"Senior Ling, Zhang Ping brought people to threaten me in the street, and you're just going to do nothing about it?"
At the Demon Suppression Division, Jiang Yun reappeared with Ling Tong, a man he had dealt with twice before. It looked like he was doing well these days. He had gained a lot of weight since the first time he'd seen him undercover, and his complexion had become mellower.
During this time, the two of them had some interactions because of the incident involving the demon cultivator and Zhang Cheng.
"Alas, Brother Mu, our Demon Suppression Division only deals with demonic cultivators. For such trivial matters, you should go find the cultivators in your Worship Hall."
Ling Tong shook his head speechlessly after hearing this.
"No, not to mention the Zhang family cultivator, the one next to him is obviously not from the Zhang family, maybe he is a demon cultivator."
Seeing this, Jiang Yun immediately retorted with confidence that this was the purpose of his coming, to see how the Qin family could get together with the Zhang family's branch.
"This... doesn't make any sense at all!"
When Ling Tong heard this, he felt a headache. You can't just say he is a demon cultivator.
Seeing Ling Tong's embarrassed face, Jiang Yun immediately took out a bottle of pills.
"Senior Ling, this is my support for the work of the Demon Suppression Division. Please help me vent my anger. I don't want to cause trouble for the Zhang family. I just want to see what the background of the cultivator who is with them is!"
As Jiang Yun pulled out the pill, a fragrant aroma wafted out. This was the beauty pill Jiang Yun had refined, a quasi-second-level pill that could guarantee that a cultivator's appearance would remain unchanged for decades. It was usually quite expensive.
"Okay, okay. I'll go check for you right now to see how sacred the other party is."
When Ling Tong saw the elixir, his eyes lit up immediately. He just wanted to give a gift to his new lover. With this, she would obey his orders.
He swiftly waved his right hand, and the pill in Jiang Yun's hand was immediately in his own. He looked at the quality of the pill, and his heart suddenly blossomed. He patted his chest in assurance.
"Don't worry, brother. There is no Qi-refining cultivator that the Demon Suppression Division cannot detect."
After saying this, Ling Tong turned and left the room, beginning to search for clues about the other party. Jiang Yun watched Ling Tong leave with a slight smile on his face, picked up the teacup in front of him, and began to sip it slowly.
Not long after, in less than an hour, Ling Tong rushed back.
"Brother Mu, I've checked it out. Hey, I thought it was someone else, but it turned out to be a cultivator from a small family within the Biyun Sect."
Jiang Yun quickly asked him to sit down, poured him a cup of hot tea, and then began to listen to Ling Tong's story.
"So, this late-stage cultivator named Qin Mu came here to investigate a cultivator named Jiang Yun?"
After listening to it, Jiang Yun asked another question specifically because he heard his own name in it.
"Yes, I heard that Jiang Yun is the brother of Fairy Qiuyue, the disciple of True Lord Bixia. According to the people from the Qin family, he was involved in the murder of the son of the Qin family patriarch. So I came here to investigate."
"Didn't I hear that all of Biyun Sect's Bixia Zhenjun's followers went to the East China Sea? Why don't they go there to investigate?"
Hearing Jiang Yun's question, Ling Tong shook his head and said:
"I don't know. Anyway, they came here to investigate this cultivator named Jiang Yun. It has nothing to do with me."
Seeing this, Ling Tong added that in his opinion, this was not even a fight. Some cultivators of the Zhang family were domineering. As long as no one died, no one would care.
"Okay, thank you very much, Senior Ling. I'll treat you to a drink when I have the chance."
After leaving the Demon Suppression Division, Jiang Yun was still pondering the matter. It seemed that the other party had investigated this place. He was afraid that his first visit to Ziyang City had exposed him. Thinking of this, Jiang Yun turned into an unnoticed alley. When he came out, he had changed into an ordinary-looking man in green clothes, about thirty years old.
"Hey, Master, what would you like to drink? We have all kinds of drinks and snacks."
Jiang Yun came to the place where he first came to Ziyang City and drank with Hou Kun.
"A pot of Yuchun wine."
"Okay, Master, please wait a moment."
Jiang Yun sat at a small table near the door. It was noon, and there were both monks and mortals who came here to drink. The small shop was basically full of customers.
Jiang Yun, sitting at the table, enveloped the entire shop with his spiritual awareness. Suddenly, the voices of the surrounding diners' conversations all reached Jiang Yun's ears clearly.
"Hey, the taste of that girl in Red Dust Lane last night,"
Not this, Jiang Yun changed his next target.
"Hey, the price of spiritual rice has increased again. This is the third time this month."
"Who says it isn't?"
Jiang Yun frowned slightly when he saw this. Meanwhile, his wine and snacks were already on the table.
He took another sip of Yuchun wine, and it tasted exactly the same as before. Just as Jiang Yun was about to ask the shopkeeper, a voice suddenly came to his ears.
"The skinny monkey hasn't appeared for half a year,"
"Yeah, I'm afraid it's bad luck. I always say that no one gets rich without a reason. It's all fate!"
"No more talking, no more talking, let's drink, drink today, drink today, worry about tomorrow when it comes."
"Haha, good! It's all clear now."
When Jiang Yun heard this, he immediately drank the wine in his hand, put down the spirit stone and left.
It seems the Qin family did know, through Hou Kun, that I had been to Ziyang City. Perhaps realizing I hadn't gone to the East Sea, they turned their attention to investigating the cultivators associated with Huang Shan. I wonder how Jiang Qiuyue and Huang Shan are doing there.
Meanwhile, in the East China Sea, Huang Shan was preparing to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage. Before entering seclusion, she gazed westward, silently meditating.
"I will definitely catch up with you!"
After Jiang Yun realized he hadn't been exposed, he resumed his search for a second-tier demon beast's inner elixir and supplementary medicine. Ziyang City was indeed a renowned immortal city. Soon, Jiang Yun spent over three thousand spirit stones in a shop and purchased a second-tier earth-type demon beast's core.
"It's time to go back and make the elixir."
Jiang Yun returned to Danfu Residence, closed the doors and windows, opened the formation, and began to refine the spirit beast pill with the purple flame true fire.
At this time, Zhang Ping, who was in Ruiyun Lane, heard the report from his follower monk and immediately became furious:
"You're useless. You can't even do a small thing."
The follower monk immediately lowered his head and dared not say a word. Just as he was preparing to face even greater anger, a voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Brother Ping, why bother getting angry with your own brother? If you really want Mu Lin to fight you, leave it to me, your brother."
Zhang Ping suppressed his angry expression, raised his head, and saw his cousin Zhang Cheng coming towards him.
"Okay, Zhang Cheng, you can arrange it best. I just need to defeat Mu Lin!"
Looking at his cousin's determined face, Zhang Cheng knew that this brother, who had been smooth sailing since childhood, had a flaw in his state of mind due to his last failure. If he could not defeat Mu Lin, it would probably affect his foundation-building advancement.
At this time, Jiang Yun, after intense refining, finally completed the Spirit Beast Pill.
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