On this day, the Liang family completely disappeared from Sujiang City.
With the support of the Xia family and the help of Huaqiu, there is no doubt that the Gu family in the future will be the top wealthy family in Sujiang City.
That night, Hua Qiu studied black jade in the room overnight.
As the ancestor of the Xia family said, no matter how inspired it, it cannot be contacted by the cultivator who traveled through the world.
"It seems that the cultivator is really shutting down his death." Hua Qiu was in a bad mood.
Those who practice immortals will be closed to death and close their five senses and six consciousnesses. If they do not achieve their goals, they will generally not leave the seclusion.
"Since I can't contact you, I can only search for it myself." Hua Qiu said.
He used a special method to start tracing the roots and with a faint connection, he found the location of the owner of the black jade.
"The distance is too far, and it can only reflect the approximate direction." Hua Qiu frowned and looked at the black jade emitting a beam of light, pointing to the northern sky.
"Is it possible that the north of Xia Kingdom where the imperial capital is located?"
Hua Qiu issued an order, ordering Long Yuan to focus his exploration on the imperial capital and surrounding areas, and not to let go of any incidents and places that may be manifested by immortal cultivators.
He also used the power of the black market.
"When things happened in Jiangnan, I personally went to the imperial capital to meet the immortal cultivator." Hua Qiu made the decision.
When his cultivation level is more diligent, he will reach the imperial capital and use secret techniques to find people.
I believe that this time I should be able to obtain information about the place where the Immortal Realm is located.
At dawn, Xia Ziwei knocked on the door.
"Huaqiu, I want to ask you to check someone." Xia Ziwei said as soon as she came in.
"When my mother was detained in Xia's house, her maid kept taking care of her and secretly sent me down the mountain so that I could grow up in the secular world..."
"Later, the maid was persecuted by the Xia family and passed away. She once told my mother that if she escaped from the sea of suffering in the future, she hoped that my mother would help take care of her family."
"Please help me check whether her family is still alive. My mother said that if she can find it, she must compensate her family..."
Hua Qiu nodded.
He asked about Xia Ziwei's maid and immediately contacted the people from the black market and asked them to check it out.
In just over ten minutes, the information was obtained.
"Your mother's maid is only one younger sister, and she is still alive. Her sister has a rough life. She was lured by a rich son. She was abandoned and gave birth to a son and raised herself..."
"They are still living in Sujiang City." Hua Qiu said, reading an address.
That place is the only shanty town in Sujiang City today and is about to be demolished.
"Huaqiu, can you accompany me?" Xia Ziwei asked.
"Of course." Hua Qiu glanced at Xia Ziwei strangely.
For some reason, I always feel that Xia Ziwei's attitude towards him is a little different now, becoming close and distant, as if she has a sense of distance.
The two set off immediately and headed for the shanty town of Sujiang City.
"It's hard to imagine that there is such a place in the wealthy Sujiang City..." Xia Ziwei showed a strange look.
The shanty towns in major cities have always been dirty and messy.
This place is no exception, with old buildings and backward facilities.
"The shanty towns are about to be demolished, which should be regarded as the last stain in Sujiang City." Hua Qiu said.
"Your mother's maid's sister is now ill and she is bedridden. Her son has dropped out of school and sets up stalls in the market to make money. Let's go find him first."
Hua Qiu took Xia Ziwei to a market in the shanty town.
Although the shanty town markets are far less prosperous than those of developed areas, they are full of fireworks.
It didn't take long to go, and then arrived at the destination.
In front, there was a young man setting up a stall, and the stall was filled with bamboo weaving utensils.
The young man was dressed simply and was sitting by the stall holding a book and watching it with concentration.
With Huaqiu's eyesight, he could see the title of the book sealed at a glance.
"The No. 1 Martial Arts in the World"..." Hua Qiu glanced at it with a strange look.
The boy was completely fascinated while watching and gestured with his hands.
But he is not a warrior and has no internal strength.
"So Huo Cong is a martial arts fan." Hua Qiu couldn't help but smile.
The two walked to their stall.
Xia Ziwei felt that the bamboo weaving utensils on her stall were very exquisite, so she couldn't help but squat down and take a closer look.
"The big bamboo utensils are thirty yuan, and the small ones are ten yuan, so there is no bargaining price." Huo Cong said without leaving the "martial arts secret book" in his hand.
"Did you make up this?" Xia Ziwei asked curiously.
"I made them all, the quality is guaranteed, and I can be used as a craft without using it." Huo Cong replied.
From beginning to end, he didn't look at the two of them and was completely fascinated.
Suddenly, riots appeared on the street corner.
The vendors there became restless and were busy closing their stalls.
"Xiaocong, those bastards are here again! Put away your stall quickly!" someone shouted to the side.
Huo Cong then put down the secret book in his hand and showed anger.
"These dogs!" he cursed angrily.
"Young Master is here at dawn and just waiting for them to come!"
"If you don't sell it, don't sell it anymore, leave quickly so as not to hurt you by chance." Huo Cong shouted, driving away the two of them.
Hua Qiu pulled Xia Ziwei and stood aside, looking like he was watching the fun.
Seeing seven or eight people appearing on the street, they rushed forward fiercely, and when they saw the stall, they smashed them.
Huo Cong didn't stop the stall, but stood up and glared at the people.
It seems that he is preparing to fight against those hooligans.
"This kid is pretty bold." Hua Qiu smiled.
From the first glance he saw Huo Cong, he saw that this was a boy with good spiritual roots and he paid more attention.
Huo Cong put the martial arts secrets in his hand in a bamboo basket and rolled up his sleeves.
"I spent 100 yuan yesterday to buy secret books from the Hermit Master. I studied them for a day and a night and realized something. I just happened to try it out with you bastards!" Huo Cong walked out of the stall and walked towards the few people.
Hua Qiu curiously picked up the martial arts secrets in the bamboo basket and read it.
After reading a few pages, he laughed.
This is not a martial arts secret? It’s just a random fabrication with some illustrations.
Turn to the last page and take a look.
“Suggested retail price: ￥15.”
"Huo Cong wouldn't want to use this kind of trick in the book to fight those people, right?" Xia Ziwei also frowned and said.
"It seems yes." Hua Qiu looked over there.
Huo Cong has already faced the gangsters.
"Boy, are you looking for death? A good dog will not block the way!" The gangsters looked down on him.
"Let me teach you a lesson today!" Huo Cong shouted angrily, with justice.
"Just you?" the gangsters burst into laughter.
Huo Cong was furious and made a gesture, sweeping his legs suddenly, very quickly and with a standard posture, knocking down two gangsters in one go.
The gangsters were shocked in an instant.
Hua Qiu and Xia Ziwei looked at each other and looked at each other.