Can Recording Gossip Also Lead to Cultivation?

Zhou Zhilu unexpectedly transmigrated to an alternate world similar to ancient Tang and Song dynasties. When he opened his eyes, he saw a golden scroll, "The World Record," appear before hi...

Chapter 43 Fishing

Upon hearing this, Fan Quan kicked Fan Jin and shouted angrily, "You idiot! You might as well give him the real refining method to avoid causing such a big trouble!

"You gave it to me, and you even left him a clue?! I was wondering why you asked me for that token. You are really... really hopeless!"

"Dad, what should we do now? Why don't we go find them and ask for help!"

"Shut up! The people from Fuyesi are still watching us. If we go out to meet them now, we will be walking into a trap!"

Fan Quan paced back and forth in the room with a frown on his face. After a long pause, he sternly declared, "We must not allow the people from the Sifang Chamber of Commerce to bring the Dragon Blood Grass into the capital. If they are exposed, we will definitely not be able to hide. We must... wipe them out outside the capital!"

Orders spread from the Fan Mansion, and countless people hiding in the dark began to stir.

Outside the capital, Manager Wang and a group of people were walking on the official road. There were several carriages in the team, which seemed to be loaded with a lot of goods.

Shopkeeper Wang looked at the helmeted guard beside him with fear and whispered, "Will anyone really come soon?"

The guard removed his helmet, revealing Wu An's face. He said, "Brother Zhou said they would come, so they should come."

Seeing the frightened look on Shopkeeper Wang's face, he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry. When the fight starts, just hide under the car. If you don't die after this, my Wuhou Mansion will not hold you responsible."

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Wang could only nod in response with a sad face.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly came from the woods on both sides, and countless figures rushed forward like ghosts.

Wu An's eyes widened upon seeing this, he drew his sword and shouted, "They're finally here! Everyone, listen up! Kill! Oh no... Don't kill them all, leave a few alive for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people suddenly flew out from the carriages loaded with goods in the team, and their powerful cultivation was instantly revealed.

In the capital, Zhou Zhilu was wearing the black uniform of the Fuye Guard, riding a warhorse, hiding in the dark alley.

Behind him, dozens of Fuye Guards remained silent.

Zhou Zhilu looked in the direction outside the city, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He saw a red signal lighting up in the sky outside the city.

Zhou Zhilu whispered excitedly, "The fish is in the net, let's start catching ghosts!"