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Fang Weihan glanced at her chest, then looked away without any lingering feelings.

Alas, nothing happened at all.

He looked at Tao Yunjiang with pity.

"Is this true?"

As if stimulated by Fang Weihan's eyes, Tao Yunjiang straightened her chest when she heard the words, and a hint of anger appeared on her pretty face.

"I always keep my word, so just eat it without worry!"

The old man who owned the store came over with a bowl of freshly cooked wontons and placed it in front of Fang Weihan.

"Sir, your wontons."

The shop owner rubbed his hands, smiled, greeted Tao Yunjiang, and then ran back without stopping.

"Uncle Zhang, please make my wontons faster!"

Tao Yunjiang turned around and greeted him.

When she turned around again, she found that Fang Weihan's entire face was buried in the wonton bowl.

In an instant, the bowl of wontons disappeared along with the soup.

Fang Weihan put Tao Wan down reluctantly and licked his lips.

The hunger in my stomach was slightly relieved, but it was still not enough.

He raised his head and saw Tao Yunjiang's red lips slightly open, staring at him in amazement.

"You...are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost?"

Tao Yunjiang looked at Fang Weihan for a long time before he uttered a word.

How can someone eat so fast?

Is this the son of an aristocratic family? If a son of an aristocratic family ate like this, he would have been beaten to death by his elders long ago, right?

“My friend recommended it to me and said the wontons here are very delicious.”

"I was tired of eating all kinds of fish and meat, so I came here to try my luck. I didn't expect the wontons here to be so delicious. I couldn't help but eat a little faster, please forgive me, young lady."

Fang Weihan spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

"The friend you are talking about is not you, right?"

Yun Shu wrote faintly.

Such a familiar phrase.

What did Yun Shu see in my memory...

Fang Weihan simply ignored her.

"Let's not talk about this matter for now. I just happened to meet you today. I have a question that has been in my mind for a long time, and I really can't help but speak it out."

Fang Weihan, whose hunger was slightly relieved, felt much more confident. He stared at Tao Yunjiang with a half-smile.

"Why did the young master appear in Huanhua Tower the day before yesterday, and disguised as a maid?"

His intuition told him that Tao Yunjiang must know something.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain her strange behavior.

It couldn't be that she was really doing performance art, right?

"Ah this..."

Tao Yunjiang's expression froze, and he began to look around.

"Uncle Zhang, where are you? I want to eat wontons!"

she shouted.

"Here, here, here!"

Uncle Zhang came out with a bowl of wontons.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang! You are so thoughtful!"

Tao Yunjiang's beautiful eyes curved into two crescents, and she reached out to take it.

"Hey, this is this young master! You have to wait a while!"

"what?"

Uncle Zhang avoided her hand and placed the wontons in front of Fang Weihan.

"Sir, please enjoy your meal!"

Fang Weihan looked at Tao Yunjiang's dazed look and felt secretly happy.

He slowly picked up a wonton and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm... delicious, really delicious, these wontons are the best wontons I have ever eaten in my life."

Tao Yunjiang pursed his mouth and looked at Fang Weihan viciously.

This Fang Weihan is really abominable. Why did he order two bowls of wontons?

I wasn't that hungry to begin with, but after what he did to me, I became extremely hungry.

I'm furious.

"Am I not your master? How can it be reasonable for the apprentice to eat first while the master watches?"

Tao Yunjiang tried to denounce him.

"Didn't you say that I don't need to become your disciple?"

Fang Weihan raised his head from the bowl and looked at her in surprise.

"I……"

Tao Yunjiang was at a loss for words, and she slammed the table in frustration.

"But you call me little master!"

"I don't care! I taught you things, so I am your master! Now the master is hungry and needs a bowl of wontons!"

"Oh~"

Fang Weihan calmly picked up another wonton.

"Then, little master, can you tell me what happened when you pretended to be a maid in Huanhua Tower the day before yesterday?"

Why did it come back again?

"no!"

Tao Yunjiang said angrily.

"The disciple should stay out of the master's business!"

As he said that, he took out his chopsticks and wanted to pick up a wonton from Fang Weihan's bowl.

But it was all in vain.

Because Fang Weihan picked up the whole bowl.

"The master rarely eats the apprentice's wontons!"

He said with a smile.

You want to snatch the wontons from me without saying anything?

Can you ask Wonton if he agrees?

"Just eat one! Just eat one!"

Holding up his chopsticks, Tao Yunjiang looked at Fang Weihan pitifully, his eyes full of begging.

"By the way, do you know who was the person who jumped out from the basement of Huanhua Tower that day?"

Fang Weihan asked with a frown.

Tao Yunjiang's attention was successfully diverted.

"I don't know who that person is, but I know what the pill he took is."

she whispered.

When this matter was mentioned, Fang Weihan felt that the girl in front of him was like a different person.

All the liveliness and agility disappeared, leaving only solemnity and depth.

And... hatred?

"Soer."

Tao Yunjiang clenched his fists tightly and slowly uttered these two words.

"The kind of elixir he took is called Soer, and it is circulated within an organization called the Zoroastrianism."

"After Soer eats it, it will stimulate the turbid qi in the human body, thereby greatly improving cultivation and combat power."

Fang Weihan once saw information about Zoroastrianism in the academy's library.

The heaven and the earth are divided into two energies, clear and turbid. The clear one condenses upwards to form the sky, while the turbid one sinks downwards to form the earth.

Clear and turbid matter also coexist in the human body, and have a great impact on the practitioner's temperament.

Those who cultivate pure energy are often more likely to have good spiritual qualities, such as kindness, righteousness, etc.

Turbid qi is often associated with negative emotions, such as irritability, greed, etc.

The dispute between clarity and turbidity has lasted for thousands of years.

Until the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Taizu invited all the nine-turn powerful people in the world to meet in Changming and established the "Gengshi Great Law" to regulate the behavior of practitioners in the country.

One of them is "banning turbidity".

All the methods of cultivating turbid qi were gathered together by the court and burned to ashes.

Taizu established an iron rule: Those who cultivate foul qi will be killed without mercy!

Therefore, most of the current mainstream practice routes focus on "concentrating clear air and expelling turbid air", that is, cultivating clear air and expelling turbid air.

For example, the blood energy cultivated by Mingwu, the elemental power cultivated by the Five Elements, or the spiritual power mastered by Yu Qi, although these powers have different forms of expression, they are all various variations of Qing Qi.

Even though the imperial court has severely suppressed the practice of turbid qi, it is said that some heretics still gathered together and fanatically tried to restore the era of co-governance of clear and turbid qi a thousand years ago.

The Zoroastrianism is one of them. They believe that all living beings are suffering and the only destination is to embrace the arms of the God of Fire.

Their power has actually penetrated into Changming City, under the feet of the government?

What do they want to do?

Fang Weihan frowned.

There may be a shocking secret hidden behind this incident.

Chapter 26 The Price of Power

"Are the side effects of this kind of elixir that can greatly increase combat power necessarily serious?"

Fang Weihan asked.

It's impossible to think about it.

If there are no side effects, wouldn't it be invincible to take one a day as vitamin C?

“There are side effects.”

Tao Yunjiang raised his lips into a sarcastic smile.

She held the chopsticks tightly in her hand, and her knuckles turned white from being pinched.