The End of the Immortal Path

Chapter 135 Is my identity really that valuable?
A deserted path.

Fang Yong looked at the three of them and they seemed to have made up their minds.

But he didn't speak up.

"There's no one left. Can we talk now?" the leading man asked.

Bai Fan, a sword cultivator from the Fifth Academy of Chishui Peak.

I came here early this morning to discuss something with someone.

"You came here after overhearing our discussion, didn't you?" the woman beside her said calmly. "And you came here behind everyone's back."

Jiang Yingcai, a Dharma practitioner at the Fourth Academy of Luoxia Peak.

"He seems a little nervous, but since he's already here, he's bound to say something. If he doesn't, it means he needs something before he'll talk," the tall, muscular man said with a smile.

Duan Wu, a physical cultivator at the Fourth Academy of Beipan Peak.

At this moment, all three of them looked at Fang Yong, waiting for him to continue.

After all, she must have something important to say to come looking for him.

This is the first time they've walked this road like this, and it's undoubtedly related to their conversation.

Fang Yong took a deep breath and said, "You want to know who number 210 is?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was somewhat surprised.

Bai Fan tentatively asked, "Do you know who he is?"

"I understand," Fang Yong said firmly.

"Who is it?" Jiang Yingcai asked.

Fang Yong adjusted his mindset and said, "I remember there used to be a reward of 30,000 for this information."

The three were stunned.

"You knew about this?" Bai Fan asked curiously. "Then why didn't you go and claim it back then?"

Fang Yong told the truth.

By the time he found out, the bounty had already been cancelled.

And I also heard that number 210 was nothing special.

"So you're planning to make us pay 30,000 now?" Duan Wu asked.

Fang Yong held up four fingers: "Forty thousand."

The three remained silent for a moment, staring at the person in front of them.

Bai Fan sneered, "Do you think his status is worth that price?"

Fang Yong said confidently, "Before you know, you may think it's not worth it, but after you know, you will find it's well worth the price."

"How did you know his identity?" Jiang Yingcai asked.

Fang Yong was silent for a moment before saying, "We are good friends, and he told me this himself."

"You betrayed him?" Duan Wu asked, narrowing his brows.

Fang Yong said nonchalantly, "We are friends, and friends have value. He has demonstrated value, which proves that he is a friend worth having."

For a moment, the three of them fell silent.

That's truly despicable.

Disgusting.

Jiang Yingcai and Duan Wu looked at Bai Fan.

Because the other party is the one who needs it most.

Bai Fan said innocently, "Why are you staring at me? You're not innocent either. Do you feel better when I'm being mocked?"
"I'll expose you all."

After discussing it, the three of them gave Fang Yong 40,000 spirit resources.

Fang Yong's hands trembled the moment he received the spiritual source.

He thought the other party would try to bargain.

He then truthfully informed the other party of the situation.

The three of them were stunned the moment they heard the news of Number 210's identity.

The first reaction was not to believe, but to question.

It even felt like being played.

They were just short of taking action to snatch the spiritual source back.

"Don't believe me?" Fang Yong wasn't surprised. He simply said, "How do you want to verify it? Or you could go and fight him. I can help you, but there's one condition: you can't expose me."

“If it weren’t for him, I could have returned an extra 20,000 spirit resources to you.”

Upon hearing this, the three were skeptical.

But this is too exaggerated; how can anyone believe it?
"If he's that powerful, why isn't he in the annual rankings?" Bai Fan asked.

“He entered the secret realm while he was in the Ninth Academy, which just happened to cause him to miss the annual rankings,” Fang Yong said.

Upon hearing this, they recalled some faint rumors from before.

Number 210 belongs to the Ninth People's Hospital.

this.
For a moment, they began to believe it.

But that's outrageous.

Bai Fan, in particular, still thought he was young enough.

But the truth is hard to accept.

Duan Wu's words of comfort suddenly seemed powerless.

After a final discussion, the three of them gave Fang Yong another 30,000 spirit resources.

This sudden surge of spiritual energy puzzled Fang Yong.

“The information has been bought out; you cannot inform anyone else,” Bai Fan said.

He then took out a piece of paper and wrote down the relevant information.

"This is a contract issued by the sect. If you casually inform others of this news before it becomes known to the public, we have the right to reclaim all spiritual resources." Bai Fan handed the document to Fang Yong.

As long as they block the source, they will have a way to earn back the spiritual energy.

After taking the paper and glancing at its contents, Fang Yong held up one finger and said, "Add another ten thousand, and I'll make sure he doesn't tell anyone else."

For a moment, the three of them looked at the person in front of them with disdain.

Meeting the other person in a friendship is also a tragedy for No. 210.

But without such people, they wouldn't receive this kind of information.

It's all about interests.

After Fang Yong left, Duan Wu looked at Bai Fan and said, "If the news is true, then it means that No. 210 is too young, lacks practical experience, has poor judgment, is simple-minded, and has learned very little magic."

"Your magical skills and rich combat experience also enable you to defeat him."

"Even if we take a step back and assume that you've been hiding your spiritual power for five years while he's only been hiding it for two, you can still beat him."

Bai Fan looked at the other person and said, "You're really good at comforting people."

-

Chishui Peak.

When Jiang Man arrived, he found those people chatting.

They're both in good shape.

They all had dark circles under their eyes, but they hadn't lost weight.

Seeing him approach, Song Qing immediately took out three thousand spirit resources and said, "Jiang Man, I've saved another three thousand; I'll deposit them with you."

Jiang Man accepted the three thousand spirit resources and gave the other party one thousand five hundred: "This is the previous interest. Now that I have passed the critical period, the interest has been reduced."

"Three thousand a year, then three thousand five."

Song Qing said with some regret, "If it weren't for the need to cultivate, I would definitely save another three thousand."

Jiang Man: "."

For some reason, Song Qing's actions made him feel like he was working for Song Qing.

Even though he was borrowing the spiritual source, the other party saw it as storing the spiritual source.

If you don't feel you've lost out, I feel terrible.

But how could Song Qing store so much spiritual energy?

"It must have been saved up through frugality," said the chubby boy, his eyes swollen with dark circles. "I don't believe my dad could have given him much money."

“There’s no Lao Chang Province either,” Song Qing said.

Jiang Man didn't hesitate and gave Chang Qiwen the 12,000 plus 2,000 in interest.

Then there's Xiaopang's 20,000 plus 4,000 in interest.

A total of 38,000.

They returned it all.

Now there are 1,000 spirit resources left.

Currently, we only owe Fang Yong 12,000, Song Qing 12,000, and our master a little over 4,000, so there's no rush.

After obtaining the spiritual source, Chang Qiwen kept five thousand and gave nine thousand to Jiang Man: "I'm going to use the rest to break through to the ninth level of Qi Refining. I should be at the ninth level of Qi Refining next time I come."

Upon hearing this, everyone else was taken aback.

They seemed somewhat surprised by Chang Qiwen's rapid promotion.

"Isn't this normal?" Cheng Yu said from the side. "He was one of the top three in our courtyard at the beginning, and one of the top three from a poor background."

"It's only slightly worse than Fang Shao."

"So Luo Xuan has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining?" Little Fatty looked over curiously.

"Soon." Luo Xuan, who was originally looking down at organizing the account books, replied casually.

Little Fatty was startled; they had been overheard talking.

"Then you'd better be careful what you say." Cheng Yu smiled and looked at the chubby boy. "I'll be there soon too, when will Young Master Gao reach the ninth level?"

"I'm almost at the seventh level, but Brother Jiang told me to start over after the seventh level, instead of waiting for the ninth level," Little Fatty said.

Cheng Yu smiled and said, "Is Young Master Gao working so hard in his cultivation because of Luo Xuan?"

Upon hearing this, the chubby boy was startled and said, "That can't be, Luo Xuan is a genius young lady."

Cheng Yu whispered, "Young Master Gao, you can be a little bolder. You have powerful backers. Luo Xuan will be weaker than you sooner or later."

"That won't do either. I have lofty ideals," the chubby boy said earnestly.

"Three wives and four concubines?" Cheng Yu asked.

For a moment, the chubby boy was stunned.

How does this person know so much?

"Jiang Man should only have one wife, how come you have three wives and four concubines?" Cheng Yu asked in a low voice.

Song Qing gave Chang Qiwen a piece of dried meat, and the two ate while watching their conversation.

At this moment, Little Fatty looked at Jiang Man and asked, "Brother Jiang, does your wife agree to you taking a concubine?"

Jiang Man counted the spiritual energy sources, silently put them away, then looked at Little Fatty seriously, patted him on the shoulder and solemnly said, "Start cultivating, I will personally guide you."

Thus, Cheng Yu could only retreat back into the shop and chat with Luo Xuan: "Young Master Gao is really strange. Doesn't he know how high his status is to us?"

“I think you had a good conversation with them, but I can’t do that,” Luo Xuan said.

Cheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "You can't say things like that carelessly. I admire Young Master Fang right now. What if he misunderstands?"

"Is Young Master Fang interested in you?" Luo Xuan asked curiously.

"No," Cheng Yu said with a smile. "Why would Young Master Fang look up to me? If I had a deep friendship with him when he was at his lowest point, he would definitely look up to me now."

"So you're just doing things for him?"

"Yes."

"He can replace you anytime?"

"Yes."

"What if he replaces you?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yu pondered for a moment and said, "I hope that person can handle the matters in Young Master Fang's family well, so that he can cultivate more smoothly."

Luo Xuan stared blankly at the person in front of her.

Cheng Yu took a step back and said, "Don't look at me like that. Young Master Fang has actually been very good to me. For example, your current situation is much better than you expected, isn't it?"

“Yes,” Luo Xuan said softly. “I learned from my father that the Gao family doesn’t ask for anything; it’s all up to Gao Yao’s decision.”

"They want him to go back and inherit the family business."

"Inherit the family business? That's impossible." Little Fatty said seriously to Song Qing while cultivating.

The two of them instinctively looked over.

Song Qing was puzzled: "Young Master, that's your home. What's wrong with you inheriting the family business?"

"Don't you know if I'm cut out for this? You have to accept your mediocrity," the chubby boy said.

“But isn’t the young master’s mediocrity due to his cultivation?” Song Qing said.

“I have Brother Jiang,” Little Fatty said.

Jiang Man nodded: "This child is teachable."

Seeing Xiao Pang working hard and staying up late, he thought it was pretty good.

Go back to inherit the family business?

He can't stand this.

Unfortunately, he came into this world naked and with nothing.

Old Huang, being an evil god, got himself a wife.

They have no family fortune whatsoever.

I rented the house to them myself.

As Jiang Man was leaving, Chang Qiwen told him that someone had recently been checking the files of Yunqian Company's clerks.

I don't know who they're looking for.

This is true not only in Luoyun City, but also in other places.

Cheng Yu also said that she saw someone riding a sword in the sky above the village, searching for something.

Jiang Man was quite concerned. Was this someone looking for him? Or for the old ox?
After all, the old ox was an evil god, and he had provoked the fairy.

In addition, Xiao Pang asked him if he would participate in the annual assessment this time.

Jiang Man gave an affirmative answer.

Of course I'll participate.

Then Little Fatty asked if he was confident in staying in the top ranks.

Jiang Man revealed a mysterious smile: "In three years at most, the light will shine on the entire outer gate."

Then Jiang Man left.

Little Fatty and the others were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

What do you mean?
"Brother Jiang is getting better and better at riddles," Little Fatty remarked.

-

On the way back, Jiang Man ran into Fang Yong.

Fang Yong gave him 55,000 spirit resources.

Jiang Mandu was stunned: "Which young master or young lady did you steal the spiritual source from, and you're trying to frame me?"

Fang Yong stared at the other person and said, "Is that the kind of person I am?"

"Isn't that right?" Jiang Man retorted.

Fang Yong nodded: "That's true."

He then offered an explanation.

Jiang Man asked in surprise, "Eighty thousand?"

“This is a buyout of information; even if you're involved, you can't tell anyone else,” Fang Yong said.

"I'm truly valuable as an unparalleled genius," Jiang Man nodded, "I understand. I'll do things for money, no problem."

Fang Yong stared at Jiang Man for a long time and said, "Now that you have a spiritual source, can you return mine?"

"Prepare well, I'll make you famous in this year's annual assessment." Jiang Man said, then turned and left.

The loan is due next year, how can it be repaid this year?

Jiang Man never expected that his 30,000 yuan would turn into 65,000 yuan when he returned.

It seems that there is room for improvement.

The next day.

Jiang Man arrived at the Eighth Hospital.

Today is March 4th.

The assessment results are already out.

Without a doubt, Zhuo Bufan was still number one; at this moment, even his aura had changed.

They seem to have always been number one and have received a lot of resources.

If this continues, they will be able to leave the second place far behind.

When Zhao Yaoyao saw Jiang Man, she asked, "Jiang Man, are you participating in the assessment in June?"

Jiang Man nodded: "They should have been involved."

"You're also involved in the annual performance review?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

Jiang Man nodded.

"Do you have a team?" Zhao Yaoyao asked.

Jiang Man replied truthfully, "A team of three? I found one from the Ninth Academy, and there's still one spot available."

Zhuo Bufan said regretfully, "I want to follow the family's arrangements."

Zhao Yaoyao also remarked with emotion, "I also had a previous team."

"Can I join?" Lin Qingshan asked.

Jiang Man looked at the other person's dark circles and said, "Genius."

He naturally agreed after that.

"Do Zhuo Bufan and Zhao Yaoyao think they've been number one or two for a long time and are that amazing?" Cao Cheng asked softly.

An Rong nodded: "Definitely. Even if you were first or second, you would still act the same way. It's the third person who knows when to be pragmatic."

"Write." Wei Beichuan's cold voice rang out.

Instantly, the two lowered their heads and continued writing.

The message was: I was wrong, I shouldn't have mocked Wei Beichuan.

Jiang Man looked on with surprise; these people were all mentally unstable.

As for why they wrote it, the reason is simple: Wei Beichuan surpassed them.

It's already the fourth in the courtyard.

A poor ranking means weakness, and the weak will pay the price for mocking others in the courtyard.

-

A rustic courtyard.

Qingdai walked into the room and, seeing that the door was not closed, stepped inside. She stopped by the dressing table and said softly to Meng Qiewei, "Miss, the list has been delivered. Would you like to take a look?"

(End of this chapter)