Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality

At the same time that Charlie Chan found the old man, within the estate of Zhongcheng Hall, Zhao Weinan was presenting treasures one after another to Lin Beichen.

"From the Buddhist temple in the northwest, a set of Tibetan Dual Cultivation Secret Technique."

"Such treasures are too much for me to handle; go burn them."

"From the Liu Family in the northeast, two thousand-year-old ginsengs."

"These are interesting, keep them for tea."

"A branch of Longhu Mountain is waiting outside, hoping to apologize."

"Dragon Tiger Mountain? I recall that a person who escaped a few days ago was from Dragon Tiger Mountain, right?"

"That's correct. Do you want to see him?"

"Let them wait outside. If I want to see him, I'll go myself."

Zhao Weinan held a list, comparing it to the treasures beside her, presenting them one by one to Lin Beichen to inspect.

They were terrified of provoking Lin Beichen.

In the past few days, the various factions competed fiercely, and many rare treasures at auction, already rare and valuable, saw their prices surge by more than 30% amidst this frenzy.

It's important to know that these items were already overpriced by several times, even dozens of times, and were not something ordinary people could afford.

But now, their prices had soared even more ridiculously on top of their original outrageous prices.

At this moment, Zhao Weinan seemed to be taken aback.

Lin Beichen put down his teacup and looked at Zhao Weinan.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Weinan snapped out of it, shook her head with a bitter smile, and placed the list in front of Lin Beichen.

"From the Song Family in the southwest, a custom-made luxury yacht worth over a billion."

As she spoke, even Zhao Weinan, accustomed to grand gestures, couldn't help but be amazed.

The Song Family in the southwest were previously imperial instructors.

In "Water Margin," there is the story of Lin Chong, the Forbidden Army Instructor commanding 800,000 troops.

However, the Song Family in the southwest were genuine Forbidden Army Instructors.

The Song Family in the southwest had produced dozens of experts, but in recent generations, their power declined as the family's descendants lost their talents, leaving only a few experts in flying knives.

The status of concealed weapons was very awkward.

Now there are weapons, guns, and even missiles.

Concealed weapons, which require training and have very short attack ranges, are completely outdone in modern contexts unless in an environment where hot weapons cannot be used.

In recent years, the Song Family in the southwest had become so destitute that they had to develop internet fame.

During family worship periods, they would hire a few social media influencers to tout the family's history and get some family descendants to display their concealed weapon skills, creating internet hype to pretend that they were still a great ancient family.

But in reality, everyone in this circle considered them clowns.

In the age of social media, they made quite a bit of money off ancestral glory but were the clowns of this circle.

"To curry favor with you, the Song Family went to great lengths, even using the ploy of a custom luxury yacht. Maybe there are even a dozen top models hidden in it."

Zhao Weinan said coldly, a hint of resentment on her face.

Beside Zhao Weinan, Zhao Yixia was holding a pot of hot tea, occasionally topping up Lin Beichen's cup.

By the door, Ms. Qi was holding a hand warmer, providing Lin Beichen with heat.

The temperature of the hand warmer was not high, and the few people in the room did not really need the warmth.

Lin Beichen kept her there purely as a punishment.

Ms. Qi had been living in great pain these days.

Lin Beichen had killed everyone who offended him, yet he had deliberately spared her.

She had witnessed her family elder's death with her own eyes, and saw prominent families groveling before Lin Beichen to curry favor.

Ms. Qi had prepared herself for death, but she didn't expect Lin Beichen to show her mercy.

Her real name was Qi Liuyan.

Her presence at Lin Beichen's side was neither humiliating nor intentionally degrading.

Lin Beichen didn't restrict her actions, but she didn't dare to leave Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen's power was beyond terrifying.

Zhao Tianjie was a super-strong master above the peak, and Qi Tiankuang was one of the most important law enforcement elders of the Medicine Immortal Pavilion.

Yet both of their deaths were extremely miserable.

Few outside knew that Qi Tiankuang was actually an inner disciple of Mr. Li Jiang.

Mr. Li Jiang had been cultivating for many years, often playing with a Buddha Bead in his hand.

Later, Mr. Li Jiang gave the Buddha Bead to Qi Tiankuang.

Qi Tiankuang's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds thanks to the special energy emanating from the Buddha Bead.

Qi Tiankuang once told her that it seemed there was a soul hidden within the Buddha Bead, who taught him special cultivation techniques in dreams.

With enough time, he could rely on the Buddha Bead to reach a realm beyond the peak.

Qi Tiankuang had also said that after he died, the Buddha Bead would belong to her.

But Ms. Qi dared not hope for that.

Qi Tiankuang was sliced in half like a mosquito in front of Lin Beichen; what good would reaching a realm beyond the peak do?

The door to the new world had already opened, and Lin Beichen seemed to be at the end of this new world, watching them.

The new path existed, but hope was slim.

Ms. Qi had even given up on cultivation.

She suspected that Mr. Li Jiang was probably no match for Lin Beichen.

"What are you doing? You can't even hold a hand warmer properly; you're worse than a log!"

Zhao Yixia glanced at Ms. Qi and suddenly said.

He didn't dare to scold Zhao Weinan, so he turned to reprimand Ms. Qi to assert his presence.