Douluo Continent: My name is Yang Jian, and I achieved sainthood through my physical body

Yang Jian randomly picked a hotel that was still open, pushed open the door, and went inside.

A middle-aged man was sitting at the front desk, dozing off.

Hearing footsteps, he opened his eyes, glanced at the three people, and immediately became alert.

Ning Rongrong rushed to the front desk first, placing her hands on the counter.

"Let's get a room!"

She is a support-type Soul Master. Although her physical condition is slightly better than that of ordinary people, it is still limited.

After walking such a long way, my legs are trembling, and all I want to do is find a place to lie down.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Jian; he was handsome and had an extraordinary air about him.

He then looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong. One was as cold as ice, and the other as elegant as an orchid. Both were rare beauties.

His gaze swept back and forth between the three of them.

A meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

"Only one double room left."

As he spoke, he winked at Yang Jian, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Yang Jian's lips twitched.

Ning Rongrong frowned: "Why is there only one room left? Aren't there any more?"

The middle-aged man shook his head firmly.

"That's it. Apart from the last double room, there are no other empty rooms. Are you going to stay here or not?"

Ning Rongrong hesitated.

Although she felt that Yang Jian was the perfect partner, they had only known each other for less than a day.

Moreover, girls should be reserved.

She simply couldn't accept sharing a room with Yang Jian.

Crucially, there's also Zhu Zhuqing nearby.

That would be even worse.

"Uh……"

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and remained silent.

She did not object to sharing a room with Yang Jian.

In her view, she had already agreed to become Yang Jian's woman, so it was only a matter of time.

However, she did feel a little embarrassed if Ning Rongrong was also there.

Yang Jian coughed twice.

"Don't get me wrong, we're just friends."

The middle-aged man frowned and gave Yang Jian a look of disappointment.

He lowered his head, took three keys from the drawer, and placed them on the counter.

"Alright, three double rooms, all on the second floor, three silver soul coins in total."

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were both stunned.

There were empty rooms?

Then why did you say there was only one room left?

They don't understand.

Yang Jian picked up the three keys without saying a word.

"Follow."

He was the first to head towards the stairs.

……

The second floor.

The three of them went into their respective rooms.

Yang Jian closed the door, having no intention of sleeping, and sat cross-legged on the bed to begin cultivating the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts.

Soul power flowed slowly within the body, nourishing the meridians and internal organs.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed.

Yang Jian's brows twitched slightly.

There was a person standing at the door.

He unleashed his mental power, and the scene outside the door appeared clearly in his mind.

Zhu Zhuqing stood at the door, her hand raised, seemingly wanting to knock or push the door open. Her expression was hesitant, her face flushed, and her chest heaving with nervous breathing.

Chapter 55 The Little Scoundrel Has Finally Arrived

Yang Jian was a little confused.

He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.

I don't know why Zhu Zhuqing is standing at my door.

I was just about to get out of bed and go open the door to ask.

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

No, why did they leave again?

Yang Jian felt puzzled, but he didn't bother to investigate, because Zhu Zhuqing's hesitant manner just now suggested that she didn't intend to harm him.

He shrugged, puzzled, closed his eyes again, and continued to circulate the Eight-Nine Arcane Technique.

Two hours later, the sky gradually brightened.

Yang Jian finished his cultivation, got out of bed, and stretched his muscles.

The bones made a slight crackling sound, and I felt completely comfortable.

He walked out of the room, went to Zhu Zhuqing's door, and knocked.

"Get up, it's time to go."

The door opened quickly.

Zhu Zhuqing was already dressed, her black bodysuit outlining her exquisite curves, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her face showing a hint of languor from just waking up.

She glanced at Yang Jian, said nothing, and silently walked out to stand beside him.

Yang Jian went to knock on Ning Rongrong's door again.

After knocking several times, a muffled murmur finally came from inside.

"Who is it...?"

"get up."

"Okay, okay..." Ning Rongrong's voice was clearly grumpy from being woken up, as she muttered, "What time is it? I haven't had enough sleep yet..."

Yang Jian was too lazy to wait for her and turned to leave.

Zhu Zhuqing followed silently.

When Ning Rongrong came out of the room, Yang Jian had already reached the stairwell.

She hadn't even had time to comb her hair, and her clothes were just thrown on haphazardly. Looking at Yang Jian's back, she stomped her feet in anger.

"How can you be like this! You're so heartless!"

Yang Jian didn't even turn his head.

Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth and followed.

……

The three of them randomly picked a breakfast stall on the street and had a simple meal.

Ning Rongrong kept a straight face the whole time, poking at the buns in her bowl with her chopsticks, looking like she had suffered a great injustice.

Yang Jian ate quickly, and got up as soon as she put down her chopsticks.

"Set off."

"Where?"

"Star Town".

……

The distance from Soto City to Star Town is not short.

Yang Jian walked at the front, his pace neither fast nor slow, but each step was steady.

His breathing was steady, his complexion was normal, and he hadn't broken a sweat even after walking all day.

Zhu Zhuqing followed behind, silently gritting her teeth and persevering.

Ning Rongrong was in a much worse state.

She was a support-type Soul Master, and her physical abilities were not as good as other Soul Masters. After running for most of the day, her legs felt like they were filled with lead, and she was trembling with every step.

She was soaked in sweat, her light green dress clung to her body, and her hair was wet.

If it weren't for her image, she would have plopped down on the ground long ago.

Yang Jian never looked back at her once.

Ning Rongrong felt incredibly wronged, but her stubborn nature prevented her from asking for help. She could only grit her teeth and follow along step by step, cursing Yang Jian a hundred times in her heart.

As night fell, the three finally arrived at Star Town.

Xingdou Town is not large, but because it is adjacent to Xingdou Great Forest, it is frequented by Soul Masters and is much more prosperous than ordinary towns.