Chapter 207: Xuan Yin San Man
Chapter 207: Xuan Yin Sanman
Two months had passed, and a secluded manor.
Shen Long, Song Qingyu and a young girl in a green dress with picturesque features were sitting in a green-colored stone pavilion, sipping tea and chatting.
“So that’s how it is, I said that every time I fail at this link, the problem is here.”
The green-skirted maiden had an expression of sudden realization on her face.
“It’s nothing, if Fairy Song refines it a few more times, sooner or later, she will be able to refine a top-grade elixir.”
Shen Long said with a smile.
“That being said, Shu Yun still has many places to learn from fellow Daoist Shen.”
Song Qingyu was full of smiles.
Song Shu Yun was a third-stage alchemist, but she couldn’t refine top-grade pills.
“Fellow Daoist Song, no news after all this time?”
Shen Long spoke of business.
Song Qingyu was about to reply when Song Shuheng walked in and said, “Fellow Daoist Shen, I’ve found out some clues, two Foundation Establishment cultivators ran into your senior brother in the wilderness, and there were a few Foundation Establishment cultivators following him at that time, and they are the disciples of the Xuan Yin Scattering Man, who is a loose cultivator of the JieDan Stage, and is currently residing in the Qingyang Fang City.”
He took out a green jade slip and handed it to Shen Long, saying, “This is the details.”
Shen Long’s divine sense swept, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
“This matter involves the Xuan Yin Scatterers, there is no direct evidence that can prove that your senior brother was killed by them, so it’s not good for us to make a move.”
Song Shuheng had a difficult face.
Without evidence, it was impossible for them to deal with Xuan Yin Sanman’s disciples.
“Thanks a lot, fellow Daoist Song, leave the next matter to me, it has nothing to do with your Song family.”
Shen Long took out a green colored porcelain bottle and handed it to Shen Long.
“Fellow Daoist Shen is polite, a trivial matter.”
Song Shuheng politely declined.
Shen Long insisted again and again, and only then did Song Shuhang accept it.
“Disturbing for many days, fellow Daoist Song, thank you for your Song family’s hospitality, if you need my help in the future, just ask.”
Shen Long promised and got up to leave.
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Qingtang Valley is the number one workshop market in Yu Country, with a favorable location, merchants and travelers gather, and the flow of people is relatively large.
The streets were crowded with people, and the cars and horses were noisy.
A secluded green tile courtyard with a two-story high green attic and a green stone pavilion, Qian Dafu was sitting in the middle of the stone pavilion, drinking tea.
He took out a golden summoning disk, punched in a spell, and respectfully said, “Uncle Shen, where are you?”
“At the door of your residence, open the door.”
Shen Long’s voice rang out.
Qian Dafu answered and put away the transmission disk, striding towards the courtyard door.
He opened the courtyard door, and Shen Long stood at the door.
Shen Long walked in, and Qian Dafu closed the courtyard door.
“The thing that I asked you to investigate, how is it going?”
Shen Long asked.
“This is the situation of the Song family, the cultivators or forces that have personal grudges with the Song family are written down on it.”
Qian Dafu took out a green jade slip and handed it to Shen Long.
Shen Long didn’t trust the Song family in its entirety, he asked Qian Dafu to collect cultivators or forces that had grudges with the Song family to avoid being a gun for the Song family.
Shen Long’s divine sense swept and nodded, the contents of the jade slip did not mention Xuan Yin Scatterer.
“Is that all?”
Shen Long asked.
“This is the evil cultivators that have appeared in the surrounding ten countries within a hundred years, as well as some cases of missing cultivators, before and after the disappearance of Senior Brother Xu, there were no evil cultivators heard of in the territory of Yu Country.”
Qian Dafu took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Shen Long.
“Nothing?”
Shen Long continued to ask.
“There’s also the situation of Yu Kingdom’s native forces and high-ranking cultivators.”
Qian Dafu took out a golden jade slip and handed it to Shen Long.
“I didn’t ask you to collect this information, how did you think of collecting this information and how did you do it?”
Shen Long was puzzled.
“Disciple thought it would be helpful in investigating the case, so I spent a lot of money to acquire it, it’s not a core secret, you can buy it by spending some more spirit stones.”
Qian Dafu said.
Shen Long finished checking the contents of the jade slip and had a thoughtful expression on his face. Judging from the contents of these jade slips, the Song family had no personal grudge against Xuan Yin Sanshou.
“Uncle Shen, have you found out any clues?”
Qian Dafu asked.
“There are some clues that I need to verify, you continue to gather intelligence here, keep an eye on the things that Senior Brother Xu has used, and don’t reveal your identity.”
Shen Long instructed.
“Yes, Uncle Shen.”
Qian Dafu agreed.
Shen Long barked a few words and turned to leave.
After leaving the workshop market, Shen Long turned into a recluse light and broke through the air, quickly disappearing into the sky.
Half a month later, he rushed to Qingyang Square Market, changed his face, and no one recognized him.
Shen Long collected his breath and disguised himself as a Foundation Establishment cultivator and walked around the streets.
The scale of Qingyang Square Market was not as large as Qingtang Valley, and Shen Long walked around the streets.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Shen Long appeared in a street with few pedestrians, which was a residential area with pavilion courtyards.
His eyes swept and landed on a three-story black pavilion with the words “Xuan Yin Pavilion” written on the plaque, according to the information provided by Song Shu Heng, the Xuan Yin Scatterer lived in the Xuan Yin Pavilion.
When Shen Long passed by the door of Xuan Yin Pavilion, the door opened and a short and fat black-robed old man walked out, the black-robed old man was only at the late stage of Foundation Establishment cultivation, he swept a glance at Shen Long and stopped paying attention.
Shen Long’s palm slapped a white spirit beast pouch at his waist, causing the spirit chasing beast to memorize this person’s divine sense fluctuation.
He strolled around the marketplace and rented a small green-tiled courtyard near the Xuan Yin Pavilion and stayed there.
Inside the Xuan Yin Pavilion, a secret room.
A black-robed old man as thin as a bone sat on a futon, his breath as vast as a vast ocean.
In his hand, he held a Dharma disk with flickering black light, his brows furrowed.
“Looking for someone? I see, the thirty-six kingdoms are not small, it’s not that easy to find, I’ll try my best!”
The black-robed old man said.
Xuan Yin Scatterer, middle stage of JieDan.
“If you have any news, notify me immediately, I’ll do it.”
A pleasant woman’s voice rang out.
“Got it, that’s it!”
The black-robed elder agreed and put away the transmission disk.
Half a month’s time passed, a secluded green tile courtyard, Shen Long sat in a green stone pavilion, the Hundred Eyes Golden Cicada was lying on the side, its eyes blossomed with piercing golden light, it was monitoring Xuan Yin Pavilion.
The eyes of the Hundred Eyes Golden Cicada could easily see through the small courtyard’s prohibitions and monitor the movements of Xuan Yin Pavilion.
Shen Long had already collected the portrait of Xuan Yin Scatterer, and as long as Xuan Yin Scatterer left Xuan Yin Pavilion, he would follow.
Xu Xin ran into Xuan Yin Scatterer’s disciples, who were currently not in the workshop.
The Hundred Eyes Golden Cicada let out a sharp cicada chirp, Shen Long’s eyes lit up, put down his teacup, took the Hundred Eyes Golden Cicada back into his Spirit Beast Pouch, and left the residence.
He had just walked out of the residence when Xuan Yin Sanren walked past Shen Long.
Shen Long walked in the opposite direction and gently tapped the white spirit beast pouch on his waist with his palm.
He wandered up and down the street, and from the feedback from the spirit beast chaser, Xuan Yin Scatterer had been in the marketplace.
When Shen Long passed a nine-story tall green-colored pavilion, the spirit beast pouch where the Spirit Chasing Beast was located shook a little.
He looked at the plaque of the green-colored pavilion and could see the three big words “Qingyang Building”.
There was a teahouse nearby, Shen Long walked into the teahouse and asked for a private room, and he could see the entrance of Qingyang Building through the window of the private room.
After half a quarter of an hour, the spirit chasing beast gave Shen Long a warning.
Shen Long came to the window and looked towards Qingyang Building, and could see that Xuan Yin Scatterer had left Qingyang Building.
He paid the spirit stone and left the teahouse.
Shen Long followed behind Scatterer Xuan Yin, more than ten feet apart, and walked around.
There were quite a few pedestrians on the street, so Shen Long did not follow too closely.
Xuan Yin Sanren did not linger on the street and returned to Xuan Yin Pavilion.
When Shen Long saw Xuan Yin Sanren walk into Xuan Yin Pavilion, he did not follow him.
An hour later, Shen Long returned to his residence.
He walked into a secret room, sat cross-legged on a red futon, took out a Blood Jiao Dan and swallowed it, and practiced cultivation.
The Spirit Chasing Beast had already locked the Divine Sense of the Xuan Yin Scatterer, as long as he left the workshop, the Spirit Chasing Beast would give Shen Long an alert, and Shen Long could focus his energy and time on cultivation.
(End of chapter)