Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 164 New Plan
Fan Xian knew that Leng Feibai would not lie to him, which meant that his biological father had always known that he was suffering from the torture of the domineering true qi, but he had been watching coldly.

It was from this moment on that Emperor Qing completely became a person on two different paths in Fan Xian's heart.

Seeing Fan Xian's sad expression, Leng Feibai spoke to him in comfort, "Well, you already know his true face. Fan Xian, one more thing. Have you considered dispersing your power and cultivating a different mental method?"

"Brother Feibai!"

Fan Xian was in a state of confusion at the moment, "Please accompany me back to the villa first."

Looking at Fan Xian's expression, Leng Feibai patted his shoulder and walked back with him.

When the two returned to Cangshan Villa, they actually saw Wuzhu carrying a box on the road.

"Uncle Wuzhu!"

As soon as Fan Xian saw Wu Zhu, he immediately pounced on him with a wronged look and snuggled into Wu Zhu's arms.

"What's wrong!"

Wu Zhu looked at Fan Xian's affectionate expression, raised his head and looked at Leng Feibai and asked, "What did you say to him?"

"Take him to see Aunt Ye's body!"

Leng Feibai said calmly, "Also tell him that the Grandmaster who cultivates Tyrannical Qi is Emperor Qing!"

Wu Zhu was silent for a moment, then said, "You two, follow me."

Wu Zhu led the way and took the two of them to a warehouse that had been dusty for a long time and was full of debris.

"When the young lady lived in Cangshan, she hid something here!"

After Wu Zhu finished speaking, he swung the iron rod in his hand and poked it into the wall, and took out a box from it.

"Uncle Wuzhu!"

Leng Feibai couldn't help but ask, "Do you still remember how that old loach, Emperor Qing, mastered his domineering true energy?"

"do not know!"

Wu Zhu pondered for a moment and then said, "Back then, Li Yunqian personally led the army to attack the Xihu grasslands, but his meridians exploded during the attack, and he became a living dead. Thanks to Chen Pingping's desperate efforts, he was rescued. When the young lady heard the news, she immediately rushed over with the second volume of the technique..."

Listening to Wu Zhu's retelling, Leng Feibai pretended to be enlightened, and then said, "Sure enough, it seems that the second volume has not completely eradicated the side effects of Tyrannical Qi!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhu and Fan Xian immediately looked at Leng Feibai.

Leng Feibai quickly explained to the two, "Last time, Emperor Qing was injured and asked me to treat him. When I examined his body, I found that although his meridians were much stronger than those of an average person, there was a stagnant Qi that was eroding his heart meridian."

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian glanced at Wu Zhu and couldn't help but ask, "Is it serious?"

Leng Feibai nodded and said, "If he doesn't find a way to disperse his energy, then there is only one possible outcome. As he gets older, his combat power will gradually decrease, and he may even die in agony from the erosion of stagnant energy!"

"I rely on!"

Fan Xian stood up in anger, turned to look at Wu Zhu and said, "Uncle, is Tyrannical Qi so dangerous?"

"I don't know, I've never practiced Qi!"

Wu Zhu said in a very honest tone, "Young lady's physique is not suitable for cultivation, so we always judge the power of the skills based on the introduction of the skills!"

"Keng'er's mother!"

Fan Xian covered his head helplessly and said, "Brother, it seems I have to disperse my power, but we are going to Jiangnan soon. I will disperse my power after we seize the three major workshops!"

"whatever!"

Leng Feibai yawned as he spoke, "I'm going back to sleep first. Get ready. A group of people will come to you tomorrow to buy treasury bonds! Remember, after buying the treasury bonds, have them come to me to get the jewelry." Although Fan Xian didn't understand what Leng Feibai meant, he watched Leng Feibai leave without asking any more questions.

A moment later, in Leng Feibai's room.

Sang Wen returned to his room not long ago and fell asleep early.

Seeing this, Leng Feibai returned to the room and said nothing. He concentrated on looking inside his body.

At this moment, the energy flow in the chaotic sea of ​​energy has stopped, which means that the tempering energy obtained through the Heavenly Demon Great Method has been exhausted.

Leng Feibai's gaze then shifted to look at the five internal organs in his body.

Although the glow on the liver has increased, if you don't look closely, you can't tell how much it has increased.

The light on the two kidneys increased a lot, each occupying one-third of the upper kidney area.

"Wait and go down to the Twelve-story Tower to see if there is any mental method that can be used up and rebuilt!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a ridiculous plan appeared in his mind at the same time.

"The immortal situation at the Hanging Temple is the best opportunity to take action!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he closed his eyes and focused his mind. He sent a message to the four clones guarding the jewels, "Leave immediately. Two of them will go to the Hanging Temple and wait until the flower viewing season arrives. Then they will assassinate that old loach Li Yunqian again! The remaining two will go to the valley in Jiangnan where the Crystal Vermillion Fruit was discovered and build a village. Then..."

After giving the order, Leng Feibai entered the twelfth floor again.

The next morning, the news that Emperor Qing had ordered the chrysanthemum viewing meeting to be held ahead of schedule and would wait for Fan Xian to return had already been delivered to the Cangshan Villa.

All the wealthy merchants in Kyoto are shrewd people. The treasury debt is no small matter. Emperor Qing, as the king of a country, did not react at all after knowing about it. He even waited for Fan Xian to come back to participate in the chrysanthemum appreciation conference together. If this is not tacit approval, what does it mean?

Thinking of this, the group of wealthy merchants immediately ran to Fan Xian like wild horses, taking the silver and dividing up the treasury debt of more than 20 million.

A few people who didn't have enough money signed a contract with Fan Xian first and asked their trusted family members to ride back on horseback to get the money.

Leng Feibai had a blank expression on his face as he watched the wealthy merchants take away jewelry of equal value, but he felt relieved in his heart.

In this way, even if Emperor Qing died in Mount Dadong, if the new emperor took the throne and did something about the treasury debt, it would not cause any major trouble.

Inside the main hall, Fan Xian was sitting in a daze. He really couldn't understand what the high-and-mighty guy on the dragon throne was going to do.
Seeing this, Leng Feibai turned to look at Lin Wan'er and Fan Sizhe, "What's wrong with him?"

Fan Sizhe held up a stack of banknotes and said, "When he heard that His Majesty wanted him to attend the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Conference, he just stood there in a daze. The purchase and sale of treasury bonds was handled by my sister-in-law and me!"

"Brother Feibai!"

Fan Xian stood up and said, "Have all the jewels been given away?"

Leng Feibai nodded, "I gave it all away, it's almost not enough."

"Don't worry, I'll pay you back when the inner treasury makes money!"

Fan Xian sighed and said, "What a pity! These people don't even understand what treasury debt is."

"Bonds are inherently risky!"

Leng Feibai said calmly, "You're a newbie, and you've never been exposed to business. The three main workshops that form the foundation of the inner treasury are in the hands of the Ming family, so naturally, these merchants wouldn't trust you. But His Majesty's actions clearly show that he's backing you. With a monarch backing you, these merchants will naturally believe in the value of the treasury debt."

The conversation between the two was like a bucket of cold water poured on Fan Sizhe's head. At this moment, Fan Sizhe seemed to have been enlightened, and the outline of the blueprint of a business empire vaguely appeared in his mind.

Leng Feibai didn't say much, but reminded Fan Xian, "Come to the pond later. I have something for you!"

(End of this chapter)