Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 111 Breakthrough
This made He Xiangdong very upset.

Why should the hard-earned money of Lao Tzu be given to those idiots who can't make money and can only spend money?
Of course, He Xiangdong only dared to complain quietly in his heart. Although most of the money he earns now goes to the family, he has also benefited from it. He knows in his heart that if it is not for the elders of the family With my own ability, how could my own woodcarving make so much money in just a few years?
"It's nothing more than mutual use of each other."

There was a sneer at the corner of He Xiangdong's mouth, he shook the red wine in the glass lightly, took a sip happily, and swallowed it after a few seconds, "Those old people are still thinking about cultivation every day... Huh , can you live forever? Or what? "

Holding red wine, he walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the bright night view of Qingzhou City, He Xiangdong thought disdainfully: "The times are different, so what if the realm of cultivation is higher? Can it still be like the past, Do you think you can do whatever you want if your cultivation level is high? Are you kidding! Do you really think that the 'Xuanmen Administration' is a vegetarian? You can kill you with a single pistol, practice...huh, practice ass!"

He Xiangdong drank the red wine in his glass, turned around and walked to the wood carving, "The most important thing is to enjoy yourself in time, but unfortunately, those fools don't understand at all! But having said that, the whitening mask from the Haimes factory has the same effect. It's really amazing, as long as it can be won, this year's "performance" can be increased by several percentage points!"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

is requesting a video call.

Picking up the phone and taking a look, He Xiangdong immediately suppressed his smile, rubbed his face, tried to look serious, and picked it up carefully.

"Hello, elder."

He Xiangdong held the phone, serious and respectful.

He Dongqing, whom he called the elder, was about 60 years old, with a ruddy complexion, black hair, and wearing a mandarin jacket.

"How are things going?"

He Dongqing nodded indifferently, and said, "Didn't you come back a while ago to ask for the 'soul-suppressing wood'? When will you take down the profitable factory you mentioned?"

"Reporting to the elder, it's almost time, at most one more month before we can take it down."

He Xiangdong said respectfully.

"One month?"

He Dongqing frowned and said displeasedly: "It will take so long? The family spends a lot, don't you know? Speed ​​up!"

"Reporting to the elder, I am worried that if I act too hastily, I will leave someone with a clue!"

He Xiangdong quickly explained: "But now it's effective..." As he spoke, he reported to He Dongqing that the workers in the Haimes factory were afraid to come to work.

After listening, He Dongqing calmed down a little, and reprimanded with a straight face: "Anyway, I only have one request, the faster the better... I might as well tell you one thing, I will soon enter the sixth level of Qi refining, and I need to Buy a lot of high-quality jade to help me break through, do you understand?"

"what?"

He Xiangdong's body shook, and he looked at He Dongqing in disbelief: "Elder, you, you are about to step into the sixth level of Qi refining? Is this true?"

"Hmph, that's natural."

He Dongqing tried his best to pretend to be calm, but the smile on his face still showed his excitement.

You must know that in this era of accelerated industrialization, the originally thin heaven and earth spiritual energy is fading more and more quickly. Hundreds of years ago, practitioners above the eighth level of Qi refining were already very rare in the Taoist sect , and now, according to He Dongqing's understanding, there may only be practitioners above the eighth level of Qi refining in a few ancient sects left!
And He Dongqing's current state of the fifth level of refining Qi is already a rare master in the world!
If he goes one step further and reaches the sixth level of Qi refining, with such cultivation, he can take the position of "elder" in the Xuanmen Administration Bureau!
"Congratulations elder, congratulations elder!"

He Xiangdong was surprised and fearful and expressed joy to He Dongqing.

"I haven't told anyone about this yet."

He Dongqing said proudly: "You are an important and outstanding child of the He family. You have made great contributions to the family over the years, so you are qualified to know about it. But, don't spread it to the outside world, do you understand?"

"Yes. The disciple knows."

He Xiangdong nodded respectfully.

He Dongqing hummed in satisfaction, "Okay, hurry up. That's it." He ended the video call.

Holding the phone, He Xiangdong muttered to himself: "This old man is about to step into the sixth level of Qi refining... It's really amazing." Immediately, he threw the phone to the sofa aside, and said disdainfully: " What the hell, they will use some empty words to perfuse me, so what if the old man entered the sixth level of Qi Refining? Tell me this news, aren't you threatening me?"

After cursing for a while, He Xiangdong picked up the phone and called Boss Wang: "Boss Wang, what are you up to?"

"Haha, it's Boss He, it's okay, I'll come to the Haimes factory to see the situation." Boss Wang said with a smile.

"Oh? What's the situation over there? I originally planned to go and have a look, but I have something to do here, so I can't get away. How is it? Has the factory resumed production?"

He Xiangdong asked pretendingly.

"Well, normal production has started."

Boss Wang said: "I did the math. In this case, we will be able to get the goods about three or five days late at most."

"That's a good thing."

He Xiangdong said perfunctorily: "Boss Wang, I still have some things here, so I won't tell you for now."

After hanging up the phone, a smile appeared on the corner of He Xiangdong's mouth, three or five days late?Haha, go dreaming, Boss Wang, can't I do such a profitable thing by myself?

Over the past few years, He Xiangdong, under the suggestion of the family elder He Dongqing, has used the soul-repressing wood to pretend to be a ghost, and has brought down several companies. All the real estate companies under him have used this method to first bring down the other party, and then Buy back at a low price.

He poured himself a glass of red wine, and He Xiangdong sipped it slowly. After all, it was still too early, and the later the haunting, the better the effect.

This is what He Xiangdong figured out.

At around twelve o'clock in the evening, He Xiangdong stood up, picked up the wood carving, and showed an excited smile, "Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun, do you think the matter is over? Hehe, I was wrong, the good show has just begun!" He bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the wood carving!

The blood dripped on the wood carving, and in an instant, it disappeared and merged into the wood carving.

Immediately, the wooden carving of human face and animal horns emitted a faint and strange red light...

"Ok?"

In the Haimes factory, in the dark office.

Zhao Yifan sat quietly by himself.

Suddenly, the light gray mist that filled the office began to flow slowly as if it had life.

Zhao Yifan noticed the abnormality of the light gray mist immediately.

He opened his eyes and waved his hand lightly. Under his control, the spiritual energy seemed to be like an invisible big hand, grabbing the charm under the office cabinet!

After Zhao Yifan discovered the spell, he knew at a glance that the spell was connected with the caster through some kind of magic weapon, so he asked Sun Zhiguo to notify the workers to come to work. Only the person with this spell will continue to activate it and use it to play tricks again!
And what Zhao Yifan is waiting for is now, once the caster activates the spell, then Zhao Yifan can track down this person through the linkage between the spell and the caster's mind!
After the talisman fell into his hand, Zhao Yifan immediately noticed that in the void, there was a tiny aura connected with the talisman in his hand!
"See how you hide this time!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yifan's mouth, his toes were on the ground, and he floated out of the window, made a little identification of the direction, and disappeared into the darkness after a few twitches.

"... Huh? What's going on here?"

In the villa, He Xiangdong, who was holding the wooden carving, suddenly realized that although there was still some kind of connection between himself and the spell left behind, the spell did not obey his command.

This was the first time He Xiangdong encountered such a situation, and he was a little puzzled.

Immediately, He Xiangdong suddenly realized that the connection between the talisman and himself was rapidly approaching, and his face changed drastically, "Oops, I was caught and chased by someone!" Through the connection established between the talisman and the wood carving, Therefore, the people who have been tracked down have at least a higher level of cultivation than themselves!
In other words, the cultivation base of the visitor is at least a master above the fourth level of Qi Refining.

He Xiangdong knew in his heart that his family used this method to collect money and property in the secular world, which was not allowed by the Xuanmen Administration. Once discovered, the entire family would be closely monitored, and even asked to abolish their cultivation. !
And these things are all done by my own hands. Once discovered by the Xuanmen Administration, the family elder He Dongqing, this old and immortal thing, will definitely throw away the car to protect the handsome, and abandon himself without hesitation. !

After hesitating for only a second, He Xiangdong understood the stakes!
Without hesitation, he decisively and simply forcibly stopped the spellcasting at the beginning!

In the next moment, He Xiangdong's heart felt as if someone had hit him hard with a sledgehammer, his whole body trembled, stars appeared in his eyes, he opened his mouth, a stream of blood spurted out, and landed on the snow-white wall!

At the same time, traces of blood slowly oozed from his eyes, nose, and ears, and his whole body instantly collapsed on the ground!
This is the price of forcibly interrupting the spell, being backlashed by the spell!

He Xiangdong is only at the third level of Qi Refining, and he casts the lowest-level and superficial spells, so even if it was a backlash, it only cost him half his life.

If someone with a high level of cultivation is interrupted or forced to stop casting high-level spells, the backlash he receives may directly kill him on the spot...

(End of this chapter)