In fact, Chen Xuan had to do too many things while staying in Zhang Zhicheng's office. Many of the tasks were taken care of by the professional Zhang Zhicheng. When it was time to get off work, Chen Xuan could sneak away.
After returning to the villa, Chen Xuan was waiting for Qinqin and Yaoyao to cook dinner for him, while scrolling through his mobile phone to see that the class group was discussing the Sunday class reunion. Most of them were thinking of asking for autographs from Feng Yue.
, group photos, etc.; after watching it for a while, Chen Xuan closed the chat window.
After sitting for a while, the phone suddenly rang. Chen Xuan looked at the screen and saw that although it was a stranger calling, the number looked familiar.
After the call was connected, an old man's voice came: "Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Qing Yuanzi."
"Oh, I remember I didn't give you my phone number." Chen Xuan remembered that he just received Mr. Qingyuan's business card.
Mr. Qingyuan said respectfully: "I asked Mr. Ge and Mr. Long to get your phone number. I hope you won't mind."
"Tell me, why did you call me?" Chen Xuan sat comfortably on the sofa and asked a little curiously.
"It's like this. One day ago, a Taoist master came from Xiliang Province, named Master Zhuang. He discussed Taoism and Dharma with our practice circle in the past two days. We fought with him all over, and there was no one.
He is his opponent."
"What does this matter have to do with anything?" Chen Xuan's tone was cold.
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Qingyuan's lips trembled and he said cautiously: "Master Zhuang has brought a magic weapon. It is extremely powerful. I believe Master Chen will be interested in it."
"What magic weapon?"
"That is a water-gathering bead. As long as you chant the magic formula, you can drive the bead to shoot water arrows. It is indestructible. No one can defeat this treasure of his." Mr. Qingyuan recalled it, still very surprised.
When Chen Xuan heard this, he became a little interested and continued to ask: "How does it compare with your damaged jade plate?"
"My jade plate can only emit three feet of white light, but the water-gathering beads can point to where to hit. Compared with this, my jade plate is far inferior!" Although Mr. Qingyuan's tone was a bit exaggerated, he felt that
His judgment must be correct, "Mr. Chen, I think that water-gathering bead is probably the same as your sapphire bracelet, a real magic weapon!"
"Oh? Then I would like to meet that Master Zhuang." Chen Xuan really wanted to know if there are any true Taoists like him in this world.
When Mr. Qingyuan heard what Chen Xuan said, he said happily: "Master Zhuang will continue to discuss Taoism and Dharma with practitioners from several nearby cities tomorrow. Since you want to see Master Chen, I will come to pick you up tomorrow.
Does Chen Zhenren live in Villa No. 1 on the coast of Yuewan?"
"That's right." Chen Xuan agreed, hung up the phone, thought for a while and dialed another number, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Hey, Zhang Zhicheng, I'm taking a day off tomorrow."
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Zhiqing's crisp voice came: "Chen Xuan, if you want to be lazy and not go to work, I won't criticize you."
"Of course there is a reason. I'm going to see Mr. Qingyuan tomorrow. Ji Lei, the Gu master of the Golden Silkworm Sect, is being detained in his place. I'm going to ask him something." Chen Xuan found a reason casually.
Hearing that Chen Xuan wanted to investigate the Golden Silkworm Sect, Zhang Zhicheng agreed: "Okay, then be careful, the Golden Silkworm Sect's Gu master is more evil than you."
"What's more evil than me? It's like I'm not a normal person. Okay, I'm hanging up." Chen Xuan laughed dumbly and hung up the phone.
At about ten o'clock the next day, Mr. Qingyuan drove a Ghost to the gate of the villa. After Chen Xuan got in the car, Mr. Qingyuan said while driving: "Master Chen, there are two more practitioners today.
I came from Jiangfeng and Yancheng cities to experience the magic of Master Zhuang."
"In addition, Master Nazhuang said that his water-gathering beads can not only kill enemies in the air, but the spiritual water in the beads can also warm and nourish the body, calm the mind and prolong life. He released the news that he would auction the water-gathering beads, which attracted a lot of attention.
Rich man."
"It seems that this is Master Zhuang's real purpose." Chen Xuan said lightly.
Mr. Qingyuan sneered and said, "If you, Master Chen, think that water-gathering bead is a real magic weapon, I would also like to buy it."
"Let's see and then talk." Chen Xuan said noncommittally.
As the car drove towards Guiyun Mountain, Chen Xuan saw a green mountain range in his sight, and he couldn't help but ask: "You won't be fighting on the White Jade Tower, will you?"
"No, it's in Langhuan Water Pavilion in Fengyu Lake." Mr. Qingyuan replied in a respectful tone.
Chen Xuan nodded. He remembered that Qin Feixue's home was next to Fengyu Lake.
After arriving at the foot of Guiyun Mountain, the car drove a short distance along Fengyu Lake and stopped in front of a wooden bridge.
There were several big men in black suits guarding both sides of the wooden bridge. When they saw that the person coming was Mr. Qingyuan, they bowed to him and let him go.
Mr. Qingyuan led Chen Xuan across the wooden bridge and came to a uniquely designed and antique pavilion in the lake.
After passing through several classical halls, the two came to an observation deck. A group of people had already come inside, either sitting or standing, and they were vaguely divided into several groups.
"Mr. Qingyuan, you're here, why haven't you seen the Chen Zhenren you mentioned?" A thin man about fifty years old wearing a gray gown spoke. His tone seemed to be a friend of Mr. Qingyuan's practice circle.
.
Standing next to the man in long robes were several older men, almost all of whom were in their sixties. These people were all members of the cultivation circle in Tianhai City.
"This is Zhenren Chen." Mr. Qingyuan stepped aside, looked at Chen Xuan behind him, and introduced him to everyone.
"Poof!"
A series of sneers rang out, and no one expected that Chen Zhenren, whom Mr. Qingyuan had praised so much yesterday, was actually a young boy.
"Mr. Qingyuan, are you not mistaken? You asked a boy who smells like milk to come over to support you. There is no one in your Tianhai City practice circle?" A middle-aged man with a fat body sitting on a stone chair said unceremoniously.
sneered.
"Jiang Heng, don't be rude to Master Chen!" Mr. Qingyuan invited Chen Xuan, and now he was confident in reprimanding the man.
The Jiang Heng he mentioned was a big shot from Yancheng City. He controlled all the underground casinos in Yancheng City. He was extremely powerful and could be described as a tycoon.
However, unlike the two big guys Long Fei and Huang Mang, Jiang Heng is keen on spiritual practice, magic weapons and other things, because the bigger his business becomes, the more afraid of death he becomes, and he is looking around to find out how acquisitions can protect himself or extend his life.
Of course, all these years have yielded nothing.
This time, he heard that Master Zhuang had come from Xiliang Province and easily defeated all the practitioners in Tianhai City. He also promised to auction magical weapons, so Jiang Heng rushed over from Yancheng without hesitation.
