Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 74: Sanqi Sword, All Encounters
"Well, Uncle Nie hasn't contacted me recently, and I can't get in touch with him either. If I get any news, I'll definitely tell him about the minister's invitation."

After Fang Jun finished speaking, he put down his phone, picked up the iced orange juice on the table and took a sip.

Chu Tianshu asked, "What's wrong?"

"The minister said that he and Uncle Nie haven't met for a long time. He wants to treat him to a meal when he's free recently."

Fang Jun sighed, "I only met him during the Chinese New Year. Normally, the housekeeper answers my calls, so I have no idea where he is."

Chu Tianshu said: "Didn't you ask those three people about the results of repairing their phones?"

"The technical department will notify us once we have the results. It's such a small matter, why would we ask the director directly? She might not know the answer."

When Fang Jun said this, his speech became a little slow, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

"The Minister's call was a bit sudden. Could it be that Uncle Nie is involved in something?"

He was absent-minded and looked a little melancholy. There was no sudden surge of worry, but it seemed that he had been worried for a long time. After getting used to it, he would not be surprised if something really happened.

"Now that I've successfully joined the Special Investigations Division, Uncle Nie won't involve me in anything. Otherwise, I'll be exposed to the Special Investigations Division."

Fang Jun shook his head.

Chu Tianshu said, "It sounds like your adoptive father and the Special Investigation Division don't get along well?"

"Anyone who can become a gambling king has many things that cannot be exposed to the Special Investigation Division."

Fang Jun smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this. How about the sword?"

Chu Tianshu raised the long sword in front of him.

This sword is so flexible that it can be rolled into a bracelet and worn around the wrist. With a little bit of mental power, it can remain hard like steel for a period of time.

There is a line of small characters engraved on both sides of the hilt.

If a man has three thoughts, the sword will show its power in seven directions!

This "seven directions" should not refer to directions.

The "Explanation of the Treatise on Febrile Diseases" states that all prescriptions are divided into seven categories: large, small, slow, urgent, odd, even, and multiple.

This is probably what the saying "the sword is powerful in all directions" means.

"I've basically figured it out. This sword can compress the telekinesis I've stored in it, making it even higher in quality."

Chu Tianshu explained, "The mind power cultivated by doctors naturally has a certain healing effect."

"After being concentrated by this sword, it's like turning medicinal soup into special-effect pills. For some ailments, there's no need for a prescription. Simply swinging the sword and inducing the telekinesis within can heal them."

Fang Jun drew inferences: "You've been storing it for so many days, and it's only been fully stored once. The sword's telekinesis is so profound, it can't only be used to heal illnesses, right?"

"Of course it will be stronger if used in combat."

Chu Tianshu said, "However, the amount of sword power I can release each time seems to be related to myself. I can't release it all at once after it is fully stored."

Chu Tianshu smiled.

"I don't need to use it to fight now, let's use it to treat people first!"

Yin Fengxin was basking in the sun in the yard.

Seeing Chu Tianshu walk into the courtyard, he quickly sat up and asked, "Are you going to get another acupuncture treatment?"

"Don't use a needle, use a sword."

Chu Tianshu raised the sword in his hand and said, "You will have to be treated for another week, and you will have to take medicine for several months."

"But now with this, I feel like I can eradicate it for you once and for all."

Yin Fengxin was a little nervous: "Then how can I cooperate?"

"Just sit tight."

Chu Tianshu moved the sword in his hand to get a feel for it.

Originally, when he dealt with evil spirits, his mental power was like a dagger that stabbed into them. It had to be stabbed deep enough to have a sufficient effect on the evil spirits.

But if the needle is inserted deep enough, it will also have an impact on the patient. If you are not careful, the patient's vitality will be depleted.

So we can only proceed step by step, and try again when the patient recovers a little.

After being concentrated by this "Three Seven Swords", the current telekinesis is enough to kill the Kidney Jade Evil Spirit by simply scratching its skin.

The wooden sword stabbed Yin Fengxin's waist.

As soon as the contact came, Yin Fengxin's whole body shook as if he had been electrocuted.

Chu Tianshu immediately put away the sword.

Yin Fengxin only felt a burst of coolness spreading from his waist to his whole body. He felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, and he wanted to scream out in comfort.

Chu Tianshu was also very happy that the disease was finally cured.

Fang Jun said: "Is it that simple?"

Chu Tianshu smiled and said, "I have been helping him strengthen his body and replenish his energy these past few days, so that he can use this sword."

On the path outside the courtyard, an electric scooter stopped. "What are you doing..."

The cyclist was a thin old man wearing a brown jacket and no helmet. He looked surprised. "Didn't you say you were here to recuperate? Why are you using this... Is this a peach wood sword?"

Yin Fengxin was even more surprised than him and stood up suddenly: "Dad, why are you here?"

Chu Tianshu and Fang Jun looked at each other.

A few days ago, Old Man Yin called Yin Fengxin again and asked about his residence. Yin Fengxin still felt embarrassed.

Fang Jun didn't take it seriously and told the other party directly.

"These two must be the leaders of your company, right? Oh, your company really has a conscience. The benefit is to recuperate at the leader's home. You've made it big."

Old Man Yin came in happily, holding a bag of oranges in his hand.

"This house is really nice, not worse than our previous one. If we can live in a house like this again in the future, we will be satisfied."

Yin Fengxin heard that he was being unreasonable and seemed to want to stay and not leave. He said angrily: "The company benefits are only for a few days. I'm moving back tonight."

"Why are you talking so harshly, kid?"

Father Yin was a little embarrassed. "I came here specially to see you today. Do you think I'm here to live in your leader's house? You look down on your father too much!"

"I tell you, in a few years, I'll be able to let you live in a nice house like this!"

Father Yin was so excited that he seemed to want to lay the groundwork before telling his son the good news, but he just said it directly.

"Our company will be making a lot of money soon, and long-term employees like us will get a big salary increase!"

Yin Fengxin asked in surprise, "Aren't you a flyer poster boy? You have a company and you make a lot of money?"

"Of course we have a company. We have hundreds of people."

Old Man Yin said proudly, "Don't underestimate posting flyers. A big business like the Grand Lisboa Casino even spams websites with advertisements. Most people would think it's useless, but it's actually their CEO who has foresight."

"What makes the world's biggest money makers the most? It's not industry or investment, but new financial theories and new management thinking."

"For example, many banks offer higher interest rates to customers who deposit large amounts. If 500 people each contribute 10,000 yuan and deposit it together, they can enjoy a high interest rate and earn much more than if they deposited money individually."

"If everyone is willing, we can divide the extra income generated by the high interest rate into ten parts. Then we can draw a lottery among the five hundred people. The ten people who are picked will make a lot of money, and the others will not lose out."

Chu Tianshu frowned when he heard this. It sounded like he had encountered a fraud gang.

Yin Fengxin was also shocked and asked, "Did you meet a scammer and give them the money? No, where did you get the money?"

“That’s just an example.”

Father Yin said, "What you just did is the most basic financial technique, but it's easy to cross the line and it's hard for people to trust each other."

"Our company executives have long explained to us that they use more advanced techniques, which are more stable. Those of us who joined early and distributed flyers have already made a great contribution."

"Once the preparatory work is completed, we can all become grassroots cadres."

Father Yin angrily said, "The company is holding a lecture today, and they're probably going to talk about promotions. I slipped out to share the good news with you, and this is your attitude?"

"Okay, after a while, let's see who earns more, you or me?"

Old Man Yin put down the orange and turned away.

Yin Fengxin opened his mouth.

He still felt that what his father said was unreliable, and he didn't know how to persuade him.

His father has already left on his bike.

Fang Jun saw what he was thinking and said with a smile, "If you're worried, we can go and take a look. If we find anything wrong, we can report them directly."

Chu Tianshu also nodded: "It's best if nothing happens. If something happens, at most your father will be detained for a while, which is better than being cheated in the future."

Yin Fengxin was full of gratitude: "Then let's go and take a look."

After all, Old Man Yin was riding an electric scooter, so even though he started first, he was not as fast as the van.

The three of them got into the car, Fang Jun controlled the speed and followed behind.

They had just left the small fishing village when another car drove up on the cement road.

"Minister, you already called, why did you come over in person?"

Shen Yuntai smiled and said, "Since we're close, I can make a surprise visit to see if Jun is hiding anything from me."

The driver suddenly said, "The car that Fang Jun drove out just now. I recognize the license plate."

Shen Yuntai sat up straighter: "Then let's go and take a look."

A strange thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

The Macao region is so small that many things are often difficult to sort out.

If someone is planning a major event that will involve many people, would there be someone who is unaware of the situation and yet goes straight to the scene?

(End of this chapter)