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Chapter 97: Trade Union Tasks, Daoist Qingfeng.

Half an hour later, Chu He, Xue Nu, and Zhao Zheng arrived at a mansion.

At this time, Zhang Xingyu came over in suit and leather shoes with a smile on his face: "Brother Chu, please come in quickly!"

Zhang Xingyu's enthusiasm surprised Chu He. He had been ignoring him for so long, so it would be nice if he didn't keep a straight face. This excessive enthusiasm was really weird.

After a while, Chu He and Zhang Xingyu sat down, clasped their fists and said: "I have been busy practicing during this period, and I have forgotten to do my monthly tasks. Please forgive me, President!"

Zhang Xingyu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's all trivial. Some time ago, I also heard about the deeds of Brother Chu and the commander who teamed up to kill the Lingjiang Water God. With Brother Chu's strength and identity, it is really a waste to do those ordinary tasks again.

time."

When Chu He heard this, he suddenly understood. He and his master Lin Fengyang teamed up to kill the Lingjiang Water God, thus scaring Zhang Xingyu.

After all, Zhang Xingyu is probably only in the early stage of Daoji Realm, and his strength is only about the same as that of Lingjiang Water God.

Moreover, Lin Fengyang was born in the Xuantianguan lineage of the Shangqing sect. Although it was only a branch, he was also protected by the Shangqing sect.

Compared to the Shangqing Sect, which was once the top sect in the world, the foundation of Xingyu Union is still too shallow.

Therefore, Zhang Xingyu did not dare to play dirty tricks and could only make friends.

Understanding Zhang Xingyu's mentality, Chu He stopped being polite and asked directly: "By the way, what tasks do you have now? Can you take a look at the information?"

The headquarters of the Xingyu Trade Union is actually not in this mansion, but in the Xingyu Trading Company, so there are no documents and files, but Zhang Xingyu still remembers the specific high-level tasks.

He pondered for a moment and said: "There is a seven-star high-level mission. The two major warlords in Jiangdong Province are about to go to war recently. Zeng Guorong, the commander of the northern garrison in the provincial capital, issued an assassination mission. The one to be assassinated is the chief of the southern garrison commander Hu Marshal.

Master Xuanyin Zhenren. Xuanyin Zhenren’s cultivation is at the early stage of Daoji Realm. He is good at controlling powerful ghosts and is the nemesis of ordinary armies.”

Hearing this, Chu He nodded. Without the help of a Taoist cultivator, a powerful ghost could destroy an army. It's no wonder that Zeng Guorong had to deal with Master Xuanyin first.

Immediately, he asked: "What is the reward for this task?"

Zhang Xingyu said: "Contribution points of 5,000 can be exchanged for qigong training methods and various spells, magic weapons, elixirs, etc. A bottle of qi-nurturing pills for increasing cultivation in the qi-training realm only costs 100 contribution points, and one volume can be used to reach the tenth level of qi-training."

The ordinary cultivation method of sincerity only requires 500 contribution points. 5,000 contribution points can be exchanged for a Taoist cultivation method."

When Chu He heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He was no longer interested in ordinary pills. After all, he had now condensed the Yin Shen, and his cultivation speed was far faster than that of a monk in the Qi Refining Realm, and faster than taking medicine to cultivate immortality!

However, he urgently needs the cultivation techniques of the Daoji realm. The innate secret skills of the Dachen plane can only be cultivated to the peak of the Xiantian realm, and there is no way to go above. And Xuantian Guan specializes in the cultivation techniques of the gods, so he can only

Figure out your own solution.

Now that the opportunity is here, Chu He will naturally not let it go.

As for whether Zhang Xingyu would cheat and not give him the exercises, Chu He wasn't worried. If others didn't give them to him, he would take them himself!

Therefore, he said: "President, I accept this task!"

Zhang Xingyu smiled and said: "In that case, I will ask someone to give you the detailed information."



A quarter of an hour later, Chu He and his party left Zhang Mansion, but they did not return directly to Jiangzhou City, but planned to visit their uncle, Taoist Qingfeng.

He had already asked Zhang Xingyu and knew the location of Taoist Qingfeng.

Half an hour later, in the dance hall.

A rather handsome young man with a short hair was drinking with his arms around a girl.

After a while, Chu He, Xiaoxue, and Zhao Zheng walked in and looked at the short-haired young man with hesitation in their eyes. After a moment of hesitation, they said, "Are you Taoist Qingfeng?"

He always thought that his uncle should be a middle-aged Taoist who was nearly forty years old and wearing Taoist robes. The contrast was a bit big!

Hearing this, the short-haired young man let go of the girl and said with a smile: "I am Wu Qingfeng, you can also call me Qingfeng Taoist. Are you doing Feng Shui reading or fortune telling?"

Chu He shook his head and said: "My name is Chu He, and my master is Lin Fengyang. When I came to the provincial capital this time, I wanted to stop by to see my uncle. But how old is my uncle?"

When Wu Qingfeng heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "It turns out that he is the junior nephew of Chuhe. No wonder he dares to go shopping in the provincial capital with a Fuso shikigami! As for my age, it is normal. I am 38 this year. But my senior brother and I

Different, he only wants to get an official position in the underworld. I still like this rolling world and just want to be free for the rest of my life. Therefore, when I practice, I will introduce spiritual energy into my body and cleanse my body, so my youth will stay forever.

I won’t be old in ten years.”

When Chu He heard this, he didn't think it was strange anymore. Although Xuantian Guan did not practice qigong, it was not difficult to use the true form of the soul to draw spiritual energy into the body and temper the physical body.

However, this delayed cultivation, so Chu He found that although his uncle was older, his soul cultivation had just reached the peak of the true form, and it was probably a long way to go to break through to the Yin Shen realm.

Immediately, Chu He said: "By the way, Uncle Master, I have created a foundation in Jiangzhou City, and now I am the leader of the Qinglong Association. Is Uncle Master interested in being a guest? I can't guarantee it if you are rich or powerful, but I am definitely better than the province.

Traveling through the city in style."

Nowadays, the Qinglong Club has a great cause and needs a large number of spiritual talismans. Chu He had no intention of wasting time on drawing talismans, so he started to recruit talents, otherwise he would not have rushed over to visit his uncle in such a hurry.

Wu Qingfeng heard this and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Chu He looked slightly stunned. This seemed to be a bit too easy. He also prepared many excuses to persuade.

Immediately, Chu He and Wu Qingfeng had an exchange and finally understood the reason and began to regret it.

At this time, he realized that Wu Qingfeng had a strange destiny. He could not save money. He could not store his money for more than 12 hours, and he could not own any real estate or land, otherwise he would be in trouble.

Therefore, whenever Wu Qingfeng earned money, he would first pay the rent and then start spending it lavishly.

Therefore, he could only spend money a few times a month before he became a pauper and his life was not good. Many times, he paid for his drinks on credit. But he was too proud to ask for help from his fellow disciples.

Many fellow students came to the provincial capital to see him enjoying life every day, and thought he was living a very prosperous life in the provincial capital.

Chu He was worried that Wu Qingfeng's fate as a poor god would affect the business of the Qinglong Society, and he wanted to regret it, but he had already said what he said and couldn't change his words. He could only hope that his fate would be strong and not be affected by Wu Qingfeng.

Immediately, Chu He and his party finished their meal and left the provincial capital by car, heading for Haizhou City.

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