Chapter 189 Spirituality

Fang Zhixing was very clear about this.

Last time there was a mission that required attacking "Hong Xiangpeng, the young master of Hong Yumen".

The Hongyu Clan was one of the forces cultivated by the Shen family.

From this we can see that the Luo family does not like the Shen family.

It has to be said that Lu Yu's analysis from the perspective of family struggles made Shen Zhiyue's death suddenly full of a strong flavor of conspiracy theory.

Fang Zhixing felt amused.

I didn't expect Shen Zhiyue's death would cause so much waves.

However, no one thought that Shen Zhiyue's death was actually caused by jealousy between men.

"Mr. Lu is indeed wise!"

Fang Zhixing was full of admiration, and gave Lu Yu a thumbs up, praising him sincerely, "What you said makes a lot of sense. How could an ordinary person dare to touch a child of a powerful family? Shen Zhiyue's death was most likely a victim of the struggle between powerful families."

Lu Yu smiled slightly, with a hint of complacency between his brows, but waved his hand and said: "I just said it casually, don't take it too seriously."

Fang Zhixing smiled awkwardly, then changed the subject and asked, "Does your martial arts alliance really have many martial arts secrets?"

"certainly!"

When talking about this, Lu Yu's eyes lit up, and he said confidently: "The Martial Alliance has been established for a long time, and the martial arts secret manuals collected are vast and countless."

At this point, he quickly added, "In addition, the most important martial arts secrets of the Martial Alliance were not collected, but were painstakingly created by our ancestors who combined the strengths of hundreds of schools. Their rank may not be inferior to the ancestral magic skills of the aristocratic families."

After hearing this, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be moved and thought about something.

He did not doubt whether Lu Yu's words were exaggerated.

Because after he stacked one technique after another on himself, the training effect he achieved was amazing.

Then, some geniuses in the Martial Alliance may really be able to integrate multiple martial arts, thus breaking the shackles and surpassing their masters.

Lu Yu observed Fang Zhixing's expression and saw that he was interested. He smiled and said, "Master Fang, our Wu League has always been open-minded and generous. If you are interested in joining the Wu League, I am willing to introduce you. How about it?"

Fang Zhixing was stunned at first, and then he seemed a little flattered, and replied: "Excuse me, Master Lu, after joining the Martial Alliance, do I need to do anything for the Martial Alliance?"

Lu Yu waved his hand and said, "Well, you can rest assured. Our Wumeng is just a leisurely and free organization. We will not force members to do anything."

Fang Zhixing naturally didn't believe this.

So-called charitable organizations may not necessarily do charity, and so-called non-profit organizations may generate excellent income.

So he sneered in a half-joking tone: "Could it be that the martial arts secrets of the Martial Alliance are open to the public for free?"

"Haha, of course not."

Lu Yu laughed dumbly and said bluntly: "The martial arts secret manual is the most important asset of the Martial Alliance. It took a huge amount of manpower, material resources and financial resources to collect it, and even many people sacrificed their lives for it."

Fang Zhixing understood immediately that it was impossible to get something for free.

He smiled and replied: "I understand, there is no free lunch in the world."

Lu Yu laughed and said, "Spending a little money can get you superior martial arts. This is something that ordinary people can only encounter but not seek!"

Then he straightened his expression and said seriously: "In addition, our Wumeng has independently developed some new methods of refining meat pills, which can provide the resources needed for cultivation."

Fang Zhixing was shocked and said in astonishment: "The Martial Alliance can also refine meat pills?!"

Lu Yu finally couldn't help showing a hint of pride on his face, and said with a smug smile: "Yes, refining meat pills is not as difficult as everyone imagines."

Fang Zhixing was greatly shocked that the martial arts techniques and elixirs that were monopolized by the imperial court and the aristocratic families were actually in the possession of the Martial Alliance.

This is a bit unbelievable.

Lu Yu suddenly thought of something and suggested, "Our Martial Alliance regularly holds some martial arts exchange meetings, where members get together to learn martial arts and share experiences.

Well, the next party will be in a few days, so I'll send you an invitation and you can come and join us."

Fang Zhixing hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go when I have time."

Lu Yu smiled with satisfaction, turned around and walked away to chat with other people.

Fang Zhixing played with his wine glass and continued to listen to others chatting.

Soon, Wu Hongqiu and a lovely girl in gorgeous clothes came over, arm in arm, talking and laughing.

"Master Fang, why are you alone? Don't you like making friends?"

Wu Hongqiu was wearing a floral dress, beautiful and elegant.

It can be seen that the floral skirt uses complex embroidery techniques. The colorful threads pass through the delicate satin to draw exquisite patterns. Every stitch and every thread is full of artistic charm.

Fang Zhixing replied, "I am just an ordinary person. It is a great honor for me to have the opportunity to attend Miss Wu's cocktail party. How can I ask for too much?"

Wu Hongqiu nodded and smiled, then suddenly came closer and whispered, "After the party, please stay for a while."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly, not understanding why.

But Wu Hongqiu raised the corner of his mouth with a meaningful smile, and without saying anything more, he turned and walked away.

Fang Zhixing had no choice but to wait patiently.

The reception lasted for more than two hours.

People left one after another, and soon there were few people left in the hall.

Fang Zhixing stayed there the whole time, and in the end, he was the only guest left.

Wu Hongqiu saw off all the guests, turned around and walked back to the hall, sat down at the long table, crossed his thighs, and waved, "Master Fang, come and sit down."

Fang Zhi walked over and sat down opposite Wu Hongqiu.

"Don't be nervous, relax."

Wu Hongqiu smiled sweetly, picked up the wine jug, filled two glasses with wine, and handed one over.

Fang Zhixing took it solemnly with both hands.

"Do one!"

Wu Hongqiu clinked glasses, drank elegantly, leaned back slightly, sat in a more comfortable position, and said, "Do you know why I left you alone?"

Fang Zhixing bowed his head slightly and said seriously, "Please give me some advice, Miss Wu."

Wu Hongqiu was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Have you ever heard of the 'Spiritual Cultivation Society'?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head, indicating that he had never heard of it.

"It's okay, I'll tell you."

Wu Hongqiu explained carefully: "What do we martial artists fear the most when practicing martial arts? It's nothing more than low talent and insufficient potential. So our ancestors worked hard to create a practice method that can improve talent and potential, called Yin-Yang Harmony."

"???"

Fang Zhixing blinked. The words yin and yang and harmony stimulated his little brother.

Wu Hongqiu is the daughter of a famous family after all, but she actually plays such a crap job as the harmony of yin and yang.

"The Spiritual Society is an organization that advocates the harmony of yin and yang."

Wu Hongqiu's eyes were charming and seductive, "If you join the spiritual practice group, I will arrange for beauties to harmonize your yin and yang regularly to help you escape from future tragedies."

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "The tragedy of the future?"

Wu Hongqiu smiled and said, "You have eaten the Limit Breaking Pill, right?"

Fang Zhixing's expression changed slightly.

"Don't panic."

Wu Hongqiu raised his glass again and clinked it with his hands. He smiled and said with a hint of pride, "There aren't many secrets among the aristocratic families. It's actually very easy for me to find out your background."

Fang Zhixing frowned and asked curiously, "Does the spiritual practice have anything to do with me eating the Limit Breaking Pill?"

Wu Hongqiu Lian said: "For those who have eaten the Limit Breaking Pill, the potential of their bodies will be quickly stimulated, just like a bonfire blown by a strong wind, burning vigorously and emitting strong temperature and light.

But the price is also heavy. Your life span will be greatly reduced, and after you overdraw your potential at the Five Animals Stage, you will never be able to break through to the Nine Oxen Stage in this lifetime."

Fang Zhixing suddenly had an idea and smacked his lips, "You mean, the spiritual practice will have a way to solve this problem?"

Wu Hongqiu nodded and said excitedly: "You are now a ball of fiercely burning flame. After the yin and yang of women are combined, you can warm and sublimate them.

In return, they will also use their Yin Yuan to harmonize your body and cool you down, which can not only prolong your lifespan, but even help you reach a higher level.”

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized: "In that case, the person who has eaten the Limit Breaking Pill happens to be the most perfect object for a woman to achieve yin and yang harmony, right?"

"clever!"

Wu Hongqiu smiled and said, "To be honest, the reason I came to you is that I have already obtained the consent of Sister Minzhu. She allowed you to join the spiritual practice group."

As she spoke, she pulled out a letter from her sleeve and handed it over.

Fang Zhixing took it and looked at it, and his expression suddenly became extremely wonderful.

The letter was written by Dong Minzhu herself, agreeing to "lend" Fang Maofu to the Spiritual Society for use.

Good god! This is another case of soliciting prostitution under imperial order!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Fang Zhixing's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked curiously, "Who are the women who have the same yin and yang as me?"

"Keep it a secret!"

Wu Hongqiu shook his head and said, "They may be servants that a family has specially trained, or they may be people of status, but you can only be in harmony with them in terms of yin and yang, and you cannot explore their identities."

Fang Zhixing blinked and said, "How can I make them feel intimate with my skin..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Hongqiu took out a mask and said seriously, "You wear a mask when doing things, and so does the other person. You two cannot discuss anything other than the harmony of yin and yang."

Fang Zhixing took the mask and was speechless for a moment.

"Put it on."

Wu Hongqiu put down his wine glass, stood up, and said with a smile: "I have a sister who has never been able to break through to the One Bird Realm. Tonight you and her will combine yin and yang, help her with the power of a bird, and let her fly."

Fang Zhixing's face tensed and hesitantly said, "But I don't know how to harmonize yin and yang?"

"You don't need to understand. The harmony of yin and yang is a Jiaoshi style technique, practiced by women. You just need to cooperate with her."

Having said this, Wu Hongqiu leaned close to Fang Zhixing's ear and blew out a gentle breath of warm air.

"It's mainly women who are busy with the harmony of yin and yang. All you have to do is lie down."

Fang Zhixing was speechless.

Today he finally learned what it meant to have everything arranged clearly.

"Come on, follow me."

Wu Hongqiu lifted her skirt and walked out.

Fang Zhixing put on a mask and followed closely.

The two of them came to a villa.

"Miss, you are here."

Outside the door stood an old woman in red.

Wu Hongqiu asked: "Are you ready?"

The old woman in red raised her head and sized up Zhixing, then said with a smile, "Just wait for him."

"Well, take him in."

A blush appeared on Wu Hongqiu's cheeks.

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a moment and slowly walked into the room.

What comes into view is a large room, as big as a basketball court.

There is a large bathing pool in the center.

Behind the bathtub was a spacious bed with a large red curtain.

As soon as Fang Zhixing entered the door, two masked maids came over and helped him undress.

He entered the bathtub and soaked in the water.

Two maids helped him wash his whole body.

After that, he walked towards the big bed and lay down on the futon.

Soon, the candles in the room were blown out one by one, leaving only one candle burning beside the bed.

The flickering candlelight made the curtains dim and filled with a romantic atmosphere.

Suddenly, a jade hand pulled open the curtain.

In the dim light, a masked woman walked in. She was wearing a translucent gauze dress, and her snow-white skin and graceful body were faintly visible.

She didn't say anything, but twisted her body and slowly sat down next to Fang Zhixing.

The old woman in red appeared beside the bed and began to explain in detail how to harmonize yin and yang.

After a moment, the old woman in red retreated.

Fang Zhixing and the strange woman proceeded step by step. It was quite awkward at the beginning, but they soon got into the groove.

What surprised Fang Zhixing was that the strange woman was not only very shy, but also extremely awkward in her movements. She had no experience at all and it was clearly her first time doing such a thing.

"No wonder it's so tight..."

Fang Zhixing lay there peacefully, enjoying endless joy.

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing woke up naturally.

When he woke up, he was the only one in the bed, and the strange woman was gone.

There was a pool of blood and a few hairs on the bedding.

Fang Zhixing smiled and quickly left the Wu family mansion.

For some time thereafter, Fang Zhixing would be summoned to the Wu family residence every now and then, and would work all night long.

As a result, Luo Keji and Dong Minzhu became quiet and stopped sending tasks.

That morning, finally! Fengyin Pavilion sent someone to inform Fang Zhixing that the intelligence he was looking for had been found.

Fang Zhixing was greatly encouraged and hurried to Fengyin Pavilion to meet old man Baihu.

"Young Master, you are looking for someone who has mastered the 'Tianluo Holy Blood Book'. We at Fengyin Pavilion have spent a lot of effort and finally found him for you." The old man rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

Fang Zhixing took out the gold note and paid the balance without saying a word.

The old man was overjoyed and answered readily, "The man's name is Ling Zhaoyong, and he lives in Songshui Town, 400 miles south of the city."

Fang Zhixing took note and asked, "Where's the blood bag?"

The old man spread his hands and said helplessly: "The information about the blood sac is a bit unpopular, we are still investigating."

Fang Zhixing understood and urged, "Please try harder."

"Of course, of course."

The old man readily agreed, "We at Fengyin Pavilion also want to earn this money as soon as possible."

Afterwards, Fang Zhixing quickly returned to Yixiangzhai, packed his bags, and left the city alone.

The little dog was not brought along.

There is no way, this thing is getting bigger and bigger, and it is very ugly and too eye-catching.

Along the way, Fang Zhixing rode a horse, took a boat, and then rode a horse again. It took him a day and a half to finally arrive at Songshui Town.

(End of this chapter)