The caller was obviously Tu Ao, who was currently guarding the Lan family and watching the demon cultivator Ouyang Zhou. If nothing happened, Tu Ao would never call him.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Ning finished asking, Tu Ao's excited voice came from the phone: "Sir, Ouyang Zhou's phone received a message, and the other party asked him to meet in a suburb at 11 o'clock tonight."

"Huh? Is the information about who came confirmed?"

Chen Ning raised his eyebrows. The Golden Fire Envoy who was originally in charge of this area had been killed by Kang Jin. Who would contact this Fire Temple envoy?

"Ouyang Zhou said it was the Golden Fire Envoy. Because there was a special code, he was sure of the other party's identity. I asked him to respond using their code technique." Tu Ao said.

Chen Ning pondered for a while and figured it out. It should be that the Fire Temple knew that the Golden Fire Envoy was killed and sent a new Golden Fire Envoy to take over.

The communication between them was made using special garbled characters, which made Ouyang Zhou unable to tell whether they were the original Golden Fire Users.

"Okay, let me come over to you later and talk in detail!"

Chen Ning said directly without thinking too much.

Although he already knew the approximate location of the Fire Temple, Chen Ning still would not let go of the high-level personnel of the Fire Temple.

Killing a Golden Fire Envoy will weaken part of the Fire Temple's strength, and it is also possible to obtain other information.

As for whether Ouyang Zhou can use tricks, Chen Ning is not worried.

That guy's nerves have been completely pinched now, and the pain he endures every day makes him just want to die quickly, and he will definitely have no other thoughts.

Chen Ning put away the phone and led several people to the living room of Villa No. 1.

"Let me tell you your question first. How did you come into contact with this kind of cultivation method?" Chen Ning asked Zeng Dongfang directly.

"Ahem, it's an expert I hired with money. It was originally meant to be fun, but I didn't expect that he only taught me for three days. I felt that my realm was growing rapidly. In less than a week, I broke through the innate shackles and advanced to the Qi Refining Stage. …”

After listening to Chen Ning's question, Zeng Dongfang coughed twice in embarrassment and then revealed the truth of the matter.

"You paid for it? Where did you hire it? Where is that person now?"

Chen Ning felt incredible, and then asked more questions.

Being able to teach a dark warrior to become a Qi practitioner within three days, the opponent's level of demon cultivation is definitely not low. No wonder Zeng Dongfang is so obsessed with that technique.

"I was passing by a park some time ago and saw a group of old men and women practicing swordsmanship. A slovenly old man who was scavenging said that these people were practicing swordsmanship. I happened to hear it and I got angry with him for a few words, and then he showed me his skills directly. With a wave of his hand, he smashed a stone more than ten meters away into powder. I wanted to become a disciple directly, but he said that he only sells his kung fu and does not accept disciples, and he promised that I would reach the realm of a cultivator within a week, and then he would end the deal."

Zeng Dongfang told Chen Ning and others exactly what happened.

As for the old scavenger, he had left the Zeng family the day before yesterday. Before leaving, he told Zeng Dongfang that their fate was over. As long as they worked diligently and practiced hard, they would be able to become a god and an immortal.

As for Zeng Dongfang, after he really advanced to the Qi Refining Stage, he regarded the old man as a god in his heart. He thought that he was the protagonist of the novel, and he met the sweeping monk with great talent!

"How much did you spend?"

Mu Yin couldn't help but asked with a strange expression on the side.

Zeng Dongfang glanced at Mu Yin and then raised a finger.

"Ten million?"

Muyin feels that the price is quite acceptable.

Seeing Zeng Dongfang shaking his head, Mu Yin guessed again; "One hundred million?"

"It's one billion! Later, when he was about to leave, I took the initiative to give him another five hundred million..."

Zeng Dongfang lowered his head and said with a hint of embarrassment.

Mu Yin was stunned!

Although one billion is not much for business families like them, for ordinary people, it is something that cannot be earned in dozens of lifetimes.

The most speechless thing is that this guy finally took the initiative to give an extra 500 million!

"Is there no way to get in touch again?"

Chen Ning didn't care how much money Zeng Dongfang spent. It wasn't his money.

And strictly speaking, buying a quick cultivation technique for 1.5 billion is not too outrageous.

In order for Mu Chengcai to join the ranks of cultivators, the medicinal materials and Yuanjing given to Chen Ning by the Mu family were worth more than five billion when converted into money.

What Chen Ning cares about is the beggar old man who taught Zeng Dongfang the magic cultivating skills. He is definitely not an ordinary demon cultivator.

If such a being were to act haphazardly and spread their skills everywhere, the consequences would be really disastrous.

He might even have been eyeing old Zeng Dongfang for a long time, and then deliberately set up a trap for him to jump in on his own initiative.

"I couldn't get in touch, but because I spent an extra 500 million, he told me that one day when I reach the Golden Elixir realm, I can go to Penglai Island to find him." Zeng Dongfang said.

"Penglai Island?"

Chen Ning raised his eyebrows suddenly. He knew that his life experience was related to Penglai Island, so he was very sensitive to Penglai Island.

Last time, Li Tianchen's family was over there, so Chen Ning paid more attention to it.

Penglai Island is the gathering place of truly super cultivators.

It can even be said that apart from the legendary small world of cultivation that only the Nascent Soul can go to, Penglai Island is the real world of cultivation in the world today, because ordinary cultivators are not qualified to establish themselves there. As long as there are cultivators there, There will be a lot of power behind them.

Penglai Island is also a name only used among cultivators. Ordinary people basically don't know Penglai Island, because the place named Immortal Island to the outside world is like an isolated world, and Long Xia's center cannot control it.

"Yes, that's what he said. I asked him how to get to Penglai Island. He just said that when I reach a certain level, I will naturally know where Penglai Island is."

Zeng Dongfang shrugged and said.

Chen Ning frowned slightly and thought for a moment. He guessed that half of the other party might have deceived Zeng Dongfang, and the other half was just taking a long-term view.

Then Chen Ning's expression was slightly strange. In the eyes of cultivators, Xiaoyao Island, the holy land for cultivators, actually has demonic cultivating forces?

If it were true, it would swell the face of the entire cultivator world.

Or...

That guy is also a senior member of the Justice Sect and the Fire Temple. He is the same as Ouyang Zhou, but he uses a different method?

"Besides you, who else in your family is practicing?"

Chen Ning temporarily let go of the old beggar's question and asked about something more important at the moment.

Before Zeng Dongfang passed out, he begged him to save him and the Zeng family. It was obvious that Zeng Dongfang was not the only one who practiced the magic cultivation technique.

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