Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy: I Want All The Spiritual Energy

"Is there still no news about the true identity of the mysterious criminal?"

Chen Feng called an investigator and asked with some dissatisfaction.

Facing Chen Feng's aura as a superior, the investigator felt a little panicked and uneasy, but also felt a little bit uncontrollably sad in his heart.

"The other party escapes from the ground every time. Its identity is difficult to trace, and we also lack real means of tracking people." The investigator took a breath and explained truthfully.

"Have all the suspicious persons been investigated?" Chen Feng held his forehead helplessly and continued: "Nowadays, many major cases in Dragon City are related to this person. The higher-ups attach great importance to this and will probably send special investigators to come. Come to assist.”

"When the time comes, you just need to cooperate with them according to your job requirements, and you don't need to do anything else."

"Don't worry, Director." The investigator nodded.

"And this time, according to the survivors and onlookers, there is a suspected S-class superpower and a powerful strange snake. Their identities must be found out as soon as possible."

"Such people must be detained or subdued, and they cannot be allowed to do evil outside.

Well, you go down first. "Chen Feng waved his hand.

Chen Feng took a sip of tea upset and depressed. He really had a headache. Without this batch of goods, it would take a lot of time to transfer the next batch.

And the infestation of monsters has only been in the past few days.

"Alas!" Youyou sighed. Thinking of those civilian Transcendents who were not subject to strong restraint, Chen Feng said helplessly: "It seems that we can only default on the payment for now, or think of other solutions."

Closing the investigation document in front of him, Chen Feng sat up from the chair and stretched his tired body. A slight chill came through the window.

After walking out of the office door, he was going to the city headquarters for a meeting again.

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Lin Cang was a little annoyed because the material of this black star stone was so hard that ordinary blacksmiths couldn't do anything about it.

Lin Cang felt a little regretful, if he had known better, he would have killed Innate's steel-fisted and iron-armed super team member.

It’s not too late to capture him and make yourself a weapon before killing him.

Of course, now, Lin Cang can only think of other ways.

It’s not impossible to learn to forge on your own.

Nowadays, Lin Cang basically still practices breathing techniques for two hours and sword techniques for two hours every day.

After learning the Diamond Chart, there is no new star chart for myself to practice.

So it can only be like this.

Sitting on the deck chair in the yard, with my back facing the sky, I occasionally took a sip from the thermos cup filled with spirit grass, and then picked up the steamed Spirit Rice in the bowl on the table and took a few sips.

I felt that some of the food was tasteless.

Basically, Lin Cang spent the past two or three days as he is now, constantly taking supplements.

After all, everyone's daily spiritual energy can be completely digested, and there is a limit to the amount of it that can be turned into a part of oneself.

One bite won't make you fat.

Therefore, even if Lin Cang wants to consume all these cultivation resources, it will take some time.

As for the effective spiritual energy conversion efficiency, Lin Cang estimates that it has a great relationship with his personal qualifications.

Lin Cang didn't know what his qualifications were.

But Lin Cang estimated that it would not be bad, and Lin Cang found that basically every day would improve compared to the previous day.

Maybe this is the little black bead, or the aura of Good Fortune, or the improvement brought to him by the aura of destruction?

After thinking for a moment, Lin Cang decided to do the weapon refining himself!

Anyway, even while blacksmithing, I can still take Spirit Medicine.

In a modern society where knives are basically regulated, except for the few remaining knife forging towns like Longquan, it is difficult to find a true knife forging master elsewhere.

Fortunately, as a local in Dragon City, Lin Cang knew that there was a swordsmith who could be ranked among the best in the world.

Mr. Qiu Yonglao.

In 2001, Qiu Yong cracked the long-lost secret of Xia's traditional forging technology - pattern steel technology.

In the years that followed, various sword works he refined were exhibited in many famous museums at home and abroad, and were featured on ZZTV many times, winning many awards.

In 2013, he opened his own Qiu Yong Artifact Refining Museum, in which all the achievements of his life are included. If you take them out, they all cost astronomical prices.

In 2017, Qiu Yong felt that his time was approaching and wanted to find a disciple. However, seven years have passed and no one has caught his eye.

It is said that there was a wealthy businessman who wanted to spend one billion to let his son become Qiu Yong's disciple.

Qiu Yong's expression darkened on the spot.

Without saying a word, he scolded the other party bloody.

Now that he had decided, Lin Cang did it without hesitation.

After purchasing the tickets for Qiu Yong Museum, Lin Cang came to Qiu Yong Museum.

At this time, many tourists were praising the various weapons inside through the protective cover.

Among them, there are several foreigners, who are sending out occasional purchases one after another.

Lin Cang glanced at a few works. Indeed, compared to the bargains he bought for hundreds of dollars from the treasure hunt, these cold weapons were much more refined and sophisticated, and they were simply not on the same level.

Lin Cang's God-Slaying Sword looked like a child's clumsy toy.

Lin Cang was not discouraged at all.

If Lin Cang really wanted to touch his God-Slaying Sword with the King Kong Diagram against any one here, he would easily chop it to pieces.

Without wasting time, Lin Cang walked to the information desk of the museum.

The receptionist in blue overalls came forward with a standard staff smile and asked: "Sir, do you have any needs?"

"I want to learn weapon refining from Mr. Qiu Yong." Lin Cang got straight to the point.

Naturally, this was not the first time for the receptionist to meet someone who came to the museum to become a disciple, so he naturally blurted out:

"Sir, if you want to become a disciple here, you have to go through special procedures. You can check the details on the official account of our Qiu Yong Museum.

There are currently twenty-eight people in front of you. You can leave your phone number. As soon as there is news about candidates, we will notify you in time. "

So troublesome? Lin Cang was a little surprised.

"How long will it take?" Lin Cang asked.

"About half a year." The receptionist thought for a while and gave an answer that Lin Cang couldn't accept.

Sure enough, such a famous person cannot be seen by oneself.

"Then, in order to welcome you to my home, Mr. Qiu, I can only use some extraordinary means!" Lin Cang thought to himself.

"No, I'll come again next time."

Lin Cang waved his hand and left directly.

The receptionist was a little confused at the back. Will you be here in a few days? Aren’t you still going to have to queue up in the next few days? And if you line up early now, your turn will come faster.