Three days later.
That City Lord Token eventually fell into the hands of Yan Fei.
Although Yue Shen was dissatisfied, he had nothing to do. He could only watch the token being put into his sleeve by Yan Fei, and was so angry that his teeth itched.
At this moment, the two of them were sitting at the table in the back hall, discussing some plans.
There is a map of Tianyang Ancient City spread out on the desk, with detailed information such as urban areas, streets, water systems, city walls, etc. marked on it. The ink is a little blurry, and it is obviously a few years old.
Yan Fei's fingers were lightly tracing on the map, muttering something like "taxation", "public security", "population" and the like.
Although Yue Shen and Yan Fei dislike each other, in this foreign land, they are the only ones who can talk to each other.
Fights will fight, quarrels will quarrel, but at the critical moment, they will still stand together.
Just at this moment--
A ray of golden light slipped from the sky and fell directly into the courtyard.
The golden light faded away, revealing the "pale" figure of Zhao Linchuan.
His face was frighteningly pale, his lips were white, his eyes were slightly heavy, and his whole person looked like "exhausted" exhaustion.
"Yan Fei..."
Zhao Linchuan's steps were a little shaky, and his body was swaying slightly, as if he would fall down at any time.
Seeing this, Yan Fei and Yue Shen hurriedly stood up and walked towards the door.
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Fei hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support Zhao Linchuan's arm, and clasped his arms tightly with his fingers, his eyes full of concern and distress.
Seeing this, Yue Shen subconsciously walked to the other side of Zhao Linchuan and reached out to support his other arm.
Her movements were not as natural as Yan Fei, and were even a little clumsy, as if it was her first time doing something like this, but the concern in her eyes was real.
"It's okay..."
Zhao Linchuan responded in a "weak" tone, his voice light and fluttery, as if most of it had been blown away by the wind.
"I just need to adjust my breathing for a while."
As he spoke, he took out two jade boxes nearly one foot long from Soul Tool and handed them to the two of them respectively.
"Two girls... what is sealed in this jade box are two high-level Immortal Herb."
He licked his dry lips, took a deep breath, seemed to be gathering the strength to speak, and then continued:
"One strain is named Golden Jade Fusang Grass, and the other strain is named Silver Light Laurel Flower. It is the Immortal Herb that is most suitable for the two girls to absorb on this continent."
"I brought them back. You just need to mobilize Soul Power and refine it directly."
"Sir..." The two girls looked at the jade box in Zhao Linchuan's hands, but no one took it for a while.
Yan Fei felt sour in her heart at this moment. She did not expect that the reason why Zhao Linchuan became this "weak" was because he was looking for Immortal Herb for them.
Even Yue Shen felt a little touched in his heart, feeling that he had misunderstood him before.
She lowered her head and looked at the jade box, then raised her head and looked at Zhao Linchuan's pale face. Her heart was full of mixed feelings, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't say a word.
"You two... take it and refine it quickly."
Zhao Linchuan handed the two jade boxes into their hands respectively, then without saying a word, he sat down cross-legged and began to adjust his breath.
However, Zhao Linchuan's move made Yan Fei and Yue Shen even more heartbroken.
They looked at each other, then silently took a few steps back, one to the left and the other to the right, guarding Zhao Linchuan to protect him.
About an hour later.
The sun shines from overhead, illuminating the entire courtyard.
The shadows of the trees moved slowly on the ground, moving from the east to the west, and then from the west to the north.
The wind blew and the bamboos rustled, as if they were talking in a low voice.
Zhao Linchuan The paleness on his face has completely disappeared, and he has regained his former rosiness.
He took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes was clear and sharp, and his whole person looked full of energy. There was no trace of "weakness" anywhere.
"Eh--?"
Zhao Linchuan stood up, looked at Yan Fei and Yue Shen who were guarding him on the left and right, and asked with some confusion:
"You two girls, why don't you fuse Immortal Herb?"
"I was thinking about something just now, and I was a little lost." Yan Fei's eyes dodge for a moment, not daring to look at Zhao Linchuan. "I will go back to the room and go to practice."
After saying that, Yan Fei turned and left with elegant steps.
After she left, Yue Shen walked up to Zhao Linchuan.
She looked into Zhao Linchuan's eyes, and without saying a word, she stood on tiptoes, leaned forward, and lightly pecked Zhao Linchuan on the lips.
"This is your reward."
After saying that, she took the jade box and trotted towards her room in a hurry.
"This girl..." Zhao Linchuan touched her lips, "She fell down before I even exerted any force...?"
Seven days later.
Because the medicinal effects of the two high-grade Immortal Herb strains, "Golden Jade Fusang Grass" and "Silver Light Laurel Flower", were too strong, it took Yan Fei and Yue Shen two people to absorb the medicine for seven days and seven nights before they were able to escape.
In these days, the back hall of the City Lord Mansion has always been shrouded in a rich energy halo, one gold and one silver, two groups of light complementing each other, making the entire courtyard look like daylight.
With the blessing of Immortal Herb, the two people's Soul Power also soared to the level of high-level Soul Saint.
However, because the two of them do not have Soul Ring, and because Yin-Yang School hardly practices physical fitness, their current physical fitness is only at the level of Soul King.
But it's still amazing.
Even if the two of them don't fuse Soul Bone, and just hunt Soul Ring according to their own physical limits, they can still become Titled Douluo in the shortest time.
Although Soul King's body is not strong, it is enough to carry Soul Ring for ten thousand years, enough for them to gain a firm foothold in this strange world.
"Thank you so much, sir." Yan Fei looked at Zhao Linchuan and thanked him sincerely.
"I should be grateful to the two girls for their willingness to come to this foreign land and help me." Zhao Linchuan responded politely.
"Young master always calls us 'girls', which is so polite." Yan Fei smiled and said warmly, "If you don't mind, just call me 'Yan Fei' from now on."
"Then Miss Yan Fei can also call me 'Linchuan' from now on..."
In this way, the two people chatted without saying a word, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.
One said, "Linchuan How do you think the people in this city should be settled?" and the other answered, "Divide the land according to households and exempt them from taxes for three years, and people will come."
One said, "What about public security?", and the other replied, "Set up a patrol team and second some Soul Master from the Spirit Hall to take charge"... There was a sense of respect and hospitality in the exchange of words.
This scene made Yue Shen standing aside sour.
She sat upright, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, a stiff smile hanging on her lips, but the light in her eyes became darker and darker.