Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 413

The Sanqing sword was stained with blood, and the blood had seeped into the sword body, no matter how hard you wiped it, it couldn't be wiped off.

Jiang Yun tried it, and found that the weight of the Sanqing sword had only increased a little, but its toughness and firmness had almost doubled.

Originally, when the sword was drawn, there was a sharp piercing sound, but now there was a trace of dragon chant.

I stabbed the guy in Suolongjing with a sword, but I didn't expect it to have this effect. If I knew it, I would have stabbed twice more.

Jiang Yun felt a little more regretful, and he even wanted to go back to the underground palace, pull up the bronze chain, and lure that guy up again.

The bloodstains on Sanqingjian's body were just strands, not all over the entire body of the sword.

Which cultivator can refuse the temptation of owning an all-red sword?

After everyone cleaned up, the archaeological team immediately sealed off the Bieling Underground Palace and announced this important discovery to the public.

The local cultural relics protection bureau and even the national cultural relics protection bureau paid great attention to the underground palace. Police officer Jiang Dajiang led a team to rush over immediately to protect the scene.

From Village Chief Jiang, Jiang Yun got a small emerald green tortoise, about the size of an egg, full of antiquity.

"Boy, you have connections. The miasma in the Pieling Underground Palace is also a hidden danger. If it is not resolved now, it will definitely erupt again in the future."

"Give this emerald turtle to Jiang Dajiang, let him enter the underground palace, and throw it into Suolongjing."

"There is a formation I carved in the belly of the tortoise, which can absorb miasma and eliminate hidden dangers, and tourists can visit it in the future." Village Chief Jiang reminded.

Jiang Yun went to the underground palace together with police officer Jiang Dajiang, and threw the emerald turtle into the well with his own hands.

As the village chief said, once the emerald tortoise entered the water, the miasma that had been spraying out from the Suolongjing disappeared immediately.

Police officer Jiang Dajiang was amazed. Seeing that there was no one around, and Jiang Yun didn't start the live broadcast, he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiao Jiang, tell me the truth."

"I was also watching your live broadcast just now. Something crawled out of the well. Could it be the Dragon King? You seem to have stabbed him with a sword."

bass!
Jiang Yun pulled out the Sanqing sword, and police officer Jiang Dajiang looked at the slightly red glowing blade, and instantly understood it.

"Hey, there really is a Dragon King inside, so this guy won't come out again, right?"

Just as Jiang Yun wanted to pat his chest to assure him, when he looked up, he saw a figure at the end of the corridor.

Judging by her attire, it should be that the descendant of Yin-Yang can't escape.

"Friend Yin-Yang, listen to Pindao's explanation. If you want to go into science and believe in science, how can there be any dragon king in this world?"

"Poverty's Sanqing Sword, I just dyed it with red phosphor dye, what do you think, don't run away!" Jiang Yun took the Sanqing Sword and quickly chased after it.

He soon discovered that even if he used lightness kung fu, it seemed that it would be difficult to catch up with the sixteen-character successor of Yin-Yang who broke out in the small universe.

That guy is probably possessed by a rabbit!

"Jiang Daochang, don't chase after me, I understand everything, I understand everything, walk into science, believe in science, there is no dragon king."

"For the sake of everyone being like-minded, why don't you let me go?"

The yin-yang sixteen-character descendant ran all the way to the outside of the mine, and stopped when he saw someone.

Fatty Wang asked him why he was running so embarrassingly, but he refused to speak.

After everyone returned to the Taoist temple, that night, the yin-yang sixteen-character successor packed up his bedding and wanted to run overnight.

Holding the Sanqing sword, Jiang Yun blocked him at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and explained dumbfoundingly: "Friends of the Yin-Yang Taoist, the poor Taoist is also a law-abiding person."

"I just want to explain to you, what are you afraid of? Don't run away. You have been poisoned by insects, and you have not recovered. If you leave, you will die."

The yin and yang sixteen-character successor looked at the Sanqing sword in Jiang Yun's hand, rolled up his sleeves, and took another look at the black line on his arm.

Then he took his own bedroll and silently returned to the Taoist temple.

However, they went back to their own room, but went to the room of Lao Hu and Fatty Wang, and forcibly hit the floor.

The two looked confused, and the reason given by the yin-yang sixteen-character successor was indeed irresistible.

As a person who is very poisonous, if something happens at night, there are people around who can take care of you. We are brothers, you two won't just leave to die, right?
For the next six days, the descendant of the sixteen characters of Yin and Yang was in Tianyuan Taoist Temple, drinking the traditional Chinese medicine Zhang Zhishun had prepared, and walking around Jiang Yun when he had nothing to do.

Everyone was a little confused. Uncle Zhang even asked Jiang Yun several times in private, did he bully him?
Every time Jiang Yun explained dumbfoundingly, it was just an accident.

The Underground Palace of King Bieling has become a key cultural relic protection unit, so Mine Manager Xiao's mine was not preserved in the end.

The Wudang Mountain authorities spent a lot of money to acquire the marble mine.

As for how much money it was, Jiang Yun didn't know, but with 850% of his shares, there was a sudden transfer of [-] million in his account.

After Mine Manager Xiao settled down his employees, he summoned large and small shareholders, said that he planned to reacquire a coal mine, and asked shareholders if they needed investment.

Seeing that Village Chief Jiang invested all the money he received and got 5.00% of the shares, Jiang Yun was also very happy. He also invested all the money and got [-]% of the shares in the new coal mine.

"Disciple, this is the country that my teacher built for you!" Jiang Yun touched Hou Er's head, holding the coal mine's share contract, and said earnestly.

Monkey Two held the contract and giggled silly.

The water friends in the live broadcast room are watching with envy and hatred.

"Fuck, Taoist chief doesn't really want to hand over the Taoist temple to Hou Er, does he?"

"Where can I find such a master, who will leave behind nearly ten million assets."

"Starting today, the richest golden monkey in history is single, and he is also a coal boss [tears running]"

"Working so hard for so long, I'm actually not as rich as a monkey, Daoist, please hug my thigh."

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

The black line on the arm of the yin-yang sixteen-character inheritor finally completely disappeared when it was about to spread to his chest.

In the early morning of the eighth day, during a video call with Chief Zhang Zhishun, he took off his shirt for the last inspection.

Water friends in the live broadcast room, everyone looked at the god stick wearing Taoist robes in the past, and he always looked weak, but under the clothes, there were actually strong muscles.

This contrast is a bit big, and many people can't hold back.

"People who cultivate the Tao have really good figures!"

"This girl is just asking, is this something we can see without spending money?"

"I'm not pornographic, I'm not pornographic, please don't block super tubes."

"I watch the live broadcast on 4G, does this count as spending money [狗头]"

"I feel that Yin and Yang are long, and I suddenly grasped the traffic code."

The old Taoist Zhang Zhishun checked the body of the yin and yang sixteen character passerby through the screen.

After checking, he smiled and said, "Young friend Yin Yang, I have good news and bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"

The ecstatic Yin-Yang sixteen-character descendant quickly calmed down, put on his clothes silently, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Senior Zhang, tell the bad news first."

(End of this chapter)