Chapter 150 Spirit Power Bead
Chapter 150 Spirit Power Bead
Upon hearing her words, the members of the Glazed Tile School all nodded in agreement.
As they whispered among themselves, they all agreed that the plan was ingenious.
This would not only lure the snake out of its hole and capture Chen Wan'er, the culprit, but also follow the clues to uproot the forces behind her.
So, not long after, all the wanted posters for Chen Wan'er that had been posted on the streets and alleys and major roads in various towns were taken down.
Those cultivators who spent their days searching the streets, alleys, mountains, and forests all vanished without a trace, as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth.
Meanwhile, a mysterious rumor spread like wildfire throughout the cultivation world:
Chen Wan'er has been caught and is currently being held in a remote village on the outskirts of Anyuan City.
This rumor is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.
Some curious onlookers even went to great lengths to travel to the village to find out more.
Sure enough, there was indeed a female cultivator imprisoned in the manor, her hair disheveled and her face obscured.
However, several days passed, and the area outside the manor remained calm, with no sign of anyone coming to the rescue.
Chen Wanzhen was full of anticipation, thinking that she could use this clever plan to find out who was behind it.
In trying to exonerate himself from this unfounded suspicion, he ended up with nothing to show for his efforts.
Well, not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but he also made himself even more suspicious.
The gazes of everyone in the Glazed Tile School towards her unconsciously held a hint of dissatisfaction and suspicion, as if she were the true culprit hidden in the shadows.
Chen Wanzhen trembled with rage, her heart filled with a surging, unending tide of hatred.
She gritted her teeth and cursed silently in her heart:
That damned Chen Wan'er! Once I catch you, I'll tear you to pieces and shred your body to vent my hatred!
Unfortunately, fate seemed to have played a cruel joke on Chen Wanzhen.
She waited anxiously for Chen Wan'er to appear, but she never saw her.
On the contrary, Wang Lei was the first to be greeted by Chen Wan'er.
Upon hearing that the graceful woman before him was none other than Chen Wan'er, the one wanted by the Glazed Tile Sect and who had stirred up the cultivation world, Wang Lei's eyes flashed with panic, like a startled deer.
He was secretly surprised. Hadn't the rumors been circulating for a long time that Chen Wan'er had been captured alive by the Liuli Sect?
It seems that those guys from the Glazed Tile School have started to lie through their teeth and spout nonsense.
However, in an instant, Wang Lei thought that even the Glazed Tile School couldn't capture this person despite their best efforts, yet now his master had sent him to assist him.
With such skill and ability, Gao Huohuo's image in his mind suddenly rose like a towering mountain, becoming even more unfathomable and admirable.
However, almost at the same instant, the communication jade pendant on Wang Lei's waist suddenly lit up, and a familiar spiritual energy fluctuation came through.
It was an urgent message from Chen Wanzhen, and the tone of her words was full of commands.
He was instructed to keep a close eye on Chen Wan'er's news and report any suspicious activity immediately.
Wang Lei glanced at Chen Wan'er, who was calm and composed in front of him, and felt a pang of inner conflict.
He knew he was absolutely loyal to Gao Huohuo and would never dare to betray him in the slightest.
But the current situation left him frowning and in a dilemma.
"Why are you so worried? Just report the facts and don't panic."
Upon hearing Chen Wan'er's words, Wang Lei hurriedly waved his hands while trying his best to express his loyalty.
Chen Wan'er took in everything, a slight smile playing on her lips, and said softly:
"Just let her know where I am occasionally. Don't worry, she can't do anything to me."
Wang Lei, however, began to have doubts. Perhaps a saintess really couldn't do anything to Chen Wan'er.
Don't forget, she has the entire Glazed Tile School backing her up!
Moreover, isn't the city lord of Anyuan City also searching and arresting people everywhere?
Under such heavy encirclement, how did Lord Chen, who was only at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage, manage to evade the pursuit of those Nascent Soul cultivators time and time again?
Wang Lei was very curious about this, but he was also wary of Chen Wan'er's authority, so he didn't dare to ask a single question.
Just as she was lost in thought, Chen Wan'er flicked her hand and casually tossed over a storage bag.
"Nothing major will happen for the time being, so use the items inside to improve your cultivation."
Wang Lei subconsciously reached out and took it, assuming it contained some pills again.
But when he opened it with great curiosity, he was immediately shocked and his eyes widened. What kind of rare thing was this?
I felt a surge of powerful spiritual energy rushing towards me. After just a brief moment of sensing it, I knew that these things were no ordinary objects.
His own father was so generous, willing to bestow so much upon him.
Wang Lei was both surprised and delighted, his voice trembling slightly as he asked in disbelief:
"Lord Chen, are all of these... are these all for me?"
Chen Wan'er nodded slightly, her expression calm yet revealing a hint of expectation:
"Of course, these spirit beads were specially prepared for you to assist in your cultivation."
"Once you successfully advance your cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage, taking the position of sect leader will be a piece of cake, a matter of course!"
"Thank you for your guidance, sir! I will do my utmost to serve you and never let you down."
Wang Lei was so excited that his face turned red, and he bowed repeatedly to express his gratitude, his eyes shining with fervent light.
With these spiritual energy beads, his long-awaited Nascent Soul stage seemed to be within reach.
As for the task that Chen Wanzhen had just given him, he had long since forgotten about it.
He happily took the spiritual energy bead, and eagerly turned around to find a secluded place to cultivate diligently.
After handing the Spirit Power Pearl to Wang Lei, Chen Wan'er did not stop, but rushed to Anyuan City without stopping.
Her figure was ghostly, moving through the streets and alleys, leaving behind traces intentionally or unintentionally.
It was as if a boulder had been thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread throughout the cultivation world once again.
A new wave of manhunt ensued, with numerous cultivators frantically searching for her whereabouts everywhere.
By the time Wang Anyuan received the news and rushed to the scene, Chen Wan'er had already vanished without a trace, like a wisp of smoke.
The atmosphere inside the An Yuan City Lord's Mansion was heavy.
A guard was respectfully reporting to Wang Anyuan on the unusual situation in the city over the past few days.
"My lord, recently, many cultivators in our Anyuan City have encountered a thorny issue: their cultivation levels have inexplicably shown signs of decline."
The guard's words were full of worry, and his brows were furrowed.
Upon hearing this, Wang Anyuan frowned, his eyes filled with suspicion.
Under his rule, there has always been peace and tranquility.
Such a strange thing has happened. Could it be that some evil cultivator has secretly infiltrated and is causing trouble right under his nose?
"What specific symptoms do those whose cultivation levels have declined exhibit? Are there any obvious commonalities among them?"
Wang Anyuan stared intently at the guard, his eyes sharp, and asked a series of questions.
The guard looked embarrassed and stammered for a long time before finally replying:
"The symptoms are that their cultivation level keeps declining for no reason, and they themselves can't explain what's going on."
As for their commonalities, I have investigated carefully, and it seems... it seems they were both involved in the pursuit of the murderer who killed the Third Young Master.
Wang Anyuan tilted his head slightly, his gaze deep. A name flashed through his mind in an instant. After a moment of contemplation, he asked:
"You mean, this matter is related to that female cultivator named Chen Wan'er?"
The guard hesitated for a moment, then nodded uncertainly.
He had only just learned of the news and was equally confused.
Before this, Chen Wan'er was like a legendary phantom, and it was difficult to determine whether she even existed.
It wasn't until she showed herself today that everyone was surprised to realize that there really was a female cultivator named Chen Wan'er in the world.
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