Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming
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50: Chapter 50 Searching 50: Chapter 50 Searching “Jiang Tang…, I encountered him in a certain secret realm, and Jiang Tang seemed to have a mission as well.

What has happened?

Why is Lady Yan in such panic…”

Su Chang’an still maintained his gentle and jade-like demeanor, with no overwhelming expression on his face.

Due to some ailment that afflicted his body, he could not partake in strenuous activities, and even his speech was tender in tone.

“What?

Why hasn’t he returned to the sect yet?

What should we do?

Jiang Tang might be in danger… Sob, sob!”

By this time, Yan Weiwei had confirmed the reason for the abnormal pounding in her heart.

She silently prayed in her mind for Jiang Tang’s safety.

“Lady Yan, why do you say so?

He was fine when I saw him,” Su Chang’an didn’t understand why Yan Weiwei looked so distressed.

The time he had seen Jiang Tang, though a bit disheveled, the man hadn’t sustained a single injury.

At this moment, Su Chang’an was still dressed in his customary dark purple robe.

Upon hearing the troubling news, even he, usually lethargic, now wore a look of concern.

Facing the handsome and unrestrained Su Chang’an, Yan Weiwei felt no other emotion but the recognition that he was Jiang Tang’s friend, and she told him the truth without reservation.

“I was cultivating in the sect when I suddenly sensed that my junior brother was in danger.

What should we do?”

“Lady Yan, on what basis do you feel that Jiang Tang is in danger?”

Seeing how concerned Yan Weiwei was, Su Chang’an felt it was quite fortunate for Jiang Tang to have such a close female confidante.

It was indeed nice for a servant disciple to have the care of an inner sect disciple within the sect.

To be cared for was the most joyful thing in this world for a rootless duckweed.

“I tied one of my hairs to the leg of a little bird.

If the bird meets with a mishap, I get a premonition.

This little bird has a contract with Jiang Tang.

If the bird is in danger, then Jiang Tang must be in danger too.”

“Oh, I see… That does complicate things,” Su Chang’an understood about things that could link people spiritually, such as hair, blood, Gu from the witch tribes, and life-bound jade pendants.

“Mr.

Su, I will go to Liusha Sea City to take a look.

I must find Jiang Tang.”

“I’ll accompany you.

It might be dangerous for a young lady to go there alone.”

“Mr.

Su, please wait…”

The waiter, who had been conducting business nearby, had been listening to their conversation.

Now, he was somewhat anxious.

The supplier was not around, and a stakeholder had fled.

If the store’s goods were sold out, they would have no source of supply.

“Waiter, is something the matter?”

Su Chang’an knew that Jiang Tang had a shop here.

He had come by today intending to check out the shop for interesting items, thinking to increase his own collection and benefit his brothers.

He had not expected to encounter such a situation.

“Mr.

Su, I overheard the lady and you talking.

If the boss is in danger, well, the goods in our shop were all supplied by the boss.

Once sold out, I have no means to resupply the shop’s goods,” the waiter said.

The waiter had no idea how the boss sourced his merchandise.

The goods that came in were top-notch, which made for very good business.

They sold items at higher prices than other shops.

Many nearby shops selling cultivation products were jealous and were inquiring about the source of their goods.

How would a mere waiter know?

All he knew was that the goods were easy to sell, and he got a commission.

Who else could know?

Jiang Tang’s Primordial Treasure Lingtian Space could produce secret manuals, talismans, spirit rice, herbs, and spiritual artifacts.

It was essentially a business with no expenses, and naturally, he made profits.

Such a secret, of course, wasn’t something Jiang Tang would foolishly reveal to others, not even to his good friend Su Chang’an.

Murder for treasure, the human heart is unpredictable; even friends may change for gain.

After listening to the waiter’s words, Su Chang’an fell silent for a moment, then took out a jade token from his clothes.

“Keep this jade token, if the shop runs into trouble and I’m not around, you can take this jade pendant to any of the Sword Sect Su Clan’s shops and ask for a deferment.”

The waiter joyfully took the jade token and placed it in his chest, relieved.

With this token, he, a mere shop attendant, wasn’t afraid of others causing trouble—the Su Clan was his backer!

“Thank you, young master…”

“It’s no trouble, this shop is actually Jiang Tang’s brother’s, and since I find Jiang Tang agreeable, I can extend some help.

After all, right now we don’t know where he is,” Su Chang’an said with an indifferent smile.

“Mr.

Su, I’m leaving first!”

“Wait, Lady Yan, why don’t we go together?”

“Oh, alright,” Yan Weiwei nodded obediently.

She didn’t know if she would encounter any other dangers during this trip, and having Su Chang’an, whose cultivation was higher, could provide an extra layer of protection.

The reason she was so forthright was simply because Su Chang’an was friends with Jiang Tang, and in Yan Weiwei’s heart, friends should come to each other’s aid.

Having never ventured far from the sect, Yan Weiwei had limited contact with others and retained a kindhearted spirit.

Yan Weiwei was about to summon her Flying Treasure, the Purple Jade Hairpin.

“Lady Yan, please take a seat on my Magical Treasure!”

Su Chang’an produced a flying ship, initially the size of a fist.

Under his influence of spiritual energy, the fist-sized ship expanded into a huge vessel.

Yan Weiwei glanced at her relatively weak Purple Jade Hairpin and wisely chose to board Su Chang’an’s flying ship.

As the ship soared into the sky, Yan Weiwei discovered that the cabin was very spacious with various compartments for cultivation and rest, and could seat several hundred people.

Indeed, the Young Master of the Sword Sect noble clan had extraordinary strength; the items he used were far more powerful than those of an Inner Sect Disciple like her.

“Lady Yan, you should rest inside for now.

It’s still two hours to Liusha Sea City,” Su Chang’an suggested as he sat cross-legged in the main cabin to control the ship, which required his spiritual power.

Though he was ailing, his cultivation was more than sufficient to control such a ship.

“Mhm”

Yan Weiwei felt agitated, having recently advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage, she needed to consolidate her cultivation, or she might regress in rank or even face various dangers when confronting others.

She couldn’t afford to become a burden to others.

Su Chang’an meditated with furrowed brows.

He had set out to seek a divine physician and healing herbs, as well as to explore secret realms to toughen himself.

He knew the ailment in his body was not an illness, but a poison, the nature of which was still unknown to him.

Why was there such a poison in his body?

As a youth, during his training, he had already felt that something was amiss in his body.

Others saw him as having reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Having achieved such a level of cultivation at a young age was the subject of much praise and envy.

They did not know the bitterness in his heart, and how hard it had been to reach his current level of cultivation.

Relying on the secret manuals of his family and his own talent, yet the journey was still so difficult.

If the poison in his body couldn’t be treated, it might affect his progress in cultivation, or he might even die.

The poison was too domineering; he had forced it into the area around his right hand to prevent it from spreading to his heart.

Su Chang’an had felt comfortable in the presence of Jiang Tang.

When Jiang Tang was in danger, Su Chang’an happened to pass by and rescued him, intuiting that Jiang Tang might possess something he needed.

But he didn’t know what the poison was, and knowing Jiang Tang’s lower level of cultivation, he thought it might just be his own illusion.

Now, he somewhat regretted not having asked before, hoping to find Jiang Tang and see if, once Jiang Tang’s cultivation level increased, there might be a way to detoxify him.

While meditating, Su Chang’an exercised his spiritual power and once again managed to control the poison in his right hand.

This was a daily necessity for him: aside from practicing cultivation, he would repeatedly attempt to detoxify himself, but to no avail.

Inside the cabin, Yan Weiwei anxiously wondered about Jiang Tang’s safety but forced herself to calm down and cultivate properly.

Her anxiety made her constantly gaze out of the ship’s window.

Even the beautiful immortal landscapes could not bring her joy; at this moment, she was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery.

Being near Su Chang’an made her feel a tad safer, but she realized that her own cultivation was still too weak and feared that by insisting on going out, she might cause trouble for others.

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