Chapter 371 Triangles Possess Stability - Sect Intelligence

Back at the Wisteria Garden, Wang Yu sat on the soft, comfortable bed and beckoned to the maid. With her meager Qi Refining cultivation, she couldn't possibly have noticed what had just happened at the door.

Seeing him beckon, she walked over, puzzled.

This was the first time I had ever heard this foundling speak.

"Do you have Lingshan grapes? I want to eat them."

"Lingshan grapes?"

The maid's lips twitched. She remembered that this thing should be a second-tier spirit fruit. Even the madam hadn't eaten it many times. This adopted child certainly knew how to enjoy it.

She was about to refuse.

Then, the lady, who had just come out of the bath, walked in. She was wearing a thin, light pink gauze dress, and the bulge in her chest stretched the dress into a curtain.

"lady……"

"Qinghua, you can go down now."

"yes."

Tao Sixuan sat down next to Wang Yu with a smile, pulled him onto her lap, and asked in a question.

"You still think you can't speak properly? You used to eat like this at home too?"

"I guess so."

Wang Yu patted his pocket, took out a cultivation pill, put it in his mouth and chewed it. He looked very comfortable, and with nothing else to do, his internal energy cultivation circulated on its own.

He secretly and rapidly improved his cultivation level.

At this rate, he will reach the threshold of the ninth level of Core Formation in about thirty-two days. With more free time, he will naturally be willing to chat with Tao Sixuan.

Lying amidst the warm, soft flesh, with the back of my head resting on something soft.

This completely unassuming manner immediately made the beautiful woman chuckle, and she asked curiously, "What kind of red pills did you eat? Are they that delicious?"

Here, I'll give you one.

"Just dissolve it in water and swallow it. This amount is enough for ten servings. Don't drink too much."

The true essence of a Foundation Establishment cultivator is of much lower quality than that of magical power. After being diluted and consumed in small amounts, Tao Sixuan could barely refine it.

Wang Yu had so many cultivation-level pills that they were overflowing. He never felt bad about wasting such renewable resources that he could easily refine again and that were readily available everywhere.

Once he breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, the effects of the third-tier Human Pill on him will be greatly reduced, so he is not stingy with it at this time.

After taking the medicine, Tao Sixuan tried to take a small sip of the dissolved liquid. Her internal energy immediately surged, and her beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

"How could this be!"

Wang Yu jumped behind her, placed one palm on her back to protect her internal organs with his magic, and reminded her.

"Calm your mind, focus your spirit, and circulate the energy."

After a dozen or so breaths, the raging true essence calmed down, and the medicinal power concentrated in her dantian. After refining it for a year or two, she would be able to greatly improve her cultivation.

The effect is similar to a second-grade top-quality cultivation pill, and this cup of liquid can be drunk nine times, which is enough for her to cultivate to the late stage of Foundation Establishment. After all, it is the result of a lifetime of cultivation as a Core Formation cultivator.

After being refined by the art of alchemy and his superb alchemical skills, what remains is pure essence.

If it weren't for her slightly lacking refining ability and less-than-ideal cultivation techniques, she could have easily reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage with just one spiritual pill.

Upon waking from her brief meditation, Tao Sixuan realized that her true energy had been stirred up, making her hair and clothes a mess, and her face immediately turned red.

In his haste to tidy up, he asked again.

"How...how did we obtain this spiritual object?"

"I found it."

Wang Yu clapped his hands and lay down lazily again, quite satisfied with the effect of his casual action. He never hid his desires and needs.

Seeing Tao Sixuan's captivating appearance, I suddenly felt a pang in my throat, and a unique thought popped into my head. There's a saying...

Since he had nothing better to do, Wang Zhenghong went to run errands for him, so he could do something enjoyable.

"Um...can I try sucking it?"

Tao Sixuan's already rosy face seemed to burn. She wasn't stupid; the elixir that Wang Yu could swallow so easily was so difficult for her to take.

What it means is easy to guess.

She suddenly remembered the rumors about the Ice Demon Child that the maid had reminded her of at the city gate, and a guess began to form in her mind. For a moment, her throat felt a little dry.

"This...this...is improper."

"Moreover, I am Elder Wang's woman. If you really want, I can go and buy a few women."

Wang Yu raised an eyebrow.

"That's no fun. Elder Wang is on business. Let's have some fun."

After giving him a magic pill, his attitude was simple and direct.

He couldn't remember exactly when this mindset started; perhaps it was after Taki's death? That sudden death came without any warning.

He was deeply shocked at the time, and then he completely let loose. When he was in Huangbai City, he deliberately attracted attention and took the opportunity to massacre the city to practice his magic.

That was the point in time when he first changed.

Now, they are even more unscrupulous.

As the saying goes: dust to dust, ashes to ashes, life will eventually end, spirit will eventually perish, and all things will eventually perish! No matter how glorious, it is nothing more than a cup of yellow earth and a handful of bluish-gray.

To do whatever he pleased was his ultimate pursuit.

It seems simple, but it is actually incredibly difficult to achieve.

"Life is but a fleeting dream, and the seasons of life are but a few autumns."

"Why not indulge ourselves and forget about propriety and shame!"

Wang Yu's words were like a demonic whisper, drawing her into an abyss. They also implied that Wang Zhenghong wasn't in this information, giving her a strange sense of excitement.

"Then...then you are a virgin..."

"I have my own ingenious methods."

The time had come, and she reluctantly gave in. Even Tao Sixuan harbored strange thoughts, feeling restless and eager, as well as thirsting for the elixir.

People of Chiyuan, the spirit of Chiyuan, all Chiyuan are ambitious.

The first battle with his new body can only be described as wondrous. He had previously only focused on Tao Sixuan's face and upper body size, but had overlooked her voluptuous lower body.

Those legs were long and fair, perfect for holding and playing with.

He's having a great time here.

The entire Wang family mansion quickly sprang into action, with food cultivators skilled in spiritual cuisine being invited to prepare the banquet and spiritual fruits and wines being purchased.

Wang Zhenghong contacted two colleagues, using the pretext of forming a faction to deceive the head of the intelligence department.

After all, they had just finished a meeting.

Before the second round begins, there is a recruitment process among the thirty-six elders. Whoever can persuade more people will have a greater chance of making the final decision.

With everyone else taking action, Wang Zhenghong's behavior was perfectly logical and did not arouse suspicion. At most, people joked that even the old tortoise had developed ambition.

From noon to night.

The scheme, specially set up for the two intelligence chiefs, had just been completed when Wang Zhenghong personally came to the prefectural garrison to pick them up. If he were to hide inside now...

With the formation in place, Wang Yu couldn't do anything to him.

But the demonic seed that had entered his body and then disappeared was making him uneasy.

therefore.

Seeing the two men emerge from the garrison headquarters, he immediately revealed a chrysanthemum-like smile: "I, Wang, have been waiting for you two for a long time. Would you like to come into my residence for a drink?"

"Of course I will go."

"Let's go together!"

"Elder Zheng Hong came to pick us up personally, so how could we refuse?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The three of them walked away arm in arm, looking like they had a great relationship, but in reality they didn't have much contact.

Although the Intelligence Division is an important position, it is also a position where one is very easy to be blamed, and its status is not as high as that of the thirty-six peak elders of the naval base.

Whether we seize this opportunity or not is another matter.

But we definitely need to talk about it.

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Wang Family Residence.

Wang Zhenghong lived for too long and had no children. Over time, it became difficult to call those distant relatives, separated by countless generations, family members.

Therefore, his mansion was empty; it was a new home that he built in his later years, mainly for him.

"Brother Wan, Brother Li, please take a seat."

"Someone, call a few concubines over to keep us company while we drink."

"Haha, that's great."

Upon hearing this, Wan and Li immediately became interested.

Wang Zhenghong's reputation for being a womanizer was quite well-known in the prefectural city. Some said that he was still vigorous in his old age and his penis was never weak. The two men had their doubts about this, since they hadn't vomited a single penny.

It's hard to believe he's still useful; maybe he's just putting on a show for face.

Men like to be praised for their bravery and competence!

Some say he has a discerning eye, as the women he chooses are all beautiful and charming, each with their own unique appeal.

I'd only ever heard about it from others before, but today I understand what it means.

The fact that he had invited them out to drink with him was a clear indication of his sincerity, and Wan and Li immediately felt that this was something they would be proud to talk about.

"Elder Zheng Hong, you're too kind. Come! Let me offer you a toast first."

"good."

The wine was drunk cup after cup, but Wang Zhenghong, harboring ulterior motives, had already ordered all his unrelated wives and concubines to be driven into the room, and the soundproofing had been activated long ago.

The few concubines who remained to entertain him were also frequently given drinks at his behest.

After several rounds of drinks and several dishes,

The official surnamed Li sighed, his eyes glazed over.

"I've long heard of the reputation of Drunken Spring Breeze's third-grade spirit wine. Today, thanks to Elder Zheng Hong, the taste... truly lives up to its reputation."

"Hehe, I'm glad you two are satisfied."

The spirit wine can only intoxicate temporarily; once the effects of the wine wear off, it will only take a few breaths. Wang Zhenghong wanted to ensure that nothing went wrong and had already prepared for a sneak attack.

The noise was so quiet that perhaps no one would even notice.

Midnight (11 PM - 1 AM).

Both Wan and Li were a little slurring their words from drinking too much.

"By the way, the elder hasn't told us about the matter yet... What is it about? Just tell me, brother, and I'll make sure you're satisfied."

"Don't rush, have another drink."

Wang Zhenghong silently poured the wine.

At this moment, the hall door suddenly opened, and Tao Sixuan walked in carrying Wang Yu. Her face was rosy and glowing, and she looked like she had been well taken care of. She was a little afraid to look into Old Wang's eyes.

Wan and Li both looked up and smiled.

"You, Wang Zhenghong, when did you have a youngest son? No wonder you suddenly got involved. Are you trying to make a fortune for your son?"

Wang Zhenghong's cheek twitched, and he turned his head away from the two of them.

That was too offensive; how could he possibly accept it!

Wang Yu floated down onto the round table, and ice chains extended from the void, instantly freezing the two of them awake.

The two looked at each other, finally able to see the faces so close to each other.

"Ice... Demon, Ice Demon Child?!"

"Wang Zhenghong, I curse your ancestors!"

Now that things have come to this...

Not realizing this was a trap, the cultivator surnamed Wan felt a sudden sense of unease and forced himself to speak.

“Ice Demon Child, you have never laid a hand on the disciples of the Holy Sect in Fengzhou before, and have even helped them a lot. We will remember this favor. Why resort to such a low tactic?”

"This matter is of utmost importance; I cannot rest easy without conducting a soul search to confirm it."

Wang Yu shook his head in response, giving Wang Zhenghong a special look.

This is a talented individual.

His plan was to remain silent and make as little noise as possible, while Wang Yu wanted to bring the two of them into his group, so he deliberately disrupted Wang Zhenghong's plan.

He needs someone in Fengzhou Prefecture to relay information about the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect to him at any time. If the Nine Evil Sword Lord tracks him down, he will definitely come to the local intelligence bureau to look for clues.

This move can be seen as laying the groundwork to prevent overconfidence from backfiring. Wan and Li can counterbalance Wang Zhenghong, in addition to Tao Sixuan's involvement.

This forms the most stable triangle.

Thinking of this, he spoke again.

"I'll give you both a chance."

Forcibly searching the soul often results in the victim's soul being damaged, leading to dementia, which is difficult to hide from others.

However, if they actively release Niwan, with Wang Yu's mastery of the Soul-Snatching Evil Boat Curse, he is confident that he can preserve the integrity of their souls, which is the basis for accepting them as dogs.

"Please speak, please speak!"

Seeing a glimmer of hope, neither of them wanted to give up.

They are much younger than Wang Zhenghong, only four or five hundred years old, and still have some hope of breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, and have much of their prime years yet to come.

How could I possibly be willing to die in such a trap?

"Release the Niwan Palace and allow my divine consciousness to take over and tour your memories. If you deliberately conceal anything, then you will only die."

Wang Yu spoke in a very soft, childlike voice, which had no intimidating power whatsoever. However, the immense divine sense that followed still startled the two of them, causing them to nod repeatedly.

Show it to me, there's a chance he might be alive.

If you don't give it to me, I'll die.

What else is there to say? We can only hope that Wang Yu will be gentle when he comes in, because their souls are not easily broken.

After reaching a tacit understanding.

One after another, malicious black paper boats swam into the space between their brows. Wang Yu closed his eyes and began to watch, starting with recent events and playing them in reverse order.

The focus is on the memories of the two when they received the message from the Holy Ancestor.

The hall fell silent as everyone awaited the outcome. Tao Sixuan stared blankly at Wang Yu, struggling to articulate her complex emotions.

A child they had found suddenly jumped on top of them.

The contrast between his domineering demeanor and her own behavior aroused her admiration and respect. Having been raised in seclusion since childhood, she had almost never experienced anything like this.

Saying she likes him is a bit far-fetched, after all, Wang Yu looks like he's only three years old and likes to use strange magic to mess with her, so how can she like him?

Aside from shame and indignation, all that's left is a feeling of pleasure.

And the desire and yearning to control her own destiny—in other words, she felt the allure of power!

Among those present, there was another person secretly wiping away "tears".

That's Wang Zhenghong...

It wasn't for the woman, but for himself. He was so old, and the thought of being treated like a beast of burden by Wang Yu filled him with a deep sense of melancholy.

What's he after?!

With no hope for advancement, no children, and having long lost the will to improve, and with the Ice Demon Child's motives unclear, if he were to harm the Holy Sect, wouldn't he be implicated?

It's truly disheartening that the wish to enjoy one's later years cannot be fulfilled.

Every time I think about it, I feel extremely lost, and it eventually turns into a long sigh... It's better to live a miserable life than to die.

A moment later.

After gathering a wealth of information in his mind, Wang Yu finally woke up, his eyes also flashing with complex emotions.

The matter of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect was more complicated than he had imagined.

This is the second update. There's one more to go. I'll write it after dinner.

(End of this chapter)