Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 481 - : The Protective Talisman was Used Up

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Chapter 481: Chapter 481: The Protective Talisman was Used Up

President Ge asked himself if there were any doors he couldn’t enter in this world, like military restricted areas and important scientific research locations.

But he had never imagined that in the suburbs of Zhengyang, he would be stopped by a private manor—a small one at that.

He was known for speaking his mind quickly in front of others, and this time was no exception.

He laughed heartily, “Director Yang, I heard that your child hasn’t been feeling well recently, is there anything I can help with?”

You’d be of help? That’ll be the day! Yang Yuxin smiled faintly, speaking indifferently, “She’s relatively fine. She accidentally ate some fruits sprayed with pesticides while on an outing, and is recovering now. Thanks for your kindness, President Ge.”

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“That’s good, that’s very good,” President Ge said with a relieved smile, “Is it thanks to President Feng’s efforts here?”

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Although Yang Yuxin may not seem too steady when she is worried about her daughter, she handles social interactions with ease. Replying nonchalantly to President Ge, she said, “President Feng invited us to recuperate in quiet here.”

Upon hearing this, President Ge understood. She didn’t want to talk about Feng Jun’s medical skills, probably because of the incident last time.

He admitted that he had been a bit rash with that incident, but would the people of Southern Shinra be grateful without the pressure from the city?

Is introducing a doctor the same as forcing a doctor to take action?

So he laughed it off, “The child… is recuperating in the manor?”

Yang Yuxin nodded without any visible emotion, “Yes, she probably won’t make it for the start of school.”

“Ah, what a pity,” President Ge sighed before asking, “Would it be convenient for me to see her?”

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Yang Yuxin paused, then shook her head, “It’s not very convenient… She feels uncomfortable traveling by car.”

President Ge blinked, catching the implication but finding it hard to believe, “May I… go in to see her?”

“Sorry, that’s not possible,” Yang Yuxin sighed, then gestured behind her, “As you can see, President Ge, I had to come out myself in order to talk to you.”

“Isn’t this a bit too much?” President Ge’s face darkened, speaking unhappily, “There really aren’t many places in Huaxia that can deny me entry… This person is too arrogant.”

“President Ge, choose your words carefully,” Yang Yuxin spoke lightly, “Anyway, while I’m here, I have to follow Mr. Feng’s arrangements… You don’t have to listen, but don’t talk like that to me.”

President Ge was initially stunned by her response, then burst into laughter, “Haha, I was just joking. I always have great respect for skilled individuals.”

“That’s good,” Yang Yuxin nodded slightly, her response neither agreement nor disagreement, “Is there anything else, President Ge?”

At that moment, President Ge felt very frustrated. He thought that making a special trip to visit was already giving enough face to the other party, but instead, he was met with a closed door.

But even the Gu family’s daughters-in-law had to be well-behaved in Luohua Manor, which showed that the owner of the manor had quite a solid standing.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking up, “I want to ask… How did Director Yang manage to get President Feng to take action?”

Yang Yuxin was taken aback, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, “Ask him to take action? It was just luck…”

President Ge was left speechless; the conversation had hit a dead end.

He had to consider Yang Yuxin’s position, but continuing the conversation would only lower his own dignity, so he spoke up decisively, “I was too brash; my apologies, Director Yang.”

Yang Yuxin remained silent, watching as the four cars turned around and left, until they were out of sight.

Director Liang watched the scene through the rearview mirror and couldn’t help but grimace, “Damn, are they like watchdogs?”

“Don’t talk nonsense,” President Ge said sternly, “It’s not just the Gu family, but also Yuan Zihao… Are all these just luck?”

“That could very well be possible,” Liang Jinlong wasn’t trying to argue with the boss, but he felt it was his duty to remind him, “Some people can conjure snakes from an empty basin and get on good terms with leaders, isn’t that all just a con?”

“Are you stupid?” President Ge huffed angrily, “By conning, could someone cure so many salmonella patients?”

Yang Yuxin personally fended off President Ge at the mountain gate, aware that Gao Qiang was watching everything.

That’s why, after returning, she didn’t give her daughter any special instructions—to avoid seeming too deliberate. Surely, the master would receive the news, right?

Master Feng certainly received the message, as Gao Qiang was now desperately trying to show off, aiming for a reduction—no, a decrease in the evaluation period.

That night, Sister Hong hosted a dinner in the back building, with the four women from the building and Feng Jun in attendance.

The gender ratio was a bit skewed, but there was no helping it; the paths of cultivation and martial arts were not one and the same.

Sister Hong and Feng Jing didn’t drink much, but Zhang Caixin drank quite a bit, chasing Feng Jun around for a gift—”I was the first to break through to the intermediate level, shouldn’t I get a reward?”

I have two pouches of Spiritual Liquid, but unfortunately, I cannot give them to you! Feng Jun thought for a moment, “You’ll have your reward sooner or later, but… for now, it’s confidential.”

The women were relentless, insisting he reveal what the reward was, but he steadfastly refused.

In fact, he really wanted to be fair and balanced, but there was no way, all three male disciples were martial cultivators, and all three women were dao cultivators, making fairness impossible.

It is said that compared to martial cultivators, cultivators have weaker protective abilities in the early stages, so the three women would be in greater need of Essence Blood Protection Talismans.

Gazi even expressed, “I’m about to become a low-rank martial master, so this protective talisman isn’t as important to me.”

Of course, in reality, it wasn’t like that at all; even a high-rank martial master, without luck for protection, isn’t much stronger than an ordinary person—it’s just like that saying, “No matter how high your martial arts, you still fear a kitchen knife.”

So, even if one were a high-rank martial master, they would not refuse an Essence Blood Protection Talisman if they could get one.

There’s only a thief for a day, but no one guards against a thief every day—who doesn’t have a moment of negligence?

However, generally speaking, when they received the protective talismans, they still considered equipping their family members.

Gazi planned to send them to his parents, Wang Haifeng intended to give one to his father, and Xu Leigang planned to give it to his little princess at home.

But when the three women received the protective talismans, they should equip themselves first.

See, this bowl of water just cannot be kept level.

Forget it, don’t think too much, starting from tomorrow, begin to seriously draw talismans.

The next day, Feng Jun drew four talismans, and that night had several rounds of Dragon Phoenix Supreme; otherwise, the spiritual energy… would be too wasted.

And these rounds of Dragon Phoenix Supreme were not in the rear building but in the pavilion—Zhang Caixin had just advanced in rank, needing some time to settle in, so the pavilion was booked by the three of them.

The spiritual energy here was really dense, but regrettably, they did not achieve simultaneous cultivation.

The next afternoon, Feng Jun finished two more, and Gazi, with six spirit talismans in his pocket, drove back to his hometown.

By the afternoon, another two were completed, which were naturally handed over to Xu Leigang and Wang Haifeng.

After drawing eight talismans in a row, Feng Jun felt that his level of drawing talismans had noticeably improved, and the consumption of spiritual energy was also within his tolerance.

However, he decided to temporarily set aside the study of talismans for a few days because he had other things to cultivate, such as “Telekinesis,” which using divine sense to manipulate objects, was actually very useful.

That very night, Gazi arrived in Chaoyang County and delivered the protective talisman to the Feng Family.

Hism mother Zhang Junyi, specially called her son, asking, “Why do I get the feeling that you’re now like a street performer plying his trade?”

After listening to her son’s explanation, she couldn’t help but laugh and cry, expressing, “Can’t you wish for something good, rather than hoping your mom and dad will run into trouble?”

As mom criticized, Master Feng could only offer a smile with an apologetic face, saying, “Isn’t this just your son caring about you?”

Then Feng Wenhui stated that with the Dou Family’s assistance, he had already set his sights on several mountain lands and was discussing with the county on how to contract them. However, due to the large area he desired, the forestry bureau couldn’t make the decision alone, and discussions with the county were ongoing.

But Mayor Chao’s sister, Chao Ying, was quite interested in this project and had sent people to inquire if the two families could collaborate to jointly develop the project.

President Chao, who was in timber processing, being interested in contracting forest land was very normal. Although she was a successful entrepreneur, expecting her to come up with a few billion to contract the mountains overnight was impossible.

In fact, given her influence in Chaoyang, the prices she could get for timber were absolutely low. There was no need to raise several chickens just because she liked to eat eggs. The reason she wanted to be involved probably had other motivations.

Chao Ying did not tell Feng Wenhui what she planned to do. In fact, she had only seen Feng Wenhui and his wife once, chatting casually. In her eyes, Feng’s son who was abroad was the one she intended to communicate with.

Feng Wenhui discussed with his son and asked Gazi to stay for a couple of days to help them out. Not to mention anything else, just seeing Gazi drive a Zhengyang-licensed Q7 could effortlessly earn some respect from people.

Feng Jun said, “Well, you talk to Gazi first. If he’s willing to stay for a few days, that would be perfect.”

Lu Xiaoning was actually willing to stay; he hadn’t been home for a while and wanted to spend a couple of days with his family. Besides, Dou Jiahui’s shop in Yuyuan was about to finish its renovation and was on the verge of opening, needing extra hands to help.

Gazi was still as enthusiastic as before, but after hesitating for a moment, Feng Jun finally pointed out that staying for a while was fine but not to get involved in too many affairs. After all, cultivation was the most important thing, and although his cultivation pace was faster than the others, he should not get too caught up in trivial matters.

After the conversation, Feng Jun calculated the time and felt that it had been almost three months since he reached the third level of qi refinement, it seemed… it might be time to consider advancing to the next level?

So, for the next two days, apart from occasionally exercising his divine sense, he did not try much else. Most of the time, he was adjusting his own spirit, energy, and essence. Drawing the Essence Blood Talismans in the previous period caused him to deplete some of his vital energy.

That afternoon, just after lunch and saying he would take a short nap, he suddenly frowned: an Essence Blood Protection Talisman… had been used?

He had a faint sense connected to the talismans he created himself.

It wasn’t long before Wang Haifeng called, “Master, a small incident occurred, one of your protective talismans was used, a child fell from a building and was injured.”

Feng Jun was completely speechless at these reckless kids, and asked irritably, “From how high a building did he jump?”

“Six floors,” Wang Haifeng paused, then sighed, “The one who used the talisman is my uncle’s grandson… Thankfully, he’s fine, but his girlfriend suffered serious injuries.”

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