Chapter 102: The End of the Song

Zhong Cheng asked for kindness and got it, and he was beaten again! He was still knocked to the ground by his sister.

This time, after Zhong Cheng got up, he ignored his sister and started practicing the Snake Crane Eight Free Hands, which was very good and gradually made thunderous sounds.

Zhong Qing hesitated. Seeing him like this, it was really difficult to start. In fact, she noticed some problems. Zhong Cheng seemed to have really realized something. He had been practicing that kind of free hand for six years. Today, he was considered to have realized the door?

She showed a strange look. Could it be that the old Wang was really smart and had a profound understanding, and explained the true meaning of this Taoist physical skill?

Next to him, the old man was also practicing, his chest was slightly glowing, and a faint shadow of a dragon flew out of his mouth. With a puff, he split a piece of bluestone in front of him into two halves.

"What did you realize?" Zhong Qing asked. Although the old man was only responsible for protecting her, she was still quite polite and respectful.

The old man sighed, as if deeply touched, and said: "I can only say that some people are really born with divine talent and are suitable for this path. I really want to follow him for a while."

At this time, Zhong Qing really couldn't stand it. Looking at the stupid brother who was willing to sell his sister to practice the old technique, and then seeing the respect from the heart when the old man looked at Lao Wang, she felt that everyone around her was "poisoned".

Then, she couldn't help but hit his brother twice!

"I'm only seventeen, everything is not too late. One day, I will ascend to heaven, and she won't dare to stare at me even if I call her Xiao Zhong in person!" Zhong Cheng was strong in his heart, and hypnotized himself after being beaten.

Wang Xuan did not talk nonsense, and what he said was indeed his own experience. However, the main reason is that the two people have accumulated enough.

The old man has practiced this physical technique for decades, and after being enlightened, all the spirituality and insights he has accumulated over the years burst out.

As for Zhong Cheng, he has been practicing Snake Crane Eight Sanshou for six years, and his foundation is solid enough. He was only a step away from mastering two Sanshou before. Now he completely believes what Wang Xuan said, and practices with the "most pious" state of mind, and everything will come naturally.

At this time, some people from large organizations stood beside Wang Xuan, and they were more polite than when they were in the funeral home.

In addition, the middle-aged men from different chaebols came over.

At the funeral home, they only talked to Guan Lin, and did not take the initiative to contact Wang Xuan like others.

Now they lowered their status and came here, mainly because Wang Xuan's actual combat ability was too terrifying, and he almost knocked Zhou Wei over in an instant!

Who is Zhou Wei? A senior master with extraordinary strength, but he was kicked in the chest with a big hole in his body as soon as he fought.

The ambulance took him away directly. If he was not careful, he would follow Olesha and hold a memorial service.

Several middle-aged men were smiling and down-to-earth. They chatted with Wang Xuan very easily. During the process, they naturally introduced their identities.

They were no longer reserved and spoke directly, hoping to cooperate with Wang Xuan, and enthusiastically mentioned that if there was anything they needed, they could ask.

Are there any golden bamboo slips from the pre-Qin period? Wang Xuan complained in his heart, but he couldn't say it. He just smiled and dealt with it without asking for anything.

He knew very well that although these people were not the leaders of the organizations behind them, their status was not low. They were all people who would eat people without spitting out bones.

If he really took their things, he would probably not end it unless he sold his life for them.

After all, this is an era of highly developed technology and super battleships deep into the starry sky. The chaebols and major organizations have huge resources. In the eyes of these people, the master is just that.

If it weren't for the fact that the secret land really needed people with strong bodies, they probably wouldn't have contacted Wang Xuan.

Whether in the new art or the old art, the chaebols value the exploration of extending life. In terms of strength, it is far better to study warships.

Of course, people who are really close to the extraordinary will make them wary. They believe that it is safer to report when such "individuals" travel because their assassination ability is too strong.

"Master Wang is young and promising. He is indeed a stunning genius in the old art! Seeing you is like seeing the young Old Chen. Both are rare talents. Unfortunately, I will probably see Old Chen off in a few days." A middle-aged man sighed, giving Wang Xuan enough respect on the surface, and mentioned Chen Mingtu by the way.

Next to him, Guan Lin's face was dark. He wanted to say that Old Chen would be fine decades after you died. He has a long life and will guarantee to give you a "surprise" in the future!

In any case, several people were quite polite and gave Wang Xuan high praise and handed over their business cards.

Wang Xuan was naturally all smiles, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. Who wouldn't be able to flatter?

He was full of energy and keenly aware, so he could naturally sense that the enthusiasm of these people was superficial, and that they actually had a sense of alienation in their bones.

Obviously, they were far inferior to Old Wu in terms of affection. After these days of getting along, although Old Wu had a lot of thoughts, he still had some heart and wanted to make friends with Wang Xuan and maintain a good relationship.

Guan Lin came over and interrupted them directly, saying, "Little Wang is very good. He is my recognized brother. He will escort Chen Yongjie to Beijing to recuperate. You should worry less."

Several people really wanted to get it right in one go and talk to Wang Xuan about going to the secret land for exploration. Now that Guan Lin has come forward, they can only give up for the time being.

The song ended and everyone left.

Even Big Wu didn't have time to say a few words to Wang Xuan, as he was taken away by Guan Lin on the spaceship.

In an interstellar spaceship, the middle-aged men from the chaebol were chatting.

"Do you think Chen Yongjie will really die? I think there is something wrong with this!" One of them suddenly said.

The others all looked surprised when they heard this. They were all quite shrewd. After a moment of silence, someone nodded and agreed: "It is indeed suspicious. His internal organs have been broken into hundreds of pieces, but he can still hold on until now. Could he be alive again, or even touch the extraordinary realm?!"

They all became serious. After some consideration, some people thought that Chen Yongjie might not die, and it is very likely that he will deepen cooperation with the relevant departments of the old land.

"So, Olesha was 'killed in an air crash', not just because someone missed the old relationship!"

Several people were thinking and pondering for a long time.

"If Chen Yongjie comes back to life, we can find a chance to talk to him and ask him to explore that secret place in person. It's not like we haven't cooperated before."

They are confident. In this era, even if the immortals appear again, they can be killed with super battleships! Even if Chen Yongjie surpassed the realm of the Grandmaster, it was no big deal.

"Old Chen should understand what era this is. If there is an irreconcilable conflict one day, even the most powerful people will be killed directly."

"Before that, we still have to give Chen Yongjie due respect. In this complicated world, everything is nothing more than interests. I believe we can find a way that both sides can accept. After all, Old Chen is also a smart person."

...

Chen Mingtu is leaving and will go to the capital to formally deepen cooperation with relevant departments.

Before leaving, he talked a lot with Wang Xuan.

"Go to Xinxing, there are many opportunities there. Guan Lin brought me a book, which made me understand more and more that practitioners should take the initiative to approach the extraordinary."

"What else did you find?" Wang Xuan looked at him.

Old Chen said seriously, "Although the realm of collecting herbs is about collecting the great medicine in our own body, I have doubts after reading that book. The predecessors seem to imply that more contact with various secret medicines in reality and getting close to extraordinary objects will greatly benefit the realm of collecting herbs."

The most important thing is that the book only discusses the level of collecting herbs. Do other realms also need to have abnormal contact?

Chen Mingtu sighed, "All kinds of classics are in the hands of the new star chaebol, and the earth fairy grass and longevity liquid are also in the deep space. There are many opportunities. Go and take a look while you are young."

Wang Xuan was suspicious and said, "Why do I feel that you seem to want me to leave immediately?"

"Everything started from a mysterious contact thirty years ago..." Sure enough, Old Chen couldn't help it and brought it up again.

"Stop!" Wang Xuan turned to Qingmu and said, "Old Qing, take me there in the spaceship. I will send Fairy Sword back to the small Taoist temple where she used to sleep."

Old Chen lost interest and waved his hand, saying, "Qingmu, turn off Guan Lin's spaceship. No one will locate and track her."

It didn't take long for Qingmu to control the spaceship and send Wang Xuan to a barren mountain 800 miles away, where few people live.

This barren mountain covered with weeds and thorns really doesn't look like a spiritual place where immortals have appeared.

Wang Xuan searched for a long time before he found the broken walls and ruins of the small Taoist temple on a low mountain. They were all covered with weeds, and many rubbles were buried in the soil.

"It's here!" After careful identification, he was sure that this was the place, which was consistent with the ruins of the Taoist temple on the low mountain that Fairy Sword had demonstrated to him in his dream.

Wang Xuan just took out the jade box containing the Immortal Bone, and then his eyelids suddenly became very heavy, and he dozed off.

In his dream, he saw the female sword fairy again. She was still so ethereal and ethereal, with her chin raised and light steps, approaching from afar.

However, this time she did not dislike Wang Xuan, nor did she chop him with a sword. She showed him some pictures, but asked him to take away some... black traces of thunder tribulation on the immortal bone and keep them with him.

Wang Xuan complained in his heart that the sword fairy was too stingy, giving him some black things before leaving?

The female sword fairy was about to chop him with the immortal sword, and she could hear his inner words. In the end, she demonstrated angrily that carrying the traces of thunder tribulation on her body could keep him safe once.

Wang Xuan was surprised, and then there were words of praise: "The fairy is so clear and ethereal, with a peerless grace, stunning the years and the heavens, and has invincible magic power, and can suppress the red-clothed female demon fairy with one hand!"

After hearing this, the female sword fairy disliked him again, curled her lips, and walked away in the fluttering moon-white long skirt. But the moment she turned around, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and when she heard those words of praise, she raised her snow-white chin and showed a bright sweet smile that no one else could see.

Before waking up from the dream, Wang Xuan saw the female sword fairy waving with her back to him, and the proud journey gradually blurred.

At the last moment, there was also a flash of light and shadow, and he actually saw the inner scene, the light curtain, and another sword fairy tearing the sky with peerless sword light, and the fairy sword pointed at the powerful opponent from afar, fighting!

He woke up all of a sudden and wanted to help, but he couldn't see anything, he had returned to the world.

"In three years, I will come here early to wait for you!" Wang Xuan said to himself. He didn't know what would happen in three years, but he could feel that the Sword Fairy would not harm him and wanted to keep him safe.