Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

After she left, March 7 did practice with the simulated video for a while, but in less than three minutes, she opened the simulated combat and summoned a virtual person.

At first, she touched the virtual person out of curiosity.

After confirming that he could touch it, March 7th was even more delighted and began to give it commands.

Singing, dancing, rapping, hand gestures... he didn't even let her practice with him.

After some trial and error, she successfully summoned a second virtual person, and the three of them sat down together to play cards.

"..."

Yan Huan looked at March 7th speechlessly.

"Suckling?"

"Kid, stop practicing. You don't need to participate in this martial arts ceremony."

"No way!" March 7th quickly stood up and muttered.

"I was just too excited about it. Don't worry, I'll be fine once I get used to it."

"I will definitely make our Starry Sky Train proud, so don't worry."

"Whether I'm ambitious or not doesn't matter."

Yan Huan shrugged.

“Our Starry Sky Train doesn’t need another martial arts ceremony champion. If we really need one, I’ll go myself.”

"I'm afraid that the more you try to prove yourself, the more our already weak backs will break..."

"We're here for tourism, and we'll also take a look at the gossip surrounding Luofu Mountain."

"I understand the logic, but I just want to prove that I'm not the Earth Tiger Warrior." March 7th raised his chin and snorted.

"Don't you even know who the game's mascot is? Why am I so weak?"

"..."

Chapter 913 Actually, I also think highly of you.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, I'm just here to deliver food."

Yan Huan placed the food on a small table to the side, looking quite impatient.

"If I get hungry again, I'll just go to the New Oriental building and find someone to eat something with."

"Why are you freeloading? Have you forgotten something?" March 7th stared at the food in Yan Huan's hands, hands on hips, and said seriously:

"We're honored guests, so shouldn't we be able to order whatever we want from the 'Pay the Bill' service?"

“We’ve already eaten at Yanqing’s place a few times, how can we just give up like this?”

"Let's talk about it when you can find someone else."

Yan Huan shrugged:

"You're competitors. You're playing poker here, while they're still sliding on the ice."

"Eat your food, eat when you're tired, and sleep after you eat."

"I will visit you in the south often in the future."

"Get lost! I would never stoop so low as to go south!!"

After chatting with March 7th, Yan Huan went to Su Chang's cultivation room next door to deliver food.

As soon as the door opened, I heard a series of loud banging and clanging sounds of fighting.

"Wow!" Even before seeing the actual footage, Yan Huan could feel the surging fighting spirit.

"As expected of a legitimate Yunqi cavalry unit, they are reliable!"

As expected, Su Chang had already started fighting with her virtual body in the cultivation room. The fight was fierce, intense, and brutal!

The sounds of metal clashing were incessant, and finally, with a single thrust from Su Chang, the virtual version of himself was forced to retreat.

"call……"

Su Chang was panting heavily, completely unaware of Yan Huan's arrival.

After repelling the virtual entity, she sat down on the ground with a thud, her whole body aching, and her sword fell to the side.

His chest heaved as he breathed heavily, without restraint.

"Young comrade, I've seen all your hard work."

Yan Huan put down the food, deeply moved:

"If we just persevere a little longer, we'll definitely be able to put on a big show on the day of the martial arts ceremony."

"Eh."

Su Chang quickly turned around and found that Yan Huan had arrived at some point. She hurriedly got up.

"President? When did you arrive? You didn't even tell me... I've left you standing here."

"Just arrived."

Yan Huan looked at the food on the ground and gave Su Chang her instructions.

"From now on, if I get hungry, I'll just go to the New Oriental building to mooch food. I mooched food there too, so I won't be responsible for delivering food anymore."

"From now on, your meals with San will be listed as commissions, and the person who gets the free meals will receive a fixed number of points."

"Oh, okay." Su Chang nodded quickly.

"But president, don't you need to teach the students anymore?"

"Go to class? Is it necessary?"

Yan Huan scratched his head and thought:

"Didn't they already send out manuals? Those who want to try can try, and those who don't want to can also do so, since it won't affect my performance anyway."

"I came to Xianzhou just to make money."

"Besides... none of the other masters are as diligent as me, they haven't even opened their doors yet."

"They're all a bunch of people who don't lack money, and they're supported by powerful figures behind them."

"I've already set up shop. As long as I stay here, I can make money even while lying down..."

Su Chang nodded, understanding Yan Huan's meaning.

Ultimately, the martial arts ceremony is still a matter for the Immortal Boat, and as an anonymous guest, I have no obligation to get too involved.

The fact that they were willing to accept General Shence's invitation to come and take charge is already a great honor.

Moreover, he also agreed to serve as a mentor and contribute to the ceremony, which is an extremely generous gesture.

Therefore, Shencefu was not stingy and reimbursed expenses for things like food from New Oriental or staff costs for facilities.

"Go for it, kid, I believe in you."

……

After taking care of everything, Yan Huan returned to the central hall, sat on the high dragon throne, looked at the empty hall in front of her, and started to idle.

"Okay, now you can just lie down."

Yan Huan lay on the dragon throne and silently took out her phone.

First, I replied to the message sent by Yinzhi.

That guy received comprehensive treatment on the space station, and a few days ago he and his agent sailed off to other planets on the Xishi Nannian.

Then I replied to Himeko and Welt.

The two elderly people who stayed on the train also received Jing Yuan's invitation, but they had other things to do, so they asked Yan Huan and the other two to attend the banquet first.

Then came the message Peipei sent in the morning, seemingly complaining that the inn's soundproofing was too poor and requesting that Yan Huan also bring her to the cultivation cave.

"...It was just a small thing."

Yan Huan snapped her fingers, and a portal appeared beside her.

Pepe calmly strode out, looking around as if asking why there was no bed or power strip.

"hold head high?"

"Damn, I forgot the central hall isn't electrified yet."

Yan Huan, who was sitting on the dragon throne, suddenly woke up.

He quickly contacted Xi Kui and requested that electrical wires be connected to the central hall.

But this is the reply I received.

[Xi Kui: Mr. Yan Huan... that empty hall must only be used by you.]

[Yuuki: Why don't you get a diesel generator and use that to get by?]

"..."

It seems reasonable.

Yan Huan looked down at the pure white puppy on the ground and asked:

"You don't mind if I get a diesel generator, do you?"

"It might have a slight odor."

Peipei bounced up and down, "Ooh~"

"That's fine."

……

Shortly after.

On Changletian Street.

Yan Qing pointed to a warship in the distant sky and said to Yan Huan behind him: