The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 137 What Are the Specialties of the South of Tianhe?

In all of Wang Ling's life plans, he had almost nothing else to ask for except to live his own life in peace. However, Wang Ling found that no matter what he wanted to do, it was always counterproductive. A little ordinary life was hard-won for Wang Ling...

May 29th, the fifth week of school, Saturday.

In the morning, the doorbell of the Wang family's villa rang. Because of the incident of "Wang Situ's anger for his beloved" in the past two days, Wang's father owed a lot of manuscripts, and he just went to bed last night after working all night. Wang Ling had to open the door himself.

Diulei Zhenjun stood at the door with a bag in his hand. When he saw Wang Ling opening the door in person, he bowed and greeted him warmly: "Good morning, brother Ling."

"..." Wang Ling had a cold expression.

Sometimes, Diulei Zhenjun felt that being friends with Wang Ling was actually quite tiring. He had to learn to observe the other person's words and expressions through micro-expressions, otherwise he would not understand what the other person meant.

Wang Ling's expression now was a standard dead fish eye. As one of the few friends Wang Ling had in the cultivation world, Master Diulei felt that he saw a trace of confusion in Wang Ling's eyes... If he could sum it up in four words, it would be: What are you doing here?

Master Diulei raised the bag in his hand: "I replanted the broccoli that the senior gave me last time in the spiritual soil of our home. Watering it with morning dew every day, it grows very well! The broccoli in this bag was harvested by me this morning, it is very fresh, I thought of bringing some to the senior."

Wang Ling was ready to close the door without saying a word...

Master Diulei quickly inserted his hand into the crack of the door: "Brother Ling, wait... I have something important to do today! What, do you remember the three saints last time? He sent a box to the villa, I want you to take a look."

Wang Ling thought for a while, then let go of the door handle, and then chose to let Master Diulei in...

Master Diulei changed into slippers after entering the door, and at the same time sighed in his heart: It is not easy to come to the holy land to pay homage to the seniors these days!

Feeling that the Wang family villa was particularly quiet today, Master Diulei asked in confusion: "Eh? Are the seniors not at home today?"

Wang Ling was too lazy to explain and casually pointed to a few travel magazines on the coffee table.

This was what Wang's mother and the old man had read before they left yesterday, and they hadn't had time to put it away.

Master Diulei immediately understood: So the seniors went on a trip!

It's just that the place of travel is a bit strange...

Henan?

...South of the Tianhe River?

For ordinary people, that place may be a tourist attraction with beautiful mountains and rivers. But for cultivators, Master Diulei thinks it has no tourist value at all.

South of the Tianhe River lacks the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it also lacks some elements of adventure...You know, in order to make money from cultivators, the current tourist attractions are all painstaking gimmicks. The tourist attractions that most cultivators now yearn for should be Qingniubao Town, the former residence of Han Lao Mo, and the holy land of cultivation, Male Gobi!

Master Diulei stared at the travel magazine for a long time, and finally touched his chin, shaking his head and sighing: "I will buy these two magazines and take a look at them later. The two seniors chose such a scenic spot for tourism, there must be something strange!"

Wang Ling: "..."

Master Diulei: "By the way, I remember that there seems to be no special products in the south of Tianhe... if, manhole covers are not counted."

"..."Wang Ling didn't know what expression to use to respond to Master Diulei.

"By the way, brother Ling! Let me see the box sent by the Three Saints." The episode of entering the door ended, and Master Diulei finally returned to the topic.

Wang Ling nodded silently, and saw Master Diulei's hand flashing, and a suitcase appeared on his right hand, with a lock on the box: "This box sent by the Three Saints, the lock on the outside is encrypted..."

For the sake of caution, Wang Ling first used the Sky Eye to carefully check it and confirmed that there were no traps on the suitcase. He was the one who let the Three Saints go. Although he didn't know where they were now, they did fulfill their promise when they left. They no longer served the Immortal Fortress and also withdrew from the ranks of the Ten Saints. Wang Ling thought that the information in this briefcase should be the information that the Three Saints had obtained.

Wang Ling touched the lock on the box and frowned. It was made of green corundum. Although it was not as hard as the universe level. But it was also ranked among the best on Earth. However, the real trouble was not here, but the encryption added by the Three Saints on this lock...

Diulei Zhenjun said: "This lock is very delicately designed, without a lock core. There is a 64-bit encrypted array inside. If you want to unlock it, you can only crack this small array. I have consulted a lot of information in the past two days, but I have returned empty-handed. I have studied it for two days and still can't crack it. I don't know what tricks Brother Ling has..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Diulei Zhenjun saw Wang Ling reach out and pinch the lock...

Then, he heard a "click"!

The jade lock was crushed into powder... The suitcase popped open!

"..."

Afterwards, Wang Ling pushed the suitcase in front of Master Diulei.

Master Diulei: "..." This is too simple and crude!

As Wang Ling guessed, after the suitcase was opened, a pile of materials came into view. Master Diulei took a quick look and found that these materials were actually the transaction accounts behind Shanshui Manor and Moxian Fort! If there is a chance to sue Moxian Fort in the future, these accounts will be physical evidence!

"I didn't expect that the Three Saints could even get their account books. These things are all real evidence! We were originally worried that we wouldn't be able to produce evidence."

These things can be considered a small surprise, but Master Diulei was a little disappointed, because from the current situation, these physical evidences did not have much impact on the current situation. At most, it can only prove that the well-known educational institution in the market, Moxian Castle, has an unspeakable interest chain behind it.

The castle owner is a very cautious person. The loopholes in the accounts found by the Three Saints may be flattened by the other party little by little over time. For these people, money laundering is easy, just as easy as eating and drinking.

Wang Ling stared at the suitcase for a while, he pushed aside the piles of information on the top, and finally found an inconspicuous secret compartment at the bottom of these information!

This secret compartment has been processed with special space expansion technology. It looks only the size of a pinhole from the outside...but it still can't escape Wang Ling's eyes.

It can be imagined that the three saints made such a perfect protection to prevent the suitcase from falling into the hands of others. Even if someone took it, the account inside would not be understood, but it was obvious that the things in the secret compartment were the most important!

"As expected of your brother! You can even find this..." Master Diulei began to feel inferior again.

Master Diulei used his spiritual power to hook out the things hidden in the secret compartment.

Then, a small red brocade bag suddenly came into the eyes of the two.

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