Swords emerge from Mount Hua, sweeping across the heavens from the world of Swordsman.

He was incredibly wealthy, but he lacked a healthy body, which had become a deep-seated obsession.

"Rama's remains are, in the end, inanimate objects. They only show traces of the expansion of meridians, but not of their function."

Even if Brother Zhang obtains the remains, without a deep understanding of martial arts, he probably won't be able to acquire Rama's internal energy.

“I understand that, but only by obtaining the remains can there be any hope for the future.”

Zhang Dajing sighed; he naturally understood the problem Yue Zhuoqun was referring to.

He had had the remains of the lower part of Rama for quite some time and had studied them countless times, but he still had no clue how to practice them.

“I have the upper half of the body, Brother Zhang has the lower half. I know martial arts, Brother Zhang has wealth.”

We don't necessarily have to turn this into a transaction. Wouldn't it be a wonderful thing if we cooperated?

Zhang Dajing paused, staring intently at Yue Zhuoqun: "What does Mr. Yue mean?"

"What Brother Zhang seeks is the cultivation method, not the remains themselves."

"You can give me the lower half of the body. After I've researched and developed the internal energy cultivation method, I'll pass it on to you and guide you in your practice."

Zhang Dajing was very interested in the suggestion, but he remained hesitant.

He didn't have a close relationship with Yue Zhuoqun and was afraid that Yue Zhuoqun would take the body away without teaching him martial arts.

After all, we should always be on guard against others.

"Brother Zhang, please rest assured. In addition to the matter of Rama's remains, I also want to reach a deep business cooperation with you this time."

I can also introduce you to Lord Zhang. You are both former Grand Secretary with connections in the court, and you are the richest man in the capital with vast wealth. If you were to form an alliance, you wouldn't lose out even if you didn't obtain the Luo Mo internal energy technique.”

Zhang Dajing frowned and pondered for a moment before saying, "I need to see Lord Zhang first before making a decision."

Zhang Haiduan is currently unemployed, so whether or not it's worth investing in him needs to be assessed before a decision can be made.

"This is natural!"

……

Yue Zhuoqun acted as a go-between, introducing Zhang Haiduan and Zhang Dajing to each other.

After a detailed discussion, the three successfully reached a cooperation agreement, and Zhang Dajing handed over the remains of Luo Mo.

After obtaining the complete remains of Rama, Yue Zhuoqun immediately went into seclusion at the Huayue Inn to study Rama's internal energy techniques.

During this period, Zhang Haiduan even invited an imperial physician to perform an autopsy on the body.

Half a month later, as the saying goes, heaven rewards those who persevere, and he finally figured out the energy circulation route of Luo Mo's internal energy.

He first cultivated on his own, and then used the scroll of proficiency to upgrade the technique to the advanced level.

Rama's internal energy is indeed unique; the internal energy he cultivates is gentle and balanced, and possesses the life force of regeneration and creation.

After practicing cultivation, they all looked much younger.

Ten years after being reborn into this world, Old Yue's body is nearly fifty years old, but his appearance is not much different from that of someone in his early thirties.

Moreover, if you continue to cultivate, you will become even younger.

Yue Zhuoqun looked at the written descriptions of the Rama internal energy cultivation method and the remains of Rama on the table, thought for a moment, and then called upon the system:

"System, how many martial coins can I exchange for these two items?"

[Rama's internal energy can be exchanged for 30 martial coins, and Rama's remains can be exchanged for 200 martial coins.]

Ok?

"Why is it that a martial arts skill only costs 30 martial coins, but a corpse is worth 200?"

[Rama's remains have existed for eight hundred years and are items from the Reaper incident, giving them special significance.]

Event item?

"Then the cassock that records the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual, the original Nine Yin Manual, the Dragon-Slaying Saber, and the Heaven-Reliant Sword also belong to it?"

[Naturally. The greater the impact of event items on the plot, the higher the price of Martial Coins.]

You should have told me earlier!

Yue Zhuoqun's lips curled up. It seemed that he also needed to find a way to get his hands on the cassock of the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual.

Qu Pu from The Smiling, Proud Wanderer should also be worth some money; we could get him.

Gathering his thoughts, he exchanged the manual and Rama's remains for martial coins before pushing open the door and leaving the inn.

It's time to teach Zhang Dajing martial arts and then return to Mount Hua.

But as soon as he stepped out of the inn, he saw Lin Pingzhi running over in a panic. His handsome face was covered in dust, and his clothes were torn in several places, making him look very disheveled.

Upon seeing Yue Zhuoqun, Lin Pingzhi reacted as if he had found a lifeline, immediately kneeling on the ground and kowtowing repeatedly, tears streaming down his face, saying:

"Sect Leader Yue, please go and save my parents!"

"Stand up and speak slowly."

Lin Pingzhi didn't even get up, and continued kowtowing while adding:

"Yu Canghai has been guarding outside the capital. We were ambushed and killed as soon as we stepped out of the city gate. My parents have probably already been captured."

"Sect Leader Yue, I beg you to save them!"

Yue Zhuoqun raised an eyebrow and reached out to pull Lin Pingzhi up.

He had previously given Lin Zhennan two suggestions: hand over the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual or castrate himself to practice the sword.

Lin Zhennan struggled with the decision for many days but could not make up his mind.

Yue Zhuoqun lingered in the capital, and he dared not leave rashly.

However, after staying in the capital for more than half a month without Yu Canghai causing any trouble, he gradually relaxed.

After realizing that Yu Canghai had suffered a great loss at Yue Zhuoqun's hands, he gave up his idea of ​​seizing the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual and returned to Qingcheng.

Only then did he lead the Fuwei Escort Agency team back to Fuzhou.

But to their surprise, Yu Canghai appeared just a few miles outside the capital.

The head镖师 (bodyguard) and镖师 (bodyguards) of Fuwei镖局 (escort agency) were all killed. The couple risked their lives to help Lin Pingzhi escape and return to seek help.

Looking at Lin Pingzhi's pleading eyes, Yue Zhuoqun finally nodded, turned around and gave the order:

"Lin'er, Chong'er, you two immediately lead your junior brothers and sisters out of the city to search for the whereabouts of Chief Escort Lin and his wife."

"It's Master!"

Chapter 34 The Tragic Story of Yu Canghai

A dilapidated temple, thirty miles south of the capital.

A dozen or so Qingcheng disciples stood guard outside the gate, while the sounds of whips lashing and angry shouts could be heard from inside.

Lin Zhennan was hanging from the roof beam with his hands, while two Qingcheng disciples kept whipping him, tearing his silk robe and causing blood to seep out.

Mrs. Lin, with rags stuffed in her mouth and bound hand and foot, was thrown in a corner, her face streaked with tears, a pitiful sight.

Yu Canghai sat upright in his chair, sipping his tea as he coldly said:

"Lin Zhennan, the sooner you hand over the Evil-Repelling Sword Manual, the less physical pain you'll suffer."

"Wishful thinking. I, Lin, am not one to fear death."

He does not mean that.

These words were extremely grating to Yu Canghai's ears, and he felt that Lin Zhennan was mocking him for handing over the Qingcheng Secret Manual and begging Yue Zhuoqun for mercy.

"Snapped!"

He smashed the teacup and stood up abruptly: "I think you're going to refuse a polite toast only to suffer a penalty shot."

He stepped forward, grabbed Lin Zhennan's shoulders with both hands, and twisted and pulled him sharply.

Click~

The dislocated tendons and bones technique dislocated Lin Zhennan's arms in one fell swoop, causing him to be in excruciating pain.

"Ah~"

"Are you going to hand it over or not?"

"I won't pay!"

Click~ Click~

"To pay or not!"

"Bah~"

"Ah~"

A moment later, Lin Zhennan had several major joints dislocated. He was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely and his eyes were glazed over, but he never gave in.

Boom!

Enraged, Yu Canghai struck out with his palm, smashing half of the clay Buddha statue not far away.

He gritted his teeth in anger: "Damn it, how can there be such a stubborn person like you in this world!"