It's night time.

The wind and snow in the night sky gradually became lighter.

Zhang Feng was sitting in a room in the mansion, holding a cup of warm tea and looking at the white gauze and falling snow on the ground outside the window. He was savoring the winter flavor of the snow scene while pondering his current strength.

First of all, after several days of polishing, my realm has become more and more solid.

Because after eating the Demonic Beast Inner Elixir last time, his physique has also increased significantly along with the promotion of the Golden Elixir.

Just to increase the upper limit of the physical body, the spiritual energy required is not less than that of expanding the meridians.

But after consuming so much, he also gained a certain monster physique.

At least with today's ordinary swords, they can no longer harm themselves at all.

If you practice more in the future, maybe your body will be comparable to the magic weapon.

Only then will the inner elixir be truly used, and you will have a monster physique that is as strong as a weapon.

Maybe by then, just like the legendary clothes he is wearing, he will be able to ignore the attacks of magical weapons below the fifth level.

Zhang Feng was thinking, and after he finished thinking about his strength, he then thought about Qin Baotou's eldest brother, who should be coming in the next two days.

But whether they come or go depends on their brothers.

Have another sip of tea.

Zhang Feng put the tea cup away. It was useless to think too much, so he had to continue practicing.

I estimate that within seven days, I will be able to lay all the foundations of the golden elixir, and my realm will be completely solid.

And as time goes by.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, around one o'clock.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky.

The fallen snow on the ground has melted a lot, leaving only the shadows in the alleys and eaves, with a little snow remaining in clumps and melted into rounded corners.

But at this time, people were patrolling outside the house.

A strong man strode from the street and came to the patrol room, which everyone in the city was afraid of, and said loudly: "My brother?"

He shouted, looking at a young patrolman in the bureau who had just come to his senses and said, "Where are your heads?"

"Are you looking for...the leader?" The patrolman was a little confused and at a loss.

Because when ordinary people come to them, they always ask about things with a smile on their faces. How can there be a man who makes such a fuss and looks like he wants to mess up the situation?

For a moment, he stood up and wanted to say something.

But before he could speak.

When another older patrolman saw the visitor, he stopped the young patrolman and said politely to the man: "Brother Qin, I'm going to find the headman now. He is resting in the house..."

"Rest? Rest while doing work?" Brother Qin glared, pushed away the patrolman, and walked towards the corridor.

When the elderly patrolman saw him, he didn't stop him, let alone didn't dare to stop him.

‘It turned out to be Capt. Qin’s brother, the man who was with the general...’ The young patrolman also suddenly understood, and like the older patrolman, he pretended not to have seen it.

at the same time.

Brother Qin came to the second half-open room. When he saw Mr. Qin taking a nap on the table, he pushed open the door, stepped forward, and slapped the table!

There was a sudden 'snap' sound, which scared Qin Baotou and he sat upright suddenly.

"You!" Mr. Qin's face was sullen and annoyed. Just when he was about to scold him, when he saw the person coming, he suddenly turned helpless and a little scared and said: "Brother... you are back..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Brother Qin raised his eyebrows and straightened his back, "Say! Who bullied you?"

"No...it's not..." Mr. Qin walked around the table and gave his eldest brother a cigarette, "No, it's Zhang Feng, President Zhang, he..."

"President Zhang?!" Brother Qin suddenly became angry, "I know him! Isn't he the president of the Chamber of Commerce in Yicheng? Let's go!"

After saying that, Brother Qin took the lead and walked towards the door.

Captain Qin put away his cigarette and hurriedly chased him: "President Zhang is a Qi practitioner, a Qi practitioner! And the vicious Taoist from three years ago was also killed by President Zhang a few days ago..."

"Huh?!" Brother Qin suddenly paused. When he looked at Capt. Qin, his expression suddenly changed, "Oh, it turns out you are talking about President Zhang!"

When Brother Qin said this, his expression changed again, his eyebrows raised even more fiercely: "Say! How did you offend President Zhang!"

"I..." Capt. Qin didn't know what to say when he saw his brother's expression turning away as quickly as he could flip through a book.

"Tell me!" Brother Qin saw that his brother was silent, but he became more and more nervous and said, "Tell me what's going on, let's give him a gift!"

Brother Qin said, touched his pocket up and down, and took out a gold watch given by a big merchant, "If the offence is serious, I have to talk to the general, let the general take the lead, and make amends to President Zhang."

You also know Qi Shi, we can’t afford to offend him..."

"Brother, you misunderstood..." Qin Captou felt warm in his heart when he saw his brother's anxious look, but on the surface he said jokingly, "Brother, look at you, I'm scared!"

Anxious, you..."

"Aren't you worried about you?" Brother Qin interrupted angrily, "If you were not my brother, would I care about your life or death?"

"Brother..." Qin Captou gave in again, "President Zhang has a lot of money and has forgiven your brother. And President Zhang also said that when you come, we will get together..."

"This is a good thing! What a great thing!" Upon hearing this, Capt. Qin did not take the cigarette from Capt. Qin, but walked directly out the door, "President Zhang said that when I come, let's have a meal together.

. Now that I’m here, why are you writing ink? What are you smoking? Why don’t you lead me the way quickly!”

Brother Qin has a hurried character.

Just do what you say.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive outside Zhang Feng's house.

Zhang Feng's spiritual consciousness noticed that the two of them were coming, and as he said before, they drank, chatted, and everything was done.

But after dinner at the mansion, when Brother Qin left, he said that a Qi practitioner of his own had appeared in the province, so he had to talk to the general about it!

You must be treated kindly and provided with various resources.

Zhang Feng heard what Brother Qin said and watched him leave without rejecting anything.

If you have free resources, you will definitely want this, without being pretentious.

I'm just waiting for the general to arrive.

Now, Qin's case of arresting the head is finished.

Zhang Feng was thinking, thinking about solving the most important thing here before Tang and Mo called him for help.

The first person to bear the brunt was Daochang Chen’s master, the Lord of the West City.

Because the news about Daochang Chen will spread out sooner or later, it is better to take the first step and go to the ghost town to talk to the West City Lord.

No matter what happens when the time comes, it is better than sitting back and waiting for death, becoming more and more passive.

If you encounter another mission and get some good things, then this one will be even more profitable.

Thinking about this.

Zhang Feng first felt himself.

Five days have passed, and now my strength is almost stable.

The spiritual awareness has increased to the current limit, and it can detect a radius of three miles.

Afterwards, the bow has been tempered to the third level by himself, and after being blessed with spiritual energy, it can hit a hundred thousand kilograms of strength.

His physique has also gradually stabilized, and the demon has a strength of nearly 150,000 kilograms, not counting destructive power.

If we calculate the destructive power, plus the increase of spiritual energy and the five elements control of the spell.

Punching through a twenty-story office building with one punch, causing all the floors to shatter and collapse, can be accomplished with just a few moves.

After all, he has already controlled the aura of heaven and earth. It is no longer calculated based on his own destructive power, but a qualitative change in which the 'spirit' comes to the world and has the same power.
Chapter completed!