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Chapter 240 I am Zhang Feng!

Chapter 240 I am Zhang Feng!
Amidst confusion and speculation.

They arrived at a small alley.

Yang Shaoquan finally regained his composure and looked at his burly companion, nicknamed "Three Knives".

"That notorious bandit has roamed the land for many years; he must have some treasures on his hands..."

But when the pharmacy closed yesterday, the old man also went back to the north of the city with the notorious thief.

These two must be on the same side!

"That must be true!"

San Daozi, however, was very certain: "Brother Yang, those two lads we caught outside the city a few days ago said that this old man knows the bandit Sun."

After Sun the bandit stopped them from losing control of their horses, he whispered a few words to the old man.

"Those two are, after all, outsiders."

Yang Shaoquan shook his head, "Besides, these two people only met once because they were saved by the bandit Sun."

Their claims should not be taken at face value.

Taking a closer look and asking around won't hurt.

However, their words revealed to me that there was a master in this town.

"I never expected to meet you today, you'd be the notorious bandit Sun?"

Yang Shaoquan revealed a meaningful smile.

"It's quite a coincidence that I also met him once before."

But he might not remember me.

Yang Shaoquan had no grudge against the bandit. The only time the two met was six years ago outside an inn.

Yang Shaoquan has a special ability: he has a natural memory of a person's 'physical temperament and form'.

In addition, the great thief has been on the run from assassins every day for years, and the pressure has been so great that his own strength has not changed much.

So Yang Shaoquan recognized him very quickly.

And at this moment.

Yang Shaoquan still vaguely remembers that six years ago, while the notorious thief was committing murder and robbery, he was hiding in a tree.

Their targets were the guests at the inn.

However, the master thief struck first.

At that time, he witnessed the whole process and realized that he was no match for the master thief.

So I won't go after the 'oriole behind'.

It can be said that it hid from beginning to end, not daring to say a word while in the tree.

But now, things are different!

He has already achieved the highest level of mastery in the acquired realm!

Based on the character type, it has a total of 127!

In particular, he observed the great thief and found that the thief had not made any progress.

Now is the perfect opportunity to kill and rob, and incidentally avenge past humiliations.

Yang Shaoquan got excited when he thought about this.

These three thieves are about as strong as Yang Shaoquan, and their methods are also quite similar; they both engage in murder and robbery.

The two are kindred spirits.

However, although San Daozi spoke decisively and confidently, he always followed Yang Shaoquan's instructions when it came to actually taking action.

"Brother Yang, do you mean to take action?"

At this moment, based on what he heard Yang Shaoquan say and on their years of cooperation, San Daozi understood Yang's intentions.

"When will we do it?"

When it comes to serious matters, San Daozi remains the same as always, following Brother Yang's arrangements.

"No rush, no rush." ​​Yang Shaoquan paused after hearing the word "make a move," then guessed and said:
"We passed by Qianlin Hall earlier and saw the notorious bandit Sun working for that old man..."

Yang Shaoquan was pondering and thinking.

"Thinking about it now, that old man is not simple, so let's not make a move yet, and find out more."

"Still need to investigate?" San Daozi asked with some doubt, carefully recalling Zhang Feng's appearance. "I saw that the old man's steps were unsteady, and he had no martial arts skills whatsoever."

How could Brother Yang say that he is not simple?
It's possible that Sun the Great, seemingly just an assistant, was actually looking for an opportunity to eliminate Qianlin Hall and this old man.

San Daozi argued logically and with evidence, stating that "in Sun Da Dao's past deeds, there were many instances where he 'pretended' to be living under someone else's roof, but in reality, he was looking for an opportunity to make a move."

“But this time is different, and it’s not about martial arts.” Yang Shaoquan thought for a few seconds before speaking, “I do have some ability to judge people, and I can tell that the great thief’s respect for this old man doesn’t seem fake.”

Perhaps... this person has some kind of identity!
We need to investigate this matter before making any arrangements.

To avoid provoking people you shouldn't have.

"I'll follow Brother Yang's orders!" San Daozi, surprisingly, swallowed his pride and, seeing Brother Yang's repeated delays, quickly agreed.
Indeed, this man's steps were unsteady and weak, yet he was so respected by the great thief.

Thinking about it, something does seem a bit off.

As San Daozi spoke, he gratefully said to Yang Shaoquan, "I was momentarily distracted by the treasure and overlooked this point."

If it weren't for Brother Yang's reminder, we might have been in deep trouble this time!

"We're all brothers." Yang Shaoquan felt pleased with himself when he saw San Daozi bow, but on the surface he put on the demeanor of a mature older brother.

For several years after they met, they had always lived in this 'symbiotic' relationship.

In any case, there always has to be a leader or someone who comes up with ideas in a 'duo'.

Just like Yang Shaoquan, he looks like a seasoned veteran of the underworld.

Under normal circumstances, he rarely suffers losses in the martial arts world, and in his personal conduct, he is even more cautious and comprehensive than a master thief.

Furthermore, under his autocratic leadership, it would be difficult to maintain a harmonious relationship between the two.

There must also be someone who lacks experience in judging people in the world, yet constantly finds reasons and arguments, but in reality, after a few words, they suddenly "realize" and then "start to fawn over" them.

For example, the seemingly simple-minded San Daozi.

That's who he is.

In fact, San Daozi was the truly clever one. With a well-timed debate and praise, he maximized Yang Shaoquan's emotional value and let this seasoned veteran lead him to success.

He could be a master thief and still manage to evade the pursuit of the government and some martial arts masters.

Besides their exceptional skills, the most important thing is that none of them are fools.

Otherwise, if you really offend someone you can't afford to offend, then there's no going back.

There's a trick to this three-pronged approach, especially the debate between one person and one person who flatters.

He's been with a lot of people and knows that not everyone can argue; otherwise, people will see you as a contrarian and simply stop following you.

More often than not, debate gives people a sense of relief and accomplishment, like "I finally taught you."

This kind of mental pleasure can be very addictive.

San Daozi also used this method to learn a lot of secret martial arts techniques from Yang Shaoquan.

However, there were some secrets that Yang Shaoquan had discovered through risking his life, but he did not pass them on.

He is a good teacher and enjoys these things, but he is not a fool who says everything.

However, under normal circumstances, San Daozi can coax and deceive ordinary people into revealing a lot of information.

In San Daozi's view, no one in this world tells the truth. They all live like Yang Shaoquan, wearing straw hats. To get information, one must use corresponding deception.

Deception that involves lies is simply a way of interpreting the truth.

San Daozi has already tasted quite a bit of success.

……

The following day, under the plan of these two exceptionally intelligent individuals, they began to scout and investigate Zhang Feng and the notorious thief.

It looks complicated.

It's really just a matter of slightly disguising yourself, changing your clothes, and then passing by Qianlintang's door multiple times a day.

Although they are quite muscular and their physiques are quite noticeable and difficult to hide.

But in reality, this world is rich in matter and has a high spiritual energy, reaching 2.6.

This resulted in many farmers who worked in the fields being, if not burly and strong, at least tall and imposing.

The average height here is around 1.85 meters.

People who are two meters tall are not uncommon.

At least Zhang Feng, this old man, even though his body shrank with age and some of the cartilage between his bones was gone, was still 1.8 meters tall.

Also today.

During the back-and-forth scouting by the two clever individuals.

If it were the first time in the morning, when they hurriedly passed by the door, Zhang Feng really wouldn't have noticed their murderous intent.

Because Zhang Feng currently lacks spiritual awareness, he relies entirely on his eyes to see.

Wherever you see it, that's where you are.

Therefore, to a large extent, if one's gaze had not been directed towards the door at that moment, one would not have been able to perceive the murderous intent directed at them by others.

But they ran back and forth in front of the door five times that day.

Although their outfits were different each time, they also carefully modified their behavior and actions.

Even Zhang Feng thought their disguises were quite good, that they were disguised as 'intermediate minor masters'.

However, their luck and morality values ​​remained unchanged.

This is really embarrassing.

This also meant that, to avoid embarrassment, Zhang Feng tried to keep his eyes off the door when they passed by, so as not to let them notice.

After all, they have the ability.

To avoid wasting resurrections, this should be done with respect.

But in reality, Zhang Feng was also somewhat scared.

For example, the first time, before they realized it themselves.

They suddenly attacked in broad daylight.

Then I would surely die, and it would be a complete waste of a chance to be resurrected.

Then, without knowing why someone would kill you.

First, you could waste another resurrection and try asking them in person; maybe they'll tell you then.

Second, instead of asking questions, they directly arrange corresponding countermeasures, such as not going to work today.

Or perhaps go back a day or two, or even several days, and then try to conceal your identity.

Anyway, as long as someone kills you, and it happens after the initial crisis.

Therefore, it must be a 'chance encounter', not the kind of 'predestined by words', so it can be effectively avoided.

Hiding it is definitely a good idea.

And tonight.

Zhang Feng glanced at the two people who had passed by the door for the ninth time that day, still holding the same thought in his mind.

Judging from their enthusiasm and drive, they were definitely going to kill him.

To be honest, Zhang Feng really didn't know how he had offended these two people.

The only conclusion is that the thief attracted his enemies.

Thinking.

Zhang Feng glanced at the thief who was helping Manager Li put up wooden boards. Although the thief looked unwilling to work, he couldn't die or be released now.

If these two are going to make a move in the next couple of days, only the small-statured thief can hold them off.

Both of them have a body weight of around 125.

I can't handle it at all right now.

……

In the evening, I returned to the small courtyard.

Zhang Feng immediately started brewing the medicine and ate it as soon as it was ready.

Ta-ta-ta—

Based on the two footsteps outside the courtyard, it seemed to be pedestrians passing by.

Zhang Feng knew it would definitely be those same two people.

Even though I didn't see them, I caught a glimpse of them several times out of the corner of my eye today, and my hearing was enhanced from the beginning. So I remember their appearance and footsteps.

Furthermore, based on my understanding of human bodily functions, and the fact that there is a great deal of information about the 120 body type in reality.

Zhang Feng could also hear their deliberately disguised footsteps.

These two are fucking cautious.

Even when scouting the area at night behind the courtyard wall, they were always extremely careful and disguised.

Now, only the great thief knows nothing and is still practicing martial arts loudly in the courtyard.

At that moment, Zhang Feng also wondered whether he should tell him in advance.

But considering there are too many variables, I decided against it.

Don't let others use you as a shield and push you out.

'One more day...'

now.

Zhang Feng pondered, and also looked at his own physique.

It's currently at [29], four hours to go.

It also requires the help of ginseng, otherwise we would have to wait another day and two nights.

'Why are there so many crises...'

At the same time, Zhang Feng did not stay in the kitchen, but went to a corner of the courtyard.

If those two really try to rob me, I'll find a way to escape.

According to Zhang Feng's calculations and observations of good and evil, those two were also notorious thieves.

"Ha!" The thief still knew nothing and continued practicing in the courtyard.

This is good.

However, Zhang Feng was quite speechless when he thought about how he had been mistreated.

Even now, Zhang Feng is thinking that the stable growth of the eighth-level world is fraught with crises.

If it were a normal level 8 or ++ world, wouldn't you have three groups of people beating you up every day, morning, noon and night, making it impossible for you to even finish a meal?
Zhang Feng felt that, given the randomness of words, while it might not be absolute, it certainly wasn't.

It seems that for the next hundred years in this world, we need to find a way to achieve the "Golden Elixir in One Step" and then cultivate three parts of the Returning to Origin Qi.

Having achieved Foundation Establishment in one step, there's still the 'chaotic system' that seems a bit out of reach.

We need to integrate all the systems quickly.

This change in the 'world background' has also led Zhang Feng to focus on the issues 'about the complex world' for the first time.

For example, in a new world, there is no spiritual energy, no elixirs of strength, and no food. What should you do then?
For this matter.

Zhang Feng actually had a general idea as well.

That is, to try to solve the problem of converting various conventional energies in reality by calculating according to the rules of the Heavenly Dao Formula.

Anyway, as long as we can use the rules and formulas.

So it's just like what I thought a few years ago.

In reality, most of the computing power should be allocated to the enormous task of converting 'Z1 solar energy' into 'light absorption'.

If this can be achieved, then the Z1 can be charged wherever there is light.

Then, by utilizing the laws of nature and disciplines such as biotechnology, this super Z1 energy is transformed into 'bioenergy'.

In the current state of science.

Bioenergy is the energy stored in a normal human body.

For example, the spirit stone conversion array of rune technology is a kind of stable equation for disguised energy.

Zhang Feng knew all this, but he couldn't calculate it himself, so he left it to reality.

But if it can be achieved, then wherever there is light, it can absorb energy just like Z1.

Radiation absorption devices on warships can also be converted into energy in this way.

At that time, as long as there is various types of radiation or light in a world.

According to the energy equation, once this energy enters one's own body, it becomes bioenergy.

Finally, bioenergy is 'one's own energy,' which is equivalent to having a belly full of food that can be converted into overclocking and internal energy.

Then, under the operation of the Three-Part Returning to Origin Qi, all energy is perfected.

You can even consider yourself a 'Pioneer brand, Super Z1 humanoid battery'.

Once this energy architecture is built...

Issues such as the lack of spiritual energy, and all energy-related problems.

Zhang Feng was able to resolve the issue quickly.

Even the problem of aging can be solved quickly.

Because this world has the sun, the 'photosynthesis' of basking in the sun is equivalent to absorbing spiritual energy.

Zhang Feng had even calculated that it would only take a few minutes, even if it meant sacrificing six and a half days of his seven-day lifespan.

However, as long as one can metabolize at an accelerated frequency and gather some vital energy, which can then be transformed into spiritual energy, this spiritual energy can be used to draw the "photosynthesis and energy conversion runes" in the only "initial visualization".

Then all the problems will be solved, because one can directly cultivate immortality.

Furthermore, through the transformation of runes, as long as the sun is still shining, spiritual energy will continuously flow into the body.

Unlike now, when spiritual awareness cannot be activated, the brain is damaged, the upper, middle and lower dantian are basically aged, and the eight extraordinary meridians are all in disarray.

Despite possessing a high spiritual root, he could only rely on medicine to slowly cultivate his strength and absorb spiritual energy to gradually improve his physique.

However, it must be said that in this situation where the various elements are mutually supportive and interdependent, they are in a very precarious situation.

Perhaps it's too difficult, or too basic.

Zhang Feng also reviewed his previous medical knowledge and basic body conditioning skills that he had almost forgotten.

Furthermore, the mutual support and complementarity among these elements provided Zhang Feng with a more solid foundation for perfecting the framework of the Three-Part Returning to Origin Qi.

Both physical constitution and martial arts talent have increased by '0.1'.

In a daze, Zhang Feng also felt that after experiencing this 'old age decline,' the foundation of his knowledge edifice had been completely perfected.

Although this experience was very depressing.

But I don't think I've ever actually experienced 'the feeling of being revived when life is about to end'.

……

The next day, the morning sunlight streamed in through the window.

Although there is no Zixia in this world.

But Zhang Feng got out of bed with bright eyes.

My current physical condition is [63].

The foundation is complete, and one will live for one year.

The reason they don't live long is that their telomeres are gone; they are now in the last batch of cells.

The reason why Foundation Building in the past could extend lifespan was that when one reached the peak of Foundation Building, all cells would alternately extend their metabolism.

But it's all fine. In a year, even if this body isn't in great shape, it should be able to develop the physique required for the Golden Core.

'It's time to find the Xuan Yun Sect.'

Just to be on the safe side, Zhang Feng decided to seek help from the Xuan Yun Sect and his friend.

There is such a thing as a 'longevity elixir' in this world.

Even if it's not the kind of telomere growth, just wander around and see who's lucky, then say hello to them.

We might even find some rare and precious materials.

Now that he has successfully completed his foundation building, Zhang Feng is full of confidence.

Subsequently.

I packed my things and left the house.

Zhang Feng no longer goes to Qianlintang.

During the few days he spent overseeing the pharmacy, Zhang Feng had already left behind some medical insights, which would definitely be enough to repay the favor to Ren Shen.

"The old man gets up so early?"

Meanwhile, the thief saw Zhang Feng come out with his backpack, asked a question, and then asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

Zhang Feng ignored him and instead used the amplification of the rules' computing power to spread his spiritual sense a mile away.

The next second, the fortunes and moral character of everyone within a mile radius were revealed.

But there was no trace of the two thieves from last night.

Could it be that they stopped because they saw that the two of them were too poor?
Zhang Feng felt there was some logic to this.

After all, killing someone in the city carries some risk.

It's not worth it for two penniless people.

"Old man?" The thief called out again when he saw that Zhang Feng ignored him.

"Oh." Zhang Feng then looked at him, and having already established his foundation, he spoke frankly:
"When I mentioned my friend before, I did indeed have such a friend."

As Zhang Feng spoke, he glanced around again under Zhang Feng's questioning gaze, "But my friend doesn't know I'm in this city, and we haven't made any arrangements between us."

"You..." Upon hearing this, the thief was taken aback, but after Zhang Feng's long-term promises and his own investment, he still smiled in disbelief:

"Old man... please don't make fun of me."

As he spoke, he also tried to appeal to Zhang Feng's emotions, saying, "I've served you for many days and spent a lot of money on you. And now you're saying all this, it's..."

“I was just making fun of you.” Zhang Feng didn’t like to keep people hanging on, so he said bluntly, “But if you’re free and want to come with me to find the Xuan Yun Sect, I might be able to give you a ride.”

Zhang Feng wanted to keep the test subjects and didn't want to find new ones.

"What? You're really making fun of me?" The thief felt his head buzzing, anger rising within him. "And... and you want me to follow you to find the elusive Xuan Yun Sect?"
"You mean... you want to keep ordering me around?"

"Exactly." Zhang Feng said bluntly, "What do you think?"

"What...what do I mean?" The bandit pointed to himself, then to Zhang Feng. "You still dare to ask...you still dare to ask me...what do I mean?"

He's so angry he can't even speak properly, and he seems to be on the verge of hysteria.

But Zhang Feng just looked at him calmly; centuries of self-cultivation had given him a very good mindset.

Faced with Zhang Feng's silent violence.

The thief suddenly lost all hope.

At the same time, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. Coupled with the resentment of many days, it finally turned into the most violent palm strike he had ever made in his life, which was directly slapped towards Zhang Feng's head three meters away!
"You old bastard, prepare to die!"

He shouted as he made his move, and the long-standing resentment drew the attention of the neighbors and passersby around the courtyard, who all wanted to know what had happened inside.
What could possibly make someone this angry? Their voice is hoarse and distorted from shouting.

As the attack drew ever closer, Zhang Feng uttered a single word with a light touch.
"knock."

The next second, the thief, who was furiously launching his attack, felt an immense power emanating from his body.

Boom—

Without any power to resist, he was instantly pressed to the ground by this great force, kneeling before Zhang Feng.

This bizarre scene instantly extinguished his anger, leaving him momentarily stunned.

Until a few seconds later.

He even raised his hands high while kneeling, performing a large kowtow.

"This lad knows his mistake... I beg you, senior, to spare my life..."

As he spoke, he wept bitterly, never expecting that someone who was about to die just a few days ago would become a terrifying cultivator at least at the Foundation Establishment stage overnight.
This was so ridiculous that he felt like he was dreaming and was still asleep in bed.

But then there's the real, cold touch of your forehead and the ground.

He knew it was true.

'I must have gone completely mad, actually trying to rob a Foundation Establishment cultivator by accident...'

The thief was so frightened that his mind went blank, and all he could do now was keep kowtowing.

At the same time, seeing his pleading look, Zhang Feng suddenly thought of the three realms in the cultivation world: 'ant, fellow Daoist, senior'.

The corresponding titles are 'Death to you ants, Fellow Daoist, please stay, Senior, spare my life'.

Now, after many days of arduous practice, I have once again been addressed as a senior.

"Your life still has some use to you."

Zhang Feng glanced at him, tossed the bundle in his hand to him, and said, "Come with me and see if there is a place for me in this vast world."

(End of this chapter)

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