When Wang Guanchao and others in King Ning's Mansion received the news, they were holding a banquet in the largest restaurant in Nanhua City to celebrate the twenty-sixth birthday of the third son.

When the news came, the whole feast fell silent.

Even a needle dropped on the ground could be clearly heard.

"What, it's all burned? How is this possible, is he crazy?!!" The first to speak out was Wang Guanchao, his brain couldn't turn at all, first he didn't believe it, and then he thought that Wang Guanlan was crazy, and such a crazy thing was done.

Millions of catties of anchovy grass, how much is it worth, just like this fire burned to the light, isn't he distressed?

"Smack!!" The third prince slapped the table, the wine glass in front of him was smashed by him, his face was pale, and he stood up from the chair, "I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it, the medicinal materials he sent ten years would never be for no reason, and it would never be to please the palace, it was originally waiting here, good boy, good decisive method, so vicious heart, good, very good!!" The third prince thought viciously in his heart, if it weren't for the large number of people present and the fact that there were so many pairs of eyes watching, he would have overturned the table in front of him a long time ago.

"Third brother, this news can't be true, is Wang Guanlan crazy!"

"It's not that he's crazy, it's that you're stupid!!" the third prince raised his head violently and glared at Wang Guanchao fiercely.

Wang Guanchao was stunned by his substantial gaze, and his heart was horrified, and he took several steps back and hit the table behind him, and suddenly, the soup splashed.

"Useless things!" The third prince glanced at Wang Guanchao, who was sitting on the ground, as if he was looking at something disgusting, revealing a look of disgust on his face, and brushed his sleeves away.

The protagonists are gone, of course, this banquet is also dispersed, and in the midst of the discussions, the news of this shocking surname has also spread out, it is night, and the entire Nanhua City is in a state of uneasiness.

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"It's burned, it's really burned, this kid should really do it!!" Ning Wangfu, Wang Bicheng held a letter in his hand, looked at it quietly, a strange look flashed on his face, and at this time, there was a hurried footstep outside the door.

"Lord Wang, the fourteenth major general Yicheng's phoenix grass has all been burned!!" Wang Fu was the first person to receive the news, but he did not rush to report the news, but rushed after three confirmations.

"I know, you can take a look too!" Wang Bicheng smiled and handed the letter in his hand to Wang Fu's hand, "The ten-year anchovy sent by Xiao Fourteen has just arrived in the mansion, and it was personally escorted by Tianbao, and this letter came with the car, it seems that I still underestimated this son!"

"Letter!!" Wang Fu was a little surprised, took the letter paper, took a closer look, and also showed a strange and surprised look, "This, is it written by the fourteenth young man?!"

"Who else but him?!" Wang Bicheng smiled, "I didn't expect it!"

"Yes, I really didn't expect that the Fourteenth Young Man had just come up with such a big plan just over a month after Yicheng, if it can really be realized, then our Ning Wangfu's control over the three southwestern states will be greatly enhanced!"

"Ten years, it only takes ten years!" Wang Bicheng also looked a little excited, opened his hands, and showed ten fingers, "According to his plan, it only takes ten years, and our control over Sanzhou will be increased several times!"

"Then the prince, what do you mean ......!"

"Do it, why don't you do it, since there is such a good opportunity and such good conditions, why don't we do it!" Wang Bicheng said, pacing in the room with some excitement, "However, this matter cannot be leaked out, you are the chief housekeeper in the house, and the affairs over there in Yicheng have always been handled by you, so provide him with convenience!" As he spoke, he took the letter again, put him on the flame of the red candle and lit it, and burned the embers.

"My subordinates understand!" Wang Fu said, "I will give the Fourteenth Young the greatest convenience, and I will never leak the matter!"

"Well, that's good, go ahead, do what you want, don't let people see the flaws!"

"Yes!" Wang Fu retreated, secretly thinking in his heart how to cooperate with the actions of the fourteenth young man who surprised him so much.

However, they didn't know that now the fourteenth young man's mind was not on this at all, and he didn't expect that his nonsense letter would attract so much attention from King Ning, and his purpose in writing this letter was just to stabilize King Ning, so on the last two pages of the letter, he helped King Ning draw a huge pie.

This painting cake is also very simple, that is, Wang Guanlan made a plan according to the actual situation of Yicheng, a plan to use pills to enhance the control of Ning Wangfu over the three southwestern states.

Ning Wangfu has the only anchovy resources in the three southwestern states, and all the time before, all the anchovies planted in the valley were anchovy grass, and the anchovy grass was sold for money, which in Wang Guanlan's eyes, just like the Middle East in the world before him, selling oil, although it can make money, but after all, it is a primary product, not only does not make much money, but also causes the phenomenon of accumulation due to various reasons.

Therefore, Wang Guanlan suggested in the letter that the number of anchovy plants should be greatly reduced, and the remaining plantations should be planted with other medicines, in Wang Guanlan's words, that Ning Wangfu was not obliged to provide cheap anchovies to the three southwestern states. He planned to increase the types of medicinal herbs in the plantations in Yizhou, so that Yicheng would have the ability to initially refine the basic Qi refining pills, Yiqi Dan and Qi Replenishing Pills, so that with the advantages of anchovy grass, Yicheng's pills would soon be able to gain a firm foothold in the three southwestern states, and then slowly encroach on the entire market by virtue of resource advantages, and finally achieve the purpose of monopoly.

And once Ning Wangfu monopolizes the pill market in the three southwestern states, it is equivalent to choking the throats of all the cultivators in the southwest three states, and the martial artists who actively lean towards Ning Wangfu can get more pills, while the martial artists who are enemies of Ning Wangfu will find it difficult to obtain the pills, and their strength will inevitably decline.

This is the approximate plan of Wang Guanlan, or rather, it is just an outline, but such an outline, in the hands of a discerning person like King Ning, he can see a great feasible surname, as the actual ruler of the three southwestern states, he knows very well how strong the strength of Ning Wangfu is, and he knows very well that if this plan is really implemented, then the other forces in the three states can only rely on his nose to survive.

Therefore, after reading Wang Guanlan's letter, Wang Bicheng showed great interest, while Wang Guanlan put his plan aside, just explained a few words to Wang Qing, and returned to his courtyard alone.

The fire in Yicheng burned for three days and three nights, and together with this fire, the original shopkeepers who were carried out of Ningtai Commercial Bank also became the focus of Yicheng.

Why do you say original?

Because these shopkeepers were soon brought back by the forces behind them to punish the crimes, and the first thing their successors did after coming to Yicheng was to ask to see Wang Guanlan without exception.

Wang Guanlan didn't see any of them, but after calling Wang Qing over and explaining it, he became the shopkeeper who shook his hands.

His current goal is to break through to the second layer of gas refining and advance to the third layer of gas refining, but he doesn't have so much time in the United States to take care of these idle things.

"Three layers of Qi refining, three layers of Qi refining, I feel that I only have that thin layer left to be able to pierce that layer of membrane, but why do I always lose money?"

"Accumulation, it's still not enough, otherwise, if my sword qi is a little more condensed, I will have already broken through the third layer!" He sighed secretly in his heart, the cultivation time was too short, although his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, but after all, the foundation was unstable, and if he wanted to use medicine, he would always be so far behind.

With a soft sigh in his heart, Wang Guanlan relaxed his mood and began to cultivate the Yuanchen Spiritual Technique.

This is his daily homework, this Yuanchen Spiritual Technique is also worthy of being a superior method of cultivating the spirit, no matter how tired or tired, as long as a round of Yuanchen Spiritual Technique is cultivated, the whole person becomes relaxed, and the spirit becomes full and full of vitality.

Spiritual power, there is no doubt that this is enough to be juxtaposed with the internal qi in Wang Guanlan's mind, after such a long period of cultivation, he is now able to skillfully use some basic skills of spiritual power, of course, there is only one, that is spiritual sense, now, he has been able to let his spiritual sense extend out of thirty zhang away, forming a closed circle.

Yes, round!

Wang Guanlan called this technique a circle, in which nothing could escape his spiritual sense, and any movement was within the scope of his spiritual sense.

It's just that there is one thing that makes him puzzled, he remembers that when Yue Haifeng's seemed to be able to use the power similar to telekinesis to transfer things, and with this power he saved his life, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only achieve the extension of spiritual sense, and he could not use his spiritual power to lift even a small piece of paper.

His telekinesis ability is limited to the power created by his spells, such as the Fireball Technique, such as the Red Flame Arrow, these spells can be used with mental power, such as an arm and a finger within a range of thirty zhang.

The quality of the mental power surname is different!!

This is the only explanation, like internal qi, each person's spiritual power has different characteristics, and the characteristics of spiritual power are different, and the effects shown are not the same.

"Perhaps, my spiritual power is focused on spiritual awareness!!" Wang Guanlan thought with some disappointment, releasing the "circle" again, and then retracting it.

"Huh!!" Suddenly, Wang Guanlan seemed to notice something, his expression changed suddenly, his body shook, and he rushed out to the side at a strange angle, almost at the same time, an obscure sword qi grazed his throat, and a faint blood mark appeared between his neck, if he hadn't flashed fast just now, he would have been sealed by a sword now.

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