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When Chu Yang returned to the store, he went to the ICBC outlet opposite and checked the balance of the bank card. The number displayed on it was 47530.89. It seemed that the editor, named Kangaroo, was still very fast. He just gave him the account in the morning and called the money in the afternoon.

Chu Yang took out five thousand yuan from it, and after he came out, he got a computer in the electronics city, which cost more than three thousand yuan. With a computer, it is more convenient to check anything. Although you can also use Uncle Geng’s machine next door, you have to bother others after all. Now a computer doesn’t cost much, Chu Yang thought about it and still had one. For the remaining one thousand yuan, Chu Yang spent 600 yuan to open a broadband service at the telecommunications business hall, and spent another seven hundred yuan to buy a mobile phone and a phone card at the mobile phone store. School will start in two days, and with a mobile phone, it is more convenient to contact your home.

After finishing these things, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening when I returned to the store. Telecom was very efficient. When Chu Yang installed the computer, the network cable was also connected. Chu Yang turned on the computer, logged into the Qiandu account, and improved his information. Looking at the empty avatar, Chu Yang thought for a while, took a photo of the flute he made with his mobile phone and passed it on.

In his private message, there were a lot of messages from music fans. Chu Yang looked roughly. Most of them were looking forward to new works. Some people also expressed their desire to learn flutes from him and ask for their own contact information. Chu Yang looked at these, smiled and shook his head, and ignored them. His time is very precious. In addition to practicing, he also had to look for cultivation resources everywhere. How could he have time to teach these people to play flutes?

Of course, if the qualifications are particularly good, Chu Yang would not ignore it. After all, if he wants to establish a Huayin Sect on Earth, he must have some of his own teams. Over the past period of time, Chu Yang has only met two people, one is Song Wan'er, and the other is Su Hongying, whom he just met today. However, because of Xie Liang's last time, Chu Yang's impression of Song Wan'er was greatly reduced. I guess that girl doesn't have much affection for him now. Chu Yang calculated that she hadn't come to learn flute for many days.

Chu Yang believed that Song Wan'er had good intentions to him, but she just wanted him not to kill Xie Liang, which was absolutely impossible! Since he had offended him, he had to have such awareness. Chu Yang was a cultivator. In his former world, he believed in the law of the strong as the rule of the strong. Like Chu Yang, who did not take the initiative to provoke others, and only fought back after being offended, was already a kind existence.

With a cell phone, Chu Yang first called her mother Yang Ru and told her her number. Yang Ru didn't say much about her son buying a cell phone. When the child is old, it's okay to buy a cell phone. I didn't see that many elementary school students are using cell phones now? On the phone, Yang Ru just reminded her son to review her homework and prepare for the college entrance examination.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Yang accidentally swept a blank piece of paper with a number written under the counter. He remembered that when he was in Yanjing, he met Madi, who recommended a flute maker to him, named Xie Wenzheng. It is said that he opened a large musical instrument factory and could help him sell flutes.

Thinking about the fact that the "Huayin" series of flutes he made were basically not sold out during this period, Chu Yang felt a move and dialed the number with his mobile phone.

After a few sounds, the phone was connected, and there was a voice in Mandarin with a strong southern accent.

"Hey, who are you?" asked the voice from the other end of the phone.

"Is it Xie Wenzheng and Master Xie? My name is Chu Yang, and it was Madi who asked me to find you." Chu Yang said.

"Oh, you are in charge. Teacher Ma mentioned it to me. He said that your flute is very well done. I hope I can help you sell it. Where are you staying?" Xie Wenzheng asked on the other end of the phone, with a little more enthusiasm in his voice.

"I'm in Changle, I don't know whether it's far from you." Chu Yang asked.

"Changle, is it that Changle of Qin Hai?" Xie Wenzheng asked.

"Yeah, that's Changle." Chu Yang replied.

"Oh, that's a bit far away. I'm in Min City, so it's better to do this. You can deliver the flute to me by express delivery. I'll take a look first." Xie Wenzheng said.

"That's fine." Chu Yang said, asking him for the address, and after chatting for a few more words, he hung up the phone.

After packing the fifty-piece "Huayin" bamboo flutes, writing the address, Chu Yang went to the express delivery opposite and sent the flute out. Back at the store, Chu Yang closed the door and took out the piano body from a locked cabinet.

Sitting cross-legged, Chu Yang placed his hands on the piano body, relaxed his mind, and wanted to feel the breath of the piano body.

However, after trying for more than ten minutes, Chu Yang gave up in disappointment. It was still the same as before. At the beginning, the huge and quaint aura could not be realized at all.

"This thing is not broken, right?" Chu Yang said in his heart.

Throw the piano aside and ignore it. Chu Yang focused on circling his breath and strengthened his meridians and dantian.

Although the sound cultivator mainly practices spiritual consciousness and mental state, he does not completely fail to use true qi. On the contrary, when using some powerful sound attack methods, the true qi is needed much more than those ordinary monks!

During this period, Chu Yang has to practice "Huayin Jue" for about two hours every night. "Huayin Jue" is not an attack technique, it is just to strengthen the dantian and true qi, but it is the basis of all attack methods of Huayin Sect. Just like the "soul-catching shuttle" refined by Chu Yang, if it is not the unique true qi operation method of "Huayin Jue", it will be impossible to activate it.

Two hours later, Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes, vomited a breath of turbid air, and a trace of sperm flashed in his eyes.

His current cultivation level is still in the early stage of Qi refining. Compared to when he opened the meridians at the beginning, his progress was simply negligible. At best, it only runs smoother. Chu Yang of course knew that this was because the spiritual energy in this world was too thin. He couldn't even hurry up and could only take his time.

He also thought about using some pills to improve his cultivation, but firstly, he does not have the ability to refine it yet, and secondly, those main medicines are basically legendary existences on earth and cannot be found, so Chu Yang just thought about this idea in his mind.

Fortunately, although he has encountered some minor troubles, it is not very serious. The biggest trouble is just that guy Xie Liang. Now Xie Liang is probably a vegetable. Chu Yang is not worried that his family will suspect him. After all, there is no evidence, and he just doubts that he can't do anything to him.

He was right. At this moment, Xie Liang was lying in the advanced nursing ward of Qin Hai Renai Hospital. Renai Hospital is Qin Hai's best private hospital. Many doctors are experts and professors who have retired from the Grade A hospital in Yanjing. However, facing Xie Liang's strange disease, all the doctors are helpless.

Xie Dahai was guarding his son's bed. He was originally blushing, but now his face was very bad and his eyes were covered with blood.

Since my son suddenly went crazy for no reason more than ten days ago, he has become increasingly weak every day and was finally sent to the hospital a few days ago. However, all the examinations showed that his son's signs were normal and there was no problem at all. Even experts found it strange and claimed that he had never seen such a strange disease.

Xie Liang is Xie Dahai's only son. His son became like this, which has a huge blow to him. In the past few days, Xie Dahai has rarely even been on duty. Other members of the Standing Committee knew about his family and comforted him, saying that there is no need to worry about work, that the child's illness is important, and even visited the hospital.

However, although these people spoke careful words when they came in, they were all secretly happy and excited after turning around. Over the years, Xie Dahai was domineering in Qin Hai and firmly grasped several real-life departments of the political and legal system. Other members of the Standing Committee wanted to reach out to come in, but he did not owe any of them. Others had long had their opinions about him. However, he had been in charge of so many years, and the local forces were deeply rooted. Even if others were meaningful to him, there was no good way.

It's different now. Because of his son's illness, Xie Dahai has been involved in a lot of energy these days. Some work matters are basically handed over to the executive deputy to take care of. Only some important meetings will he attend. This also makes it possible for some people's small actions.

Not to mention anything else, at a recent personnel meeting of the Standing Committee, the nomination of deputy directors of the Public Security Bureaus of two counties and districts was very intriguing, because neither of these two people were direct contacts of Xie Dahai, one of them was Secretary Song's person and the other was Mayor Gao's person.

Of course, such a small move cannot be hidden from Xie Dahai. That meeting happened to be held during his hospitalization. He also sent him a meeting record afterwards. After reading it, he sneered, and it seemed that some people could not sit still.

A young man knocked on the door, and after receiving Xie Dahai's permission, he walked in quietly.

"How is it? Have you found something?" Xie Dahai asked lightly.

The young man standing beside him was Zhang Han, who was his absolute confidant. He was a scout and had been with him for so many years, many things that were inconvenient for him to come forward were handled by Zhang Han for him.

"I checked all the activity records of Mr. Xie within two months and found something strange." Zhang Han said softly with a stack of paper in his hand.

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Xie Dahai said in a deep voice.

My son suddenly became like this. Although there was no sign that it was caused by man, Xie Dahai felt that things were not that simple. After sitting in this position for so many years, he had experienced many major cases and had seen some bizarre and strange things. Intuition asked him to send Zhang Han to investigate.

"Mr. Xie has had a lot of contact with a woman named Song Wan'er during this period." Zhang Han said.

"I know this. That is Secretary Song's daughter. The Song family is a big family in Yanjing. It is a good thing for Liang'er to pursue her, but that girl doesn't like Liang'er very much. Could it be that she did this?" Xie Dahai asked in confusion. With the ability and background of the Song family, it is really possible that his son would be silently like this!

"This is not certain, but Song Wan'er was learning flute with a young man named Chu Yang recently. Mr. Xie seemed not very satisfied with this matter. Also, some time ago, Changle's Snake San and Qin Hai's Tiger Gang backbone all had trouble with Chu Yang, and then they were mysteriously destroyed. Coupled with Director Feng's accident..." Zhang Han stopped when he said this. He knew that with Xie Dahai's scheming, he must have heard it after he said so much.

"Do you doubt that Chu Yang?" Xie Dahai said with a sharp look on his face.

"Although there is no evidence, he does have a motive. With Mr. Xie's habit, those two groups, and Director Feng, are likely to be Mr. Xie~~~~~" Zhang Han said halfway again. He knew that Xie Dahai had this habit, and liked to listen to a half sentence and then make a judgment on his own.
Chapter completed!