Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 442: Chapter 442 Anxious

The next day, Feng Jun gave Chen Junsheng another notebook, asking him to familiarize himself with the Contribution Points system.

Chen Junsheng was very steady, strong and knowledgeable with broad experience. Having gone through many ups and downs, and blessed with natural intelligence, he learned things very quickly, feeling like he was worth ten Yu Changzhus.

That evening, the last martial master of the Yangshan Gu Family was captured, and his head was delivered. It was the Jing Family from the northern region who took the action.

The Jing Family was one of the leading clans that initiated the Family Alliance, but began to decline over five hundred years ago and were expelled from the Alliance two hundred years earlier.

Even though they were expelled from the Alliance, the influence of the Jing Family should not be underestimated. Many clans had received favors from the Jing Family, and they had numerous members in court, with rumors that some descendants were even Cultivators.

The Jing Family did not request for books to copy or generators; they simply expressed that there were several mountains under their control that produced talc, and they hoped that Divine Doctor could visit their place when convenient.

Regardless, with the death of the last martial master of the Gu Family, the entire Yangshan Gu Family was completely wiped out. Feng Jun may have been indifferent, but the Tian Family, Mi Family, and the Yu Family all clearly breathed a sigh of relief.

A turnaround like a salted fish leaping, such events are extremely rare in Donghua Country. Nevertheless, the heritage of the Gu Family made them really wary, as only a dead member of the Gu Family is a good one.

However, Feng Jun had no interest in taking advantage of the Jing Family, stating his lack of particular interest in jade. The northern region… might be visited in the future, but for now, the head of a martial master—I’ll give you a Boiler Camel Motorcycle, along with the accompanying lights and wires.

The leader of the Jing Family team was a High-Rank Martial Master; Divine Doctor absolutely had to reward him, and he dared not refuse.

But he expressed the hope that his family’s younger members could stay longer under Mount Zhige, to get familiar with the installation and use of the Boiler Camel Motorcycle.

They wanted to find an excuse to stay longer! That’s what Feng Jun thought.

There were already about six or seven thousand people on his territory, over twenty thousand at its busiest time—a scale resembling a small town. He felt that it wouldn’t hurt to have a few more.

Out of all these people, the ones he trusted most were Lang Zhen and the Deng Family Brothers, followed by the Tian Family, then the Yu Family…

So far, the only ones allowed to station in large numbers around his courtyard were the Tian Family members, with the Yu Family and Chen Family falling slightly short.

However, that very night, Lang Zhen came to see Feng Jun, hoping he could leave for a while.

It wasn’t because he had something to take care of; for him now, protecting Divine Doctor was of highest priority.

He just felt that the situation was relatively stable, and he wanted to go to Small Lake Village to bring his family over.

Lang Zhen’s family still had some land in Small Lake Village, which he had cultivated himself, yet without official recognition from the government. Of the three Lang Family siblings, only the eldest sister had her residency officially registered with the government.

Lang Zhen thought that this place was much better than Small Lake Village. There was a lot of wasteland available, and even if Divine Doctor left in the future, he did not worry about his family’s livelihood through farming.

He had just advanced to Intermediate Level Martial Master, and his realm had stabilized. It was unlikely he would improve in the short term, so it was a good time to make a trip to Small Lake Village.

“Go ahead,” Feng Jun nodded his head, thought for a moment, and added a couple more sentences, “The roads aren’t that safe right now, so go talk to Yu Changzhu about borrowing a couple of people… and take two more vehicles with you. Don’t bother bringing the unimportant stuff from home.”

“Thank you, Divine Doctor,” Lang Zhen respectfully bowed, “Should I also invite the Deng Family Brothers to come?”

Divine Doctor had spent time in Small Lake Village, and apart from the Lang Family, he also had some dealing with the Deng Family Brothers, even saving the life of a child from their family.

“Handle it as you see fit,” Feng Jun answered decisively, “Even if they are willing to come, it’s you who is bringing them in. They will be your people, and you’ll be responsible for looking after them… they could count as your retinue.”

“I don’t need a retinue,” Lang Zhen’s intentions were upright, these things would divide his mind and affect his ability to follow in Divine Doctor’s footsteps, “But my land, I can give to the Deng Family.”

Feng Jun nodded his head, then remembered something else, “That Chief Jia… his actions are not kind.”

Lang Zhen nodded in understanding, “That Jia Xingwang is too despicable in his actions, the Jia Family lacks discipline, and they deserve punishment.”

Jia Xingwang had already been blown sky-high by Feng Jun, but that fellow’s actions were really too shoddy, even shamelessly reporting both himself and Feng Jun to the Yangshan Gu Family, disregarding the face of our village. To think I even considered marrying my eldest sister to him—I must have been out of my mind.

After Lang Zhen left, Feng Jun once again bowed his head to study talismans. It’s uncertain how much time had passed when a low voice sounded from the side, “Divine Doctor… Master~”

Feng Jun turned his head and couldn’t help but be slightly startled, then he spoke out, “Have you thoroughly understood the cultivation chart I gave you?”

“Understood,” Mi Yunshan replied with her head lowered, “I have completely familiarized myself with it.”

Feng Jun pondered for a moment and spoke again, “That’s just a martial cultivation technique… Are you really sure about this?”

“I’m sure,” Mi Yunshan mustered her courage, lifting her head, but she was too shy to meet his gaze and could only droop her eyelids.

Overnight, Mi Yunshan successfully grasped the sensation of qi and advanced to the rank of a beginner martial artist.

Thinking about the beautiful scenery of the Earth Realm, Feng Jun didn’t know what to say… Could it be that only people from the mobile phone plane are more suited for cultivation?

From beginning to end, Mi Yunshan never asked why, even though she was supposed to be cultivating to become a cultivator, she let Feng Jun guide her into martial cultivation. It was obvious that she was in high spirits, joyfully lifting her delicate brows and slightly curving her rosy lips—a joy that came from the heart without any hesitation or doubt about the future.

Many had noticed the change in Mi Yunshan, not just the likes of Chen Junsheng and Lang Zhen. Even Yu Changzhu, upon seeing her, couldn’t help but look her up and down repeatedly, full of suspicion.

The young Master Yu had originally intended to follow Lang Zhen to Small Lake Village, but then… she changed her mind.

After getting up, Feng Jun went for breakfast and then headed for the mountains as usual, and no one followed him since everyone was used to it.

This time, he went to the mountains not only to practice the Falling Thunder Technique but also to set up a Spirit Gathering Array.

Yesterday, in the absence of a Spirit Gathering Array, Mi Yunshan easily reached the rank of a beginner martial artist—of course, the spiritual energy here is much more abundant than that of the Earth Realm, so it’s not really comparable.

Given these circumstances, and that she could so easily join the ranks of martial artists, Feng Jun felt that he must do something.

Ever since Feng Jun discovered that Chen Junwei was spying on the Spirit Gathering Array, he had resolved that unless absolutely necessary, he would never set up a Spirit Gathering Array in the mobile phone plane—his formations were too easy for others to discover and to learn from.

Yet now that Mi Yunshan had become a beginner martial artist, her promotion to intermediate level probably wouldn’t take too long. When it came time for her to transform from mundane to transcendence, she would need the help of a Spirit Gathering Array.

But he didn’t have a Spirit Gathering Array on hand, while Yu Changqing did. However, he had been concealing his seniority in front of others, borrowing it once or twice was no harm, but he couldn’t keep borrowing it every time, could he?@@novelbin@@

Feng Jun really wanted to know if, after Mi Yunshan became an intermediate level martial artist, she could successfully transition to become a cultivator. If this test succeeded, the experience could be popularized. But if it didn’t, he would have to try something else.

So, even at the risk, he had to set up another Spirit Gathering Array.

Of course, while setting up the array, he didn’t forget to cast the Falling Thunder Technique now and then, just to let others know that the Divine Doctor was blasting again.

After spending the entire day, he finally finished setting up the Spirit Gathering Array. Seeing he still had some time left, he also dug up two spirit stones—after all, if there was going to be an explosion, it might as well be genuine.

Mi Yunshan’s qi and blood were rather weak, not because she was mistreated in her clan. Although she felt she might be useless, considering that at her age, the clan neither allowed her to pursue martial cultivation nor was in a rush to marry her off, it showed that they hadn’t given up on her.

The weakness of her qi and blood was a characteristic inherent in the Shadow Physique. Shadow, as the name suggests, is suitable for moving in the dark, like a shadow. Just thinking about it, one can understand that such a trait could hardly belong to a person strong in qi and blood.

It turned out that although Mi Yunshan’s qi and blood were somewhat lacking, her endurance and resilience were very strong.

Feng Jun appreciated her strong endurance, but at the same time, he was somewhat puzzled; it had been three days, why hadn’t she progressed to the next level?

In fact, he was aware that he was being impatient, but after all… she was clearly a seedling for cultivation, and moreover, in the spiritually rich mobile phone plane, shouldn’t there be… something different?

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