After walking out of Hu Lisheng's office, Zhang Qingfeng first came to the lounge room. Ever since Chen Xiang was swallowed by the strange fragments in his body.
Zhang Qingfeng had always felt that streams of spiritual power were flowing out of the Conferred God List to temper his veins, causing them to expand and be able to accommodate more spiritual power.
It's just that he hasn't been able to find a chance to test it during this period.
After arriving in the lounge, he took out the spiritual power tester and put it on his forehead to test it.
A ding sound.
Zhang Qingfeng took off the spiritual power tester and took a look.
5230.
More than five thousand.
Zhang Qingfeng shrunk slightly and increased his spiritual power by more than a thousand.
If you look at it this way, you have already reached the level of a fifth-level investigator.
Zhang Qingfeng couldn't help but touch his nose. He was really lucky.
But this only deepened his curiosity about this strange fragment in his chest.
It seems that it can not only absorb forbidden areas.
It seems that those who are strong can also absorb it.
But then, Zhang Qingfeng couldn't help but shook his head slightly, this thing was different from the forbidden area.
You know, Chen Xiang is an old monster who has lived for more than three hundred years, and his strength is terrifying.
If it weren't for his soul actively entering his body when he was weak, it would be almost impossible to absorb him.
This was a complete coincidence.
Chen Xiang is such a powerful master that he has increased his spiritual power by one thousand.
If it absorbs the souls of ordinary masters, the effect may not be very good.
The most important thing is.
Such a master cannot possibly be his opponent.
There is no hope that this road will work.
Moreover, if the Monster Hunting Bureau knew about this life-threatening practice, they would probably kill Zhang Qingfeng as a heretic.
Zhang Qingfeng himself does not want to use this kind of cultivation method that harms people's lives.
Thinking of these, Zhang Qingfeng put away his mind, put down the spiritual power tester, returned to his room, sat cross-legged and meditated.
External forces are all false, and only by cultivating yourself in a down-to-earth manner can you be serious.
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Early the next morning, Yang Mu and others probably got the news of Zhang Qingfeng's return from Hu Lisheng.
They all rushed to Lisheng Cleaning Company.
Before Zhang Qingfeng woke up, he was shaken awake by Yang Mu.
"You brat, where have you been these past few days? I haven't answered the phone. After checking, I found you were taken away."
"Don't even say hello."
Zhang Qingfeng rubbed his eyes and looked at Yang Mu and Wang Pengsong in front of the bed. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Mr. Zhang Li sent someone to pick me up and went to help Mr. Zhang Li do something..."
This is what Zhang Qingfeng thought up yesterday.
If Mr. Zhang Li is removed, Yang Mu and others will not continue to question him.
Sure enough, when Yang Mu heard this, he touched his chin, couldn't help laughing, and said, "You little bastard, why don't you say hello."
"Mr. Zhang Li? Are you the leader of the Monster Hunting Bureau headquarters?" Wang Pengsong next to him asked Yang Mu curiously.
Yang Mu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Who else can it be?"
Wang Pengsong's eyes lit up slightly and he said: "Brother Zhang, how is your relationship with Mr. Zhang Li? Why don't you go through the back door? I heard that he is a big leader and transfer him to the headquarters to learn and exercise."
Yang Mu kicked Wang Pengsong's butt: "What's wrong, do you feel that I'm not as good at teaching as the instructors at the headquarters?"
"Hey, Brother Yang, that's not the case. I was thinking, wouldn't it bother you that I, an idiot, hang out in front of you every day?"
"Don't you want to go to the headquarters and bother those instructors?"
"That's pretty much it." Yang Mu chuckled.
Zhang Qingfeng could tell that Yang Mu and others must have been really anxious these past two days, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
Zhang Qingfeng stretched and asked: "Brother Yang, what time is it?"
"It's already noon. Get up and go. I'm going to treat you to the next restaurant. I just have a couple of drinks."
Zhang Qingfeng walked out of the house and happened to see Chen Zhen sitting in the lounge, reading a newspaper.
Chen Zhen should be on duty today.
Chen Zhen raised his head with a smile, looked at the people at the door, and said, "You're back? Nothing happened."
"It's nothing, Uncle Chen." Zhang Qingfeng asked, "We are going to go out for dinner, will you come with us, Uncle Chen?"
Chen Zhen pointed to the phone beside him: "I'm on duty. You guys can eat by yourselves. I'll order takeout later."
Zhang Qingfeng and the three of them laughed and scolded each other all the way downstairs.
He came to a nearby restaurant and sat down. Yang Mu didn't have to be on duty today, so he picked up two bottles of good wine.
Zhang Qingfeng had little interest in drinking, before Wang Pengsong joined the weird investigation team.
I have no interest in drinking either.
He is now following Yang Mu, drinking every now and then, and is also quite interested in drinking.
"Brother Yang, pour more, pour more." Wang Pengsong said with a smile.
"Go away, every time you drink alcohol, it's just like drinking water. No matter how much you drink, it's a waste." Yang Mu rolled his eyes at him.
Wang Pengsong said with a smile: "Didn't I learn this from you? As the old saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. I have never touched alcohol before."
Yang Mu pointed at Zhang Qingfeng: "Zhang Qingfeng has been with me for a while, and we haven't gotten into the bad habit of drinking."
Wang Pengsong said seriously: "Brother Yang, I did it, you can do whatever you want."
"You drink less."
Zhang Qingfeng looked at the two of them cursing and eating their food.
"By the way." Yang Mu whispered as if he had thought of something, "I heard that Boss Hu is going to be promoted."
"Really or not?" Wang Pengsong's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Then we can be considered boss Hu's confidants after all, so one person cannot ascend to heaven, and chickens and dogs cannot ascend to heaven."
Yang Mu said: "You are the dog."
Wang Pengsong chuckled: "Okay, okay, just think of me as a dog and you as a **."
"What the hell." Yang Mu kicked the bastard: "It's just hearsay anyway. I haven't asked Boss Hu yet. When the time comes, one of the people in our group will probably be promoted to the group leader."
"Or just airborne one."
Wang Pengsong thought for a while: "Then let someone from our team be the team leader. They are all acquaintances."
"In terms of seniority, it should be Lao Chen and me, but I haven't become a level five investigator yet, so I'm not competitive."
"As for Lao Chen, he has enough qualifications and experience, but he is older and used to being leisurely, so he may not be willing to take over."
"I'm just afraid that some bastard with a bad personality will parachute from above."
Speaking of this, Yang Mu curled his lips.
Wang Pengsong said: "If you really want to drop something unpleasant to your eyes, Brother Yang, you can see if I can do it or not."
"You haven't even arrived as a first-level investigator yet. Who do you want to do?" Yang Mu glared at this bastard, and after just a few sips of wine, he started talking nonsense.
Zhang Qingfeng asked strangely: "What about Chu Wanning? After all, her qualifications and strength should be enough, right?"