Big Data Cultivation
Chapter 938 - Chapter 938 Chapter 938 Stowaways

Chapter 938: Chapter 938: Stowaways Chapter 938: Chapter 938: Stowaways “Plans never keep up with changes,” Feng Jun muttered helplessly before returning to Earth with Feng Jing.

Upon opening the Spirit Beast Bag, the Rooster screamed for its life and bolted away, leaving a trail of droppings behind–it had panicked so much that it lost control of its bowels.

Still, Feng Jun managed to snatch it back and began plucking feathers from its neck, preparing to slaughter it.

Hua Hua had been watching the whole time–Feng Jun hadn’t planned to hide it, as after the plan was agreed upon, he would certainly take it on a trip to the Mobile Phone Plane, regardless of whether the Spirit Beast Bag was effective or not.

Seeing this, Hua Hua sent a thought, “What’s going on, one dead and one alive?”

“I forgot, I need to let this dead chicken bleed first,” Feng Jun picked up the dead Rooster, “While it’s still warm, or it won’t bleed properly…”

Fundamentally speaking, Feng Jun was quite a food enthusiast.

For dinner, they added two free-range Roosters, stewing them with mushrooms plus some Spirit Rice, and everyone was quite satisfied.

After dinner, Feng Jing clung to Feng Jun and asked quietly, “Can I cultivate after I go over there? Doing yoga in ice and snow… Don’t you think it would be a fantastic experience?”

As she spoke, she even licked her lips and squinted her eyes, radiating charm.

Such an expression from a virtuous woman was truly tempting, not to mention Teacher Mei was even a minor official.

Feng Jun did have this in mind; Feng Jing’s desire for self-improvement was beneficial for him, and cultivating in the Mobile Phone Plane would allow her to temporarily leave behind various mundane tasks of the Earth Plane, effectively avoiding worldly distractions.

So he nodded slightly, “Alright, we’ll go in a while, I’ll talk to Hua Hua first.”

At this point, he had to be upfront with Hua Hua, but he wasn’t worried about it disagreeing since they had a three-hundred-year agreement, and he was holding its contract.

It’s just that the creature wasn’t particularly bright, and some things needed to be emphasized to avoid fatal troubles.

Sure enough, when Hua Hua found out Feng Jun was taking it to a “small world,” it expressed cautiously after its initial joy, “The opportunity of the Qianjiyin matters to me, but isn’t there a risk to my life? I saw a chicken die…”

“There won’t be any danger, I’ve done tests,” Feng Jun didn’t elaborate further, because the “spatial” attribute on Feng Jing was something he had never seen before–she truly was an expert traveler.

Such potential, if leaked, could have unpredictable consequences.

One could imagine, he transported living beings across realms and they could end up dead or unconscious, but when she did, they weren’t affected at all, this potential might be on par with the Pure Gold Physique–it was immediately usable without needing training.

However, Hua Hua was still worried, “Then explain to me, what is the principle behind this?”

Feng Jun frowned, asserting his authority without anger, “What’s there to explain? I’ll kill you… who will look after the Spirit Plant garden?”

Hua Hua was actually a bit afraid of him, especially after he advanced to the transcendental phase, after pondering, it nodded, “That’s right, of those in Luohua, no one else is usable right now, only I can help you… Zhang Caixin will have to wait.”

Its intelligence was average, but animal instinct made it quite capable of analyzing pros and cons.

Currently, it was the second most important figure in the manor; it couldn’t afford to have an accident.

However, the next moment, it made a rather excessive request, “Can you take Xiao Wu with us?”

“Don’t even think about it,” Feng Jun immediately refused, “In that small world, Golden Cores are as common as dogs, Nascent Souls walk everywhere, I’m already doing well to look after you, let alone it? How about this… I sell you to a Nascent Soul instead?”

“Golden Cores common as dogs, Nascent Souls walking everywhere?” Hua Hua was stunned upon hearing this, “Is that also considered a small world?”

In the Earth Realm, even the Transcendental Phase was rare!

A second later, it reacted to what else Feng Jun had said and promptly objected, “Don’t, I am the numero uno enforcer and spirit plant cultivator here, what good does being sold to a Nascent Soul do me? Waiting to be eaten by a Golden Core toad one day?”

Feng Jun appreciated its understanding, “Rarely, I thought, with your intelligence, you might think there are more resources with a Nascent Soul.”

Hua Hua was actually quite straightforward, “Certainly, a Nascent Soul has more resources, but I have a concern. What if I agreed and you decided to silence me… You wouldn’t be mad, right?”

Of course, I wouldn’t be mad, I’d just silence you! Feng Jun chuckled, “You, you think too darkly!”

Hua Hua was still very innocent, reassured by his response, it began to calculate, “Hmm, if we slowly digest this small world, the Great Dao could be expected, I didn’t think I would also have a day of forming my Golden Core… Hmm, we must keep this confidential.”

However, soon after, it stared at Sister Hong emerging from the Spirit Beast Bag, dumbfounded, “What happened to keeping it confidential?”

Feng Jun was also baffled; he waited for Feng Jing to arrive and watched her use the Spirit Beast Bag to store Hua Hua, then she hung off his arm as they arrived at the Mobile Phone Plane.

How could Sister Hong be the first one to come out of the Spirit Beast Bag?

Sister Hong was also a bit confused, got up from the ground, and didn’t speak for a long time, her eyes lacking focus.

Feng Jun angrily looked at Feng Jing, who coughed dryly, looking around, “Didn’t you say that this place was suitable for practicing Yoga?”

She was also somewhat helpless because both of them were at the fourth level of transcending the mortal realm, facing the relentless pursuit of Gu Jiahui, they finally could not just sit by and quietly formed a defensive and offensive alliance,

not even including Sister Hong’s sister, Zhang Caixin.

Zhang Caixin was the one Feng Jun valued the most, which was no secret in Luohua Manor. Sister Hong wasn’t worried about her sister, but she had to consider her own development.

She was omnipotent in Zhengyang’s eyes, unmatched in beauty, and had once been Feng Jun’s boss, which made her once a role model for others in Luohua Manor– even Teacher Mei had to walk around her.

But now, the once beautiful female boss seemed only capable of wielding the power of a local snake — maybe with the added influence of having the final say in the jade market.

The jade market was still Feng Jun’s biggest regular income source, but with San Sheng Liquor Company coming up, the development prospects were no less promising than the jade market, and — Feng Jun might be stepping into the real estate market, which was an even better place to make money.

So, she wanted to talk to Feng Jing about how to control the rhythm — in Luohua Manor, we are the mistresses.

Teacher Mei was holding a Spirit Beast Bag, about to meet with Feng Jun when it seemed like she couldn’t explain things clearly in a short time. She straightforwardly asked her — The things I need to do are very secretive, do you dare to guarantee not to disclose them?

“Keeping secrets is my nickname,” Sister Hong promptly indicated: I’m very familiar with this.

So, Feng Jing tricked Sister Hong into showing her Storage Talisman, and with a raise of her hand, she stuffed her into the Spirit Beast Bag…

Strictly speaking, this was not considered a sneak attack, in Luohua Manor, only Feng Jun, Hua Hua, and Feng Jing could use the Spirit Beast Bag or Storage Bag, Sister Hong was simply unguarded.

Actually, Feng Jing had good intentions, she thought since both our cultivation progress were slow, why not stay in that plane for a while? I really am doing this for your own good…

But facing Feng Jun’s frowning, she shrank back a bit, only able to bring up Yoga for her excuse — this place is suitable for practicing Yoga.

In fact, although she had only been here once, she could sense that there was a seemingly weak woman here who had an unusually significant relationship with Feng Jun; hence she brought Wei Hong here, not without a sense of “showing off her status”.

Feng Jun was really amused but he had to insist on propriety at that moment, or Teacher Mei would lose face.

He could vaguely understand her anxiety, just taken aback by the process.

Regardless, Sister Hong had already arrived, even being smuggled in a Spirit Beast Bag, he could only comfort her softly, “Sister Hong, you have to be dumb here, if you don’t understand, you cannot ask… Can you do that?”

Sister Hong shook her head in a daze and nodded, asking a question, “How many times have you brought Mei Jin here?”

Feng Jun was immediately speechless, “If you speak like this, Teacher Mei… I think you better take her back to Earth.”

Sister Hong’s consciousness was not very clear, but after hearing this, she finally reacted.

She asked in amazement, “This place… Isn’t this Earth?”

Feng Jun raised an eyebrow without speaking, Teacher Mei pointed outside the window, speaking softly, “Look at that snow scene, do you think it looks like Earth?”

Sister Hong blinked a few times, staring blankly out the window — fortunately, Feng Jun had built houses here, and the windows were also made of glass.

After a long while, she sighed softly, which was a heartfelt appreciation, “What a blue sky.”

The air quality in Zhengyang, although better than the famously polluted Imperial Capital, was only slightly so, seeing such a pure, unpolluted sky was really rare.

“I’m saying,” Feng Jun felt compelled to declare again, “Don’t speak when you are over here, people will notice the accent.”

Sister Hong glanced at him and asked softly, “Can we talk inside the house for a bit?”

She was just too curious about this place, and unlike Feng Jing, even if curious, her heart couldn’t withstand not understanding things first.

For Feng Jun, having a conversation inside first was certainly no issue. In fact, besides Sister Hong, Hua Hua also had similar requests, getting a brief understanding of the situation here was very necessary.

During the quiet chatter, Feng Jun took the opportunity to quietly complain to Feng Jing, “Why did you bring her here?”

He wasn’t opposed to Sister Hong coming, but not giving him a heads-up felt quite inappropriate, giving him a sense of potentially losing control of the situation, which he didn’t like.

Feng Jing smiled helplessly and whispered back, “Since we’ve met, do you think it’s appropriate not to call her over?”

Feng Jun remained silent, thinking about Sister Hong’s first question, which was “How many times have you two been here?” He had to admit, although Feng Jing was presumptuous, keeping it a secret from Sister Hong was indeed inappropriate.

It’s better to keep harmony with one’s own woman.