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Chapter 122 Cultivation of Immortality in Godly Literature 5

Qingfeng just smiled "hehe".

"Ancestor, wait, I will fly to your Taoist temple tomorrow, just wait for me! By the way, send me the location!"

"do not……"

Before Qingfeng finished speaking, Lin Xuan had already hung up the video and was obviously planning to fly over overnight to find Qingfeng.

Qingfeng scratched his head and regretted that he was too excited and lost his sense of proportion.

But now everything has spread...

In the middle of the night, Qingfeng knocked on Sang Qingjiu's door, "Senior sister."

"Enter."

Sang Qingjiu looked up at him lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Senior sister, I have a friend who also wants to become an immortal. I remember you said before that you wanted to recruit a disciple for the sect? Can he do that?"

Qingfeng asked cautiously.

Without waiting for Sang Qingjiu to speak, he continued: "If it doesn't work, I will tell him not to come."

Hearing this, Sang Qingjiu couldn't help but chuckle, "You have just embarked on the path of spiritual practice, and you can't wait to find someone to show off."

Qingfeng looked at her with a flattering face. Who wouldn't like the idea of ​​being holy in front of others?

From the beginning of his training, his middle soul has been dying and burning!

"Senior sister, is that okay?"

"Let him come and see if he has a connection with my sect."

Sang Qingjiu didn't mind having two more apprentices.

After all, the Qingling Sect's prowess has been blown out, and with the sect leader having only four people in total, it won't be cool to take them out at all.

Seeing her answer, Qingfeng left with a happy face.

After returning to his house, he sent Lin Xuan his location.

"Don't be too high-profile when you come. Let me tell you, this matter has to be kept secret. I begged my senior sister for a long time before I gave you a chance. Then it depends on your performance. Don't let dad down. expect."

"grateful!"

Lin Xuan finished speaking very solemnly, and quickly made another call, "Hey, cousin, please lend me your private jet. I have business... I won't lie to you... I will never use it indiscriminately, I swear!"

That night, a helicopter departed from the capital and drove for more than three hours to the Taoist temple.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning.

Lin Xuan called Qingfeng at the foot of the mountain.

The first call was not picked up.

The second call was not picked up either.

After four or five times, Qingfeng answered the phone, with a hint of irritability in her soft voice, "What are you doing!"

"I knew you weren't asleep yet, come and pick me up!"

Qingfeng:......

Gan!

Is he still asleep?

He was woken up directly, okay?

"Wait!"

Qingfeng said angrily, and went down the mountain to pick up someone in her pajamas.

At the second level of Qi Refining, he couldn't fly yet, but he was indeed much faster than a normal person. It only took a few minutes to take a shortcut and follow the overlapping treetops down the mountain.

In the dark night, the hovering helicopter and the silly son waving on the ground made Qingfeng roll his eyes.

"Shh!"

He jumped from the treetop to Lin Xuan's eyes and raised his middle finger at him.

Lin Xuan was so frightened that he took two steps back, his heart pounding. When he saw the breeze in front of him, he immediately laughed out loud.

"Brother, I will rely on you from now on!"

Lin Xuan hugged Qingfeng's arm.

Qingfeng pushed his face hard and said, "Get out of here and go back to the Taoist temple with me to sleep."

"People like you still need sleep?"

"Nonsense, my cultivation level is not high. Why don't I wait for sudden death without sleeping?"

The two of them walked up the mountain, noisily, but the man who flew the helicopter looked at them in mid-air, dumbfounded.

What the hell?

Can a normal human being... be able to fly all the way from the treetops, and also jump from a tree dozens of meters high without being hurt?

The pilot couldn't hold back his words, so he told his boss when he got back.

His boss’s surname is Ding, and his first name is Jianwei.

That's right, it's the villain in the world plot.

"you sure?"

Even though Ding Jianwei was well-informed, listening to the pilot's words felt like he was listening to a book from heaven.

The pilot nodded sharply, "I swear, I saw that person flying from the tree with my own eyes."

According to that...

How many experts still live on the mountain?

Ding Jian's eyes flashed slightly, and he searched on the map, and soon found out that there was a small Taoist temple on the mountain where Lin Xuan went.

"Ask Manager Dong to work overtime and find out the situation of this Taoist temple for me."

Ding Jianwei quickly sent Taoist information to the manager of the Ding Group's network department.

The other party was also woken up in his sleep.

Faced with the sudden urgent task, I cursed in my heart and had to get up and continue working.

Fortunately, Ding Jianwei was very generous in giving money.

This made Manager Dong less aggrieved from working overtime.

At eight o'clock in the morning, all the information about the Taoist temple since its development, including the general information about the people in the Taoist temple, was placed in front of Ding Jianwei.

Ding Jianwei looked over and over several times, but couldn't see anything unusual.

The only thing that was certain was that the person Lin Xuan met yesterday was probably his roommate at Capital University, Sang Qingfeng.

"Mr. Ding, this is the document from this morning. I just received the news that Fenghai Financial is already mobilizing funds, and the target is our group..."

At this time, the special assistant came in holding several documents and talking.

Ding Jian raised his hand slightly, "Is it Zheng Tian again?"

"Yes. I don't know how he did it, but I heard that he has obtained 51% of the absolute controlling stake in Fenghai Financial."

The special assistant also looked helpless.

This Zheng Tian is like Mr. Ding’s nemesis.

Moreover, his properties always appeared inexplicably, one after another, one after another. As far as he knew, none of the wealthy and noble families had this strength.

I really don’t know where Zheng Tian came from?

Ding Jianwei immediately sneered, "Don't worry, prepare the helicopter, I'm going to a place."

Let him go and see.

If there was really a strong martial artist on that mountain, he would let the opponent kill Zheng Tian directly.

One hundred million is not enough.

Two hundred million, three hundred million...

As long as the money is in place, he doesn't believe that he can't win over others.

Ding Jianwei left as soon as he said so. He flew at the foot of the mountain that afternoon and walked slowly up the mountain with his special assistant.

At this time, Sang Qingjiu didn't know that his man had already delivered the goods to his door.

She is still teaching Qingfeng and the others how to practice.

Lin Xuan stood aside, covering his mouth and watching intently, not daring to express his anger.

"I heard that you want to join our Qingling Sect?"

After Sang Qingjiu taught them well, he turned to look at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan nodded repeatedly, "I've met the sect leader!"

Nothing else to say.

Shan Shan got up with Qingfeng in the morning and saw Sang Qingjiu's commanding posture. If it weren't for Qingfeng pulling him, Lin Xuan almost fell down and bowed.

"Don't be too busy calling us sect leader. Our sect is very strict in accepting disciples. If you are not talented enough, I cannot accept you."

Sang Qingjiu said calmly.

Last night, Lin Xuan had already pestered Qingfeng to find out.

I generally understand the recovery of spiritual energy and the current situation of Qingling Sect, but that is not important!

The important thing is that he can indeed cultivate to immortality!

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