Pure Yang!

Chapter 332 Xuanxuan Golden Pill, Changchun Magic Sword! The Rat's Gift

Yujing City, on the banks of the Canglang River.

A yard.

The property here is called "A Courtyard". It is a Chinese-style villa developed by the Qiu family in Yujing City. There are only 328 villas in total, and each one is priced at eight figures.

At the beginning, when the construction just started, Zhang Lingzong worked on the construction site here.

That was the most glorious time for the real estate industry. You could see juicy and soupy meat in the cafeteria every day. Even Zhang Fan came every now and then to have a couple of meals, which really saved the family a lot of money.

Later, after the construction of this building was completed, Zhang Lingzong went to other place.

call……

A wisp of incense floated up slowly from one of the courtyards, accompanied by the faint sound of bells.

In the quiet and elegant courtyard, Qiu Wanmian had just finished his morning lessons, bathed, changed his clothes, and walked out.

On the small mahogany table was placed the liquid made from boiled grains, and next to it was a glass of Dan wine.

Nowadays, with the advancement of technology, eating habits are very different from those in ancient times. People always say that grains are carbohydrates and contain too much sugar, and that if you want to be healthy you need to cut out sugar and carbon. However, few people know that grains can not only provide glycogen necessary for energy, but also nourish the internal organs, replenish essence, strengthen bones and blood, and maintain life.

"Qiu Wanmian, at your level, you should be able to fast, but you are still eating these mortal foods."

At this moment, Ge Changfeng walked into the yard, looked at the food on the table, and couldn't help but smile.

"Life in this world is a transition from innate to acquired. The so-called cultivation is the return from acquired to innate." Qiu Wanmian said calmly without even raising his head.

When people eat grains, they absorb the essence of this world and thus fall into the realm of acquired nature.

The so-called return to the original nature must start with the change of food, so those who practiced in ancient times all ate wind and drank dew and abstained from grains.

"But as long as we are still in this filthy world, how can we talk about innateness?" Qiu Wanmian shook his head.

"We practice Taoism, and eating grains is to refine our bodies."

It's like a knife. No matter how well it is maintained and sharpened, it still needs to be used from time to time. Otherwise, no matter how sharp it is, it will break one day.

"You come here so early in the morning, you wouldn't just come to chat, right?" Qiu Wanmian said calmly.

"You should know why I'm here."

Ge Changfeng sat cross-legged on the cushion, facing Qiu Wanmian.

"Three corpses!?"

"That's right!" Ge Changfeng nodded: "You should know that this is a big deal. I heard that the news had already reached Shangjing last night."

"President Jiang was alarmed in the middle of the night and had to wake everyone up for a meeting."

"Last night, the Taoist Alliance headquarters was brightly lit, and there was a traffic jam at the entrance." Ge Changfeng said in a deep voice.

Their family has great influence in Shangjing, and most importantly, they are very close to the Xu family, which is also a Chunyang family. Throughout the dynasties, the two families have had many intermarriages.

Whether in ancient times or in modern times, there have always been strong alliances and marriages between large families.

This can also be considered traditional culture.

"Three corpses..." Qiu Wanmian murmured softly, but a sense of fear arose in his heart.

This name carries an inherent deterrent effect on all ascetics in the world.

Just because his master was once invincible.

"I thought he was just a minor character, but I didn't expect..." Qiu Wanmian hesitated to speak.

After practicing the method of separation of spirits, the next step is to merge the spirits into one. After taking such a crucial step, one will be not far from truly cultivating [Three Corpses to Illuminate Life].

"He hasn't really mastered it yet." Ge Changfeng said in a deep voice.

As a disciple of the Chunyang family, although he did not know the specific method of [Three Corpses Illuminating Life], he was also clear that this method concealed a mysterious barrier, which was full of disasters. Only by breaking through this mysterious barrier could he practice true skills.

However, this one step alone was enough to stop countless geniuses over thousands of years.

If that person had really mastered it, I'm afraid they would have been dead by now.

"Although he hasn't really mastered it, he is still a natural genius. How many people can achieve this?" Qiu Wanmian's knowledge is not inferior to Ge Changfeng's.

"You're right. That's why the higher-ups attach so much importance to it..."

"This is also an opportunity for you and me." Ge Changfeng said in a deep voice.

"You want to catch this guy?" Qiu Wanmian raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but take a deep look.

She didn't expect that Ge Changfeng's ambition was so big.

"Back then, the Zhang family of Mount Longhu made a huge mistake because they did not nip the danger in the bud, and thus gained the reputation of being the best in the world."

"Now, if we take advantage of this person's unfinished magical power and surround and capture him, it will be a great achievement. Not only will our status in the clan be improved, but we may also be able to obtain the secret of the Three Corpses' Life-Reflection and peek into the realm of Pure Yang Wuji."

At this point, Ge Changfeng's eyes sparkled with a different kind of brilliance.

All fate is predestined.

Perhaps, his coming to Yujing City was God's arrangement. This might be the greatest opportunity in his life. Once he grasped it, he could change his destiny and soar to the sky, never to be the same again.

"Were there any survivors in the Hongri Building yesterday? Are there any clues?" Qiu Wanmian asked, not knowing whether it was possible or not.

"There are still two survivors." Ge Changfeng said in a deep voice.

"Is there any survivor? Has he been interrogated?" Qiu Wanmian's eyes narrowed slightly, with a look of suspicion.

"It's been reviewed, no problem."

"When it comes to the Wuwei Sect, it's better not to jump to conclusions." Qiu Wanmian shook his head.

"One of the two is from the Xu family, named Xu Zhixia. She originally stayed in Yujing City for a period of time, and Ge Zhenyan invited her to participate in this mission."

At this point, a hint of coldness flashed in Ge Changfeng's eyes.

Things are accomplished through secrecy and often fail due to talk. It stands to reason that a mission of this level should not be revealed to outsiders, let alone bringing in someone temporarily.

From this point of view, Xu Zhixia is very suspicious.

"Don't worry, we have arranged for someone to monitor you."

Although there was no suspicion for the time being, the Jiangnan Provincial Alliance still arranged personnel to secretly monitor Xu Zhixia.

"Where's the other one?"

"His name is Ge Shuangxiu, a member of the side branch of our Ge family. He has been following Ge Zhenyan and hiding upstairs. He escaped the disaster and seems to be nothing suspicious."

Qiu Wanmian was silent after hearing this. After a long while, he said, "You also saw what that man did yesterday. Even if he hasn't really mastered the Three Corpses, I'm afraid you and I are no match for him."

"What's more, I feel like he hasn't done his best yet."

Qiu Wanmian's mind was even clearer than a mirror. He was able to cultivate the Three Corpses to the level of [Unity of the Spirits]. The degree of terror of this person was simply unimaginable.

If they wanted to capture this man on their own, they would probably end up being hurt by the tiger instead of hunting it.

"I know your brother has also come to Jiangnan." Ge Changfeng changed the subject and said in a deep voice.

"Qiu Buyi, he is a person who has practiced your Qiu family's [Xiantian Gong]."

Eight hundred years ago, one of the nine artifacts, the [Xiantian Seal], fell into the hands of the Qiu family. In the following hundred years, this treasure has never changed hands again.

The Qiu family comprehended the secret and even created a miraculous skill called Xiantian Gong.

It is said that this skill was achieved by stealing the secret of the Innate Seal, and it is inherently able to restrain the divine and demon fetuses. Someone from the Qiu family once used this skill to kill a practitioner of the divine and demon fetus, and became famous throughout the world since then.

"My brother..." Qiu Wanmian said hesitantly.

"This opportunity will never come again." Ge Changfeng said in a deep voice.

"As long as we catch this person, even if we can't learn the secret of the Three Corpses' Life-Saving Technique, with this great achievement, when we return to our clan, we may be able to comprehend the Pure Yang magic weapon." Ge Changfeng tempted.

For the Chunyang family, the greatest heritage is the Chunyang magic weapon left by the ancestor.

Just like the Ge family, the pure yang magic weapon they worship is called [Xuanxuan Golden Pill]. As for the pure yang magic weapon of the Qiu family...

"Eternal Spring Magic Sword!" "Throughout the ages, there have been only a few who have been able to forge a magic sword and become Pure Yang. If you and your brother can comprehend this sword, you will be able to inherit Master Qiu's legacy one day."

The Changchun Magic Sword, also known as the [Qiu Zu Sword], is as famous as the Xu family's [Zhan Jiao Sword].

"It's very risky." Qiu Wanmian hesitated.

"Risk and income are proportional." Ge Changfeng continued.

"If we can comprehend the secret of the Three Corpses shining a light on life, we may be able to reach the Pure Yang Wuji realm in this lifetime. At that time, your brother will inherit Qiu Zu's legacy and perhaps make Qiu Zu's sword even better and achieve the reputation of being the best magic sword in the world."

Ge Changfeng paints a great and fascinating blueprint.

Pure Yang magic weapons are rare, let alone a sword that enters Pure Yang.

Throughout the ages, the only magic sword that could become the best sword in the world was the Zhang family's [Three-Five Demon-Slaying Male and Female Swords] from the former Longhu Mountain, also known as the Three-Five Demon-Slaying, Heavenly Master Sword, Yin-Yang Sword, etc.

Since the fall of Nan Zhang, this Taoist's number one magic sword has disappeared from the world.

"This matter still needs further consideration." Qiu Wanmian said in a serious tone.

"Of course we need to plan carefully." Ge Changfeng nodded: "Someone from Baihe Temple should be coming soon. By then, we may be able to use their power to find this person."

"Do you know who leads the team?" Qiu asked.

This matter concerns the Three Corpses and is so serious that the person who came down from Baihe Temple should be a big shot.

"I'll wait for the news, maybe it's..."

"Yuan Tiandu!" Ge Changfeng opened his lips slightly and uttered a name.

"It's actually him!?"

Qiu Wanmian frowned slightly, revealing a solemn expression.

There are two deputy masters in Baihe Temple, one of whom is King Huo Fa.

The other one is Yuan Tiandu!

"The deputy abbot of Baihe Temple is here." Qiu Wan Ning murmured softly.

……

At this moment, Hongfu Garden.

The early morning sun shone on the sofa in the living room. Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes. He stretched his muscles and felt extremely comfortable all over, as if he had a good sleep after being exhausted. An indescribable satisfaction surged in his body.

This long-lost satisfaction even penetrated into the soul.

At this moment, he was surprised to find that he had made a breakthrough after a night.

The seven levels of primordial light appear and disappear, and the primordial spirit becomes more condensed and powerful.

"I made a breakthrough after sleeping for a night." Zhang Fan's eyes were shining with a different kind of light.

"You awake? Just in time for breakfast."

At this moment, Li Miaoyin walked out of the kitchen. She was wearing a loose shirt, which made her figure look even more delicate and graceful.

Obviously, this shirt belongs to Zhang Fan.

"Try my noodles."

A bowl of plain noodles with chopped green onions floating on the soup and a hot poached egg looks very appetizing.

"last night……"

Zhang Fan recalled what happened last night and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. There was something wrong with the way he looked at Li Miaoyin.

"Stop talking." Li Miaoyin put down her chopsticks.

"Thank you." Zhang Fan couldn't help but say.

"Is it just thank you?" Li Miaoyin asked, looking up.

Zhang Fan looked at those crystal clear eyes and couldn't help feeling guilty.

"From now on, your business will be my business."

Zhang Fan walked in front of Li Miaoyin, and the distance between them was closer than before.

"Let's eat noodles." Li Miaoyin pulled out a chair and asked Zhang Fan to sit down.

There were only two people in the small living room, and the rising hot air brought a lot of homely flavor to this home that had been cold for a long time.

"It's so delicious, even better than Uncle Liu's buns." Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise.

He picked up the poached egg and took a bite. The sweet egg was yellow and tasted even better with the noodles and the soup.

Li Miaoyin held her chin with both hands, and her face was full of smiles.

"If it's delicious, eat it all."

"Forehead……"

Outside the house, a breeze blew, and Ge Shuangxiu's soul floated in the air, looking at the two people in the house, not knowing whether to go in or leave.

"Hmm? When did you get here?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan looked up and finally noticed this thing other than Li Miaoyin.

"I didn't disturb you, did I?" Ge Shuangxiu hesitated to speak.

"Come in quickly." Zhang Fan waved his hand.

"let me introduce."

"I've seen him last night." Li Miaoyin whispered.

"Hello, sister-in-law." Ge Shuangxiu greeted her.

Zhang Fan curled his lips but said nothing more. He turned around and asked, "Why are you here? The situation should be very tense these two days."

"You're right. I've been under surveillance, so I left my body to come see you."

"Why did you come to see me?" Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice.

"Last night was extremely dangerous, but luckily we managed to break through successfully. You have also passed the test of the Rat, and he will naturally give you a reward." Ge Shuangxiu whispered.

"Gift? What gift?" Zhang Fan was stunned. He didn't expect that Rat was so particular about doing things. He really did not pass the test in vain.

"The other line should be contacting you." Ge Shuangxiu reminded.

Zhang Fan took out his cell phone and sure enough, Meng Qiwu had sent him an encrypted message last night. When he opened it, it was a series of numbers that made him confused.

"Let me solve the mystery." Ge Shuangxiu said.

Even Meng Qiwu didn't know what this message meant, only Ge Shuangxiu knew how to decipher it.

This shows that the Rat was extremely cautious in his actions.

After a moment, the string of numbers turned into a message after being decrypted by Ge Shuangxiu.

"The gift from the Rat is a piece of information."

"Information about Chen Long!"

"Information? What information?" Zhang Fan murmured softly. At first, he wondered what the string of numbers was and what its bank account number and password was!
As he spoke, Ge Shuangxiu's soul floated in the air, and streams of light spread out like ink, and a sentence emerged.

"Chen Long has set off for the ancient town of Qin in the south of the Yangtze River!"

"Qingu Town!? What is this place?"

Li Miaoyin and Ge Shuangxiu saw this and both looked puzzled, obviously they had never heard of this place.

Only Zhang Fan frowned, looking solemn.

“That’s where I was born!”

(End of this chapter)