"Oh, I'm not qualified to ask?Hmph, Fang Yuanxiang, do you know what kind of place this is?!"

Liu Rumeng smiled coldly, and walked up to Fang Yuanxiang with a proud face, extremely disdainful.

Her Longxiang Jewelry Company, which has a history of more than 100 years and a long history, has developed from the original imperial front and is very famous in Jinling.

And as the general manager, she naturally did not pay attention to Fang Yuanxiang, a jewelry company that had just been established for a few years.

"Of course I know, Hongda Building, and it's not your Longxiang Building, why can't I come!"

Fang Yuanxiang wanted to leave, but when she heard Liu Rumeng's mocking words, a wave of anger involuntarily ignited in her heart, and she replied to her without being embarrassed.

"Since you know that this is Hongda Building, you should be a little self-aware, the reception here has always been the top jewelry companies in various provinces and cities, just your little Tianlong, it's not enough to make people laugh off their big teeth, and dare to come here to show off!"

Liu Rumeng sneered when she heard this, full of disdain.

"You!"

Fang Yuanxiang was speechless for a while, and hurriedly retorted: "So what, although Tianlong is unknown now, it will always develop!"

"Development, Mr. Fang, are you kidding, as far as I know, you are even gambling on raw materials now, but that raw material is almost exhausted, hehe, you still want to develop?"

When Liu Rumeng heard this, she laughed even harder, and said indifferently.

"Me?"

Fang Yuan's face was so red that his ears were red, he was gritting his teeth, his eyes were already full of anger, but he was helpless, so he had to give her a blank look and ignore it anymore.

"Hey, isn't this Fang Yuanxiang, the number one beauty in Jinling, I heard that you are also here to discuss the supply of raw materials with Hongda, why don't we talk, I still have dozens of catties of waste residue, it should be enough for you to use!"

As soon as Fang Yuanxiang turned around and walked to the side, many people immediately recognized her, mainly because she was too famous in Jinling, even if she was not in the jewelry industry, she knew this peerless beauty who moved Jinling with her beauty.

"What's the matter with you, get out of here!"

Fang Yuanxiang was angry, and immediately glared at him fiercely, couldn't help lowering his head, and walked away quickly.

"Hey, Mr. Fang, you're not kind, I'm kind enough to help you, why are you so ignorant of lifting?!"

The man hurriedly stepped forward to stop Yuanxiang below, and said with a smile.

When the audience heard this, they all laughed, and some outsiders didn't know Fang Yuanxiang, so they hurriedly asked the people next to them.

After a while, almost everyone in the audience knew Fang Yuanxiang's name, and they all knew the purpose of her coming, and they all laughed.

"What, a jewelry company that has only been established for a few years dares to come to Hongda, it's really overwhelming!"

"Who said it wasn't, I really took myself seriously, you see her unconvinced look, if I would have covered my face and ran out!"

"Don't say that, it's a kind of courage for people to stand still, but with her kind of small broken company, let alone Hongda's order, even the waste residue may not be sold to her!"

On the side, in the corner where everyone was watching, Fang Yuanxiang had a gloomy face, biting her lip and not saying a word.

It was the first time in her life that she had been so humiliated, but even so, she couldn't refute it.

At that moment, she suddenly felt a little empathy for Han Yang, imagining whether Han Yang's mood at that time was the same as herself.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Yuanxiang's mind immediately surfaced in his mind, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, "By the way, what about Han Yang, what is he doing?"

……

Pheasant Mountain, inside the mausoleum.

Han Yang had already pushed open the huge stone door and walked in.

Inside is a large hall, majestic and magnificent, but in fact, most of them are naturally formed, and have not been artificially carved, so it cannot be said to be a miraculous workmanship.

The temperature inside the hall was obviously much higher than outside the hall, and in the empty space, wisps of mist like milk drifted lightly.

Han Yang walked over, and the breath exhaled by his snort immediately blew away the mist a little, but it did not dissipate.

The surroundings are hazy and mist-shrouded, like entering the realm of immortals.

Seeing this scene, Han Yang broke his faith even more, the tomb owner Guo Feng was definitely not a person, but it was possible that he was a powerful cultivator who had ascended to the God Realm.

"What's there, silk, stone?"

Faintly, Han Yang saw a round platform in the center of the main hall, on which was a futon, and on the futon were several scrolls that were tied.

Directly in front of the round platform, there is a stone tablet one person high.

Han Yang glanced at it twice, and what was written on the stele was the life story of the tomb owner Guo Feng. Han Yang looked at it word by word, and he didn't feel in awe.

It turns out that this tomb is the tomb of Guo Feng, a ghost genius strategist of the Three Kingdoms.

For this person, the history books called him "a genius and strategy, a strange man of the world", one of the most important strategists in the hands of Cao Cao, the hero of the Three Kingdoms.

However, although this person was only better than Zhuge , he died young, only lived to be 37 years old, and then died.

It's just that these are all records in the history books, and in fact, Guo Feng has already penetrated the way of heaven and stepped into the cultivation column.

He once explored the heavens, calculated the events of the next hundred years, and knew that it was difficult to change the destiny of heaven with his own ability, so he designed a feint to confuse the world, lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and concentrated on cultivating.

In just a hundred years, this ghost genius successfully embarked on the path of the gods and ascended to the divine realm, leaving only a tomb in the world for future generations and destined people to use.

After reading the stele on the stele, Guo Feng's writing was equivalent to a last word, and Han Yang felt a lot of emotion.

This person can be called a ghost, and even in later generations, there is a saying that "Guo Feng is not dead, and Wolong is not out", thinking that if Guo Feng is not dead, Zhuge Liang will not dare to go out of the mountain, which shows that this person's means, half human and half god.

"It's just a pity that Old Ghost Guo guards a mountain of gold but doesn't know it, it's a pity!"

Han Yang sneered, he didn't expect to stumble into Guo Fengzhi's tomb by mistake today.

Seeing this, Han Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the aura here is so strong, it is not a problem for him to break through to the late stage of qi cultivation, and there is Guo Feng's inheritance here, which is really a double win.

Thinking of this, Han Yang didn't hesitate any longer, hurriedly turned around and came to the futon, opened the scroll on it and looked at it, it turned out to be Guo Feng's lifelong practice of writing "Haoran Righteous Qi Formula".

Han Yang put away the scroll, sat cross-legged on the futon, pinched the trick with both hands, and quickly activated the spiritual power in his body, urging the Nine Tribulations to the Holy Skill, and while recovering from the injuries in his body, he quickly cultivated.

……

And at this time, outside the mausoleum.

Qin Shanren and the others were looking at the stone gate anxiously, impatiently waiting, and many people kept pacing back and forth, very impatient.

"Why hasn't he come out yet, or he's already dead inside, there's no way for me to do this and wait!"

Master Deng looked at everyone impatiently.

"Don't panic, wait a while, if there is no movement, let's go down and find out!"

Although Qin Shanren was also very anxious, he knew Han Yang's strength very well, because he didn't dare to act rashly, he looked at Shimen with deep eyes, and took a deep breath.