Taoism and martial arts were Zuo Zhicheng's biggest goal at the moment.
In terms of Taoism, Zuo Zhicheng had already translated the first two volumes of the Taoist Scripture. Other than practicing the Night Sea, he was also looking for other secret Taoism books. It would be best if he could find the cultivation method after the Life Refining Cluster.
Or he could find someone who knew Taoism and steal and transplant their Life Clusters to form the Life Map recorded in the second volume of the Taoist Scripture to strengthen his Taoism.
Therefore, he needed a huge intelligence network.
As someone who knew Taoism, Qing Yueqiu was once on Zuo Zhicheng's list. However, the alliance with the Shadow Corps would bring about long-term benefits, so Zuo Zhicheng did not consider making a move on her for the time being.
In terms of martial arts, Qi Refining required spiritual fruits. After he finished eating the fruits in his hands, he would find a way to kill the Serpent King. After he finished eating the fruits in the underground palace, he would have to look for a new direction.
In terms of Spirit Refining, Zuo Zhicheng started with killing intent. Therefore, after a few months of closed-door cultivation, he decided to come out and kill some people to practice his martial arts.
As for the rumored Virtual Refining Technique, it was still uncertain. Apart from some rumored super strong people, no one knew which sect or local power had it. Therefore, he would need a huge intelligence network to find it.
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The Haoran Martial Arts Center. Due to Zuo Zhicheng's sudden appearance a few months ago, the business of the martial arts center had become booming. Obviously, many people thought that if Zuo Zhicheng could become so powerful after practicing martial arts for more than a year, they might be able to do the same.
Therefore, when Zuo Zhicheng came to the Haoran Martial Arts Center again today, he could see that the number of students had increased by several times. The training field was full, and some of the students had to retreat to the street near the entrance to practice.
Dazui Huang was standing at the front of the training field. He was leading the students to practice Arhat Fist. Zuo Zhicheng smiled. He didn't want to attract too much attention, so he went around the back and climbed over the wall to enter the room.
Jiang Qing's room was filled with the smell of Chinese medicine. It was the beginning of summer and Jiang Qing was sweating profusely as she boiled pots of Chinese medicine.
Master Jiang, on the other hand, was lying on the bed, reading a martial arts book with great interest. Although his face still looked a little pale, his eyes were bright and full of spirit, without the slightest trace of dispiritedness.
Over the past few months, Jiang Tien-cheng's waist injury had been slowly recovering thanks to the few spiritual fruits that Zuo Zhicheng had given him. It would probably take another six months to a year for him to fully recover. Therefore, during this period of time, all the teaching in the dojo was handed over to Jiang Qing. Sometimes, Jiang Qing had to take care of Jiang Tien-cheng, so she hired Dazui Huang to teach him some basic fist techniques.
Seeing this, Zuo Zhicheng knocked on the door.
"Master."
Jiang Tien-cheng looked up and saw Zuo Zhicheng. He smiled gently and said, "You're here?"
Jiang Qing, who was beside him, glanced coldly at Zuo Zhicheng, then turned her head away and ignored him. Obviously, she was still unhappy with Zuo Zhicheng for hiding his strength. Zuo Zhicheng smiled helplessly when he saw this. He had explained to her that he didn't want to be famous, so he hid his talent.
However, when a woman got angry, she didn't care about the reason. Seeing that Jiang Qing was ignoring him, he didn't ask for a snub. He directly said to Jiang Tien-cheng, who was lying on the bed, "Master, how have you been recently?"
"I'm alright. I've been lying in bed for a long time. Although my martial arts have deteriorated, I've figured out more about the mystery of Qi Nurturing." As Jiang Tien-cheng spoke, the tranquility and tranquility aura around him became stronger.
It was obvious that although he couldn't practice martial arts while lying in bed, he had a deeper understanding of the word tranquility.
"Aren't you busy with the association? I've heard about what you've been doing recently. "
"I took matters into my own hands."
Jiang Tien-cheng shook his head and said, "You've done better than me. Your martial arts are probably better than mine now. I only hope that you can run the Wushu associations better and better, so that they can strengthen your body and strengthen your family. "
"I understand."
Jiang Tien-cheng looked at Zuo Zhicheng. He was very satisfied to have a disciple who respected his master, had outstanding talent, and was willing to run the Wushu associations well, promote martial arts, and help the weak. What was even rarer was that his disciple's martial arts had clearly surpassed his master, but he still respected him and didn't show any signs of arrogance.
It was a pity that Jiang Qing … As he thought of this, Jiang Tien-cheng glanced at Jiang Qing and sighed, "What brings you here today?"
Zuo Zhicheng nodded and took out two spiritual fruits from his pocket. "I'm going out for a while. I'll probably be back in half a month."
Jiang Tien-cheng nodded and didn't ask where Zuo Zhicheng was going. He just reminded him, "Just be careful."
There was no need for too many pleasantries between men. On the other hand, Jiang Qing's eyes were fixed on the medicine bottle, but her ears were pricked up as if she wanted to hear what Zuo Zhicheng had to say.
However, Zuo Zhicheng hadn't been a talkative person for the past six months. After giving the spiritual fruits and telling Jiang Tien-cheng that he would be away for a while, he left after chatting for a while.
Jiang Qing still didn't seem to care. She stood at the door until Zuo Zhicheng left. She wanted to find him, but she couldn't find him.
Jiang Tien-cheng saw his daughter's expression and sighed with a bitter smile.
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The office of the Wushu associations, which was also where the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club was located.
Zuo Zhicheng was in the study telling Hoodlum about some things during his absence. Suddenly, a student ran in and said, "President! Someone's coming! "
All the Khantes students in the Chaoyang Martial Arts Club had been kicked out by Zuo Zhicheng. Some of Xiao Jingyang's loyal disciples had also been sent to other martial arts centers or government posts.
The student in front of him was a new member a few months ago. His name was Zi Tianjun. Zuo Zhicheng saw that he was smart, so he kept him as an assistant. Although Zuo Zhicheng was the vice president in name, Jiang Tien-cheng basically didn't appear at the association's meetings. The one in charge was Zuo Zhicheng, so Zi Tianjun and the others were used to calling him president.
"What's going on? Who's coming? "Zuo Zhicheng asked.
"It's … it's people from the Freedom House." Zi Tianjun said, "They want to open a martial arts center in Xinlu Harbor, so they came to the Wushu associations according to the rules."
"Freedom House?" Zuo Zhicheng said lightly.
Da Qi State's colony in the New World was ruled by a total of three governors. They were also distributed in three areas along the coastline. From top to bottom, they were Beihuang, Zhongzhi, and Xinlu Harbor's Nanwan. Because of the constant conflicts in the colony, the poor security, and the rampant bandits and pirates, martial arts centers were everywhere.
The Freedom House was one of the most famous martial arts centers in Nanwan. However, Zuo Zhicheng didn't expect that they would open a branch in Xinlu.
"Let's go, Hoodlum," Zuo Zhicheng stood up and said, "Come with me to meet the people from the Freedom House."
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