Zhu Yeqing is a standard businessman. No matter how advanced his cultivation is, he cannot conceal the belief that "profit" is the most important thing for a businessman.
How can a businessman make a profit while losing money?
Now Feng Jueyu finally understands that what Zhu Yeqing sees is his own future...
"This profiteer." Feng Jueyu thought he had taken advantage. It seemed that the words "if you are not in his position, you will not do what you want" were true. No matter how smart he was, he could not compare to an experienced businessman, so Feng Jueyu
Jueyu couldn't help but feel guilty for a long time, and scolded Zhu Yeqing for a long time as a traitor.
After being shocked, Wang Jiutong's expression slowly softened. In fact, he had been surprised more than once these days when he was discussing pharmacology and medical skills with Feng Jueyu. One more time would be fine. But there were some words that he felt he had to follow Feng Jueyu.
Yu said.
"Little friend Feng, please wait..."
Feng Jueyu woke up from his reverie and saw that Wang Jiutong's face was a little solemn and asked suspiciously: "Senior Wang, is there something wrong?"
Wang Jiutong tried his best to calm down and said solemnly: "Well, let me tell you about Dan Shi. You have now refined the Beauty Pill. According to the definition of Hongtu World, you are already a White Flame Dan Shi.
Yes. Indeed, when you refine the Beauty Pill, your status will naturally rise. I am not boasting. If the news that you refined the Beauty Pill is spread, I can guarantee that it will not take half an hour.
Someone will dig you out of the nooks and crannies of Zhongtian City, and then level the threshold of your residence."
Feng Jueyu can understand this. Thinking that Mr. Wang can control the wind and rain in Zhongtian City with a beauty pill in his hand, he can do whatever he wants. But it seems that the old man has more to say.
After a pause, Wang Jiutong continued: "Then do you know how I deal with these people who insist on winning you over to their side?"
"Right?" Feng Jueyu had never thought about it before, nor did he care about it, but when Wang Jiutong mentioned it, Feng Jueyu felt that it was quite telling.
When a capable person appears within a powerful sphere of influence who can influence the rapid expansion of a certain force, this person will become the target of everyone's attraction.
Danshi is undoubtedly this kind of person.
But with the intertwining of forces, such people will never be allowed to work for other forces, and as long as such people defect to a certain force, they will immediately become the target of all forces.
But Wang Jiutong seemed to be living quite well among the intertwined forces entrenched in Zhongtian City. How did he do it? Feng Jueyu was very interested.
Wang Jiutong said with a smile: "It's very simple, there are only two words: mediation."
"Mediation?"
"Yes." Wang Jiutong said with a smile: "If you want to survive among the complicated forces, you must understand the principle of "mediation". When they sincerely invite you to join them, never agree to them, never agree, but also
Don't refuse forcefully, give them some benefits, let them think that you are still watching, and keep it this way. Everyone will think that you have hope of joining them, and they will not have any evil intentions towards you. Not only that, they
He will continue to do it again and again, enjoying himself and further currying favor with you, so that you can continue to hang out in Zhongtian City."
What Wang Jiutong said was easy to understand. Even though he had experienced the past and present life and had seen all the prosperity, Fengda Killer couldn't help but say "Brilliant". He didn't expect that the seemingly loyal Mr. Wang still had so much in his heart.
The colorful intestines.
What he said is right, joining a powerful force is not the wisest choice. Instead, mediating between many forces is the best way to settle down. Wang Jiutong has been in Zhongtian City for a long time, how can he make Mingcheng the best in the world?
, the first family all fawned over him, this is the most fundamental principle in dealing with things.
Feng Jueyu finally understood why Wang Jiutong, who had always wanted to recruit a disciple, had always held back and refused to choose. It wasn't that he didn't want to choose, and it wasn't that he couldn't choose. With his experience and experience in alchemy, it was no problem to cultivate several disciples. But
He can't, because once he chooses, it means surrendering to a certain party. If he does, he will immediately become a thorn in the eyes of other forces.
This is no joke.
Although Wang Jiutong only has a beauty-preserving pill in his hand now, which cannot fundamentally strengthen a martial arts family, who can guarantee that Wang Jiutong will not refine a pill that can improve his martial arts in the future.
If one day, he is poached by some force again, Feng Jueyu is almost sure that someone will greet Mr. Wang all night long. This kind of "greeting" can kill people.
Wang Jiutong has understood this for a long time, so he has never accepted a disciple. The purpose is to occupy an untouchable position in Zhongtian City where many forces are entrenched.
I have to say that there is a huge conflict between this old man's thoughts and his honest appearance. To put it bluntly, Wang Jiutong definitely belongs to the same level as the old fox.
"I see, the boy has learned a lesson." Feng Jueyu could not help but sigh at the power of Wang Jiutong's wisdom, and at the same time was very grateful for his reminder.
Speaking of which, Feng Jueyu also believes that he should develop in a wider space in order to continuously improve his cultivation and gain experience in this world. Based on the current situation, Zhongtian City is undoubtedly the first choice on Taixuan Continent.
There is no place that is closer to the grand world than Zhongtian City. If Feng Jueyu wants to understand every bit of this world, Zhongtian City is a must-go stage.
And now that he has alchemy skills, it can be said that he is already a very popular existence. If the news is released, the temptation he will face will be hundreds of times more than what he accumulated in the past ten years. How can he maintain Chang'an for a long time?
His life will never be threatened. Wang Jiutong's experience in dealing with matters undoubtedly gave him the best answer.
Wang Jiutong smiled slightly. In fact, as early as when the two of them discussed the refining method of the Seven Color Demonic Heart Pill, he had already regarded Feng Jueyu as his closest person, so he had no reservations about him. Wang Jiutong devoted his whole life to
He had learned alchemy, but as an old man with no children, he was not willing to see Feng Jueyu being murdered. One day, he imparted his knowledge of life to Feng Jueyu without hesitation.
Therefore, Feng Jueyu's thank you is necessary and comes from the bottom of his heart...
Then, the old man and the young man started the long trial process of the Seven-Colored Demonic Heart Pill. This time, the elixir refining continued until the bright moon rose in the evening, but it still ended in failure. Maybe it was because they were used to it. In addition to being a little tired, the old man and the young man
Not too disappointed. And this time it is much stronger than countless times before. At least with the help of Feng Jueyu's powerful sensing ability, seven kinds of materials can be integrated into the dansha and condensed into a pill shape.
This is a huge improvement. As long as the condensed pill turns white and the two pill lines are stabilized, the Seven-Colored Demonic Heart Pill will be considered a success.
Both of them were extremely happy...
"I didn't expect that you would make great progress in the Seven-Color Demonic Heart Pill on the first day you became a White Flame Pill Master. I am very pleased."
He left the follow-up work of cleaning up the yard to his servants, and the two of them entered the study.
Feng Jueyu was so tired that he was sweating profusely. It was as if the whole day had pulled out a layer of skin on his body. He was a hundred times more tired than practicing martial arts. He fell down on the mahogany chair and Feng Jueyu started to beat him.
Falling asleep.
"This thing is so tiring. When will it end?"
Wang Jiutong chuckled and said, "It's not far, it's almost over."
"How do you say that?" Feng Jueyu suddenly became energetic. Wang Jiutong said it quickly, which means that the Seven-Color Demonic Heart Pill is at the stage of being completed, and he should listen carefully.
Wang Jiu said: "Condensing the elixir is an important process. As long as the elixir body appears, it means that we have found the order in which the medicine is used. A while ago, we have been changing the order in which the medicine is used. Today we finally found it, which is what you just put in one after another.
The process of herbal medicine.”
Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, no wonder he felt much more relaxed just now than before. So there is still such a saying?
Wang Jiutong smiled: "The next thing is the issue of heat. I'm afraid this won't trouble you. As long as you try a few more times, you will find out which ingredient of the material has been extracted out of the way. As long as you make a slight adjustment
Adjust and observe carefully, I believe it won’t take long before you can refine the Seven-Color Demonic Heart Pill.”
"Hehe, not bad, not bad." Feng Jueyu was almost anxious because of Xing Kun. He finally saw a glimmer of light, how could he not be happy.
As long as the Seven-Colored Demonic Heart Pill is refined, the aroma, color, and even the intensity of the spiritual energy can be carefully analyzed, and only then can one begin to deal with Xing Kun.
Seeing Feng Jueyu smiling and thinking deeply, Wang Jiutong understood and said: "Are you worried about how to refine the fake Seven-Color Demonic Heart Pill?"
Feng Jueyu couldn't deny it: "Senior has seen through it all. To be honest, that devil's ability is extremely high and should be higher than that of Shenwu. But looking at Taixuan, I'm afraid no one can clearly see his cultivation.
, We don’t know his details, what kind of poison we use, and how much poison we need to make him lose his combat effectiveness or directly poison him, this is a huge problem."
Wang Jiutong frowned and kept nodding: "I have also considered this matter, so I have been collecting strange poisons from all over the world recently. But you are right, no matter how much preparation we make before we know the details of the other party,
So I think we have to find another way."
"Oh? How about finding another way?"
"I remember you once told me that this person is good at using the Fire Mysterious Kung Fu, and when he does it, he is surrounded by fire. Is there something wrong with that?"
"It's true." Feng Jueyu nodded subconsciously. Along the way, Feng Jueyu couldn't remember how many people Xing Kun had killed, but every time he felt a fire that could roast and fuck people.
, I’m afraid he will never forget it in this life.
Wang Jiutong's pupils shrank: "Since it is fire energy, it must be traveling through the Earth Yang Vein. This tells us where his weakness lies."
Feng Jueyu's eyes brightened when he heard this: "Senior, what do you mean, find a way to seal his Earth Yang Veins?"
Wang Jiu said: "Well, I know a kind of medicinal powder, which is also prepared from seven kinds of cold grass. No matter who it is, as long as he cultivates the earth yang pulse and takes the poison mixed with seven kinds of cold grass, he will be able to
If all your skills are lost for a short period of time, you will have a chance to turn defeat into victory."
"Really?" This may be the best news Feng Jueyu has heard in the past half a year. Regardless of whether it is feasible or not, the idea Wang Jiutong came up with is definitely the only feasible countermeasure at present.
"How to prepare this medicine?" Preparing the medicine is easy for Feng Jueyu. As long as he is given the recipe and enough materials, Feng Jueyu can definitely prepare the medicine in the blink of an eye.
The only difficulty is to blend the medicine made from the cold grass into the elixir without being discovered.
Wang Jiutong smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am collecting seven kinds of cold grass, and they are almost there. There is only one missing. This kind of grass is called black snake saliva, which is located in one of the Qianye Peak Forest outside the city.
It's on a cliff and can be picked as soon as midnight tonight..."
"That's great." Feng Jueyu stood up happily and looked at the sky. The moon had risen. There was still some distance from Dingxin Pavilion to the outside of the city. There was just enough time: "Without further delay, we should
Set off."
"Yes." Wang Jiutong called him here for this purpose, which shows how much he admires Feng Jueyu.
But when the two were about to leave, a servant announced to Xiangtong: "Master, the carriage to Xucheng is ready."
"Xucheng?" Wang Jiutong was suddenly startled, slapped his forehead and said, "Damn it, how could I have forgotten this? My friend, I have an old friend who is ill in bed and needs me to rush over for treatment. I'm afraid it will be a long time.
It will take one night, the black snake saliva thing..."
"I'll go by myself." Feng Jueyu interrupted. He thought about the difficulty of picking a piece of grass on a cliff: "Just tell me the location."