How can the good text cultivation be realized?

Chapter 60 Yuan Wenda's Confession, Leaving the Factory

Entering the office, Yuan Wenda asked seriously while observing the situation here!
After hearing this question, I thought about what Yuan Wenda said to himself in the car when we arrived.

Zong Ze felt that he should know something.

After thinking for a while, Zong Ze spoke truthfully.

"That fat boy has a bad complexion."

"It looks a little cramped."

Yuan Wenda nodded, suddenly squatted down, and picked up a fragment of the amulet.

Putting it in front of him for a while, he revealed a thoughtful expression.

Immediately afterwards, he collected all the fragments of the amulets and the scattered lanugo, and put them on the desk.

"Sure enough, it's a Yin Talisman!"

"He should be possessed by an evil spirit."

"I just don't know why this amulet broke suddenly."

"There seems to be traces of scorching here?"

Yuan Wenda said to himself without hesitation.

"Bewitched?"

Zong Ze behind him repeated.

At this time Yuan Wenda turned around and nodded seriously.

"That's right, it's the bewitching. Fortunately, Zhou Zhen's problem is not serious."

"Otherwise it's going to be an accident."

"Okay, let's go eat."

Yuan Wenda put the pieces of the amulet on the desk and beckoned Zongze to leave.

His words made Zongze think about it, and it was an indirect confirmation of certain facts.

When Zong Ze casually walked to the door, he found that Yuan Wenda was still where he was.

He stared at the tile gap left by the lightning strike on the ground, and it took him more than ten seconds to react and walked out the door.

Take Zongze to the company cafeteria.

It was only past eleven o'clock in the morning, and it was ten minutes before most of the employees got off work.

There was no one in the cafeteria, but the dishes were all ready.

As the general manager, Yuan Wenda can naturally start a small business. The staff of the cafeteria greeted him as soon as he came.

After randomly ordering a few home-cooked dishes, Yuan Wenda took Zongze to a table in the corner.

After the two were seated, the cafeteria staff quickly brought two cans of Coca-Cola, and the kitchen began to get busy.

Zongze pulled off the ring, took a sip of Coke, and looked at Yuan Wenda.

"Wenda, what did you say about being possessed by an evil spirit just now?"

Seemingly knowing that Zongze would ask such a question, Yuan Wenda smiled mysteriously.

"Remember when I asked you on the road, do you believe in the existence of immortals?"

"I've seen immortal cultivators before."

"There was even a chance to become a real monk."

"Unfortunately, my talent is a bit weak, and I have failed many times to practice qi refining according to the exercises."

Yuan Wenda said in a low voice, with some sigh in his tone.

Hearing what he said, Zong Ze suddenly remembered the [Thunder Talisman] from the street stall.

After these two situations correspond to each other, it seems that what Yuan Wenda said is true.

"Is there really a cultivator?"

Zong Ze didn't answer, but asked again.

In response, Yuan Wenda nodded solemnly.

"That's right, I have personally seen immortal cultivators flying across the Yangtze River."

"That is definitely not a phenomenon that can be explained by scientific common sense."

"Including now, I also know some monks."

"But their cultivation base is not high, and they already have a normal life similar to ordinary people."

"From their mouths, I learned a lot of strange things."

"According to what they said, the current cultivation is extremely difficult, and only a small amount of spiritual energy can be absorbed in the deep mountains and old forests. Wanting to improve your cultivation is comparable to reaching the sky!"

"Aura, do you know? It's the kind of energy in novels..."

Yuan Wenda was afraid that Zongze would not be able to understand, so he made a point of explaining.

"Oh... Really..."

Zong Ze was about to sigh, but Yuan Wenda interrupted him even more excitedly than him.

"It's amazing, isn't it?"

"Aze, do you also want to try cultivating immortals?"

"After the year, I will take you to meet those monks."

"It's a pity that the immortal cultivator who was able to fly across the Yangtze River disappeared a few years ago."

"The monks who are staying in Tongcheng now are only in the Qi refining stage, and they belong to the entry level."

"Anyway, seeing how they frown when they mention cultivation, I know that this immortal is not so easy to cultivate."

Yuan Wenda patted him on the shoulder with the tone of a person who has experienced it.

Zong Ze analyzed a lot of information from the words.

Combined with some of the situations he knew, he came to a very frightening conclusion. After a few absent-minded responses, he soon talked about the group arena.

Steaming dishes were served one after another, and Yuan Wenda and Zongze began to chat while eating.

"The group arena will be the day after tomorrow."

"The time is 7:5 p.m., but we will be there at [-]:[-] p.m., and the other party has to preheat the live broadcast."

"I will come to pick you up at that time, and several brothers from the Yu Family Martial Arts Hall will also be there."

"The location is in a third-party fighting gym called Shangwu on the sixth floor of Block B, Zhongnan Century City in Chuanchong District. There are relatively standard square rings and octagonal iron cages."

"The referee is also in charge of the Shangwu Fighting Hall."

"But this time it is not a formal event, so the process is not formal."

"Only a few people from the sports committee came to make soy sauce."

"There is no normal urine test or blood test. I suspect that people from the ULE Fighting Association may have tampered with it..."

Yuan Wenda picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and stuffed it into his mouth, whispering.

As the employees got off work, workers who worked overtime on weekends began to come to eat.

Zong Ze took a few mouthfuls of rice, chewed and swallowed before raising his head.

"It means that Xu Xiaodong will take drugs, or inject stimulants or something like that?"

"Yes, there are many kinds of stimulants that can stimulate the potential of the human body."

"Even in the famous UFC competition, there have been many drug-related scandals."

"There are many types of stimulants, and the fundamental purpose of the people in the ULE Fighting Association is not to compete."

"However, there is a lack of formal competition supervision like fighting and counterfeiting on the Internet."

"So I worry about you..."

Yuan Wenda said very seriously, this reminded Zong Ze of the incident when he picked up his mobile phone and ate [Qi Xue San] during the spar...

In terms of not talking about Wude, everyone seems to be equally divided.

Wicked people have their own troubles, let someone from Zong meet him to see who is the real martial arts hooligan.

"Don't worry, I will use Xingyiquan to let him know what is a national art!"

Zong Ze smiled and took a few mouthfuls of rice again.

"Aze, I believe in you..."

"I'll keep an eye on them for you then."

Yuan Wenda nodded and replied.

Afterwards, the two chatted about joining the job. Yuan Wenda said that he would do it all by himself, so that Zongze could prepare for the competition with peace of mind.

After eating, Zong Ze took the initiative to leave, and was going to finish today's [Scene Exploration].

Yuan Wenda personally escorted him out of the factory before returning to the office building.

(End of this chapter)