Heavenly Master, I have a different world

modern society.

Fang Porcelain on the second floor.

Fang Zheng sat upright at the desk, unfolded his notebook and wrote something.

If you look closely, the notebook is already densely packed with words.

Different world rules.

1: The time ratio between the two worlds is not fixed. Sometimes it is 1:2.07, sometimes it is 1:1.93, and sometimes the difference reaches 2.45.

The specific rules are not yet known.

2: Each time you travel, you need to charge for twenty-four hours before you can return, that is, twelve hours. You cannot be disturbed when you return.

3: As long as you can carry anything you can carry, you can follow it back and forth, but this does not include living animals. Corpses cannot travel within seven hours. The reason is unknown.

Note: There are too few cadaver experimental data to be certain.

4: Gold and jade in other worlds are extremely cheap compared to modern society, especially jade, which is a common item in other worlds and can be profited from.

5: Martial arts can be used in both worlds, and magic should be like this. However, my current cultivation level is still shallow, and there are no ghosts in modern society, so it has not been verified.

6:……

"never mind."

Shaking his head, Fang Zheng picked up the lighter and lit the notebook. He watched the notebook gradually turn into ashes and then swept it into the trash can.

Just keep these things in mind, record them just to better organize your thoughts, it is better to destroy them in the end.

Compared to the other world, he encountered some troubles in modern society.

gun!

The other world is very dangerous. If you have a pistol, you can deal with many situations.

With a gun in hand, the three-blood master is not much of a threat.

Firearms are extremely lethal to warriors from other worlds, but not to gods, ghosts, and the like. They are good things, but unfortunately they are not available for the time being.

He did contact He Xuanping, but when the former eldest brother heard that Fang Zheng was going to get a gun, he hung up the phone without saying a word.

"I am a good law-abiding citizen. I don't like fighting and killing. If I can't get a gun, I can't get one, so that's okay."

After muttering a few words, he turned around and placed an order online for a batch of smoke bombs and other 'self-protection' items.

…………

Time passes slowly.

Fang Porcelain on the second floor.

"Hurry up and use the nunchucks. Hehehehe..."

"Hurry up and use the nunchucks. Hehehehe..."

Fangzheng wore headphones on his head and wore sportswear. His body swayed back and forth to the music, and he fiddled with some chemicals from time to time.

"Those who practice martial arts must remember that the benevolent are invincible..."

"Who is practicing Tai Chi with great success?"

"Hmph haha..."

"Bah..."

A stream of green smoke emerged from the test tube, which also made his movements freeze.

"Something went wrong again."

Shaking his head speechlessly, Fang Zheng took off his headphones, carefully separated out various potions, and finally poured them into a cube transparent glass jar in a certain order.

Something is soaked in it.

It's something like a parchment scroll.

This is not what it looked like at the beginning. At the beginning it was a scripture of the White Lotus Sect, "The Sutra of the Birth of the Great and Small Ming Kings".

Fang Zheng got it from the demon Qinggu. At that time, he felt that the book was weird. It could recover after being pierced by a bullet.

After being stained with blood, strange lines appeared.

In order to explore the secrets, he experimented many times in the past few months, pouring pig blood, cow blood and even personal blood bags on the scriptures.

The secret was not found, but the scriptures soaked and softened. Finally, all the papers melted, and finally turned into the current parchment.

perhaps……

This is what it looked like originally, and now it is just restored to its original appearance.

"Hopefully it works this time."

Fang Zheng clapped his hands, exhaled a long breath, and said fiercely towards the parchment:

"If you don't show your true face, I will burn you directly!"

There is something clearly recorded on the parchment, but it was hidden using an unknown method. It is difficult for outsiders to see the true appearance without knowing the trick.

but……

Just because there's nothing we can do in another world doesn't mean that modern society can't do it.

Fang Zheng specifically asked experts who restored ancient books and documents, and finally got several potion formulas that he could try to restore.

The principle is also very simple, similar to the old way of developing film.

By washing off the things covering it layer by layer, you can get the original appearance, and even the washed things can be recorded.

This ensures nothing is missed.

"Didi..."

A cell phone not far away rang.

At first it just rang once, then it kept ringing.

Fang Zheng took off his disposable gloves and put all the cameras and glass jars away before he walked over quickly, picked up his phone and opened it.

"welcome green hands!"

"Which big boss is joining this time?"

"New couple's explosive photos!"

"..."

This is a group chat.

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and then his face showed surprise.

A few days ago, he was searching for information on the Internet and met a netizen who was also interested in Chuanwu. After some exchanges, the other party sent him an invitation and added him as a friend.

I remember saying that I would introduce him to some friends.

"Hello everyone."

Fang Zheng thought for a while and replied:

"I am a martial arts enthusiast introduced by the sword god Yixiao."

"I know." The Grain Reincarnation replied:

"Sword God Yixiao is a master of Tai Chi. There are very few people who can catch his eye. My friend also practices Tai Chi? We have time to chat."

The place of reincarnation of grains?

This person’s online name is quite personal.

Fang Zheng smiled and replied:

"I practice Xingyi."

"Xingyi?" Girl, please stay on the trail:

"Some time ago, several martial arts seniors gathered at the Shaolin Temple. One of the Xingyi masters had very interesting views on martial arts."

"It is said that Zhenren Zhang and Yue Wusheng are masters who have mastered the art of boxing."

"The concept of the god in the fist was proposed by him."

Is there a god in the boxing?

Fang Zheng was thoughtful.

The Xingyi boss mentioned by the other party should be his master Guo Ziziran. He actually said that he and several martial arts colleagues were gathering at the Shaolin Temple.

Um,

It seems that this girl's message to please stay is well informed.

"I've heard about it too." Beauty Su Yan said:

"The new boss also practices Xingyi Quan. Do you recognize him?"

There is actually a woman in the group, and her avatar is that of a beautiful woman with exquisite facial features. I don’t know if it’s her or a picture downloaded from the Internet.

"We should know each other." Fang Zheng replied:

"Not sure though."

"Then we must know each other." The sword god finally showed his face with a smile:

"Guys, I'm not bragging. This monk who cultivates immortality is a real boss. His martial arts skills are eight blocks ahead of mine."

Fang Zheng’s online name is ‘The Monk Who Cultivates Immortality’.

"Really?" Manniu said:

“The opportunity to see something new.”

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a sudden silence in the group.

Fang Zheng clicked on the other person's profile picture and found that he could actually see his friend circle. Man Niu was a tall man over 1.9 meters tall and had several photos of the boxing ring.

Is this a boxer?

It seems that the strength is not weak.

In his circle of friends, there are not only domestic boxing rings, but also boxing photos from abroad. With various training equipment, he has a strong sense of strength.

"Man Niu, stop looking for trouble." Beauty Su Yan said:

"All the friends who joined last time were beaten away by you."

"That man is a liar." Manniu replied:

"Chuanwu is good, but it's not as exaggerated as he said. Otherwise, the boxers would all practice Chuanwu, so why bother practicing other things."

"Friend, I don't mean to belittle Chuanwu. I am also a Chuanwu enthusiast, and many of the training methods used now are left behind by the older generation."

"Yeah." Fang Zheng replied:

"I'm also very interested in boxing. Let's chat when we have time."

"Hey!" the grain reincarnation said:

"It's rare to meet someone who is not afraid in front of Man Niu, so that new friends know that Man Niu is the one who knocked down the international gold belt."

"That's right." The Sword God smiled and said:

" @A monk who cultivates immortality, Manniu does not play in formal competitions, but he is very strong. He weighs a full 150 kilograms!"

"Even Tyson is no match for him."

"Fart!" Girl, please stay on the trail:

"Can he beat Tyson?"

"The times are developing, and boxing technology is also improving." Jian Shen said with a smile:

"Tyson is very strong, but his weight at his peak was no more than 100 kilograms. The Bull was a full 50 kilograms heavier than him. You have no idea what this means in a boxing match."

"Cut!" Please stay, girl, obviously dissatisfied:

"It's just bullying others who dare not fight when they are old or retired."

"I haven't played before. It's really hard to say who will lose and who will win." Manniu said:

"But people 10 or 20 years ago were not as heavy and powerful as today's boxers. This is recognized around the world, especially in China, where there are more and more heavyweight boxers."

"The top boxers from fifty years ago are not even ranked today."

"Tyson has contributed a lot to the promotion of the boxing industry, but there is no need to exaggerate his strength. He is also a human being and has lost."

He didn't say he would win, but his tone revealed full confidence.

"snort!"

The girl asked, "Please stay." She snorted and made no response.

Fang Zheng clicked on his circle of friends, and it was actually visible.

Unlike Man Niu, this person’s circle of friends is full of people showing off their wealth. All kinds of luxury goods and beautiful women are frequent visitors in his circle of friends.

Except for these two, no one else’s friend circles are visible.

He did not participate in the dispute between several people.

Be it Tyson or Bull, no matter how strong he is in strength training, he is still limited by his physical body, but he has the blessing of martial arts from another world.

After the second blood, he can already stand shoulder to shoulder with beasts.

This is a small group of seven people, except for him, Sword God Yixiao, Man Niu, Girl Please Stay, The Land of Grain Reincarnation, and Su Yan, the Great Beauty.

There is also a person named Ye Yu Piao Ling whose avatar is dark, so he is probably not online.

"Monk."

The sword god smiled and said:

"There are shared files in the group. You can view them yourself, but if you want to show them to others, you'd better tell the person who uploaded them."

"After all, some documents involve ancient books and treasures, which are rare on the market."

"good."

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, he opened the shared file, and indeed he found many martial arts secret books inside, some of which were more complete than the ones he had.

Several of the files are photos taken, and the ancient books inside are in tatters, obviously passed down for a long time.

"friend."

The great beauty Su Yan said:

"Don't just look at it, share any good things you have with me. There must be something special about being invited in by the Sword God Yixiao."

Fang Zheng thought for a while and chose to upload the brief description of the three bloods on his hand.

Not long after.

"Another liar!"

The way of reincarnation of grains:

" @The Sword God smiles and drives people out."

"It's indeed a bit fake." Girl, please stay on the trail:

"Three Bloods. If we put it this way, if you successfully cultivate the Three Bloods, wouldn't you be invincible in the world? Even Zhang Zhenren is no match."

"..." Su Yan, the great beauty, said:

"I think it's quite interesting. Moreover, the monk only said that he had speculations in this regard, but he was not sure that it would be possible to cultivate."

"Yes." The sword god smiled and said:

"I had a private chat with the monk. His opinions on Tai Chi cannot be faked. They are just speculations. There is no need to make a fuss."

"No!" Manniu said suddenly:

"I think it's very possible."

"No." Wugu Samsara made an eye-rolling expression:

"You're a boxer and an amateur martial arts enthusiast, but you've also become obsessed with your own training?"

"No." Man Niu said:

"I actually met a person who practices Vajra Kung Fu. Although he is not a master of it, it is indeed similar to what the monk said about skin refining."

"It took a lot of effort from my old nose to knock him down."

"Vajra Kung Fu?" Su Yan, the great beauty, said:

"I've heard that this Kung Fu is the top of the traditional martial arts. It's not even spread in modern times. It's said to be very mysterious?"

"Monk, have you practiced the Vajra Kung Fu?"

"It involves privacy, so it's inconvenient to answer." Fang Zheng said:

"As for that document, you guys just take it for fun, there's no need to take it seriously."

He regretted uploading the file. The complete martial arts realm in another world was not feasible here and could only be regarded as a conjecture.

"If you put it this way..." The Sword God smiled and said:

"I do know that one skill can be used to refine the internal organs."

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up.

Three times of qi and blood, skin refining, bone refining, and five internal organs.

Among them, refining the viscera is the most difficult. Even if you are using the skills of the Coiling Snake Martial Arts School, you must be careful at this step, lest you make a mistake.

Du Qiaoyun has been at the peak of his second blood for many years, but has never been able to truly enter the third blood realm. He is stuck in the step of refining the internal organs.

"really?"

"It should be true." The sword god smiled and did not dare to guarantee:

"In the original version of Wudang Diaochanjin, there is a record of a senior who was successful in refining internal organs. It is said that he could eat more than a hundred kilograms of meat in one meal."

"More than a hundred kilograms of meat?" Wugu Samsara Posted a funny picture:

"real or fake?"

"Isn't this going to force people to death?"

"Most of the ancient records are exaggerated." The Sword God smiled and said:

"But Diao Chan Jin can temper the five internal organs. It should be true. This kung fu is from the hands of Zhenren Zhang, and it is no less than the Vajra Kung Fu."

"Can you get it?" Su Yan, the great beauty, asked.

"There is hope." The sword god smiled and said:

"At least it's more promising than Vajra Kung Fu, but few people have succeeded in this skill."

"The Vajra Kung Fu strengthens the skin, the Diao Toad Kung Fu trains the internal organs, and what are the bone-forging techniques?" Girl, please stay on the trail:

"Thirteen horizontal training?"

"Through the arm!"

"Dragon and Tiger Kung Fu!"

"..."

Several people in the group obviously knew a lot about Chuanwu. A suggestion immediately aroused a lot of speculation, and it was extremely lively for a while.

" @The Sword God smiled." Fang Zheng said:

"If you can get Diaochan Jin, don't forget to let me have a look."

"must!"

The sword god responded with a smile.

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Waited for a long time.

The parchment roll in the potion still didn't respond.

Fang Zheng sighed helplessly. Seeing that it was almost time, he turned and went downstairs.

downstairs.

Wan Dandan is working hard to introduce the products in the store to customers.

"This snuff bottle is made of 'Ziyu'. It is made of high-quality materials and fine workmanship. It is a rare fine product. Thirty-six thousand is definitely not expensive."

"Would you sell it for eight hundred?"

"..." Wan Dandan was speechless:

"Where did you learn the bargaining skills? How can you start bargaining directly from your ankles?"

"Online." The other party said confidently:

"Don't think I don't know. Those of you who deal in jade are treating people as if they are cheating. You can buy good materials for just a few hundred yuan."

"Thirty-six thousand, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Sorry." Wan Dandan shrugged:

"You are very smart, but I remember it was clearly written on the front that counter-offers are not allowed on all goods in this store. You should have seen that, right?"

"Tch!" The other party said with disdain.

"Refuse to bargain, it's just bluffing."

"I'm really sorry." Wan Dandan looked cold:

"There is really no bargaining for things in this small store. If you want to buy something, just buy it. If you don't want to buy it, please go to the next store!"

"What's your attitude!" The other party glared and said angrily:

"You are just a salesperson, where is your store manager? I want to complain!"

"I am the store manager here." Fang Zheng walked down the stairs and said slowly:

"He's also the boss of this place."

"I'm sorry, but we don't accept counter-offers on items sold in our store. You can ask about this at Qilipu. Everyone knows it."

"You...you..." The other party was shaking with anger, and finally stamped his feet:

"What's so great about a guy who buys tattered jade?"

"I really won't buy it!"

"We'll see when you guys go out of business."

Saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

"boss."

Wan Dandan came over with an aggrieved look on his face:

"Still no business."

"Forget it." Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"It's not entirely your fault. Business here is indeed more difficult than elsewhere."

Last year, the blood stone revenue was more than 30 million, and the gold was more than 10 million. Now the jade sales with the Chen family are steadily earning millions a month.

The assets on hand are currently approaching the 100 million mark.

He no longer cares much about Fang Ci's small-scale business. Wan Dandan said it was sales, but in fact it was more like company finance.

"yes."

Wan Dandan smiled and took out a courier from behind:

"Boss, what you ordered."

"It's here so soon." Fang Zheng opened it casually, and there was a wig inside, and it was a waist-length wig.

In a different world, one's body, hair and skin are affected by one's parents. It is definitely not right to cut one's hair, but keeping one's hair long may be frowned upon by those who care about it.

Ever since he was cursed, he had kept this matter in his mind.

In addition, long hair is not convenient in modern society. It often attracts people to turn their heads when walking on the road, so I ordered a wig.

In this way, it is a normal hairstyle in modern society, and when you go to another world, you can put on a wig and look like an ancient person.

Even if someone picks up his hair, it won't matter. No matter how you cast a spell, it won't hurt him.

I tried it on my head and it seemed to fit quite well.

"boss."

Wan Dandan looked curious:

"Why do you use a wig? You used to have long hair, but I have to say, you look pretty good with long hair."

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about." Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"I have to go out for something. If everything goes well today, you won't have to work here for a while."

"Ah!" Wan Dandan rolled his eyes:

"Boss, are we changing places?"

"Absolutely." Fang Zheng straightened his back and said:

"Your boss and I are considered successful people now. How can we continue to shrink to this small square porcelain? There are big deals waiting for us outside."

“Let’s decide on the office location today and then start working hard!”

"Dandan!"

"The little one is here." Wan Dandan hurriedly bent down and made a submissive gesture.

"You followed me early, which is equivalent to having the power of following the dragon." Fang Zheng patted her shoulder with a satisfied look on his face:

"When my boss gets rich in the future, he will definitely not forget you."

"Thank you, boss." Wan Dandan said with a smile on his face.

"Boss wants to drive?"

"Um."

"car broke down."

"ah!"

Fang Fang's expression darkened:

"I've wanted to replace it for a long time, but it seems I can't put it off any longer."

"today……"

"Boss Rong Ben calls Didi first."

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