The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 81: The Bet
An hour and thirty-four minutes later, the ABC flight ABA605 from Shuangliu Chengdu Airport landed at Beijing Nanyuan Airport. Ten minutes passed, the plane was parked and the exit was connected to the garage.
Mo Lian and Ong Hei Yun stood up from their seats, they exited the cabin of the Businnes Class and directly walked towards the place where countless cars passed by.
Mo Lian walked over while carrying two large suitcases belonging to Ong Hei Yun, he himself did not mind it, just think of this as the payment for the tickets bought. Not waiting for long, just after they arrived at the taxi stop, it was seen in front of him a sparkling black luxury car that could be loaded by eight people.
From inside the car, came out a middle-aged man with a large stocky body. The middle-aged man was wearing a black suit, wearing sunglasses and a communication device hidden in his right ear. "Welcome, Miss. Please come in" he said as he opened the car door.
Ong Hei Yun gave a small nod then walked into the car. Just as he got into the car, he let out his head staring at the middle-aged man. "That person is with me, he's my guest," he said pointing towards Mo Lian.
The middle-aged man looked at Mo Lian's face for a moment, then slightly bent his body towards the car door. "Good, Miss."
Mo Lian got into the car leaving her two suitcases outside, she left it because it would take the middle-aged man to put in the trunk.
After the two suitcases had been inserted, the middle-aged man got into the car and sat right behind the steering wheel. Then step on the car gas after he has installed the safety belt and ascertain the surrounding circumstances.
The car drove at a steady pace, while on the way, Ong Hei Yun always tried to talk to Mo Lian and ask anything that could be asked without restraint.
Mo Lian let out a long sigh, she paused for a moment to check on the person in front of her. When he found out that in front of him was a Warrior, only then did he explain even more basic basic knowledge about Dao Cultivators.
"Nearly six months have passed since we fought, and yet you cannot break through to the next stage of Wu-Zong? That's very simple, try meditating using calm breathing, inhaling for 10 seconds, holding for 10 seconds, exhaling for 10 seconds, and ground again for 10 seconds. Then calm your mind and throw all the annoying things around." Mo Lian explained as she looked out the window.
Hearing that, Ong Hei Yun tilted his head. He had never heard of such an explanation, moreover the explanation of increasing strength was an easy one.
"A-Are you serious? You're not kidding—" Ong Hei Yun said stammeringly, then came to a halt due to being cut by Mo Lian.
"certain. You should've seen it for yourself." Mo Lian answered him directly without lingering still with her head looking out the window.
Ong Hei Yun fell silent, he lowered his head recalling what he had seen before. During the fight at the Martial Match and the Heiqiu Company, the difference in strength in the two places was huge, moreover, the time gap was quite short. When he remembered that, he nodded his head as a sign of understanding.
Although Mo Lian's explanation was very easy to understand, but the Cultivation Technique practiced also brought the greatest effect in achievement. If the technique practiced turns out to be low-level and incomplete, of course the time taken is longer.
The middle-aged man who saw the nod of Ong Hei Yun's head from the glass above the left of his head only fell silent and smiled faintly. He would try what was explained by the young man whom he himself did not know his name, and hoped to be able to break through the level of the Late Wu-Zong stage.
Tens of minutes later, the car they were driving had already arrived at the 50-story luxury hotel. This hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Beijing City, and in this hotel is also the venue for the auction that will be held three days from now.
Mo Lian and Ong Hei Yun got out of the car entering the hotel with a glass door guarded by two burly men in uniform. When the two guards saw Ong Hei Yun, the two opened a path. Then closed it back when he saw Mo Lian, but just as they walked half a step, they reopened it when they felt the pressure released by Mo Lian.
Fighter!
When Mo Lian and Ong Hei Yun had already entered the building, the two burly guards stared at each other with bodies still trembling in fear.
"Who is that young man? I've never seen her around here, let alone her wearing regular clothes."
"Eitherway. It was your idea to close the way. We should have let her through, however she was with Miss Ong Hei Yun. If we let it pass, we won't feel that kind of pressure!"
Mo Lian who heard the conversation could only fall silent and shook her head slowly.
Mo Lian gave a small nod, she stuffed her hands into the clothes she was wearing from below and then took out a blue-covered book. "I'm going to auction off the Divine Foundation Technique, this is a technique that makes it easy for a Warrior to break through to Wu-Dan's level."
Ong Hei Yun was silent with his mouth slightly open, but his shock only lasted for a few seconds. Because for him even though Mo Lian possessed great strength and was able to defeat five Wu-Dan stage Fighters simultaneously, it was still impossible to sell the techniques he experienced.
"Are you sure if it can get people to break through Wu-Dan's level?" ong Hei Yun asked pointing towards the book Mo Lian was holding.
Mo Lian gave a small nod, then replied, "You can open it at a glance. But if you can't withstand the pressure exerted from him, you'll have to give me 100 million Yuan."
Ong Hei Yun raised his eyebrows next to his. "Only 100 million Yuan? Okay." Okay."
Ong Hei Yun picked up the book held in Mo Lian's right hand. Without lingering any longer he opened the book with both hands, suddenly he felt an intense pressure that made his body tremble. Slowly, cold sweat began to flow down his cheeks.
"It." Mo Lian took the book and closed it back down.
Ong Hei Yun was breathing heavily, this was his first time feeling this absurdity. While at the headquarters of the Dragon Taring Force, he had already read the engineering books there but had never felt anything like this. In his family treasure there was also no technique that made him depressed.
He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly to calm himself. Ong Hei Yun looked up at Mo Lian's face. "Sell to me, I'll buy it for seven billion yuan."
Mo Lian fell silent, he did not expect that Ong Hei Yun would bid at such a high price. "Are you sure? Don't you have to ask your family first? Besides I've never heard of the Ong Family in Chengdu City."
Ong Hei Yun let out a long sigh, he crossed his hands in front of his chest, then replied, "That's because I'm not from Chengdu City. Our family is from this city, Beijing City, I live in Chengdu City only because of the duties of the Dragon Taring Force, and my family came there just for visiting me and meeting with his business partner ..."
Ong Hei Yun paused for a moment to take a breath, then continued his words, "Then those seven billion Yuan are my own money, I don't need to ask permission to use my money. It took me half a year to get seven billion anyway."
Mo Lian fell silent again with her mouth slightly open, she did not expect that Ong Hei Yun was so rich. If Ong Hei Yun alone had that much personal money, then how much wealth would the Ong Family have.
"That's a good offer. This is just because we are friends and you always give me information, then I will sell it to you for six billion Yu—" Not yet had time to finish his words, Mo Lian's remark had already been cut by Ong Hei Yun.
"no need. If I had promised to pay seven billion, I would have paid seven billion." Ong Hei Yun interrupted Mo Lian's words while picking up the technique book.
Mo Lian fell silent again, she let out a long sigh and smiled faintly. Actually he wanted to auction off the Divine Foundation Technique, but there was no harm in selling the technique first. Think of this as his gratitude for the information obtained from Ong Hei Yun.
Ting!
There was a sound in the elevator, indicating that the intended floor had arrived. Now they're on the top floor, the 50th floor. It was said that if the money that had to be spent to stay one night on this top floor was as much as 1,000,000 Yuan, and the two of them would be here for three days.
Without any more lingering the two got out from inside the elevator, and walked towards their respective rooms. Speaking of rooms, Mo Lian's accommodation in Beijing City was borne also by Ong Hei Yun.
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