After a moment, Qin Wu took a deep breath, slowly closed the bag, and bowed to Chi Mingzi, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, senior. I am deeply grateful!"

The spiritual vein inside this Qiankun bag is actually the largest branch of the Xingyue City spiritual mine. This branch stretches for thousands of miles and has a reserve of over a thousand tons of spiritual stones.

"This junior wishes to transplant this spiritual vein into Mount Chun. I wonder if the senior has any good suggestions on this?"

Chi Mingzi smiled slightly, a hint of appreciation in his eyes. With this spiritual vein, Chunshan would become a blessed land, and the benefits to Xingyi Sect would be lasting. Simply breaking it down for cultivation would be a waste of its resources. Even if Qin Wu didn't do it, he would still remind him.

"You can go to Senior Ouyang; he's the expert on this."

Qin Wu looked embarrassed and said awkwardly, "Please tell me where Senior Ouyang lives."

With a wave of his hand, Chi Mingzi sent a piece of paper flying towards Qin Wu. Qin Wu quickly caught it with both hands, thanked him, and respectfully left the courtyard.

After leaving the house, Qin Wu took out a piece of paper, which turned out to be a business card.

The front reads: Ouyangzi Fengshui Company, President Ouyang Songting.

The reverse side bears a poem: "One generation brings calamity, the next brings healing; Heaven extends four ghosts and five life-giving energies. Wandering souls and six evil spirits return to their doom; the hidden position at the top reveals the secrets of Heaven."

Following the address on the business card, Qin Wu arrived at a secluded place, but after a long time, he still couldn't find the so-called Ouyangzi Fengshui Company.

Suddenly, under an inconspicuous bridge arch, he saw a small table with a white banner next to it that read "I Ching Fortune Telling." An old man in a tattered robe was sleeping on the table.

Qin Wu's lips twitched, and he quickly walked over, softly saying, "Senior Ouyang? Senior Ouyang..."

After calling for a while without getting a response, Qin Wu had a sudden idea and said, "Senior, I would like to have my feng shui checked."

Immediately, Ouyang Songting raised his head and said sleepily, "Who wants to have their feng shui checked?"

Qin Wu chuckled, looked at Ouyang Songting, and said respectfully, "Senior is a junior who wants to consult on feng shui."

·· ··Requesting flowers·· ··

Ouyang Songting frowned and said unhappily, "It must be that guy Chimingzi who deliberately sent you here to make fun of me. Hurry up and leave... hurry up and leave, don't disturb my sleep."

Qin Wu was slightly taken aback, and quickly said, "Senior, I really came to ask you to look at the feng shui. I want you to help me transplant a spiritual vein."

"Spiritual vein? Where is it?" Ouyang Songting immediately stood up and asked with a sharp look in his eyes.

Qin Wu handed over the Qiankun bag he was carrying.

"hiss!"

Ouyang Songting gasped, staring at Qin Wu in disbelief, and slowly said, "Did you go to the city of the Great Cataclysmic People?"

..... ..... .......

Qin Wu recounted the battle at Xingyue City to Ouyang Songting, whose eyes lit up with admiration as he listened.

"I see. Chi Mingzi is quite generous, actually giving you such a large spiritual vein. But compared to your pot of innate spiritual energy, this is nothing. Giving you half wouldn't be unreasonable." After a moment, Ouyang Songting said disdainfully.

Qin Wu quickly took the Qiankun bag, smiled and said, "Senior is too kind. That innate spiritual energy is nothing but a waste of my own potential. Besides, I can't possibly use up all those spiritual stones."

"If you can't use it all, don't your disciples and followers use it too?"

Qin Wu was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "As the saying goes, the master leads you through the door, but the cultivation is up to you. They still have to walk their own path, otherwise, what's the difference between them and flowers in a greenhouse?"

Ouyang Songting didn't say anything, turned around and packed up his stall, saying impatiently, "Aren't you leaving? What are you standing there for?"

Qin Wu quickly followed, only to see Ouyang Songting wave his hand, and Qin Wu felt a darkness before his eyes. When he reappeared, he was already on Chunshan Mountain with his sword.

Chapter 465: A Hot Potato (4)

At this moment, the disciples of Xingyi School were practicing Xingyi Boxing in the training ground.

Ouyang Songting looked at the group of disciples who were practicing, pondered for a moment, and said, "Your Xingyi Quan routine is quite impressive!"

Qin Wu chuckled, a hint of self-satisfaction in his voice, and said, "Senior is too kind. I would appreciate any guidance you may offer."

Ouyang Songting glanced at Qin Wu and said indifferently, "You're getting cocky now that I'm calling you fat. So, tell me, what are you planning to do?"

"I know absolutely nothing about this, I have to rely entirely on you, senior," Qin Wu chuckled.

"Your Chunshan really does have the air of a feng shui treasure land."

"Look at the shape of Chunshan Mountain, which is vivid and lively with its 'five-five-seven' shape. The undulating changes show a hint of a dragon coiling and a tiger crouching, and Chunshan is right on the dragon's head."

The surrounding mountains embrace Chunshan like outstretched arms, ensuring that its auspicious energy is not easily dissipated, making it an ideal place to anchor its spiritual veins.

Ouyang Songting spoke with great enthusiasm, while Qin Wu listened with utter confusion.

Seeing Qin Wu's drowsy appearance, Ouyang Songting snorted coldly and said, "A piece of rotten wood cannot be carved!"

Qin Wu chuckled awkwardly and quickly said, "Senior, what you're saying is too profound. I'm too ignorant to understand. According to what you've said, where would be the most suitable place to put this spiritual vein?"

After hearing Qin Wu's words, Ouyang Songting's expression softened slightly, and he said calmly, "The dragon's horn is located on the mountainside behind the mountain, so it is most suitable to place it there."

Qin Wu welcomed Ouyang Songting into the Xingyi Sect. Ouyang Songting calculated with his fingers and decided to transplant the spiritual vein at 2:00 AM today.

At night, the sky was filled with stars, the bright moon shone high, and there wasn't a single cloud in the sky.

Qin Wu and Ouyang Songting flew in mid-air, and Qin Wu took out the Qiankun Bag and handed it to Ouyang Songting.

A flash of white light appeared, and a massive spiritual vein, resembling a tree root forged from crystal, floated above Mount Chun.

Ouyang Songting gave a low shout, formed a hand seal, and the spiritual vein slowly descended towards Chunshan.

"Rumble..."

The moment the end of the spiritual vein touched Mount Chun, a muffled sound came from the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a violent tremor came from the mountain, and some loose rocks on the ground were shaken and trembled, just like an earthquake.

The tremor stretched for thousands of miles, and the ordinary residents of Chuncheng were immediately awakened by it. Everyone thought it was an earthquake and rushed out of their houses.

"What's going on? Is there an earthquake?"

"I don't know! The news didn't mention any earthquake today."

“Listen, there seems to be a sound coming from the direction of Chunshan.”

"Could some miracle have happened on Mount Tsubaki again?!"

"Tsubakiyama? Let's go to sleep. Anything can happen on Tsubakiyama, but one of them won't affect us much."

"..."

After the residents of the city learned that the movement came from Mount Chun, they all returned home. The residents of Chun City revered Mount Chun as a god, and for them, as long as Mount Chun did not collapse, nothing would happen.

The rumbling sound lasted for about an hour before stopping, and there was nothing unusual to be seen on the back of the mountain.

However, Qin Wu clearly felt that the spiritual energy fluctuations on the entire Chun Mountain seemed to have become much more active, as if a stagnant pool of water had suddenly been filled with fresh water, and the entire pool had suddenly come to life.

At this moment, Ouyang Songting seemed to be greatly exhausted, breathing slightly heavily, with a bead of sweat sliding down his face...

Destroying a spiritual vein might be easy, but planting one and integrating it with the local soil without causing it to dry up is an extremely difficult task; it's practically seizing the very essence of heaven and earth.

Qin Wu bowed solemnly to Ouyang Songting and said with a serious expression, "The Xingyi Sect will never forget your kindness, senior!"

“No need for that. My family’s younger generation also benefited from the innate spiritual energy you brought back before. Consider this as repaying your favor,” Ouyang Songting said, waving his hand.

Then, Ouyang Songting's eyes darted around, as if he had thought of something, and he said, "However... I do have a small problem that I need your help with."

Qin Wu quickly replied, "Please speak, senior. I will certainly not go all out!"

"Haha, no need to get so excited. This is a piece of cake for you. I have a junior who is disobedient at home. I want her to become your disciple so you can help me discipline her."

Qin Wu's lips twitched for a moment. You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, can't even discipline a mere 2.2-year-old?

Although he thought this in his heart, he said aloud, "I am quite strict with my disciples, and I am afraid that your descendants will not be able to adapt and it will have the opposite effect."

"Don't worry, just be strict as you can. As the saying goes, a strict teacher produces outstanding students, haha... It's settled then, I'll have her come over tomorrow." Before the words were finished, Ouyang Songting had disappeared, and there seemed to be a sense of relief in your voice.

Qin Wu was left standing alone in mid-air, a cool breeze blowing and making his hair messy.

Damn it, I haven't even agreed yet!

Chapter 466: Ouyang Tunan (5)

At noon on the second day, Qin Wu was practicing his marksmanship in the back mountain.

Now, he only needs to fully comprehend the fire element of the cannon fist in the Five Elements Spear Technique; he has already mastered the other moves to perfection.

Since he successfully combined water and wood elements in Star Moon City, he has recently been trying to fuse other moves to see if any unexpected surprises can be achieved.

Just then, a disciple rushed over and said that someone had come to pay their respects at the mountain.

Qin Wu frowned; he had just had a flash of inspiration, and it had been interrupted.

When he entered the main hall of Xingyimen, there were already seven or eight people standing in the hall, looking around at the furnishings. Beside them were a dozen or so boxes of different sizes, which seemed to be some valuable gifts.

At this moment, a middle-aged man standing at the front turned around, looked at Qin Wu with a smile, and said respectfully, "I am Lin He, and I am here with my Miss Ouyang to greet Sect Master Qin."

Qin Wu returned the greeting and sized up the middle-aged man. He was at the peak of the Gang Jin realm and not very old. He was very polite in his speech and actions, but there was a hint of arrogance in his politeness. In his previous sentence, he deliberately emphasized the name Ouyang.

Is this an attempt to use the Ouyang family to pressure me? A playful glint appeared in Qin Wu's eyes.

"May I ask what brings you here, Brother Lin?"

Lin He was slightly taken aback. He had already made his point so clear, yet Qin Wu still acted aloof and dismissive. A hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Our ancestor specially sent me to bring Miss to Xingyi Sect to become Master Qin's disciple."

Qin Wu glanced around at the group of people who had come, not thinking much about the presence of a woman. He said casually, "Where is your young lady?"

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