In fact, after Yuan Feng was accidentally injured by Zhou Dongming in the Yin Mansion, he began to figure out how to strengthen this mortal body.
It stands to reason that the God King has countless ways to refine his body, but unfortunately the conditions for stimulating the source of Qi in today's world are harsh, and extremely effective methods are difficult to achieve.
Therefore, he thought of using the most primitive and direct method of alchemy to strengthen his body.
But he didn't expect that just knocking some stones to purify them, how could Zhou Dongming be so angry?
The stone had already been knocked, and apologizing would not help, so I had to comfort him and said: "With these elixirs, the trip to Buxian Mountain will be foolproof."
Zhou Dongming saw with his own eyes the huge improvement of the Gold and Silver Tigers, and knew that Yuan Feng was not exaggerating. At this point, I have no choice but to turn a blind eye and pretend I don't know anything.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Feng "expanded" and smiled evilly at Zhou Dongming: "You must have some ingredients, right? Give me some more, and I'll make one for Master Bai. That'll be all right."
Zhou Dongming sighed and reluctantly took out the magic bomb shell.
He didn't give Yuan Feng the bullet casing before because the metal was extremely rare, but now he figured out that the value of this elixir was a hundred times higher than the magic bullet!
After handing over the bullet casing, Zhou Dongming turned around and walked out without saying a word.
"Why are you going? It will be finished in a while."
Zhou Dongming said solemnly: "You just use that bullet casing? I'll make up an excuse and write a situation explanation to the headquarters."
Everyone had a dark look on their faces...
Yuan Feng stayed in the basement for a day and a night. No one knew what other strange tricks he was doing besides refining alchemy.
It wasn't until the next morning, when the flight booked under the name "Li Xiang" was about to take off in less than two hours, that Yuan Feng walked out slowly.
Zhou Dongming was worried about attracting attention, so he called an online taxi at the back door to take him to the airport.
Before leaving, Zhou Dongming walked up to Yuan Feng and handed him an ordinary-looking mobile phone.
"This mobile phone has been specially modified to be able to directly connect to the Sky Eye exclusive network and send traceless messages. It is very safe. We will arrive at Bulham Mountain 5 hours late and will contact you then. Remember, the identity of the awakened person cannot be exposed at any time, even in Don’t mention it in front of Golden Tiger and Silver Tiger.”
Yuan Feng couldn't help but feel funny when he saw that he was so cautious and completely different from his previous unruly character.
"Mortals, you still don't know my strength. The avenues of heaven and earth are less than my thoughts. Trillions of stars are all within my eyes. The three pure and four emperors you talk about are only tens of billions of years after my fall." The god of birth. So, just put your heart in your belly."
After saying that, he smiled mysteriously, got in the car and left.
Zhou Dongming looked at the taillights of the car that was gradually driving away, with a confused look on his face, and murmured: "After saying so much, it's not like I have fallen..."
The flight arrived at Buhamsan City Airport smoothly.
According to the information he received from Huang Sanchi, Yuan Feng took a taxi to a small hotel. After entering, he exchanged passwords with the boss.
The hotel owner was stunned and looked him up and down. Then he didn't ask for his ID card. He handed over a room card and said coldly: "Room 304, turn left on the third floor."
Yuan Feng went upstairs and opened the door of room 304. A musty smell hit his face. It was unknown how long this room had not been cleaned.
Not long after entering the house, I heard someone knocking on the door.
Yuan Feng looked out through the peephole and saw a big man in black standing at the door.
"Who is it?" Yuan Feng asked deliberately.
I heard the big man in black outside the door clearing his throat and whispering: "Recite the spell in Latin la la woo."
Yuan Feng knew that this was also one of the secret codes of the Zoroastrian God Society, so he responded: "Balala energy, lalawu."
There was a reply from the door: "Gularo, open sesame."
When Yuan Feng saw that the codes were correct, he opened the door.
The big man in black walked into the room, looked around first, and then asked: "Are you Yuan Feng?"
Yuan Feng nodded.
"Where's Huang Sanchi? Why didn't he come?"
Yuan Feng showed a sad expression and lamented: "He was arrested by Section 36 and can't come back."
"Are you sure you weren't exposed?"
The big man in black couldn't help being startled, and immediately distanced himself from Yuan Feng and remained alert.
Yuan Feng nodded: "I have been acting under other identities and have not been exposed."
"Just stand here and don't move. I'll make a call first."
The big man in black stared at Yuan Feng while dialing his cell phone, and then whispered: "Master Deacon, I saw the envoy, but something happened..."
The big man in black reported the situation to the other end of the phone, nodding his head from time to time. After hanging up the phone, he said: "Hand over all your mobile phones, tablets, and computers."
Yuan Feng obediently obeyed and handed over his cell phone.
The big man in black searched carefully again, waved and said: "No need to pick up your luggage, come with me."
Yuan Feng followed him into a black car, and the two sat side by side in the back seat.
Along the way, the big man in black kept a serious look on his face and didn't say a word. Yuan Feng, on the other hand, looked out of the car like a country boy who had just entered the city.
After about thirty minutes of driving, the car stopped in front of a teahouse.
This teahouse is located in a prosperous area. The entire small building is made of wooden structure, which looks antique and artistic.
The big man in black led Yuan Feng to the private room on the second floor.
In the private room, a beautiful woman wearing a red cheongsam was sitting at the mahogany table and enjoying tea leisurely.
After seeing the two of them, she stretched out her slender hand and waved slightly. The big man in black understood what he was thinking, respectfully exited the private room, and closed the door from the outside.
"Are you Yuan Feng?"
The woman's voice is lazy and sultry.
Yuan Feng had seen this person in Huang Sanchi's memory. She was Na Zhiyan, the deacon of the Zoroastrian Society.
Even he himself didn't expect that he would meet the core figure of the Zoroastrian Society so quickly. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy and hurriedly replied: "Yuan Feng, please see the deacon!"
"You know who I am? Have we met?"
Na Zhiyan's eyes were sharp and her words were like knives.
"No, I have never met you, but I often heard Huang Sanchi mention your name. He said that although he only met you once, he was deeply impressed by your talent and beauty! When I saw you, my first reaction was Such an elegant and beautiful person must be the deacon!"
"They are really the people brought out by Huang Sanchi. They are all glib."
Na Zhiyan pursed her lips and smiled, seemingly very happy.
"You guessed it right, I am Na Zhiyan, the deacon of the Zoroastrian Society. This is the first time we met."
After saying that, he poured a cup of tea with his own hands and handed it over.
Yuan Feng pretended to be flattered, took the tea cup with both hands, and thanked him repeatedly.
At this time, Na Zhiyan suddenly stopped smiling and asked, "Has Huang Sanchi really been arrested?"
Yuan Feng: "Yes!"
Na Zhiyan: "When did it happen?"
Yuan Feng: "Three days ago."
Na Zhiyan: "How was it exposed?"
Yuan Feng: "There seems to be someone from the Maxian family in the thirty-sixth place, and they have found his whereabouts."
Na Zhiyan: "Why are you okay?"
Her questions came one after another, without giving Yuan Feng any time to think. Fortunately, Yuan Feng had already deduced various situations and knew the "lines" clearly.
I saw him brewing emotions and wailing: "Huang Sanchi has been in single-line contact with me, and I am also acting under other identities, so I have not been exposed. I was nearby when Huang Sanchi was arrested, and I watched him being arrested with my own eyes." The people from the 36th Division were escorted into the car and taken away... They were fighting with each other, but my subordinates were unable to intervene and failed to save Huang Sanchi from danger, so I ask the deacon to take the blame!"
Na Zhiyan sneered and said: "As soon as Huang Sanchi lost power, you called Huang Sanchi by his name. I think you didn't want to save him at all, right?"
Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect this woman to have such a weird idea. Faced with such a question, he didn't know how to answer it.
Fortunately, Na Zhiyan did not become suspicious because of this. Instead, she asked calmly: "You have been following Huang Sanchi for a long time. Have you learned anything?"
Yuan Feng: "Well... Chumaxian's magic is profound, and my subordinates have only learned a little bit about it."
"Back then, when the Zoroastrian God Society fought against the Thirty-Six Divisions, we collected magic-breaking bullet casings and made them into tokens. Although the effect is not as good as the blood gallstone, it is still an excellent magic weapon for practitioners, allowing you to cast spells anytime and anywhere. More than enough.”
As Na Zhiyan spoke, she took out a token that was exactly the same as Huang Sanchi's and waved it in front of Yuan Feng's eyes.
"And there is such a rare magic weapon?!"
Yuan Feng pretended to be surprised and stared at the token greedily.
Na Zhiyan glanced at him sideways and continued: "Only those who are above the envoys in the Zoroastrian Society are eligible to receive tokens. Huang Sanchi has failed, and there is a vacancy in the position of envoy. Do you want to replace him?"
Yuan Feng's eyes shone and he thanked him profusely: "Thank you, Mr. Deacon, for the promotion! I am willing to work hard and live up to the trust of Mr. Deacon!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hands to pick up the token.
Unexpectedly, Zhiyan actually put away the token with a backhand, and said meaningfully: "You can't be the envoy of the Zoroastrian God casually. It depends on whether you have the qualifications."
"Please make it clear, Lord Deacon."
Yuan Feng looked impatient, like a snob eager to seize the opportunity to climb up.
Na Zhiyan called the big man in black to come in and said calmly: "Take him to Fishtail Alley. If he passes the test, bring him back to see me."
The big man in black was obviously stunned and said in disbelief: "Take him to Fishtail Alley?! Lord Deacon..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhiyan gave him an impatient and fierce look, which frightened the man in black into silence. Then he winked at Yuan Feng and the two of them exited the room.
"Come with me." The man in black had a dull voice and seemed unhappy.
Yuan Feng followed obediently and asked curiously: "Brother, where is that Fishtail Alley?"
"You'll know when we get there."
The two walked through several secluded alleys and finally stopped in front of a small iron gate.
The big man in black first knocked on the door four times, and then knocked three times. It seemed that a code was needed to enter.
A palm-sized window on the iron door opened to one side, revealing a pair of sneaky little eyes watching carefully.
