Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

"President Murong, why are you here?"

Inside the hall, a fat man dressed in gold and silver clothes was drinking tea at the table, while Zhu Kexin and Wu Xuantian were serving him.

Seeing Ning Yan coming in from outside, Murong Jing, the president of the Fulong branch of Tianxiahui, put down the teacup in his hand, and said with a smile:
"I've been quite busy these days and haven't had time to congratulate Brother Ning on successfully obtaining the Red Gold Order. Now that I have a rare opportunity, I must pay him a visit."

Ning Yan was slightly surprised and said:
"If I remember correctly, Wanfa Pavilion and Tianxiahui should be in a competitive relationship, right? Wanfa Pavilion has now issued a red gold order. I thought you would be even more hostile to me."

"Brother Ning is joking."

Murong Jingqian said calmly:
“Generally speaking, although Tianxiahui and Wanfa Pavilion are competitors, they also have many areas of cooperation. When it comes to each branch, the relationship between them becomes even more complicated.

I won’t mention other places for now. I’ll just talk about the area I’m in charge of. I still want to have a good relationship with Wanfa Pavilion. After all, everyone does business to make money. There’s no need to compete desperately, get hurt, and then give the benefits to outsiders.

Some of the tasks on the Wanfa Pavilion notice board were entrusted by our Tianxia Association. Similarly, if there are some assessments that are difficult to complete, I will also find ways to ask friends in the Wanfa Pavilion for help. Only by helping each other can the business be run more prosperously and each other can be more motivated. Don’t you think this is the case?”

"Been taught a lesson."

Ning Yan's face suddenly became clear.

Murong Jingqian continued:

“Of course, cooperation is cooperation, but if you encounter something good, you still have to compete. For example, now Brother Ning has mastered the Red Gold Order of the Wanfa Pavilion and obtained the high-level authority that everyone envies.

Coincidentally, our Tianxia Association also has a similar authority system. With my ability as the Fulong branch president, I can assure you that as long as you come to our side, our Tianxia Association can give you an authority half a level higher than the Red Gold Order."

Hearing this, Ning Yan and the other two could not help but look at each other.

Wu Xuantian couldn't believe it:

"President Murong...are you planning to poach my junior brother to join the Tianxia Association?"

"Is there anything incomprehensible about this?"

Murong Jingqian spread out his hands and said:

"Since Brother Ning was able to obtain the Red Gold Order, his ability has been proven for us by the Wanfa Pavilion, so isn't it normal for me to poach him?"

"But you just said you were cooperating with Wanfa Pavilion..."

"Cooperation is cooperation, but there is also competition in cooperation. If a similar person appears on my side, I'm afraid that Pavilion Master Wei of Wanfa Pavilion will take the same action."

“But my junior brother obtained the Red Gold Order by using two precious pill recipes. If he joins your side now, you, the Tianxia Association, can only get the same pill recipe.

Not only did they fail to gain additional value, but the emergence of the Wanfa Pavilion as a competitor would cause the market for elixirs to shrink significantly. This is simply…"

"Are you trying to say that it's harmful to others and not beneficial to yourself?"

Murong Jingqian smiled nonchalantly and said:
"In fact, you are wrong. Whether it is the Red Gold Order or the authority of our Tianxia Association, it is extremely valuable to outsiders, but for our two organizations, it does not matter who the authority is given to. As long as the recipient can create value that exceeds the authority itself, this order is profitable.

Now Wanfa Pavilion has gained a fairly large market through those two new medicines, and as long as we pay for the rights, we can get half of the market and significantly suppress Wanfa Pavilion's leading position. This is profit for us.

This is also the reason why I am willing to give you a level higher than half a level. What do you think, Brother Ning?"

Seeing Murong Jingqian's scorching eyes, Ning Yan slowly shook his head.

Murong Jingqian was surprised and said:
"Brother Ning, don't you think about it? The authority I have is half a level higher than the Red Gold Order. Even though it's only half a level higher, I still have to spend a lot of effort to smooth over the relationship with the higher-ups to get it.

The difference of half a level lies in that it involves the key resources for breaking through to the third level of Hua Jin. With our authority, the success rate of breaking through to the third level can be increased by at least 30%.

You will understand when you reach the Hua Jin level. Even if it can only increase the chance of breakthrough by a mere 10%, it will be enough to make them kill and bleed like a river."

Ning Yan said in a deep voice:

"I appreciate Guild President Murong's kindness, but since we have already made a deal with the Wanfa Pavilion, I certainly cannot stab them in the back, so please forgive me for not agreeing to this?"

"Don't think about it for a moment?"

Ning Yan shook his head.

"That's such a shame."

Murong Jingqian shook his head and sighed.

"Not necessarily."

Zhu Kexin on the side suddenly said:

"As long as Junior Brother Ning completes your Tianxiahui's authority mission, can't he get your authority? It doesn't say that dual wielding is not allowed, right?"

Ning Yan and Wu Xuantian were slightly stunned, and then their eyes lit up.

Murong Jingqian touched his chin and said with a strange look:

“This is not so easy to obtain. In terms of the difficulty of the task, it may be ten times more difficult than the Red Gold Order.

That is to say, we have to stop the Wanfa Pavilion this time, and I will spend a huge price to guarantee it. Otherwise, we will have to reach the Silk Strength at least before we can get the edge of those tasks. "

"Then let's wait until I break through to Silk Power."

Ning Yan smiled and replied:

"Anyway, the resources I have on hand are enough for the time being."

Murong Jingqian nodded, and then turned to the main topic:

"I came here mainly to deliver the six-backed human-faced centipede you ordered from us earlier."

Having said that, everyone knew that if Ning Yan had not obtained the Red Gold Order, there was no way that the dignified President Murong would be able to come here in person to deliver the goods.

Ning Yan took the palm-sized long wooden box and pushed open the lid. Inside was a lot of tiny red grass leaves. Through those grass leaves, he could vaguely see a three-finger-long translucent jade bottle inside.

At this moment, as if sensing the light from the outside world, the stiff little centipede in the bottle began to wriggle slightly, and different human faces appeared on its back shell, some crying, some laughing, and some angry. It looked lifelike and extremely evil.

Through the methods of identifying six-backed human-faced centipedes in ancient books, Ning Yan discovered that all of these six-backed human-faced centipedes were of top quality and should be considered the most suitable medicine for practicing martial arts.

Immediately, Ning Yan thanked Murong Jing for the money with a look of joy on his face.

As he had other things to do later, after chatting for a while, Murong Jingqian did not linger here any longer and quickly left Zijing Hutong.

After turning back, Ning Yan and the other two were surprised to find that Meng Kun actually appeared in the hall.

"Junior Brother Meng, have you...completely digested it?"

Zhu Kexin asked with a look of surprise. Meng Kun touched the back of his head and smiled innocently:

"Thanks to everyone's blessing, through this period of retreat, I have successfully digested the other personality."

"That's great!"

Everyone was immediately delighted.

Wu Xuantian immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare a banquet.

All along, what they were most worried about was that Meng Kun’s illness could not be cured. After all, he was not the real master personality, and he would certainly not be able to compete with the original owner Meng Kun in terms of snatching the body.

Even though they had developed a treatment plan through the connections with Master Miaoyin, they still had some doubts about whether the plan would work.

But perhaps it was the final struggle when Meng Kun appeared last time that greatly stimulated Meng Kun's digestion speed, causing him to digest the other personality far beyond the established time.

As a result, everyone's worries were gone and of course they celebrated greatly.

After three rounds of drinking, Wu Xuantian confirmed that there was no abnormality on Meng Kun's body. He asked with a breath of alcohol:

"Junior Brother Meng, now that you have digested the master personality, you should have also integrated all of the master personality's memories, right?"

Meng Kun nodded, then shook his head:

“I have indeed integrated a lot of the memories of the main personality, but the information in it seems a bit fragmented, and I haven’t had time to sort it out completely yet.

This is mainly because people's memories often have a focus. Some old, less important memories will become vague and not very clear. After my fusion, they will appear even more vague, or even just a hazy feeling.

On the other hand, the other person gave birth to my personality at that time, and there is a certain conflict between his memory and mine. In order to resolve this conflict, the memory will undergo a certain degree of change.

In addition, the other party also resisted during the fusion process, causing the memory to become further fragmented and difficult to form. So even though it has been fused now, it will probably take some time before it is completely digested. "

"I see that your strength has now stabilized at the peak of violent power. Will the problem with your memory affect your subsequent practice?"

Zhu Kexin asked with concern.

Meng Kun smiled innocently:
"Brother Zhu, don't worry. The biggest gain from my memory fusion this time is that I have gained a lot of cultivation experience from him. Although these experiences are still being sorted out, they have greatly enhanced my own strength. I will no longer be like before, with only realm but no combat power.

And when I have completely digested all those skills and martial arts, I will be the real peak of the Blood God Cult."

"Brother Meng, have you found anything about the Blood God Cult? For example, contact information, location of the garrison, size of the staff, etc.?"

Hearing Ning Yan's question, Zhu Kexin and Wu Xuantian beside them also became serious.

The crisis facing Yin Jue Lin is hidden and has not yet been revealed. The sleeping Qiongqi god is always a sword hanging over their heads.

Once the Blood God Cult comes into contact with it, all existing peace will be shattered in an instant.

Not to mention that Yue Letang also died because of the Blood God Cult in a sense because of his efforts to protect them.

Whether for justice or revenge, they have to find a way to get rid of the Blood God Cult.

However, this was impossible with their original strength. Even if they were all promoted to the entry level, they would still be no match for the Blood God Cult's branch in Fulong.

They didn't even know where the other party's branch altar was located.

But things are different now. Meng Kun has integrated the memories of the main personality, so the many secrets of the Blood God Cult are all visible to them, not to mention the identity of the fifth investigator. If he handles it well, he may be able to use the power of the Jian Ji Sect to wipe out all the branches of the Blood God Cult.

Facing the hopeful eyes of the three people, Meng Kun hesitated a little and said:
“I have indeed inherited a lot of information about the Blood God Cult, but as I said before, many memories are in a fragmented state. It will take some time to integrate them.

Moreover, after so many years, it is unknown whether the Blood God Cult has undergone other changes. Once the information in memory becomes outdated, actions based on that information may in turn cause huge trouble, so it must be treated with caution.

But maybe it’s because my main personality had contacted the Blood God Cult before, so now I know clearly how to contact the Blood God Cult.”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

As long as we can get in touch with them, there will be a chance to uncover the Blood God Cult's hiding place.

Meng Kun looked at the three people and said seriously:
"So I plan to contact the Blood God Cult and try to return to the branch temple here. Once I figure out all the situations and trump cards of the branch temple, I will pass the information to you and let the Sword Extreme Sect destroy them completely!"

"Isn't that a bit too dangerous?"

Zhu Kexin frowned slightly:
"Junior Brother Meng, you have not yet completely integrated the memories of the main personality. Moreover, you are upright and honest, which is incompatible with the living environment of the Blood God Cult. If you sneak in now, you might end up dying there in vain. After all, it is an evil sect."

"Do not worry."

Meng Kun smiled and replied:

"What Senior Brother Zhu said may not be my protective color. My confused memory proves that something bad happened to me in the past. My honest character can actually reduce their vigilance. Once I find that something is wrong, I will withdraw immediately and will never take any more risks."

Ning Yan and the other two tried to persuade him, but Meng Kun was unexpectedly stubborn.

Seeing that he was determined, everyone stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, they gave him advice and took out various magical pills and secret treasures, trying to find ways to enhance Meng Kun's personal safety and ensure that he could successfully escape if any accident occurred.

into the night.

Meng Kun stood by the window, watching the bee flapping its wings and flying away. However, a sarcastic voice came from his mind:

"You let the bees go. Fulong City is a small place. The Blood God Cult will get the news immediately. Even with the delay of information transmission between the upper and lower levels, they will definitely come to look for you in three days at the shortest. You don't hurry up and find a new place to settle down. Do you want to bring disaster to your fellow disciples instead of staying here?"

"You don't have to teach me how to do it."

Meng Kun scolded in his heart:
"I'm not preserving your personality to allow you to make noises in my ear. If you make me angry, I'll kill you at any time!"

"Whatever you want."

Meng Kun said indifferently:

"If you didn't want to infiltrate the Blood God Cult for a better purpose, how could you have preserved my dignity? You also know that with your temper, it would be impossible for you to deceive those guys if you entered the Blood God Cult. Now it's you who needs my help, not me who needs your help. Please understand this."

"Then you should also know that at this stage of fusion, I have gained absolute initiative. You can't even hide your thoughts from me. I can unilaterally destroy you at any time and anywhere. If I die, you will also die. It all depends on how much you value your life."

"Don't worry, I haven't lived enough, but you also have to be careful not to play with fire and get burned, hahahaha."

The laughter kept echoing in my mind.

Meng Kun took the thunder and fire bombs given by Zhu Kexin and others, slowly clenched his right hand, and his eyes became more determined than ever before.

At the same time, inside the bedroom on the west side.

On the table was a six-backed centipede with a human face sealed in a jade bottle. Ning Yan, who was about to practice the "Eight Internal Organs and Nine Viscera Mixed Yuan Divine Art", was caught in a new dilemma. (End of this chapter)