Pure Yang!

Chapter 24 Employee Benefits, Fateful Evil Spirits (Thanks to Xiao Xiao Wu Shu for being the leader)
on Monday!

At 8:30 in the morning, Zhang Fan arrived at the 17th floor of Taoyuan Plaza on time.

The door was open before dawn, and as soon as Zhang Fan arrived at the door, he met a familiar face.

"Are you the old security guard!?"

"Young man, I was just playing a joke on you that day." Yu Fu grinned and looked Zhang Fan up and down.

"His name is Yu Fu, everyone calls him Lao Yu... He is our driver and security guard."

At this moment, Bai Bu Ran walked out of the office with a thermos cup.

"Security!?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the company with a strange expression. It was more like a workshop than a company, and it was not much bigger than his house...

A place like this needs security? What's being stolen?
Stealing someone?
"Boss...there aren't only three people in our company, right?" Zhang Fan said suspiciously.

Can you still improve your cultivation in a place like this?
At this time, Zhang Fan had begun to doubt the words of his senior brother Pojie.

"This must be our new colleague."

At this moment, a gentle voice came from behind.

Zhang Fan turned around and saw a tall and beautiful woman walking in. She was dressed in a smart professional outfit and light makeup, which made her pretty face flawless. The glasses added a touch of royal sister flavor to her.

"She is Wen He...

"Responsible for logistics." Bai Bu Ran said lightly.

Wen He smiled sweetly: "It's been a while since I've had a new colleague. Don't be picky about your work."

"Choose jobs? A lot of jobs?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but say that although he was a newly graduated college student, he hadn't yet fully adapted to the change in his status from an ox or a horse.

Before Zhang Fan could finish, Wen He interrupted softly, "Cars need gas, people need food, as long as you don't die, you have to work..."

"When it's busy, there are even cases of filial sons weeping at funerals!"

As he spoke, Wen He smiled sweetly, as if he was cheering for his new colleague.

"A filial son mourning at a funeral? Aren't we a cultural company? Why do we have to do such a thing?" Zhang Fan asked puzzledly.

"Yes, our culture is limited, so we have to do everything." Wen He explained gently.

"When customers buy white banners, paper money and a big villa, we should at least give them some value-added services," Bai Bu Ran added.

"..."

"Fill this in."

At this moment, Wen He turned around, took out a document, and placed it in front of Zhang Fan.

"Employment contract?" Zhang Fan took a glance and was stunned.

It’s not a labor contract, it’s death accident insurance!

"Why do I have to sign this thing when I go to work?" Zhang Fan's expression became increasingly strange.

"Employees who have died in our company know that dying at work is common, so we have to leave some for our families," Wen He said softly.

“This is also considered an employee benefit!”

"Did I hear correctly?"

hum...

As soon as the words fell, a piece of white paper suddenly vibrated up from between Wen He's slender fingers. In a trance, it turned into a white shadow and whizzed past Zhang Fan's ears. Then, the piece of white paper was like a blade and directly inserted into the desk next to him.

"If I encounter this situation, half of my head will be gone..." Wen He smiled slightly, stroking gently with his slender fingers.

"Okay, okay, as soon as I step into the door of cultivation, I see cultivators everywhere." Zhang Fan couldn't help but say.

Before going to Zhenwu Mountain, he was a reserve corporate slave who believed in science and was surrounded by ordinary people.

After descending from Zhenwu Mountain, the entire company was filled with practitioners.

No wonder Brother Pojie recommended him to this company.

"Zhenwu Mountain asked me to look after you, but I run a company and I won't keep someone idle for nothing." Bai Buran got straight to the point without hiding anything. "I understand." Zhang Fan understood.

"I have to see your worth. It can be considered as an entry assessment." Bai Bu Ran said lightly.

"Row!"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath. Since returning from Zhenwu Mountain, he had been practicing for a while and wanted to verify the results.

As he spoke, Zhang Fan placed the death accident insurance in his hand on the table.

"Go to the rooftop." Bai Bu Ran waved his hand.

A moment later, everyone appeared on the rooftop. It was empty and deserted, perfect for a fight.

"This new colleague has just joined the company, I will show leniency to him." Wen He said with a smile.

"bring it on."

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, feeling both nervous and expectant.

This was the first time he had truly fought with someone since he embarked on the path of cultivation. No, it should be considered a battle of wits.

"Then I won't be polite." Wen He whispered softly.

pat...

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of high heels tapping the ground, and a howling wind blew on his face. Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Wen He was already in front of him. Her slender hands were like a dragon or snake emerging from a cave, and rushed straight to his face.

"Um!?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. At this moment, Wen He's movements became extremely slow in his eyes.

hum...

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan lowered his body and escaped ten meters away from Wen He's attack like a snake.

“This kid’s speed doesn’t seem like a beginner.” Yu Fu raised his eyebrows, revealing a strange look.

Such a speed cannot be sustained by ordinary physical fitness.

Just this one dodge is already top-notch among the [Qigong] levels.

"It seems that the inner alchemy method he practices is not ordinary stuff."

Bai Bushan had a sharp eye and could see the clues at a glance.

The so-called dual cultivation of sex and life, the inner alchemy technique is not only collecting herbs to return the true yang and strengthen the primordial spirit, but also nourishing the body.

Just like Zhang Fan, he practiced the [Southern and Northern Origin] method, and built a cauldron and furnace in his body, with the cauldron on top and the furnace on the bottom, Qian and Kun in different positions, Kan and Li connected, the heart fire burning below, and the kidney water boiling, which continuously spread into the limbs and bones like water vapor, filling and nourishing the body.

This is what is known as the phenomenon of "refining essence into qi"; essence is transformed into qi in this way.

Qi can penetrate every pore, nourishing the internal organs, blood, skin membranes, muscles, bones, and even cells.

In this way, while the soul is growing stronger, the body is also changing.

This is the practice of the [Qigong] level.

Obviously, with Zhang Fan's current physical fitness, he has made great progress in this realm and is more than ten times stronger than when he was in Zhenwu Mountain.

Going one step further, when your spirit is full of yang energy and your body is strong, you can then practice magic and strive for the level of [Spell Apprentice].

"It's awesome!"

Wen He didn't get angry when he missed the target. Instead, he smiled encouragingly and praisefully.

"Among Qigong, the new colleague has reached the end of his rope. In this case, I will get serious about it."

As she spoke, Wen He suddenly stopped, raised her delicate hand gently, and took off her glasses. The gentle smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Rumble…

In an instant, a gust of wind blew up, lifting her long skirt and blowing her black hair.

"There are tens of millions of Taoist lineages, and the one I practice is the lineage of gods and demons!"

Every person is born with his or her horoscope, and there will definitely be evil spirits in his or her fate!
The cold voice was like the clashing of swords and the sudden outbreak of killing, echoing above the cold and quiet rooftop.

(End of this chapter)