Chapter 189 Spirituality

Fang Zhixing knew this very well.

There was a mission last time, which required an attack on "Hong Xiangpeng, the Young Master of Hongyu Clan".

This Hong Yumen is one of the forces cultivated by the Shen family.

This shows that the Luo family does not want to see the Shen family.

It has to be said that Lu Yu's analysis from the perspective of clan struggle made Shen Zhiyue's death immediately filled with a strong atmosphere of conspiracy theory.

Fang Zhixing felt funny in his heart.

I didn't expect that Shen Zhiyue's death would cause so many waves.

But no one thought that Shen Zhiyue's death was actually caused by a jealousy among men.

"Young Master Lu is really pleased with you!"

Fang Zhixing looked admiringly, gave Lu Yu a thumbs up, and praised sincerely: "What you said makes perfect sense. How can ordinary people dare to touch the disciples of the clan? Shen Zhiyue's death was most likely the victim of the struggle between the clans. "

Lu Yu smiled slightly, with a proud look on his eyebrows, but waved his hand and said, "I just said it casually, don't take it too seriously."

Fang Zhixing apologized for his laughter, then changed the topic and asked: "Do you really have many martial arts secrets in your martial arts alliance?"

"certainly!"

When mentioning this, Lu Yu's eyes lit up and he said plausibly: "It took more than a day or two for the martial arts alliance to be established. The collection of martial arts secrets is overwhelming and countless."

Speaking of this, he quickly added, "In addition, the most important martial arts secrets in the Martial Arts League are not collected, but created by our ancestors who gathered the expertise of hundreds of schools and painstakingly created them. An ancestral magical skill for a wealthy family."

After hearing this, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel moved and thoughtful.

He did not doubt whether Lu Yu's words were exaggerated.

Because after he stacked one technique after another on himself, the results he achieved were astonishing.

Then, it is really possible for some prodigies in the martial arts alliance to integrate multiple martial arts, thereby breaking the shackles and becoming better than their masters.

Lu Yu observed the words and expressions, and saw that Fang Zhixing had some thoughts, and said with a smile: "Master Fang Zhai, our Martial Alliance has always been open-minded and magnanimous. If you are interested in joining the Martial Alliance, I am willing to be your introducer. How about it?"

Fang Zhixing was startled at first, and looked a little flattered, then responded: "May I ask Mr. Lu, after joining the Martial Alliance, do I need to do anything for the Martial Alliance?"

Lu Yu waved his hand and said: "Well, you can rest assured that our Martial Alliance is just an idle and free organization and will not force members to do anything."

Fang Zhixing naturally didn't believe this.

So-called charitable organizations may not necessarily be charitable; so-called non-profit organizations may generate excellent income.

So he chuckled in a half-joking tone: "Could it be that the martial arts secrets of the martial arts alliance are free and open to the public?"

"Haha, of course not."

Lu Yu burst out laughing and said bluntly: "Martial arts secrets are the most important asset of the martial arts alliance, and they cost a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to collect, and many people even died for it.

Fang Zhixing immediately understood that free prostitution is impossible.

He smiled and replied: "I understand, there is no free lunch in the world."

Lu Yu chuckled and said: "You can get superior martial arts by spending a small amount of money. For ordinary people, this is something that is rare but not something you can ask for!"

Then he straightened his expression and said seriously: "In addition, our Martial Alliance has independently created some new methods of refining meat pills, which can provide the resources needed for cultivation."

Fang Zhixing was shocked and said in surprise: "The Martial Alliance can actually refine meat pills?!"

Lu Yu finally couldn't help but have a look of pride on her face, and said with a proud smile: "Yes, refining meat pills is actually not as difficult as everyone thinks."

Fang Zhixing was greatly shocked. The martial arts alliance actually had all the martial arts and meat elixirs monopolized by the imperial court and clans.

This is a bit incredible.

Lu Yu suddenly thought of something and suggested: "Our martial arts alliance regularly holds some martial arts exchange meetings, where members get together to compete in martial arts and exchange experiences.

Well, the next party will be in a few days. Let's do this. I'll send you an invitation then, and you can come and have fun together. "

Fang Zhixing thought briefly and said, "Okay, I will definitely go when I have time."

Lu Yu smiled with satisfaction, turned away, and went to chat with other people.

Fang Zhixing played with his wine glass and continued to listen to others' chatter.

Soon, Wu Hongqiu and a cute girl in gorgeous clothes walked over arm in arm, talking and laughing.

"Master Fang Zhai, why are you alone and don't like to make friends?"

Wu Hongqiu is wearing a floral skirt, beautiful and elegant.

It can be seen that the floral skirt uses complex embroidery technology. Colorful threads pass through the delicate satin to draw exquisite patterns. Every stitch and thread are full of artistic charm.

Fang Zhixing responded: "I'm just a commoner. I'm lucky enough to have the opportunity to attend Miss Wu's cocktail party. How dare I ask for too much."

Wu Hongqiu nodded and smiled, then suddenly came closer and whispered: "After the cocktail party is over, you can stay for a while."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing why.

But the corners of Wu Hongqiu's mouth curved, and the smile was meaningful. Without elaborating, he turned and walked away.

Fang Zhixing had no choice but to be patient and wait.

The reception lasted for more than two hours before it ended.

Everyone left one after another, and soon there were not many people in the hall.

Fang Zhixing never left, and until the end, he was the only guest left.

Wu Hongqiu saw off all the guests, turned and walked back to the hall, sat down in front of the long table, crossed her thighs, and waved, "Master Fang Zhai, come and sit down."

Fang Zhi walked over and sat down opposite Wu Hongqiu.

"Don't be nervous, relax."

Wu Hongqiu smiled sweetly, picked up the wine flask, filled two glasses of wine, and handed one over.

Fang Zhixing caught it with both hands solemnly.

"Do one!"

Wu Hongqiu touched a glass, took a sip of wine gracefully, leaned back slightly, sat in a more comfortable posture, and said, "Do you know why I left you alone?"

Fang Zhixing lowered his head slightly and said seriously: "Please give me Miss Wu's advice."

Wu Hongqiu was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Have you ever heard of the 'Spiritual Cultivation Society'?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head, saying he had never heard of it.

"It's okay, I'll tell you."

Wu Hongqiu explained carefully: "What do we martial arts practitioners fear most when practicing martial arts? It's just that the talent is too low and the potential is not enough. So some ancestors worked hard to create a practice method that can improve talent and potential, called spiritual dual cultivation. ”

"???"

Fang Zhixing blinked, and the word "double cultivation" stimulated his little brother.

After all, Wu Hongqiu is a daughter of a famous family, but she actually does such a bad job as dual cultivation.

"The Spiritual Assembly is an organization that advocates dual spiritual cultivation."

Wu Hongqiu's charming eyes were as charming as silk, and she said, "If you join the spiritual society, I will regularly arrange for you to have a beauty practice with you to help you get rid of the tragedy in the future."

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Tragedy in the future?"

Wu Hongqiu smiled and said, "You have taken Limit Breaking Pill, right?"

Fang Zhixing's face changed slightly.

"Don't panic."

Wu Hongqiu raised his glasses again and clinked them with a smile, and said with a hint of pride: "There are actually not many secrets among the clans. If I want to find out your details, it is actually very easy."

Fang Zhixing frowned and asked curiously: "Does the spiritual practice have anything to do with me taking the limit-breaking pill?"

Wu Hongqiu continued: "Those who have taken the Limit Breaking Pill will quickly activate their body's potential, just like a bonfire blown by the strong wind, burning brightly and emitting strong temperature and light.

But the price is also very heavy. Your longevity will be greatly reduced, and after you have overdrawn your potential in the Five Birds Stage, you will never be able to break through to the Nine Bulls Stage in this life. "

Fang Zhixing had an idea and clicked his tongue: "You mean, the Spiritual Training Society has a way to solve this problem?"

Wu Hongqiu nodded and said excitedly: "You are now a fierce burning flame. After practicing double cultivation with women, you can warm and sublimate them.

In return, they will also use Yin Yuan to harmonize your body and cool you down, which will not only delay your lifespan, but even allow you to reach a higher level. "

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized: "If you put it this way, people who have taken the Limit-Breaking Pill are the perfect candidates for women to carry out spiritual dual cultivation, right?"

"clever!"

Wu Hongqiu smiled and said: "To be honest, the reason why I came to you was actually with the consent of Sister Minzhu, and she allowed you to join the spiritual society."

While talking, she took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it over.

Fang Zhixing took it and took a look, and the expression on his face suddenly became very exciting.

The letter was clearly written by Dong Minzhu himself, agreeing to "lend" Fang Maofu to the spiritual society for use.

Good guy!

This is another prostitution under orders!

Fang Zhixing's lips twitched slightly, and he asked curiously: "Who are the women who practice dual cultivation with me?"

"Keep it secret!"

Wu Hongqiu shook his head and said: "They may be domestic slaves specially trained by a certain family, or they may be people with status, but you only practice dual cultivation with them and cannot explore their identities."

Fang Zhixing blinked and said: "I have skin-to-skin contact with them, how can I do that..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Hongqiu took out a mask and said seriously: "You wear a mask to do things, and so does the other person. You are not allowed to talk about anything else except spiritual communication."

Fang Zhixing took the mask and was speechless for a moment.

"Put it on."

Wu Hongqiu put down her wine glass, stood up, and said with a smile: "I have a sister who has never been able to break through to the bird realm. Tonight, you and her will practice together to help her fly with the power of a bird."

Fang Zhixing's face tightened and he hesitated: "But, I don't know how to practice dual cultivation?"

"You don't need to understand. The dual cultivation of spirituality is a skill of the lion type. It is practiced by a woman. You just need to cooperate with her."

Speaking of this, Wu Hongqiu came close to Fang Zhixing's ear and blew out a breath of gentle warm air.

"Spiritual dual cultivation is mainly done by women. All you have to do is lie down."

Only then did Zhi Xing have no words to answer.

Now he has learned what it means to be clearly arranged.

"Come on, follow me."

Wu Hongqiu held up the hem of her skirt and walked out.

Only then did Zhixing put on a mask and follow suit.

The two of them came to a certain courtyard together.

"Miss, you are here."

Outside the door, stood an old woman in red.

Wu Hongqiu asked: "Are you ready?"

The old woman in red looked up at Zhixing below and said with a smile, "Just wait for him."

"Well, take him in."

A blush appeared on Wu Hongqiu's cheeks.

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while and slowly walked into the room.

What comes into view is a large room, as big as a basketball court.

There is a large bath in the center.

Behind the bath is a spacious bed, holding up a large red curtain.

As soon as Fang Zhixing entered the door, two masked maids came over to help him undress and take off his belt.

He entered the bath and soaked in the water.

Two maids helped him wash his whole body.

After that, he walked to the big bed and lay on the bed.

Soon, the candles in the room were blown out one by one, leaving only one candle burning beside the bed.

The candlelight flickered, illuminating the curtains dimly, full of romanticism.

Suddenly, a jade hand pulled open the curtains.

In the dimness, a masked woman walked in, wearing a translucent gauze dress, her snow-white skin and graceful body looming.

She didn't speak, twisted her body, and slowly sat down next to Fang Zhixing.

The old woman in red appeared beside the bed and began to explain in detail how to practice spiritual dual cultivation.

After a while, the old woman in red withdrew.

Fang Zhixing and the strange woman proceeded step by step. It was awkward at first, but soon they got into it.

What surprised Fang Zhixing was that the strange woman was not only very shy, but also very unfamiliar with her movements. She had no experience at all. It was clearly the first time she did this.

"No wonder it's so tight..."

Fang Zhixing lay peacefully, enjoying endless pleasure.

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing woke up naturally.

When he woke up, he was the only one in the bed, and the strange woman had long disappeared.

There was a pool of blood and a few hairs on the bedding.

Fang Zhixing smiled and left the Wu family mansion quickly.

For a period of time thereafter, Fang Zhixing would be summoned to the Wu family mansion every now and then, working all night.

As a result, Luo Keji and Dong Minzhu became quiet and no longer sent tasks.

This morning, finally!

Fengyin Pavilion sent someone to inform Fang Zhixing that the intelligence he was looking for had a clue.

Fang Zhixing was greatly encouraged and hurried to Fengyin Pavilion to meet the old man Baihu.

"Young Master, you are looking for someone who has practiced the "Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book". We Fengyin Pavilion have spent a lot of effort and finally found it for you." The old man rubbed his hands and smiled.

Fang Zhixing took out the gold note without saying anything and paid the balance.

The old man was overjoyed and answered readily: "The man's name is Ling Zhaoyong, and he lives in Songshui Town, 400 miles south of the city."

Fang Zhixing wrote it down and asked, "Where is the blood bag?"

The old man spread his hands and said helplessly: "The information about the blood bag is a bit unpopular, we are still investigating."

Fang Zhixing understood and urged: "Please work harder."

"Of course."

The old man agreed, "We Fengyin Pavilion also want to earn this money as soon as possible."

Then, Fang Zhixing quickly returned to Yixiangzhai, packed his bags, and went out of the city alone.

He didn't bring the dog with him.

There was no way, this thing was getting bigger and bigger, and it was very ugly and too eye-catching.

Along the way, Fang Zhixing rode a horse, a boat, and then a horse again. It took a day and a half before he arrived at Songshui Town.