before, and told him that there was no one left in Yunyang Temple, so why didn't he believe it?

Shen Ruoyu: "What's your expression?"

Yang Zhao could only grit his teeth and repeat what he said before.

This time Shen Ruoyu was really shocked. He always thought it was Yang Zhao who fooled Fang Shuli. In his time, Yunyang Temple was very popular, how could there be only one registered disciple who didn't understand anything?
"Master Zu, the moon waxes and wanes, so it's normal for Yunyang Temple to behave like this."

Shen Ruoyu was furious: "This is abnormal! What about Gongsun Zan? As the Dao Tree of Yunyang Temple, doesn't he care?!"

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to become a master."

Shen Ruoyu choked and had nothing to say.

Seeing him like this, Yang Zhao could only persuade him.

"Master, you don't have to be like this. I was able to come here because of my uncle Gongsun Zan."

Shen Ruoyu's face was bitter: "From the moment I saw that sky bar, I had a bad premonition. I didn't expect that the whole world of self-cultivation is really down, and the sky lock is getting tighter and tighter."

Yang Zhao: "Master, what is Tiansuo?"

"Why do you ask so many questions? Cultivate hard! When your cultivation base is high, you will naturally know!"

This tone is exactly the same as when his parents fooled her when she was a child.

"Master, can't you reveal something in advance?" Yang Zhao was curious and wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"You know, can it be solved?"

"Many people are powerful!"

"Do you know why cultivators always go up the mountain?"

Yang Zhao shook her head, she always thought it was for living on the mountain and pretending to be a fairy.

Shen Ruoyu had nothing to do when he was idle, so he chatted with her.

"That's because the wind on the mountain is strong, and the weather changes faster. These changes make the spiritual power more lively, which makes people cultivate better. From your description just now, you were under Gongsun Zan's feet, using incense to attract the spiritual energy. In the end, you almost died. Crush yourself to death. It means that even the aura on the mountain is not active, this is Tiansuo."

Yang Zhao: "Master, according to your opinion, is it better to practice in the sea?"

Shen Ruoyu nodded: "Otherwise, where did the Sanxian Mountain come from overseas? The moon shines on the beach to help. Every morning and evening, the moonlight will cause the waves to churn. .”

"It's windy every day, every month, every year, is it okay to be in the sea where the wind blows every year?"

Shen Ruoyu looked at her strangely, is there such a thing?Why doesn't he know?
"I guess it can be done, but I still have to try! Is there really such a place?"

There was a strange light in Yang Zhao's eyes: "Yes, that place is called the Roaring West Wind Belt!"

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The boat sat for two days and two nights, and finally arrived at Huanglong Port on the morning of the third day.

When her feet were on the ground, Yang Zhao felt reborn. At the beginning, she was surprised by the boat ride, but after a long time, she started to get seasick. Although she didn't vomit, but her chest tightness and leg weakness were unavoidable.

After being afraid of heights, she suffered from seasickness again.

Yang Zhao walked crookedly on the ground twice, and finally found a sense of balance.

Huanglong Port is a port city. Huge sailboats come in and out here, and goods and goods are piled up like mountains on both sides. There is a huge gatehouse on each dock. The water mist is scattered evenly on everyone, even the goods. It is also inevitable.

(End of this chapter)