Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 189 Spirituality

Fang Zhixing knew this very well.

There was a mission last time, which required an attack on "Hong Xiangpeng, the Young Master of Hongyu Clan".

This Hong Yumen is one of the forces cultivated by the Shen family.

This shows that the Luo family does not want to see the Shen family.

It has to be said that Lu Yu's analysis from the perspective of clan struggle made Shen Zhiyue's death immediately filled with a strong atmosphere of conspiracy theory.

Fang Zhixing felt funny in his heart.

I didn't expect that Shen Zhiyue's death would cause so many waves.

But no one thought that Shen Zhiyue's death was actually caused by a jealousy among men.

"Young Master Lu is really pleased with you!"

Fang Zhixing looked admiringly, gave Lu Yu a thumbs up, and praised sincerely: "What you said makes perfect sense. How can ordinary people dare to touch the disciples of the clan? Shen Zhiyue's death was most likely the victim of the struggle between the clans. "

Lu Yu smiled slightly, with a proud look on his eyebrows, but waved his hand and said, "I just said it casually, don't take it too seriously."

Fang Zhixing apologized for his laughter, then changed the topic and asked: "Do you really have many martial arts secrets in your martial arts alliance?"

"Of course!"

When mentioning this, Lu Yu's eyes lit up and he said plausibly: "It took more than a day or two for the martial arts alliance to be established. The collection of martial arts secrets is overwhelming and countless."

Speaking of this, he quickly added, "In addition, the most important martial arts secrets in the Martial Arts Alliance are not collected, but created by our ancestors who gathered the expertise of hundreds of schools and painstakingly created them. Give the ancestral magical skills of a wealthy family."

After hearing this, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel moved and thoughtful.

He did not doubt whether Lu Yu's words were exaggerated.

Because after he stacked one technique after another on himself, the results he achieved were astonishing.

Then, it is really possible for some prodigies in the martial arts alliance to integrate multiple martial arts, thereby breaking the shackles and becoming better than their masters.

Lu Yu observed the words and expressions, and saw that Fang Zhixing had some thoughts, and said with a smile: "Master Fang Zhai, our Martial Alliance has always been open-minded and magnanimous. If you are interested in joining the Martial Alliance, I am willing to be your introducer. How about it?"

Fang Zhixing was startled at first, and looked a little flattered, then responded: "May I ask Mr. Lu, after joining the Martial Alliance, do I need to do anything for the Martial Alliance?"

Lu Yu waved his hand and said: "Well, you can rest assured that our Martial Alliance is just an idle and free organization and will not force members to do anything."

Fang Zhixing naturally didn't believe this.

So-called charitable organizations may not necessarily be charitable; so-called non-profit organizations may generate excellent income.

So he chuckled in a half-joking tone: "Could it be that the martial arts secrets of the martial arts alliance are free and open to the public?"

"Oh, of course not."

Lu Yu laughed dumbly and said bluntly: "Martial arts secrets are the most important asset of the martial arts alliance. They spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to collect them, and many people even died for it."

Only then did he realize that free prostitution was impossible.

He smiled and replied: "I understand, there is no free lunch in the world."

Lu Yu chuckled and said: "You can get superior martial arts by spending a small amount of money. For ordinary people, this is something that is rare but not something you can ask for!"

Then he straightened his expression and said seriously: "In addition, our Martial Alliance has independently created some new methods of refining meat pills, which can provide the resources needed for cultivation."

Fang Zhixing was shocked and said in surprise: "The Martial Alliance can also refine meat pills?!"

Lu Yu finally couldn't help but have a look of pride on her face, and said with a proud smile: "Yes, refining meat pills is actually not as difficult as everyone thinks."

Fang Zhixing was greatly shocked. The martial arts alliance actually had all the martial arts and meat elixirs monopolized by the imperial court and clans.

This is a bit surprising.

Lu Yu suddenly thought of something and suggested: "Our martial arts alliance regularly holds some martial arts exchange meetings, where members get together to compete in martial arts and exchange experiences.

Well, the next party will be in a few days. Let's do this. I'll send you an invitation then, and you can come and have fun together. "

Fang Zhixing thought briefly and said, "Okay, I will definitely go when I have time."

Lu Yu smiled with satisfaction, turned away, and went to chat with other people.

Fang Zhixing played with his wine glass and continued to listen to others' chatter.

Soon, Wu Hongqiu and a cute girl in gorgeous clothes walked over arm in arm, talking and laughing.

"Master Fang Zhai, why are you alone and don't like to make friends?"

Wu Hongqiu is wearing a floral skirt, beautiful and elegant.

It can be seen that the floral skirt uses complex embroidery technology. Colorful threads pass through the delicate satin to draw exquisite patterns. Every stitch and thread are full of artistic charm.

Fang Zhixing responded: "I'm just a commoner. I'm lucky enough to have the opportunity to attend Miss Wu's cocktail party. How dare I ask for too much."

Wu Hongqiu nodded and smiled, then suddenly came closer and whispered: "After the cocktail party is over, you can stay for a while."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing why.

But the corners of Wu Hongqiu's mouth curved, and the smile was meaningful. Without elaborating, he turned and walked away.

Fang Zhixing had no choice but to be patient and wait.

The reception lasted for more than two hours before it ended.

Everyone left one after another, and soon there were not many people in the hall.

Fang Zhixing never left, and until the end, he was the only guest left.

Wu Hongqiu saw off all the guests, turned and walked back to the hall, sat down in front of the long table, crossed her thighs, and waved, "Master Fang Zhai, come and sit."

Fang Zhi walked over and sat down opposite Wu Hongqiu.

"Take it easy, relax."

Wu Hongqiu smiled sweetly, picked up the wine flask, filled two glasses of wine, and handed one over.

Fang Zhixing caught it with both hands solemnly.

"Do one!"

Wu Hongqiu touched a glass, took a sip of wine gracefully, leaned back slightly, sat in a more comfortable posture, and said, "Do you know why I left you alone?"

Fang Zhixing lowered his head slightly and said seriously: "Please give me Miss Wu's advice."

Wu Hongqiu was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Have you ever heard of the 'Spiritual Cultivation Society'?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head, saying he had never heard of it.

"It's okay, I'll tell you."

Wu Hongqiu explained carefully: "What do we martial arts practitioners fear most when practicing martial arts? It's just that the talent is too low and the potential is not enough. So some ancestors worked hard to create a practice method that can improve talent and potential, called spiritual dual cultivation. .”

"???"

Fang Zhixing blinked, and the word "double cultivation" stimulated his little brother.

After all, Wu Hongqiu is a daughter of a famous family, but she actually does such a bad job as dual cultivation.

"The Spiritual Assembly is an organization that advocates dual spiritual cultivation."

Wu Hongqiu's charming eyes were as charming as silk, and she said, "If you join the spiritual society, I will regularly arrange for you to have a beautiful woman to practice double cultivation with you to help you get rid of the tragedy in the future."

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Tragedy in the future?"

Wu Hongqiu smiled and said, "You have taken Limit Breaking Pill, right?"

Fang Zhixing's face changed slightly.

"Don't panic."

Wu Hongqiu raised his glasses again and clinked them with a smile, and said with a hint of pride: "There are actually not many secrets among the clans. If I want to find out your details, it is actually very easy."

Fang Zhixing frowned and asked curiously: "Does the spiritual practice have anything to do with me taking the limit-breaking pill?"

Wu Hongqiu continued: "Those who have taken the Limit Breaking Pill will quickly stimulate their body's potential, just like a bonfire blown by the strong wind, burning brightly and emitting strong temperature and light.

But the price is also very heavy. Your longevity will be greatly reduced, and after you have overdrawn your potential in the Five Birds Stage, you will never be able to break through to the Nine Bulls Stage in this life. " Fang Zhixing had an idea and clicked his tongue: "You mean, the spiritual retreat can solve this problem? "

Wu Hongqiu nodded and said excitedly: "You are now a fierce burning flame. After practicing double cultivation with women, you can warm and sublimate them.

In return, they will also use Yin Yuan to harmonize your body and cool you down, which will not only delay your lifespan, but even allow you to reach a higher level. "

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized: "If you put it this way, people who have taken the Limit-Breaking Pill are the perfect candidates for women to carry out spiritual dual cultivation, right?"

"clever!"

Wu Hongqiu smiled and said: "To be honest, the reason why I came to you was actually with the consent of Sister Minzhu, and she allowed you to join the spiritual society."

While talking, she took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it over.

Fang Zhixing took it and took a look, and the expression on his face suddenly became very exciting.

The letter was clearly written by Dong Minzhu himself, agreeing to "lend" Fang Maofu to the spiritual society for use.

Good guy!
  This is another prostitution under orders!

Fang Zhixing's lips twitched slightly, and he asked curiously: "Who are the women who practice dual cultivation with me?"

"Secret!"

Wu Hongqiu shook his head and said: "They may be domestic slaves specially trained by a certain family, or they may be people with status, but you only practice dual cultivation with them and cannot explore their identities."

Fang Zhixing blinked and said: "I have skin-to-skin contact with them, how can I do that..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Hongqiu took out a mask and said seriously: "You wear a mask to do things, and so does the other person. You are not allowed to talk about anything else except spiritual communication."

Fang Zhixing took the mask and was speechless for a moment.

"Put it on."

Wu Hongqiu put down her wine glass, stood up, and said with a smile: "I have a sister who has never been able to break through to the bird realm. Tonight, you and her will practice together to help her fly with the power of a bird."

Fang Zhixing's face tightened and he hesitated: "But, I don't know how to practice dual cultivation?"

"You don't need to understand. The dual cultivation of spirituality is a skill of the lion type. It is practiced by a woman. You just need to cooperate with her."

Speaking of this, Wu Hongqiu came close to Fang Zhixing's ear and blew out a breath of gentle warm air.

"Spiritual dual cultivation is mainly done by women. All you have to do is lie down."

Only then did Zhi Xing have no words to answer.

Now he has learned what it means to be clearly arranged.

"Come on, come with me."

Wu Hongqiu held up the hem of her skirt and walked out.

Only then did Zhixing put on a mask and follow suit.

The two of them came to a certain courtyard together.

"Miss, you are here."

Outside the door, stood an old woman in red.

Wu Hongqiu asked: "Are you ready?"

The old woman in red looked up at Zhixing below and said with a smile, "Just wait for him."

"Well, take him in."

A blush appeared on Wu Hongqiu's cheeks.

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while and slowly walked into the room.

What comes into view is a large room, as big as a basketball court.

There is a large bath in the center.

Behind the bath is a spacious bed, holding up a large red curtain.

As soon as Fang Zhixing entered the door, two masked maids came over to help him undress and take off his belt.

He entered the bath and soaked in the water.

Two maids helped him wash his body.

After that, he walked to the big bed and lay on the quilt.

Not long after, the candles in the room were blown out one after another, leaving only one candle burning beside the bed.

The candlelight danced, illuminating the curtains dimly, full of romantic atmosphere.

Suddenly, a jade hand opened the curtain.

In the hazy moment, a masked woman walked in, wearing a translucent gauze dress, with snow-white skin and graceful body looming.

She didn't speak, twisted her body, and slowly sat next to Fang Zhixing.

The old lady in red appeared beside the bed and began to explain in detail how to practice spiritual dual cultivation.

After a while, the old lady in red stepped back.

Fang Zhixing and the strange woman went on step by step. It was awkward at first, but it soon got better.

What surprised Fang Zhixing was that the strange woman was not only very shy, but also very unfamiliar in her movements. She actually had no experience. It was obviously her first time doing such a thing.

"No wonder it's so tight..."

Only then did Zhixing lie down peacefully and enjoy endless joy.

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing woke up naturally.

When he woke up, he was alone in the bed and the strange woman was long gone.

There was a pool of blood on the quilt and a few hairs.

Fang Zhixing smiled and quickly left the Wu family's mansion.

After a period of time, Fang Zhixing would be summoned to the Wu family's residence every now and then to work all night.

As a result, Luo Keji and Dong Minzhu became quiet and stopped sending missions.

This morning, finally!
  Feng Yin Pavilion sent someone to inform Fang Zhixing that the information he wanted to search for had some clues.

Fang Zhixing became energetic and hurried to Fengyin Pavilion and met Mr. Baihu.

"Master, you are looking for the person who has mastered the "Tianluo Sacred Blood Book". Our Fengyin Pavilion has spent a lot of effort and finally found it for you." The old man rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

Fang Zhixing quickly took out the gold ticket and paid the balance without saying a word.

The old man was overjoyed and replied readily: "The man's name is Ling Zhaoyong, and he lives in Songshui Town, four hundred miles south of the city."

Fang Zhixing took note of it and asked, "Where is the blood sac?"

The old man spread his hands and said helplessly: "The information about the blood sac is a bit unpopular, we are still investigating."

Fang Zhixing understood and urged: "Please work harder, please."

"sure."

The old man agreed wholeheartedly, "We at Fengyin Pavilion also want to earn this money as soon as possible."

Afterwards, Fang Zhixing quickly returned to Yixiangzhai, packed his bags, and left the city alone.

The thin dog was not taken with him.

There is no way, this thing is getting bigger and bigger, and it is very ugly and eye-catching.

Along the way, Fang Zhixing rode horses, took boats, and rode horses again. After a day and a half, he finally arrived at Songshui Town.

(End of this chapter)