Chapter 759: Chapter 759: Zhuang Family Cave Chapter 759: Chapter 759: Zhuang Family Cave Feng Jun stayed in Wangwu Mountain for three days, and he just stayed in place.
Kunlun originally wanted to follow him to make up for sothing in Wangwu, but seeing that he stopped there, Kunlun left on the sa day.
There were indeed people in Wangwu who wanted to stay nearby to see how he operated, but in the end, Tian Zhizhang made up his mind, “It’s better not to see such things than to see them; it’s frustrating… and it might even violate so taboos.”
After three days, Feng Jun directly left with two people and a butterfly without saying goodbye to Wangwu.
Wangwu disciples who were responsible for surveillance in the distance noticed this scene and quickly inford their superiors.
As Tian Zhizhang led a group of people over, on the way, Zheng Jingzhu could not help but complain, “They just leave without a word, Luohua Manor’s style is too imposing, almost catching up with Kunlun.”
Daoist Bei He spoke softly, “Haven’t they already caught up with Kunlun?”
At that, Zheng Jingzhu was lost for words.
However, upon arriving at the destination and after conducting a series of tests, Daoist Bei He was astonished to find, “The effect of the great formation… has gotten stronger?”
Tian Zhizhang was a martial cultivator and was not particularly familiar with these things, but he still grasped the key point from the conversation, “Does that an that Feng Jun really can change the Earth Vein?”
Zheng Jingzhu and Daoist Bei He exchanged glances, neither of them felt like speaking.
After a while, Daoist Bei He finally nodded and said with difficulty, “I’m afraid… that might really be the case.”
This ti Luohua Manor’s battle with Kunlun had been kept secret, and outsiders didn’t know much about it, but Cave Heavens like Maoshan, Magu Mountain, and Siming Mountain all ca to inquire—they were all quite close with Luohua.
However, Feng Jun had snatched another magic artifact this ti, so it really wasn’t appropriate to stir up everyone’s feelings, so he vaguely indicated that, after our efforts, Kunlun finally realized that what they did was wrong.
As for the deeper aning behind this statent, everyone understood.
The Sword Qi Gourd that Feng Jun had snatched back was very much favored by his disciples. Zhang Caixin took a liking to it, stating that when she reached the Qi Refinent Realm, she would not want the Binding Immortal Rope but this gourd instead.
Tang Wenji was not yet Feng Jun’s disciple, but as his woman, she also liked this gourd and hoped to receive it as a reward after entering the path of martial enlightennt.
Sister Hong, on the other hand, was interested in the Mountain and River Seal. As soone with a strong social nature, she had a strong desire for control.
Good Feng Jing, on the contrary, was more fond of the Ruthless Rope, but Feng Jun was sowhat puzzled; he had not noticed her having a preference for bondage before this.
The four male disciples, however, reacted more normally, as they were all martial cultivators and were more interested in the spirit weapons and treasure weapons ntioned by Feng Jun. n, after all, have more or less a tendency towards violence in their bones.
In fact, they didn’t dislike magic artifacts either, but Feng Jun had already made it clear to them that martial cultivators could only pursue the cultivation path after reaching the Innate level. So… envy was of no use, they should earnestly develop on the path of martial cultivation.
The only exception was Hua Hua, which wanted to use both the Binding Immortal Rope and the Sword Qi Gourd, and even wanted to use the Mountain and River Seal.
The Ti Shuttle was the only one it was not interested in—because it could already fly on its own.
It was quite normal for Hua Hua to have such thoughts, because in Luohua Manor, aside from Feng Jun, only it could manipulate these artifacts—it didn’t even think that it was competing for artifacts; it just felt that doing so could help Feng Jun.
Of course, it didn’t an to monopolize all the artifacts either. Once soone could control an artifact, it would give up one.
In fact, this promise might have its self-interest too, because looking at the cultivation progress of the people in Luohua Manor, aside from Zhang Caixin, who could ascend to the Qi Refinent Realm fairly quickly, the others… it was really hard to say.
Compared to Sister Hong and Good Feng Jing’s cultivation speed, it seed that Tang Wenji might advance to the Innate level sooner, and of course… Gazi’s progress also seed quite rapid.
In fact, on the third day after Feng Jun’s return, Gazi began to retreat to break through to the Interdiate Level martial master.
Gazi had just recovered from his injuries and it would seem more reasonable to consolidate before breaking through to the Interdiate Level, but he felt there was no issue, and Feng Jun didn’t want to stop him either.
In Gazi’s words, “Brother Jun, you’ve co back from a trip and you probably won’t leave again soon. It’s the perfect ti to take advantage of all the people in the manor to go into seclusion.”
However, Feng Jun knew very well that Gazi was stimulated by Little Celestial Master. He had said it himself—”Brother Jun, we brothers can’t lose to a girl, we can’t lose face for you.”
In short, it was a good, mutually stimulating competition.
Competition didn’t just co from within, but from outside as well—on the third day of Gazi’s retreat, Zhuang Haoyun ca.
His son, Zhuang Zesheng, had completely recovered and left Luohua Manor, but Zhuang Zesheng hoped to cultivate in the manor.
Zhuang Haoyun originally wanted to take Feng Jun into his family’s cave, hoping to exchange for so good items inside. If he really found sothing, he could then figure out a way for his son to enter the manor.
Initially, his communication with the clan was not very smooth, and then winter arrived with heavy snows sealing the mountain, making it impossible to enter.
After the spring ca, the local governnt of Pingyang organized a spring mountain closure event, preventing people from going on spring outings and tomb sweeping. The main concern was the risk of wildfires, and it was also to protect wildlife, as spring was the breeding season.
So it wasn’t until late May that the mountain-closing order was lifted, and Zhuang Haoyun imdiately ca to invite Feng Jun to Pingyang.
Feng Jun wasn’t particularly interested in taking Zhuang Zesheng as a disciple, but he was well aware of how persistent Zhuang Haoyun could be. At the sa ti, he was quite intrigued by the legendary ngdi Zhuang Family—who could write such a work as “Carefree Tour.”
Thus, he notified the people in the manor and left with Zhuang Haoyun.
More than one person wanted to go with him, but Feng Jun refused them all, reasoning that everyone had just returned from Siam and had already delayed their training for quite so ti. It was ti for proper cultivation. Moreover, Gazi was in the midst of a retreat for a breakthrough, so it was essential to maintain adequate manpower in the manor.
However, in the end, one person did follow him—Tang Wenji.
The Little Celestial Master had recently advanced in rank and was in the stage of stabilizing her realm; she did not need to rush back to Maoshan.
The Maoshan lineage was worldly in nature, and it was considered part of their cultivation to travel among famous mountains and great rivers.
Moreover, she had just gotten a taste of practicing yoga and was thoroughly enjoying it.
Feng Jun was willing to take her with him because he saw in her a quality that many in the manor lacked—the courage to kill with her own hands.
There were many capable people in the manor—there was no doubt about that. Yang Yuxin, Sister Hong, Xu Leigang, and Wang Haifeng could make life worse than death for soone with just a few words, or even directly destroy their bodies. But those who dared to kill soone with their own hands, Feng guessed, were probably only Gao Qiang and Gazi.
And Tang Wenji dared to kill with cold weapons, a quality extraordinarily rare in modern society, even surpassing most n.
Besides, Feng Jun hasn’t been practicing yoga with her for long, many poses were yet to be unlocked, which also added a sense of novelty.
The three of them rode in a rcedes with a Jin area license plate.
There were now quite a few cars in the manor; the two brought by Yang Yuxin from the Beijing warehouse, a rcedes and a Q7, were now available for everyone to use in the manor.
But since they were going into Pingyang, it was better to use a car with a Jin area license plate—it would attract less attention.
As the car entered Zhengyang City and he saw the abundance of bare legs on the streets, Feng Jun realized—sumr had arrived, unnoticed.
The Jin area was further north than Funiu, but in Pingyang, there were also plenty of bare legs on the streets.
The Zhuang Family had residences in Pingyang City district, as well as in the county and the townships, but Zhuang Haoyun still drove to a village.
The village, at the foot of the mountain and ho to about seven or eight hundred people, had one-third of the population surnad Zhuang. There were also the large Wang and Li clans, but undoubtedly, the Zhuang Family was the most powerful here.
Most of the Zhuang Family resided on the north side of the village, which was also where Zhuang Haoyun’s house was located.
There were quite a few skilled individuals in the Zhuang Family, and he was one of them, which is why there was a nicely decorated three-story building in his small courtyard.
Compared to the vast courtyard, the number of people living inside seed rather pitiful: except for Zhuang Haoyun’s family of three, there was a distant relative, a little girl with the surna Zhuang, and an uncle from his wife’s side—an elderly man who had co here to spend his old age.
Actually, Zhuang Haoyun’s wife and children usually didn’t live here but in the county town. They were just here to welco Feng Jun today.
Zhuang Haoyun wanted to prepare a lavish banquet to welco Feng Jun, but Feng Jun declined—I didn’t co to your ho for that.
After snacking on sothing casually, the three rested in the courtyard for a while, Zhuang Zesheng looked at Tang Wenji with full-envy in his eyes.
His health had fully recovered, so he could no longer stay at Luohua Manor. However, he distinctly rembered that, during his ti in the manor, the Little Heavenly Master was also an outsider, even hostile to the manor at one point.
Yet now, he had left the manor, and she seed to have… beco a part of it?
This left him feeling quite frustrated—why can others do it, and not ?
The three rested in the courtyard until 3 p.m. before Zhuang Haoyun led them into the mountains.
The mountain cave was about thirty miles from here. Entering the mountains at this ti seed the most appropriate to prevent other Zhuang Family mbers from discovering them, as people would just assu he was taking a couple of friends for a casual stroll in the mountains.
Zhuang Haoyun even carried a hunting rifle, making others believe they were out hunting.
Hunting had long been banned here, and even owning a hunting rifle was illegal, but it was challenging to enforce the law in the small village by the mountains. Plus, with the Zhuang Family’s dominance, who would make a fuss about hunting a few wild chickens and rabbits in the mountains?
As they walked into the mountains, Zhuang Haoyun couldn’t help boasting proudly, “Honestly, there aren’t many mountains left in Pingyang where you can hunt. Most have been polluted by coal mines, but ours is one of the rare places that remains pristine.”
Tang Wenji, who had co all the way by car, was deeply impressed by the poor air quality in Pingyang. Upon hearing this, she curiously asked, “So you an there are no coal mines in these mountains?”
“If you’re willing to search diligently, you’ll definitely find mines in Pingyang’s mountains,” Zhuang Haoyun replied with pride. “But my Zhuang Family doesn’t allow it in this area!”
This indeed showed the Zhuang Family’s determination to preserve this area.
When the sun was about to set, the three finally arrived near the mountain cave, but the mont they caught sight of the cave, Zhuang Haoyun’s face changed—there was light in the cave?
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