Thus, Yan Ziyan successfully became Master Xia's disciple and even received two beginner books on cultivation.
The more Yan Ziyan learned about cultivation, the more amazed he became: indeed, the end of science is metaphysics!
A few days later, thanks to Yan Ziyan's tireless efforts and tireless efforts, Dongshan was purchased under the guise of government expropriation, and the property rights were registered in Jiang Wanwan's personal name.
This expense was enormous, totaling 24.53 million yuan. Even with the gold bars and cash in her spatial storage, Jiang Wanwan was still short by more than 5 million yuan, but Yan Ziyan managed to make up the difference.
After Dongshan was purchased, everyone began to plan for its future.
They decided to plant more spiritual herbs and medicines on the mountain and establish a small cultivation base.
Jiang Wanwan is also searching for suitable precious herb seeds in the space, hoping to enrich the vegetation species of Dongshan.
"Sister, um... I'd like to take Xiaomei out for a stroll before school starts, and maybe see if we can find some rare and precious herbs for her." After finding Jiang Wanwan in Dongshan, Jiang Beixing hesitated before speaking to her about his travel plans.
At this moment, Jiang Wanwan was busy at the foot of Dongshan Mountain. Under the guidance of Elder Xia, she was refining array flags day and night, trying to set up a perfect illusion array.
Hearing her younger brother's words, Jiang Wanwan stopped what she was doing, thought for a moment, and said, "If you're not in a hurry, you can wait for me for two days. In a couple of days, I'm planning to go to Shennongjia with Brother Lin. Would you like to come with us?"
Jiang Beixing's eyes lit up and she immediately replied, "Great! Xiaomei and I will go too!"
Jiang Wanwan waved to Jiang Beixing, a barely perceptible smirk flashing across her face, and said, "In that case, come and help me test this illusion array!"
After saying that, she threw out the array flag she had just crafted, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Under Jiang Wanwan's guidance, Jiang Beixing carefully stepped one foot into the illusion array.
However, as soon as he entered the illusion array, he immediately lost his way and wandered around aimlessly like a headless fly. Despite his efforts to find an exit, no matter how many times he went around in circles, he would eventually return to the same place.
Left with no other choice, Jiang Beixing had to step out of the illusion array again. He looked at Jiang Wanwan with a puzzled expression and asked, "Sister, this array seems to only drive people away and doesn't seem to have any real destructive power."
After hearing this, Jiang Wanwan raised her hand and gently tapped Jiang Beixing's forehead, saying with a serious expression, "The people living here are all from our village. How much damage do you expect it to cause? It's enough if it can stop them from going up the mountain."
Jiang Beixing rubbed his forehead, which had been throbbing from the tap, and nodded thoughtfully. He looked at the road ahead again, muttering to himself, "The road is right in front of me, so why can't I get up the mountain? This illusion array is truly amazing!"
"Sister, it seems Nanxing knows I'm cultivating!" Jiang Beixing was already in a terrible predicament when he talked about this. The day Jiang Wanwan was undergoing her tribulation, he was so anxious that he wanted to warn her that he jumped off the second floor of his house, but he didn't expect to be caught by his younger brother Nanxing.
From then on, his younger brother seemed like a different person. He would hide in the shadows every day to monitor him, and would occasionally take out a small notebook to secretly jot down something. Jiang Beixing was suspicious, but he didn't say anything. He was waiting for Jiang Nanxing to ask him first.
However, as the days went by, Jiang Nanxing remained silent. Jiang Beixing finally couldn't suppress his curiosity any longer and decided to secretly see what Jiang Nanxing had written in his notebook. When he opened the mysterious notebook, he was utterly shocked.
The notebook contained the following words written in a crooked and distorted manner:
"While eating today, I seriously suspected that my brother had been possessed, because his skin was even whiter and more delicate than those young girls' skin, it's unbelievable!"
"My brother jumped from the second floor today and was perfectly fine. I ran downstairs to chase after him, but I couldn't even see a shadow of him. Sure enough, he must have been possessed by some big shot."
"My brother has been acting very mysteriously these past few days. I secretly saw him sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a purple, glowing stone in his hand. What should I do? Is this still my brother? Will I be silenced? I'm so scared!"
"My fake brother appears and disappears like a ghost every day, I'm so scared! I'm too scared to sleep in my bed at night, should I tell my parents?"
Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing Jiang Beixing's story.
"Tonight, call Nanxing to my room. I'll give him a spiritual root test!"
Jiang Nanxing nodded happily.
As night fell, Jiang Wanwan gazed quietly at Jiang Nanxing, who was twisting himself into a pretzel. The words Jiang Beixing had once said came to mind, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.
"Sis, what exactly are you and my brother up to in secret?" Jiang Nanxing blinked her curious eyes, breaking the silence.
Jiang Wanwan smiled slightly, took out a glass ball from her spatial storage, and said mysteriously, "Nanxing, put your hand on this glass ball, then relax your mind and body and concentrate all your attention on this ball."
Jiang Nanxing stared nervously at the glass ball, hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously reached out her hand.
However, his body began to tremble involuntarily, and his originally tall and mighty figure instantly became somewhat comical.
He shrank his neck, muttering to himself like a frightened rabbit, "Is this some kind of spell? Will it hurt?"
Seeing Jiang Nanxing's expression, Jiang Wanwan's forehead creased with annoyance. She shook her head helplessly, grabbed Jiang Nanxing's hand, and forcefully pressed it onto the glass ball. In an instant, a tiny flame ignited on the glass ball.
"Wow! There really is fire!" Jiang Nanxing exclaimed in astonishment.
Jiang Wanwan carefully observed the wisp of flame, frowned, and said, "I didn't expect you to have a spiritual root, but it's a fire spiritual root, and it has too many impurities. If you don't find some precious treasures to improve the quality of your spiritual root, you'll probably have a hard time making any progress on the path of cultivation in the future."
"Sister, are you talking about that kind of cultivation?" Jiang Nanxing asked excitedly, her eyes gleaming with fervent light.
Jiang Wanwan nodded. "That's right, but the path of cultivation is extremely difficult. You need to be mentally prepared."
Jiang Nanxing said without hesitation, "I'm not afraid of difficulties! Sister, please teach me quickly."
Jiang Wanwan smiled and patted Jiang Nanxing's head, "You should follow your brother and cultivate diligently. He's already at the second level of Qi Refining!"
Jiang Nanxing turned to look at Jiang Beixing, her eyes filled with envy. Jiang Beixing smiled smugly and patted Jiang Nanxing on the shoulder.
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