Simulation: Starting from Under One Person

Yuan Tao and the others, feeling displeased, were internally criticizing Shen Chong.

To rashly organize a force to ambush and attack without knowing the enemy's strength is nothing short of foolish.

What is Shen Chong's situation now, given that he has been criticized by many members of the Quanxing Sect?

Inside the car speeding along, Shen Chong was deep in thought...

"Hang me up so you can give me a beating?"

"Too ordinary." Fang Rui crossed his arms to indicate NO.

"I'll give you the money? All of it!"

"No, talking about money is too vulgar." Fang Rui still kept his arms crossed. "We need some fun punishments."

After a pause, Fang Rui asked, "What do you think of apologizing by dancing the hula?"

Upon hearing this, Tu Junfang imagined Shen Chong dancing the hula, and a grin immediately appeared on his face. He turned to look out the window, not daring to look at Shen Chong for fear of vomiting.

"I refuse!" Shen Chong gritted his teeth and firmly refused.

"I think it's a good idea, you might want to consider it," Fang Rui advised.

“…I said, I refuse!” Shen Chong said through gritted teeth, panting heavily.

"Then keep thinking, there's still time..."

Fang Rui said, "If there is still no punishment method that satisfies me in the end, then you will need to choose one of the following three options."

Chapter 60 Shen Chong's Dark History +1

About five hours later...

"OK, recording complete. Congratulations to Mr. Shen Chong for adding another black history to his list."

In the hotel room, Fang Rui put away his phone, then turned and left the room to wash his eyes.

The other party's appearance was too offensive, and the result was a lose-lose situation.

Shen Chong's expression was somewhat lifeless as he stared at the pearl-white floor tiles, seemingly pondering something, yet also seemingly not pondering anything at all.

After uploading the recorded video to the cloud drive, Fang Rui went to Tu Junfang's room, took the handwritten manual of martial arts techniques, and returned to his own room to read it.

The wall lamp emitted a bright yellow light. Fang Rui leaned against the wallpapered wall, sitting on the bed reading a cultivation manual, and chatting with Xia He using a communication device.

"I've done what I promised you, now it's your turn to fulfill your promise~"

Xia He's voice emanated from the flying insect, seemingly containing a hint of anticipation and nervousness.

"It will take some time."

Fang Rui's tone was indifferent: "Within half a month, you'll be able to see Zhang Lingyu every day, but of course, you'll only see her..."

"I hope you're not lying to me, otherwise..." Even without finishing his sentence, Fang Rui understood what he meant.

"Of course I'm not lying to you." Fang Rui's tone remained unchanged as his gaze slowly moved across the paper, carefully reading the words.

Although my understanding of "seeing every day" may be different from yours, at least I can see it!

Secondly...

Fang Rui's eyes showed a thoughtful expression, then he shook his head slightly and continued reading the handwritten manual.

"Heh~" Xia He's soft laughter came from inside the mechanical flying insect. She didn't continue arguing with Fang Rui about this matter and changed the subject: "Where should I look for you?"

The matter was of great importance, and to prevent the reward from slipping away, Xia He decided to keep a close eye on it herself.

"XX Hotel," Fang Rui stated his current location.

See you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning...

After saying that, Xia He put the magical flying insect into the iron box and then put it in the drawer of the bedside table.

………………

8:30 the next day.

Fang Rui, Tu Junfang, and Shen Chong enjoyed a modest breakfast at a noodle shop next to the hotel.

Fang Rui had already read the cultivation manuals of the Three Demon Sect last night. They were indeed very interesting strange techniques, but unfortunately, they were not very useful to him.

Fang Rui picked up a few noodles with his chopsticks and took out a few copper coins from his pocket, placing them on the table. This immediately attracted the attention of Tu Junfang and Shen Chong, who cast inquiring glances at the coins.

"These magical artifacts... were originally intended as benefits for Shen Chong, but he made a mistake, so... the benefits are gone."

Upon hearing this, Shen Chong's brows twitched violently, and a feeling of regret welled up in his heart. He should have taken the benefits first before making his move. At the same time, he was surprised by Fang Rui's use of the quantifier.

These?

Thinking back to the magical artifacts Fang Rui had taken out last night, Shen Chong looked at Fang Rui with a puzzled and inquisitive gaze.

There are too many ritual implements! Something's not right!

It is common knowledge that weapon refiners can forge magical artifacts, and it is also common knowledge that the number of magical artifacts they can forge is limited, not exceeding the number in their two hands.

So... how many different magical artifacts did Fang Rui use in total?

Shen Chong thought carefully for a while, and there were probably... no fewer than ten kinds.

Sure enough... there's a problem.

With this thought in mind, Shen Chong collected his thoughts, pretended not to notice, and listened quietly to Fang Rui speak.

"My sect is related to the Heavenly Craft Hall, and we have many weapon refiners..."

Ma Ben, who comprehended the Divine Craftsmanship, came from the Heavenly Craft Hall, so Fang Rui's statement was not wrong.

"We have accumulated quite a few magical artifacts over the years, so you don't need to worry about their origin."

Shen Chong frowned slightly. Fang Rui's statement was indeed possible, but he felt that... something was still not quite right.

Fang Rui ignored Shen Chong's subtle change in expression and looked at Tu Junfang, saying, "...Now that the source has been explained, let's talk about the purpose."

"The reason I contacted Shen Chong was to sell magical artifacts, but he..." Fang Rui glanced at Shen Chong, said nothing, and quickly looked away, continuing, "So I'm going to find someone else. Tu Junfang, would you be willing to help?"

"As for the reward, you can keep one of the magical artifacts."

Tu Junfang opened his mouth as if to speak, then stopped, then wanted to speak again, organizing his thoughts, but forgot what he was going to say.

Is the selection of personnel so arbitrary?

Aren't you worried I'll run away with the baby?!

Tu Junfang turned his gaze to the copper coins and asked, "What are the abilities of these magical artifacts?"

"It's a low-grade defensive artifact. It automatically defends when attacked, but its defensive power is weak and it's easily destroyed by too many hits," Fang Rui explained in detail.

Low-grade... defensive magic weapon.

After a moment of silence, Tu Junfang said, "Okay, I'll help you."

There's really no need to worry about me running away with the treasure, because it wasn't a particularly good treasure to begin with.

Automatic defense?

Shen Chong was quite interested and planned to spend money to buy one.

But the thought that he could have obtained the magical artifact for free, but now he had to spend money to buy it made Shen Chong feel a little uncomfortable.

"Let's add each other as friends, and then I'll transfer the money online."

"Hmm." Tu Junfang took out his phone.

As the two were adding each other as friends, an ordinary-looking car stopped on the sidewalk in front of the noodle shop. Xia He opened the car door and got out.

With her long, slender legs, she walked slowly towards the noodle shop, attracting the attention of everyone nearby like a dazzling diamond.

Good morning, everyone!

Xia He sat down at the square table where Fang Rui and the others were, and greeted them with a smile.

"Good morning, have you eaten yet?" Fang Rui replied.

"You two know each other?" Looking at the way the two were getting along, which seemed quite familiar, Shen Chong's expression was somewhat subtle. Could it be that the reason for my defeat last night was because there was a traitor in the team?

"We met last night," Xia He said with a smile, noticing the subtle change in Shen Chong's expression and vaguely guessing his thoughts.

Five words can convey a lot of meaning, especially for those who are good at filling in the blanks with their imagination.

Judging from Shen Chong's ever-changing expressions, you can tell that the plot he's thinking of must be very exciting.

"The matter is settled, so I'll be leaving now."

With that, Fang Rui paid for a bowl of noodles and then left with Xia He.

She texted her personal driver, Guo Liang, to pick her up so she could ride back to Biyou Village with Xia He.

Because Xia He couldn't perfectly control her supernatural abilities, Guo Liang, whose cultivation level was very low, became somewhat agitated and drove rather erratically.

Fang Rui, though possessing profound cultivation, had not yet reached the required level of mental cultivation. Under the interference of Xia He's supernatural abilities, Fang Rui was also somewhat restless.

"I need to train my mindset more deeply."

Thinking this, Fang Rui turned his gaze to the car window and saw a blond man riding a skateboard, quickly weaving across the sidewalk.

She has waist-length blonde hair, wears a white short-sleeved shirt with an anime female character design, super short denim shorts, and casual shoes.

Chapter 61 Conversation with Liu Kunsheng

At first glance, she looks quite mature and sophisticated, but upon closer inspection...

I didn't see it clearly!

The car moved along the lane, while the person on the skateboard traveled in the opposite direction and quickly disappeared from sight.

Fang Rui looked back and gazed around, but could not find any trace of him in the vast sea of ​​people.

"So that's the type you like..." The slightly teasing tone echoed in the carriage, and a smile appeared on Xia He's delicate face.

“No, how could I like a man?” Fang Rui blurted out.

Wait, why would I think that person was a man?

Fang Rui was immediately stunned, then fell into deep thought, and then his face showed a look of sudden realization.