Genshin Impact: Descend to Teyvat Up Pool

Time flies, and more than ten days are just like 648. Purple light flashes several times, leaving only one Qiqi to secretly eat your pink ball.

Ye Lan and Le Ran stood on the rooftop of a teahouse, looking down. There were about forty or fifty people gathered together, whispering to each other as if they were having a meeting.

Le Ran stretched lazily and looked at Ye Lan beside him speechlessly with some boredom.

"You called me out so late at night, could it be that you want to see this damn lecture hall?"

Ye Lan shook her head and pointed to the young man who was maintaining order in the crowd.

"Please ask Mr. Le Ran to come over. I just want to ask the young man below if he is your disciple."

Le Ran said with a look on his face saying, "Are you kidding me?"

"Everyone knows that Xiangling is my only disciple. How can I teach cooking to other disciples?"

Ye Lan didn't say anything, but just stretched out her hand to signal Le Ran to continue watching.

Soon, hundreds of Qianyan soldiers appeared, all of them wearing neat armor and holding white tasseled spears, and surrounded the group of people.

Most people were overwhelmed by this scene and immediately knelt down on the spot, holding their heads in their hands and trembling.

The young man that Ye Lan had asked Le Ran to pay attention to glanced at the kneeling guy with disdain, turned around and shouted at Qianyan Army.

"I am the chosen one of heaven. How dare you do this? You are already seeking death. Leave immediately and I will spare your lives."

These Qianyan soldiers are all elite soldiers. They would not care about a young man's shouting and would even resist if they saw him.

They put their guns down one by one, like a rock wall covered with spikes, and formed a circle around the young man.

Hearing the sound of hundreds of people's footsteps as one, the scene made the young man a little nervous.

But remembering what his master said before he left, his eyes became determined and he rushed towards a gap at a very fast speed.

Seeing the young man's obviously extraordinary speed, Le Ran was surprised, observed him carefully, and asked curiously.

"This young man is indeed not my disciple, but he does have internal strength. Tell me about this man."

Seeing Le Ran's curious expression, Ye Lan began to tell the story of the boy's adventure?

The cause was the news released by Le Ran. Because someone was too lazy to make it up, he just copied a few paragraphs from some martial arts secrets and gave it to Ye Lan.

Ye Lan didn't take these things seriously, so she asked someone to release these scraps that looked mysterious but were actually pieced together.

The young man's master was a swindler who was engaged in fraud in Liyue. When he learned about the incident in Liyue Harbor, he subconsciously felt that there was something fishy going on.

But in the end, the old swindler couldn't resist the temptation and plunged in with the idea of ​​making a quick buck and having a retirement pension.

I don’t know what means this old liar used to collect the scraps that Ye Lan released.

The old liar relies on his feelings to reverse the order, and adds some nonsense, relying on his years of acting skills, and specifically targets these middle school boys.

It was not known whether the young man was lucky or unlucky, but he bought the book with the most genuine items in this feast of scammers, and it even made him famous.

When the young man excitedly told the old liar that he had mastered it, the old liar's expression was quite interesting.

When the old swindler saw this, he thought, wow, this is really something that can be practiced. He tricked the young man away with a few words and ran towards his own residence.

When the old swindler took out the secret book and started practicing, he killed himself in a short time. It was a very miserable death, with blood gushing from all seven orifices and his eyes bulging.

Le Ran took the secret book that Ye Lan handed over and looked through it carefully. The more he read, the weirder his expression became.

From Le Ran's perspective, this secret book is difficult to evaluate. The placement of the paragraphs is probably correct, but the words connecting the sentences are all imaginary.

This can be said to be a secret book. You have to figure out how to practice it yourself, and the probability of going astray is 50%.

Le Ran sighed with some regret.

"This old liar is also a talent. He can correctly arrange these thirty or forty sentences just by feeling. If he was born in the world of martial arts, he would be at least a master."

After lamenting the fickleness of fate, Le Ran spoke as he looked at the young man controlled by the Qianyan Army.

"This guy is a Qi training genius. If you train hard, even if he's not as good as Tartaglia, beating ordinary people will be like playing."

Le Ran took out a book on Wind God Legs from the cave and threw it to Ye Lan.

"I see that the flow of internal energy in that young man is somewhat similar to this Wind God Kick. If you want to recruit him as your subordinate, give him this practice book."

Ye Lan looked at the secret book in her hand and was about to say thank you when Le Ran reached out to stop her, and then threw out a few more books.

"Don't thank me yet. Although this is our special edition and I gave you an extra copy of Wind God Leg, you still have to pay 20,000 for the original stone of the basic version. I can mortgage it and not charge you the interest."

Le Ran's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, leaving Ye Lan alone, looking at the secret book in her hand with a helpless smile.

"Was I being forced to buy and sell? Fortunately, I managed to pull out the nails and catch the rats this time, and found a lot of raw stones, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

In one night, a thunderous operation was carried out, in Liyue Harbor, the Fatui, the spies of the treasure-stealing group, various scammers, and even a water abyss mage who sneaked in from underwater...

This group of messy people almost filled up the prison cells in Liyue Harbor.

Le Ran hid in his own cave, working hard on printing, binding and packaging.

After all, in another seven or eight days, when the storm is completely over, Le Ran’s Qizhen Pavilion will be open.

"What are you doing, Wind Fairy? Get to work. If you don't work hard, I will give your sunshine today to other Pokémon."

Le Ran "worked hard" while lying on the chair, staring at these naughty elves, took a sip of juice and spoke earnestly.

"I raise an army for a thousand days and deploy it for a single day. I usually provide you with food and water so that you can evolve quickly. All this is for today. You must work harder to repay me, okay?"

Amid the feeble cries of the elves, Le Ran looked like a capitalist who should be hanged on a street lamp.

Le Ran didn't care at all. They were a group of acting geniuses who had been corrupted by the wind fairies and their group of troublemakers.

There are less than a thousand books in total. With the help of Fungi and Beasts, how much effort will it take? Four hundred Pokémon are just a matter of moving your hands.

This time, the employee that the Wishing Pool brought back (crossed out) was really great.

Without needing to eat or drink, just staying in the ground and getting some sunlight, they evolved very quickly.

While Le Ran was working hard, he heard someone knocking on his door.

Le Ran stood up, glanced at the elves who were working, and waved his hand.

"Call it a day! Everyone has worked hard these past few days. Give each elf five more suns."

Amidst a burst of joyful cheers, Le Ran and the recliner appeared in the courtyard.

Le Ran was too lazy to get up, so he used his internal force to push the bolt open.