Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 61 Buying Intelligence

"what is this?"

In a side room in the princess's mansion, Lu Guangda looked at the mind map with blank spaces that Wang had prepared early in the morning, with a confused look on his face.

Because Wang Yi's mind map was too simple, he used technology as a summary and drew several arrows behind these two words, pointing to military industry, medicine and life respectively.

"Brother Lu, here are the three areas you need to pay attention to when you study abroad."

"I can understand military industry. If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. My major is physics. But medicine, life? Life can be divided into many aspects. You want me to learn all of these by myself? Me?"

Lu Guangda thinks he is a genius, but Wang Yi's crappy mind map is just something he came up with on the spur of the moment. There is nothing he can learn from him!
"I hope you can learn it all, but it's unrealistic. Like I said, I want you to pay attention, not learn it. And more importantly, this is not something that can be accomplished by just you and me. It requires more like-minded people. But whether these people can believe it or not depends on you, Brother Lu. So my suggestion is that you should keep this picture. Even if you get to the place, don't share it right away. Wait for at least a year or two, because this matter can't be rushed."

Wang Yi pointed at the mind map on the table, which had no details at all and even the general framework was flawed, and spoke in a very serious tone.

"To be honest, even for you, Brother Lu, I am a little worried about handing this picture to you."

"Why? Are you afraid that I might change my mind?"

"Yes."

"you do not believe me!"

"This is not a question of belief or not, but a question of the huge gap between reality and ideal. Brother Lu, do you think this Qianmen building is ninety-nine feet high?"

"High. At least I have never seen a tower more magnificent than this one."

Hearing Wang Yi's sudden change of subject, Lu Guangda seemed to understand what Wang Yi meant. He looked at Wang Yi suspiciously but said nothing more.

"Brother Lu, some things are just so cruel. You can't see clearly when you are in the situation, but you can see it clearly when you are outside. The gap is so huge, so huge that it is unimaginable. I think your school should have a world map. Look at the geographical advantages there and guess the result. It's not difficult. The difficult part is how to accept this result. That's all the advice I can give you. For the rest, you can only figure it out on your own, Brother Lu. I will keep working hard on my side."

Lu Guangda believed it because it was a reasonable reason. He also solemnly took Wang Yi's abstract mind map into his arms, and when Wang Yi was about to leave, he called him.

"The path of cultivation requires money, companions, Dharma, and land. Since you want to set up in the capital, you don't have to consider companions for the time being. You already have Dharma. As for the money and land, do you have any ideas? If not, I will send a telegram to Grandpa right now."

"Brother Lu, we are us, and the Lu family is the Lu family. We have no obligation to ask your family to help us in this matter. I will figure out the money and land myself. Brother Lu, when will you go abroad?"

"It will be next month. First, take the train to Pudong, and then take the ferry."

"Then we'll go see you off next month. Let's go."

After saying that, Wang Yi stood up and left, but Lu Guangda called out to him from behind.

"Hey! I'll keep this house for you when the time comes! Where can I find you during this period of time!"

"Yutai Teahouse."

Waving his hand behind him, Wang Yi also left through the side door he had just entered and walked onto the street. The feeling of being spied on also disappeared. Wang Yi tilted his head and looked at the roof of the house behind him. A dark shadow flashed by.

"You haven't been sent to San Francisco yet? Forget it. You can't hear what I just said. I won't care about you anymore."

Wang Yi thought so and strolled on the street with his hands behind his back.

Thinking about the question I answered just now, since I came to Beijing to make plans, I have to at least gain a foothold in these four cities where good and bad people are mixed together, not to mention my cultivation. To gain a foothold, I need a piece of land, a group of people who can listen to me, and also get the recognition of the local snakes in Beijing.

Otherwise, Lu Guangda would not have asked him to contact Mr. Lan.

But Wang Yi thought about it and decided to give up, because he had seen Mr. Lan so many times in his previous life and still couldn't guess what color he was. Now he only had some impressions left, so he didn't dare to guess blindly. If he was not careful, he would be stabbed in the back, which would be the biggest loss.

If we cross out the option of Mr. Lan, there are only a few left. You can either serve as dogs for those people in the imperial city, or set up a ring and invite the heroes to fight.

From this perspective, it seems that Wang Yi only has the latter option. Although his cultivation is high, not only are there many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the capital, but they are all local extraordinary people. Dongjiaominxiang is such a large country within a country. If there are no overseas extraordinary people in that place, Wang Yi himself does not believe that there are no such thing as such a large country within a country.

Wang Yi would never do such a thing as standing out from the crowd.

Options emerged in Wang Yi's mind one after another, and were constantly crossed out by him. While thinking, Wang Yi unknowingly walked to an alley and stopped subconsciously.

"I didn't expect that things would get this far..."

The alley in front of him was nothing special, but in Wang Yi's memory, it was the place where his brother, who had no blood relationship with him, exchanged his own flesh and blood for a piece of meat and bone. He sat by the wall on the right, watching the "corpse collector" deal with his brother's flesh and blood. Although the Ghost Hand King later found him, the "corpse collector" had already pushed the cart to the next location, and he couldn't even collect the body.

Now when I revisited the place, nothing had changed, except for the lack of those refugees who died of starvation and the "corpse collectors" walking the streets.

But Wang Yi knew that these situations would occur again soon, but he didn't know how far he could go before that. He also didn't know why he ended up in this place.
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"The Nine Yang Master of Yiguandao is walking in the mortal world! All the idlers should stay away!"

The sharp sound came from far away and gradually got closer. Wang Yi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of people walking slowly behind him, surrounded by a crowd.

In the middle of the team was a Taoist priest wearing a purple robe and holding a whisk. He looked like an immortal. I guess he was the so-called Yiguandao Nine Yang Zhenren. Surrounding the so-called Nine Yang Zhenren were Taoist children wearing simple robes on both sides. They were divided into two teams, one carrying yellow soil and the other carrying buckets.

The ground is paved with yellow soil and the streets are splashed with clean water.

It was very well organized, and as this team of so-called Yiguandao Nine Yang Zhenren came to the mortal world, the surrounding civilians also came forward at this time. Wherever the team of Yiguandao Nine Yang Zhenren passed, everyone knelt down and bowed.

Some even ran back home, and when they came out, they held incense in one hand and gold in the other.

They didn't mind staying a little longer for the common people who burned incense, knelt down and paid tributes to them.

While enjoying their kneeling, he took the few gold and silver from their hands and turned them into his own property, then took out a crumpled paper talisman from his pocket and handed it to the people. These people also felt like they had received a treasure and kept kowtowing to these Taoist priests of the Way of Oneness.

Wang Yi stood aside, watching the scene coldly, watching these so-called I-Kuan Tao teams pass by him.

They didn't care about Wang Yi, the guy who stood out from the crowd, and just continued to do their own things. The smoke of cigarettes filled the entire street. Every citizen in the smoke looked intoxicated, as if they had entered a fairyland.

Wang Yi looked at these people, raised his hand and grabbed, a ball of smoke swirled in Wang Yi's hand and turned into a smoke ball.

"insanity?"

The magnetic field passed by, and several small insects that were almost invisible to the naked eye fell from the smoke and landed on Wang Yi's hand. Looking at these insects, the only thing Wang Yi could think of was the Gu Master from the Yiren School.

Looking up and seeing the people immersed in the smoke, Wang waved his sleeves.

The magnetic field turned into a breeze, blowing away the smoke that fascinated the mind. As the smoke disappeared, the people who were immersed in it regained their consciousness. However, they did not feel anything was wrong, but felt that this trip to the Heavenly Palace seemed a little short.

Beijing City, second floor of Jianghu Inn.

Wang Yi was drinking the tea prepared for him when suddenly, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

"It's said that Young Master Liu has a nickname called 'Instantly Permeate the Whole City'. So that's the nickname. I can smell the alcohol on you from a long distance away."

"Don't blame me, my brother. Life is a long journey, so we have to have some fun for ourselves."

"That's true, but Manager Liu, this should be our second meeting, right? Is it such a coincidence?"

"It's definitely not a coincidence. I applied to my father to be responsible for connecting with your business, brother Wang. The competition between brother Wang and the first disciple of the Tianshi Mansion at the Lu family's birthday banquet was enough to spread throughout the martial arts world in the past month. Who wouldn't want to see who you, Wang Yi, are and what you will do next? You have killed more than 20 Quanxing people by yourself. It's not surprising that you will do something earth-shattering. Don't you think so, brother Wang?"

"Okay, stop flattering me, Mr. Liu, I'm here to do business with you."

"Appreciate further details."

"Three deals. First, I want to know the exact whereabouts of Quan Xing Mian Ren Liu. Second, I want to know the distribution of forces in the capital, including Jiang Hu Xiao Zhan. I don't need the details. Third, help me find out about a school, the Beast Master. How much is it in total?"

After hearing Wang Yi's request, Shopkeeper Liu just sat there fanning himself, with his left hand inserted into the cuff of his right hand, and as Shopkeeper Liu raised his hand, a piece of paper lightly fell on Wang Yi's desk.

"I won't charge you for the power distribution, after all, you don't want the kind that is detailed in every aspect. As for the Beast Master school, you can ask us at Jianghu Inn. It's better to go to Jiyun Club over the overpass. That's where the nine classes of people gather together for warmth. It manages not only those in the capital, but also those outside the capital. For three businesses, I'll do yours, Quan Xingmian Liu. I'll charge you ten dollars. Isn't it too much?"

Ten silver dollars drew an arc in the air and piled up in front of Manager Liu.

"Excuse me, I want to get news about the face man Liu as soon as possible."

Wang Yi's words were still echoing in the room, but he had already left.

Shopkeeper Liu, fanning himself and drinking tea, whispered softly, "It's not that a fierce dragon can't cross the river, but in this part of Beijing, there are more fierce dragons crossing the river than just you, Wang Yi."

(End of this chapter)