In fact, Chen Xuan also does too many things when staying in Zhang Zhicheng's office. Many of his work are handled by Zhang Zhicheng, a professional-level person. After working hours, Chen Xuan can escape.
After returning to the villa, Chen Xuan was waiting for Qinqin and Yaoyao made dinner for him, while browsing his cell phone, watching the class group discussing the Sunday class reunion. Most people thought about signing and taking photos with Feng Yue. After watching 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 showed that although it was a stranger calling, the number looked familiar.
After connecting, an old man's voice came: "Hello, Zhenren Chen, I am Qing Yuanzi."
"Oh, I remember I didn't give you a phone number." Chen Xuan remembered that he just accepted Mr. Qingyuan's business card at that time.
Mr. Qingyuan said respectfully: "I asked Mr. Ge to inquire about your phone number and Mr. Long, I hope you won't mind."
"Tell me, what's the matter with calling me?" Chen Xuan sat comfortably on the sofa and asked curiously.
"That's right. A day ago, a master of Taoism came from Xiliang Province, named Master Zhuang. In the past two days, we have fought with the cultivation circle here. No one is his opponent."
"What does this matter have to do with it?" Chen Xuan's tone was cold.
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Qingyuan's lips trembled and he said carefully: "Master Zhuang brought a magic weapon, which is extremely powerful. I believe Zhenren Chen will be interested."
"What magic weapon?"
"That is a water-gathering bead. As long as you recite the magic trick, you can drive the bead to fire water arrows. It is invincible. No one can beat him." Mr. Qingyuan was still very surprised when he recalled.
When Chen Xuan heard this, he became a little interested and continued to ask: "How is it compared to your damaged jade plate?"
"My jade plate can only emit three feet of white light, but the water-gathering beads can point to hit wherever they are. Compared with this, my jade plate is far inferior!" Although Mr. Qingyuan's tone was a bit exaggerated, he felt that his judgment was definitely correct. "Minister Chen, I think the water-gathering beads are probably like your jade bracelet, which are real magic weapons!"
"Oh? Then I want to meet that Master Zhuang." Chen Xuan really wanted to know if there are still people who are as real as him in this world.
When Mr. Qingyuan heard Chen Xuan's words, he said happily: "Master Zhuang will continue to discuss the Tao and fight with practitioners coming from several nearby cities tomorrow. Since Zhenren Chen, you want to see him, I will come to pick you up tomorrow. Does Zhenren Chen live in Villa No. 1, Yuewan Coast?"
"That's right." Chen Xuan agreed, hung up the phone, thought about it and dialed another number, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Hey, Zhang Zhicheng, I'll take a day off tomorrow."
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Zhicheng's clear 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 will go to see Mr. Qingyuan tomorrow. Ji Lei, the Gu master of the Jincan Clan Sect, will be detained by him. I want to ask him something." Chen Xuan found a reason casually.
When Zhang Zhicheng heard that Chen Xuan was going to investigate the Jincan Cultivation, he agreed: "Okay, then be careful, the Jincan Cultivation Gu Master is even more evil than you."
"What's more evil than me? I'm not a normal person. Okay, I'll hang up the phone." Chen Xuan laughed in silence and hung up the phone.
At about ten o'clock the next day, Mr. Qingyuan drove a Gusit to the villa gate. After Chen Xuan got into the car, Mr. Qingyuan drove and said, "Zhen Chen, today two more practitioners came from Jiangfeng and Yancheng to see the magic of Master Zhuang."
"In addition, Master Zhuang said that in addition to killing enemies in the air, the spiritual water in the beads can also nourish the body, calm the mind, and prolong life. He released news that he would auction the water-gathering beads, which attracted many rich people."
"It seems that this is the real purpose of Master Zhuang." Chen Xuan said lightly.
Mr. Qingyuan smirked and said, "If Chen Zhenren, you think that the water-gathering bead is a real magic weapon, I also want to buy it."
"Let's talk about it." Chen Xuan said without comment.
The car drove towards Guiyun Mountain, and a green mountain appeared in Chen Xuan's sight, and he couldn't help but ask, "You won't fight on the Baiyu Tower, are you?"
"No, it's in the Langhuan Water Pavilion in Fengyu Lake." Mr. Qingyuan answered respectfully.
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 the Fengyu Lake and stopped in front of a wooden bridge.
Several men in black suits guarded both sides of the wooden bridge. When they saw that the person coming was Mr. Qingyuan, they bowed to him and let him go directly.
Mr. Qingyuan led Chen Xuan across the wooden bridge and came to a tower in the lake with unique design and antique fragrance.
After passing through several classical halls, the two of them came to an observation tower, where a group of people had already come, sitting or standing, and faintly divided into several groups.
"Mr. Qingyuan, you are here, why haven't you seen the Zhenren Chen you mentioned?" A thin man in a gray long gown, about fifty years old, spoke, and his tone seemed to be a friend in Mr. Qingyuan's cultivation circle.
There are also several elderly people standing next to this man in his long gown, almost all of whom are in their sixties. These people are all from the Tianhai City cultivation circle.
"This is Zhenren Chen." Mr. Qingyuan took a step forward, looked at Chen Xuan behind him, and introduced to everyone.
"Puchi!"
A series of sneering sounded, and no one expected that Mr. Qingyuan's swearing in the sky yesterday was actually a young man.
"Mr. Qingyuan, are you right? Let me ask a stinky boy to come and support the scene. There is no one in your Tianhai City practice circle?" A middle-aged man sitting on a stone chair and sneered without hesitation.
"Jiang Heng, don't be rude to Zhenren Chen!" Mr. Qingyuan invited Chen Xuan, and at this moment he was full of confidence to scold the man.
Jiang Heng, whom 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 called a hero.
However, unlike the two big guys Long Fei and Huang Mang, Jiang Heng is keen on things like cultivation and magic weapons, because the bigger his career is, the more he is afraid of death. He inquire about purchasing magic weapons that can protect one's body or prolong life. Of course, he has gained nothing in recent years.
This time, I heard that a Master Zhuang came from Xiliang Province. He defeated all the practitioners in Tianhai City in an understatement and even told him to auction magic weapons. Jiang Heng rushed over from Yancheng without hesitation.