"Alright, Qin Yang, your joining the Special Security Department is settled then."

Old Qiao said with a smile, having spent quite some effort, he finally managed to sort everything out with this kid.

"Okay, send me back then, just call me when there's a mission."

Qin Yang nodded, put away the documents in his hand, and said. He was a bit impatient to go back and study the Ninefold Prison Peak and refine it.

"Let's go, we need to leave here as well, so we'll send you back first."

Old Qiao said.

At that moment, the group boarded the helicopter they came in, first dropping Qin Yang off at the Yunshui City military subdistrict. Commander Tang Aiguo then dispatched a military vehicle to take Qin Yang to Feipu Manor.

It was already dusk by then, the setting sun's afterglow falling on the picturesque Manor, making it look even more beautiful. Occasionally, a few people could be seen strolling and chatting within the Manor.

After entering Feipu Manor, Qin Yang went directly to Bu Xian Pavilion.

Inside Bu Xian Pavilion, Qin Yang sat cross-legged, summoned the Ninefold Prison Peak from his Spatial Storage Talisman in his right hand, and it appeared in his palm.

"Obtaining this great treasure is truly an unexpected joy."

Qin Yang's gaze fixed on the Ninefold Prison Peak in his hand, with a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, he murmured.

In confrontations, cultivators rely on two things: one is their cultivation and mana. For instance, an Immortal Warrior before an Immortal Venerable is like an ant, highlighting the difference in cultivation levels, where higher-level cultivators usually crush lower-level Immortal Warriors; the other is the power of their magical treasures. When the level gap is not significant, the treasures one possesses become a crucial factor. One side possessing a great treasure while the other has nothing noteworthy often results in a lopsided defeat.

In short, battles between cultivators are contests of magical techniques and treasures. The variety of strange and unusual magical treasures makes these battles exciting and thrilling.

However, Qin Yang currently possesses no remarkable treasures. The White Jade Flying Saber and Purple Blood Soft Sword are both lower-grade treasures with limited power, and although the Purple Jade Pill Furnace is a Spiritual Treasure, it clearly cannot be used in combat.

"Refining this great treasure, the Ninefold Prison Peak, should significantly enhance my strength."

Qin Yang's dark eyes shone with a gleam.

"Let's begin the refinement."

Qin Yang exhaled gently, and with a thought, a drop of crimson Essence Blood emerged from his fingertip, then fell onto the black Ninefold Prison Peak.

The Ninefold Prison Peak moved slightly, emitting a deep, pitch-black glow, and then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the drop of Essence Blood seeped into the Ninefold Prison Peak.

Qin Yang's hand lifted slightly, and the Prison Peak left his palm, enlarging in mid-air until it resembled a small hill before it stopped changing.

Sheets of black mysterious runes emerged from the body of the peak, making the Prison Peak appear exceptionally mysterious, the massive structure exuding a slight sense of oppression.

"An upper-grade Spiritual Treasure, this Ninefold Prison Peak is at least an upper-grade Spiritual Treasure."

Qin Yang's eyes were filled with intense delight.

Buzz~!

A small black light cluster emerged from within the peak's body, then transformed into a streak of light that entered his forehead, with a stream of information appearing in Qin Yang's mind.

"It's the Driving Technique, to think this Ninefold Prison Peak actually has its own built-in Driving Technique."

Qin Yang's eyes glimmered with even more joy.

Some Spiritual Treasures carry their own Driving Techniques; common universal techniques cannot fully unleash their power. Only techniques that match the treasure itself can fully utilize its prowess.

Of course, these Driving Techniques that suit the treasure are often perfected through trial and exploration by successive owners of the treasure.

"I'll refine the Prison Peak first, then review this Driving Technique."

Qin Yang mused to himself.

"With my blood, I nourish my artifact, haste!"

Qin Yang formed a hand seal with both hands and shouted gently. The Ninefold Prison Peak floating mid-air emanated a deep, pitch-black halo.

Refining a Spiritual Treasure is an extremely draining process in terms of Heart Power and Spiritual Power, especially since Qin Yang is currently only at the level of an Immortal Warrior, and a careless mistake could result in backlash, so he must concentrate his heart and spirit.

Qin Yang closed his eyes, immersing himself in the refinement process.

Celestial Sea City, Celestial Sea People's Hospital, in a luxurious ward.

Luo Guangwei lay on the hospital bed, with both feet in casts hanging from the bed. On the room's table were various fruit baskets and flower baskets, some of which couldn't fit and were placed on the ground.

The visitors that had just left him were partly his company's mid to upper management, and the rest were other corporate executives.

However, though many came to visit him, Luo Guangwei's mood was far from good. His face was dark, and he seemed to be dripping with gloom.

From Luo Guangwei's perspective, these visitors were all there to mock him.

The incident where he went to Feipu Manor and had both his legs broken, leaving him in nothing but underpants, before being dragged out of the Manor, had spread throughout Yunshui City's upper circles in just two days. The company was abuzz with talk, leaving him humiliated and his authority greatly diminished.

Throughout the week, some board members who typically didn't get along with him would visit him intermittently under the guise of checking on his injuries, yet their eyes invariably held a hint of mockery, impossible to overlook.

"It's all because of that damned brat!"

Luo Guangwei's expression turned sinister, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

As a member of the Qiu Family's subsidiary branch and the chairman of Celestial Rooster Wine, anyone in Jiangbei Province who dared disrespect him was inconceivable, yet he suffered such a humiliating disgrace.

Bang~!

The more Luo Guangwei thought about it, the angrier he grew. He grabbed the teacup beside his bed and smashed it fiercely against the table, shattering it into pieces.

At this point in the room, aside from Luo Guangwei, was a well-dressed middle-aged man in a suit, the general manager of Celestial Rooster Wine named Wu Zhong, who was Luo Guangwei's direct lineage, a man with small eyes full of cunning who understood Luo Guangwei's mindset best.

"Chairman Luo, the newly launched Immortal Orange Wine is quite the hit. In this first week, it has sold over 200,000 bottles in Yunshui City alone, and at 30,000 per bottle, I estimate the sales revenue to be about seventy to eighty billion. Including the 100,000 per bottle Special Level Immortal Orange Wine, the sales should be approaching the 100 billion mark."

Wu Zhong's small eyes flickered with light as he spoke solemnly, knowing well what was most concerning to Luo Guangwei, so he mentioned it.

"Approaching the 100 billion mark?"

Luo Guangwei's expression grew even darker, as 100 billion in sales equals what Celestial Rooster Wine would achieve in a year nationwide. Yet, the Immortal Orange Wine approached that mark in just one week.

"Chairman Luo, the Immortal Orange Wine's aggressive launch in its first week in Yunshui City and surrounding areas has already impacted our affiliated wineries, with sales declining. I estimate that in two or three days, Immortal Orange Wine will reach Celestial Sea City, and by then, our leading position in Jiangbei Province will face a significant challenge."

Wu Zhong's face turned slightly stern, frowning as he spoke.

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