Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 66 Jealousy
In the Class C suite.

"White Cloud Sword Intent optimization progress: 99.6%... 99.8%... 100%..."

"The Taixuyun Sword Qi can also be composed of water molecules, dust, and micro-radiation."

"It contains the White Cloud Sword Qi, so it is the superior version of the White Cloud Sword Qi."

"Therefore, the optimized structure of Baiyun Sword Qi is to adjust the parameters in this aspect. It only requires slightly changing the variables in this direction."

"It will be possible to create a more stable Baiyun Sword Qi that reaches the mid-grade level."

Fang Jun took out a Guihai Pill.

After taking it, the medicinal power strengthened the structure of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Magic power and spiritual consciousness began to rearrange and recombine until the mid-grade Baiyun sword energy was born.

Fang Jun's consciousness entered the realm of Taoism.

The balance of life and death between the White Cloud Sword Intent and the Red Cloud Sword Intent was broken again, and then reconstructed by Fang Jun again.

After waiting for everything to calm down, Fang Jun's mana quality reached 7, the mana limit, God, and the output power was enhanced again.

[Main body: Fang Jun (Fifth level of Qi Refining)]

【Fine: 20】

[Energy: 56.64 | Mana (566461/700000)]

【God: 28.46】

[Mana Quality: 7]

[Single Mana Output: 35 strands]

Output power: 700 wisps/second (398,412,000 watts)

[Nerve reflex speed: 5 milliseconds (0.005 seconds)]

……

"Om-!"

A soft alarm rang out in Fang Jun's mind. While it wasn't enough to interrupt his cultivation, it was enough to grab his attention. He slowly opened his eyes, stood up, walked to the door of the suite, and opened it.

A monk wearing a Taoist robe from the Guantian Palace stood outside the door with a serious expression: "Sorry, there is an emergency and we need to search your room."

Fang Jun looked unhappy: "This is my private room. Can you wait a moment so I can clean it up?"

The monk seemed not to hear his words and walked straight into the room, holding a compass in his hand and his eyes focused.

The needle on the compass spun rapidly, making a low humming sound, as if searching for something.

After a moment, the monk put away the compass, walked to the door, and said in a cold tone: "The search is completed. Sorry for disturbing you."

"By the way, there is a curfew now, and you are not allowed to go out."

"If you go out, you will do so at your own risk."

Fang Jun watched him leave and frowned.

……

The next day, there were many more people on deck than usual.

"Did you know that the monks from Guantian Palace came to search the room yesterday?"

"Of course I know. The monks from Guantian Palace also came. They searched around and left, and then warned me not to go out."

"Not only were I not allowed to go out, but I was also told that there would be a curfew for the next few days."

"What? It's been several days in a row. I thought it was just one day."

This time, Fang Jun took the initiative to greet Chu Ning, who was talking to someone else: "What happened last night?"

Chu Ning sighed: "I don't know either."

Then Fang Jun heard Chu Ning's telepathic voice: "Fellow Daoist Li, I do know about this matter. But I can only tell you in private, please don't spread it to others."

Fang Jun said to Chu Ning, "I thought you were well-informed and would know."

He whispered privately, "What on earth is going on?"

Chu Ning's voice came over: "It's actually very simple. The dancer I told you about yesterday is dead." On the surface, Chu Ning said: "How could I be so powerful?"

Fang Jun replied, "What! The dancer died? How could such a sudden change happen in just one day?"

Chu Ning: "A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. A dancer's companions saw her rapid rise to fame and became jealous, so they killed her."

Fang Jun: "Ridiculous! Comprehending the state of mind has elevated one's strength to another level. How could these low-level Qi-refining dancers possibly defeat a cultivator of the same level who has comprehended the state of mind?"

Chu Ning: "Victory or defeat doesn't necessarily have to be achieved in combat. It can also be achieved outside of combat. Poison, sneak attacks, and other such methods can all help defeat the opponent."

Fang Jun sighed, "What a pity! A foundation-building seed has perished like this. Furthermore, he was at the stage of Qi Refining and comprehending the realm of mind. In this area, only one appears once in who knows how many years."

Chu Ning also sighed, "That's right. That's why Master Youran was furious and arrested all the dancers' companions, even Lady Yu."

"They also thought there were accomplices in this matter, so they sent monks from the Guantian Palace to search the entire ship."

Ding Sanliu is the property of the monks from Guantian Palace, so naturally there are monks from Guantian Palace in charge.

Fang Jun: "So, where are the dancers' companions?"

Chu Ning: "Of course he's dead."

Fang Jun: "How foolish! He sacrificed his life for a little jealousy."

Chu Ning: "Isn't it? I heard that the companion who killed the dancer was very caring towards her in the past. She treated him as her close friend, which is why the sneak attack was successful."

Fang Jun: "I'm worried that my sisters won't have a good life, and I'm also worried that they won't achieve foundation building."

Chu Ning exclaimed in admiration, "Fellow Daoist Li, your summary is brilliant. This is exactly the truth."

Fang Jun asked, "So when will this martial law end?"

Chu Ning: "That depends on Master Youran's mood. If he's in a good mood, it will end quickly."

"He's in a bad mood, so all our enjoyment on the boat has to be cancelled."

"Alas, what a pity for those fellow dancers. I finally managed to get my hands on one a while ago, and I'd love to experience it again."

“But it’s pretty good.”

"You, like Fellow Daoist Li, haven't even had the chance to experience one yet."

Fang Jun's face darkened, and he said on the surface: "I have never thought that Fellow Daoist Chu, you have such great magical powers."

"By the way, who is this fellow Daoist? Could you please introduce him to me, Fellow Daoist Chu?"

Fellow Daoist Chu pointed at the person he had been talking to earlier, a female cultivator in her twenties.

She looks youthful and energetic, and quite beautiful.

Within the average appearance range of female monks.

"She is Yu Rui, the Daoist Fellow, and the manager of the Pingle Chamber of Commerce. I have had business dealings with her."

"This is Li Yun, a fellow cultivator. We met on the boat and got along very well."

Yu Rui sensed the aura of the fifth level of Qi Refining emanating from Fang Jun and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Li, hello."

Fang Jun replied, "Hello, Fellow Daoist Yu."

Chu Ning then said, "Fellow Daoist Li, do you know what I was saying to Fellow Daoist Yu just now?"

Fang Jun shook his head.

Yu Rui said, "I was just discussing the auction on the boat with Fellow Daoist Chu."

Fang Jun was puzzled: "Auction."

Yu Rui nodded and said, "Yes, auction. Normally, for a six-month sailing trip like this, the auction would be held in the latter half."

Chu Ning explained, "Everyone on the ship was already very bored at that time, and they had basically done all the fun. At this time, as long as there is new excitement, the auction will quickly sell for a high price."

Yu Rui was a little surprised that Chu Ning would explain so much, so she said, "But it won't work anymore. This ship will land in the mortal realm midway. Everyone will be able to clear their minds by then and won't be so agitated."

"So I suggest that the auction be held earlier, when everyone has sufficient financial resources. It will be possible to sell at a high price."

"By the way, this auction includes the Red Dragon Fruit, one of the three foundation-building herbs."

(End of this chapter)