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At least with the current ordinary swords, there is no way to hurt himself at all.

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

Only then will the inner alchemy be truly brought into play, and you will have a monster physique that is like a weapon all over your body.

Maybe at that time, just like the legendary clothes he was wearing, he would ignore the attacks of magical weapons below the fifth level.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and when he finished thinking about his strength, he thought of Qin Tutou's eldest brother, who should be coming in the next two days.

But whether to come or go, it depends on their brothers.

Take another sip of tea.

Zhang Feng put the teacup away, it was useless to think too much, he still had to continue practicing.

I estimate that within seven days, all the foundations of the golden core will be laid, and the realm will be completely solid.

And over time.

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

The sun is shining brightly.

The snow on the ground has melted quite a bit, leaving only the alleys and the shaded areas of the eaves, and a little snow accumulated in lumps, melting into round corners.

But at this time, outside the patrol room.

There was a strong man striding forward from the street, and he came to the police room where everyone in the city was afraid, and said loudly, "My brother?"

He shouted, looked at a young policeman who had just recovered from the bureau, and said, "Where are your heads?"

"Are you looking for the head arrester?" The inspector 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 face. How can there be a man who is so bluffing, wishing to smash the situation.

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

But before he could speak.

Another senior policeman saw the person coming, he pressed down the words of the young policeman, and politely said to the man: "Brother Qin, I'm going to find the policeman now, he is resting in the house."

"Rest? Rest while doing things?" Brother Qin rolled his eyes, pushed away the patrol, and walked into the aisle.

When the elder policeman saw him, he didn't stop him, let alone dared to stop him.

"It turned out to be Qin Tutou's elder brother, the person who was beside the general." The young patrol also understood at once, and just like the older patrol, he pretended not to see it.

at the same time.

Brother Qin came to the second half-open room. When he saw Qin Tutou who was resting on the table inside, he pushed open the door, took a few steps forward, and slapped him on the table!

There was a sudden 'click', and Qin Butou sat up straight in fright.

"You!" Qin Butou's face was serious, annoyed, and the moment he was about to yell at him, when he saw the person coming, he suddenly turned into helplessness and a little fear: "Brother, you are back."

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

"No, that's not it." Qin Butou walked around the table and gave way to his elder brother, "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 the words fell, Brother Qin took the lead and walked towards the door.

Qin Butou put away his cigarette, and hurriedly chased after him for two steps: "President Zhang is a Qi trainer, a Qi trainer! And the vicious Taoist three years ago was also killed by President Zhang a few days ago."

"Huh?!" Brother Qin suddenly paused, and the moment he hooked his head to look at Qin Tutou, he changed into a dazed expression, "Oh, so you were talking about President Zhang!"

Brother Qin's complexion changed again when he said this, and he raised his eyebrows even more ruthlessly: "Say! How did you offend President Zhang!"

"I..." Qin Butou didn't know what to say when he saw his brother's face turned faster than a book.

"Say it!" Seeing that his brother was silent, Brother Qin said more and more nervously, "Tell me what's going on, let's give him a present!"

As Brother Qin said, he fumbled in his pocket up and down, and took out a gold watch from a big businessman, "If I offend you seriously, I have to talk to the general, let the general take the lead, and apologize to President Zhang for not being a Qi practitioner." You know, we can't afford to provoke you."

"Brother, you misunderstood." Seeing his brother's anxious look, Qin Tutou felt warm in his heart, but on the surface he joked as if he was trying to find a place: "Brother, you are scared! I am not in a hurry, you"

"Aren't you worried about you?" Brother Qin interrupted angrily, "If you are not my brother, I will care about your life?"

"Brother" Qin Butou gave way again, "Master Zhang has a lot, and he has forgiven your brother. And President Zhang also said, when you come, let's get together"

"This is a good thing! It's a great thing!" When Qin Tuotou heard this, he didn't pick up Qin Tuotou's cigarette, but walked directly to the door, "President Zhang said that when I came, we should have a meal together." .Now that I'm here, what are you still doing? What are you smoking? Why don't you hurry up and lead me the way!"

Brother Qin is in a hurry.

Just do what you say.

Not long after, the two arrived outside Zhang Feng's mansion.

Zhang Feng Lingzhi noticed that the two of them were coming, and it was like what he said before, drinking, chatting, and everything was done.

But after eating in the mansion, when Brother Qin left, he said that there was a Qi trainer from his own family in the province, so he had to talk to the general!

It must be treated generously, and various resources are sent.

Hearing what Brother Qin said, Zhang Feng watched him leave without refusing anything.

If you have free resources, you must ask for this, not hypocritical.

Just waiting for the general to come.

Now, Qin's job of arresting the head is also over.

Zhang Feng was thinking about it, thinking that before Tang Mo and the two called him for help, he would first solve the most important thing here.

The first to bear the brunt is Chen Daochang's master, Lord Xicheng.

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

No matter what happens at that time, it is better than sitting still and becoming more and more passive.

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

Thinking about it here.

Zhang Feng felt himself first.

After five days had passed, his strength was almost stable now.

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

Afterwards, the bow has been tempered to the third level by myself, and after being blessed with aura, it can exert a strength of [-] catties.

The physique is also gradually stabilized, and the demonization has a strength of nearly 15 catties, which is not counted as destructive power.

If you calculate the destructive power, plus the increase of aura, the five elements control of the spell.

Punch through a [-]-story office building with one punch, and then shatter and collapse all the floors.

After all, I have already controlled the aura of heaven and earth, and it is no longer calculated by the pure destructive power of myself, but a qualitative change in which the "spirit" comes from the same force of the heaven and the earth.

Then the rest is to polish it on the road, which is basically safe.

Chapter 138 The Ghost Town Guide

After getting everything ready.

Zhang Feng went to the house and took the bow and a bag of spirit stones with him.

It was also at three o'clock in the afternoon that day, when the sky was a bit cloudy.

Zhang Feng went out of the mansion first, and gave a general account of his going out to Shopkeeper He.

after that.

Zhang Feng came outside the city, looked at the overcast sky, his whole body was agitated with aura, and relying on the control of aura around his body, he took a step and appeared in the sky a hundred meters away.

And when I stood in the sky out of thin air, I didn't feel any force to fall.

Now the aura of heaven and earth surrounds the whole body, offsetting the gravity of all kinds of falling, and it feels similar to standing on the ground.

Zhang Feng felt it for a moment, then continued to walk eastward.

The next step is to slowly find the ghost town.

And also that evening.

The sky had been overcast all afternoon, and snowflakes began to fall gradually.

After a while, it gets bigger and bigger.

The whole field of vision is a vast expanse of white night sky.

But when Zhang Feng braved the heavy snow and flew eastward for more than [-] miles, he also heard a bounty reminder about the ghost town.

Trigger the bounty task

Bounty task: Talk to the monk who is about to go back to the ghost town, and find the ghost town through the monk's guidance.

Current number of rings: 2

Hear the prompt.

Following the guidance of his intuition, Zhang Feng looked towards the southeast in the hazy snow.

I can vaguely feel that there is the person I am looking for in a place eighty miles away.

It is not too late.

Zhang Feng continued to walk towards the east.

A journey of eighty miles is just a moment of effort for me.

Wait until you come to the place in the guide.

Standing in the sky, Zhang Feng looked down and saw a piece of suburban land here.

Among them, there is a dilapidated ruined temple outside a field near a hill, reflecting a little light in the night sky.

According to spiritual inspection, there are six men and women inside.

One of them, a man and a woman, should be husband and wife. They hug each other and keep each other warm.

On the other side of the fire, there were two young people talking, they should also be pedestrians, who happened to come across the ruined temple and came to take shelter from the wind and snow.

Opposite the two youths, there was a strong man leaning against the wall, holding a sheathed steel knife, he should also be a knight on the road.

And near the fire, a man in green shirt about [-] years old poked the firewood, secretly stimulating the aura, keeping the soaked firewood burning all the time.

But in Zhang Feng's perception, this helpful green-clothed man is just a qi trainer, whose strength is in the early stage of foundation establishment.

My goal is probably this person.

After Zhang Feng's investigation, he fell from the nearby sky, stepped on the snow that covered half of his calf, and walked into the ruined temple.

Then shake the snowflakes on your body.

Zhang Feng looked at the more dilapidated buildings in the courtyard, then at the people in the temple, and found a seat to sit next to, like everyone who had come to shelter from the snow.

"What a terrible weather!" Seeing a new passer-by coming, the monk in green shirt rubbed his hands and roasted the pile of firewood in the center of the hall, "Is this brother also on his way?"

"It's hard to travel in snowy weather." Zhang Feng glanced around and saw a lot of hay in the temple, but they were all under the couple.

They were the first to come and took the few grass balls as their own.

"Have you heard of the strange things in the East Lake Tan?" Next to another pillar, two young people were chatting about the story told by Mr. Shu.

One of the young men saw the woman looking over, and his voice became louder and louder.

"Can you be quiet for a while?" The burly man who was resting slightly opened his eyes and looked at the two young people opposite him. "The ghosts are all nonsense. How can there be any ghosts in this world?"

"Hey, it looks like you've seen it before!" The young man shook his head and laughed, but didn't speak again.

The companion next to him saw that the young man stopped talking, and after looking at the strong man's physique and the steel knife in his hand, he stopped talking and chatted about other things in a low voice.

After all, this place in the wilderness, he was afraid that the two of them would have a conflict with a strong man who was not easy to mess with at first glance, and then they would be beaten in vain, or even lose their lives.

"Take a break, the wind and snow will probably stop." The monk looked at the burning fire, and realized that it would burn out soon, so he got up and walked outside the temple, "I'm going to pick up some firewood."

"Is it still cold?" The young man in the couple put his arms around the woman and only had his wife in his heart.

"Next time we'll pick it up," the two young men said politely, and then started chatting about the world again, without the slightest intention of going outside to help the monks.

The strong man with his eyes closed, when the monk passed by him, he nodded slightly, and he didn't have the posture to help in the cold weather.

Zhang Feng glanced at them and followed the monk out of the house.