Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

Biyou Village, Liupanshui.

After resolving the issues in the capital, Wang also received a call from Ma Xianhong, who cast a divination for him.

Do not lament the withered flowers; pluck a branch among the blossoms, and spring's warmth fills the house, bringing joy and laughter.

Winning the lottery means that the disappointment is over and a turning point is ahead.

So he packed a few simple belongings and arrived at Biyou Village.

Upon arriving at Biyou Village, he received a warm welcome from Ma Xianhong and the villagers.

Ma Xianhong also showed Wang Ye his treasure – the Body-Cultivating Furnace.

As the successor of the Eight Wonders Divine Machine Refining Technique, Ma Xianhong was very proud of his furnace.

Wang was also shocked by the furnace. He never expected that this furnace, which looked like an octopus, could transform ordinary people into superhumans!

That's really something! (The last part is a bit of a joke and doesn't translate directly.)

When it was time for dinner, Ma Xianhong and Wang Ye sat facing each other with a plate of dumplings between them. Ma Xianhong poured a dish of vinegar for Wang Ye.

Wang Ye looked at the plate of dumplings and chuckled, "I didn't expect Master Ma to have this skill?"

Ma Xianhong shook his head and spoke.

“Master Wang, although I founded a church called the New Intercepting Sect, you don’t need to call me that. It’s not quite right for me. You can call me Village Chief Ma or just my name.”

"And these dumplings weren't made by me. We have a talented cook here named Fu Rong, she's quite good at cooking."

"Come on, have a plate first, then we'll have another one later."

"Superior talent" refers to the person who holds the furnace. When transforming an ordinary person into an extraordinary person, an extraordinary person is needed as a guide. This person is called "superior talent" by Ma Xianhong.

Wang didn't touch his chopsticks before speaking.

"Yes, Village Chief Ma."

"Thank you for your hospitality today. Please feel free to speak your mind."

Ma Xianhong put down his chopsticks and said to Wang Ye.

"Master Wang, I beg you to do one thing, just one thing."

"Village Chief Ma, please speak."

"We are both inheritors of the Eight Extraordinary Skills. Please help me. I need a sorcerer as a person with superior potential to perfect the Body Cultivation Furnace."

Wang Ye didn't expect Ma Xianhong to be so direct, so none of the excuses Wang Ye had prepared were used.

"This……"

"Master Wang, as long as you are willing to help, I will try my best to meet your conditions. You can have any of the Divine Refinement Techniques you want."

Seeing that Wang was hesitant, Ma Xianhong continued.

"Hehe, Village Chief Ma, there are so many sorcerers in the world, why did you come to me for this matter?"

"I'm not a very reliable person, haha."

As Wang Ye spoke, he thought of that squinty-eyed man and couldn't help but purse his lips.

"Didn't I just say that we are both inheritors of the Eight Extraordinary Skills? If I don't seek help from you, who else should I seek help from? Zhuge Qing?"

When Ma Xianhong saw that Wang Ye was declining, he directly stated his other option.

"Zhuge Qing? That squinty-eyed guy is even less reliable."

Have you ever met a kind person with squinty eyes? No, I haven't either.

Are you squinty-eyed?

Wang cried out in his heart, "Old Qing, please don't come! Please don't be fooled by the Divine Craftsmanship!"

Wang also knew why Zhuge Qing had been following him for some time.

He encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and wanted to break through it by learning other cultivation methods, so he became very interested in the Eight Extraordinary Techniques.

"I'm not."

Looking at the somewhat excited Wang Ye, Ma Xianhong replied with his big, round eyes, picked up the water glass next to him, took a sip, and then said.

"And when I saw Zhuge Qing's photo, I felt he was a bit... a bit..."

As a science and engineering student, Ma Xianhong didn't know how to describe his feelings at that moment.

Wang Ye picked up a water glass, clinked it with wine instead of drinking wine, and spoke the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

“Disgusting!”

puff!

Ma Xianhong turned his head and spat out the water, waving his hands repeatedly as he spoke.

"No, no, it's just that I'm having too much luck with women."

Boom boom boom!

At that moment, there was a knock on the door. Ma Xianhong got up and opened it. Shang Genqi Jin Yong walked in and whispered a few words in his ear.

Ma Xianhong nodded and spoke sincerely to Wang Ye.

"I think I should just ask him for his opinion on this matter."

"Zhuge Qing has arrived."

puff!

Wang Ye spat out the water he had just drunk.

You, Ma Xianhong, look so honest and simple, but you're playing the part of a cunning rabbit with multiple burrows, aren't you?

……

On the other side, Zhang Chulan and several temporary workers were eating at a hole-in-the-wall restaurant when he spoke up.

“I said, hasn’t our operation been going a bit smoother? Now, all the clues are pointing to a place called Biyou Village.”

A blond young man with a beauty mark on his face watched Feng Baobao wolf down her food, and his eyebrows twitched involuntarily.

This girl has such a big appetite! Is her salary enough to feed her?

“What you said makes sense. All we’ve seen along the way is Old Man Xia and that bunch of guys who suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It’s really boring.”

Wang Zhenqiu, the "cancer" of Southwest China, started his rant, turning to Old Meng, a temporary worker from Northwest China.

"Old Meng, what do you think these people are thinking? They agreed to act together, but the people from Central China and Northeast China haven't shown up yet. I'm thinking of filing a complaint against them."

He had barely finished speaking when a rough voice rang out.

"Everyone, there may be a change in our mission this time."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man walk in. He was wearing a dark green trench coat and his curly hair was a little messy.

"Central China"

Upon seeing this person, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Old Meng from the Northwest, Wang Zhenqiu from the Southwest, Xiao Zizai from South China, and Hei Guan'er from Central China—only the people from the Northeast haven't shown up yet.

Hua Zhong's black-pipe-wielding man looked around and spoke.

"This matter is a bit troublesome. It seems that it won't be finished anytime soon, and there's no point in hiding."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's phone rang, and they all answered their own calls.

These calls were all from regional managers, and they all conveyed similar messages: Biyou Village had just been labeled a cult by the company.

Therefore, the plans for all temporary workers have been updated.

1. Deal with Chen Duo, whether she lives or dies.

2. Dismantle the New Intercepting Cult and destroy their stronghold.

That's not all; headquarters also lacked any information about Biyou Village, leaving these temporary workers to figure things out on their own.

Wang Zhenqiu finally found something new to amuse him, raised his hand, and spoke up.

"Let's pretend to be a tour group, and I'll be the tour guide."

"..."

Everyone fell silent upon hearing this suggestion, but after thinking it over, they couldn't come up with a better solution. Since they didn't know the company's mission anyway, as long as they could present Chen Duo in the open and make it sound plausible, that would be fine.

The next day, Village Chief Ma did not see the tour group, but instead met a young man traveling light.