Chapter 438: Chapter 176: New World [Yin Yang]_3
Then the Federation’s currency system was completely stabilized, at least on the surface.
The plan for the hovercar’s release was set, but it would take roughly three more months for the first batch of civilian hovercars to be produced on a large scale.
It was an hour before the upcoming adventure.
After receiving this answer, Zhang Feng decided that in the next world, no matter what technology he encountered, he would let reality stabilize for half a year first.
He thought to himself.
After feeding Xiao Qingshan, Zhang Feng washed up and went to bed, preparing for the adventure.
He looked at the superconducting screen in front of him.
In these three years, there were sixty new meridians and 10% new blood vessels.
Zhang Feng estimated that in less than six years, he should be able to achieve 100% overclocking and 100% Inner Strength.
The high level of effort he put in brought incredibly impressive returns.
His current meridian is at 78%, and Inner Strength at 81%.
If he had relied solely on himself to grind, now both would likely be around 30%.
Without thinking too much.
Zhang Feng looked towards the upcoming adventure.
...
He opened his eyes.
The technological feel before him vanished, and the roaring sounds of Xiao Qingshan disappeared.
The door to his bedroom was not soundproofed.
At this moment.
Zhang Feng found himself in a countryside inn.
The world’s setting was the Min Dynasty.
It was about nine o’clock in the evening.
Zhang Feng glanced at a table of guests in the inn, and then heard the shopkeeper at the counter clacking on an abacus.
He wore a gray cloth robe, acting as a waiter in the shop.
Zhang Feng was accustomed to the sudden shift in identity, so he didn’t feel particularly moved.
Additionally, there was no danger at the moment.
Zhang Feng first looked at his own attributes.
[Age: 22]
[Constitution: 10.2]
[Bone Structure: 6]
[Martial Arts: 6.2]
[Spirit Root: 0.5]
The basic attributes of his talent were decent.
After seeing his attributes, Zhang Feng looked at the world information.
...
[Revival Opportunities: 5]
[Adventure Level: 6+]
[Adventure Type: Growth, Survival, Freedom]
[Current Identity: Inn Employee]
[Mainline: Survive for five years]
[Non-essential Task: Acquire a low-level Spiritual Artifact]
[Note: For every three months survived, gain one strengthening, with a maximum of 22 strengthening selections]
...
’Spiritual Artifact?’
Zhang Feng had an idea,
’Could it be a stable spiritual Qi structure type weapon?
I have made no progress in stable structures, and I can try to copy it here to see if I can draw parallels.’
Thinking about it.
Zhang Feng felt that if he could learn about the related spiritual Qi structures in this world, he could optimize many magic techniques.
Just like ’being broken,’ and Sword Control Technique, they could be optimized again.
Or perhaps deduce enchantment, among other things.
Even techniques like a Daoist’s talismans are not a fantasy.
Especially if there are enough spiritual Qi structures here, they could be taken to the Computation Power Building to help with calculations.
As for energy debt or such, that can be ignored for now.
As long as there’s persistence and resistance, coupled with the planning department’s optimization under high blood pressure, there will eventually be light.
Zhang Feng felt confident and looked at the first strengthening.
[1: Fortune]
[2: Low-Level Yin-Yang]
[3: Peach Wood Sword]
With a glance, none of them seemed familiar.
Zhang Feng first looked at 1
[Fortune: Epic, Epic]
[Effect 1: Constitution +1, Spirit Root +1]
[Effect 2: Can grant immunity when struck with a fatal blow]
[Immunity Chance: 1]
[Effect 3: Gain an extra revival opportunity]
’Equivalent to two revivals?’
Zhang Feng glanced over,
’Especially since the immunity here is like reviving on the spot without recall.
If I want to trade blows with a master, this is quite nice.’
Zhang Feng felt good about it and then looked at 2
[Yin-Yang: Epic, Epic, only appears at the start]
[Effect 1: You can see spiritual Qi and ghost-type entities]
[Effect 2: Spirit Root +1]
[Effect 3: Additional 10% resistance to ghost-type creatures, and 5% additional resistance to irregular paths]
This one’s nice, all extra combat attribute bonuses.
Zhang Feng kept it in mind and looked at 3
[Peach Wood Sword: Epic, Normal]
[Effect: Obtain a weapon that can harm spirits, the weapon being a ’Peach Wood Sword’]
It’s a weapon, not a Spiritual Artifact.
It should have some attribute that can harm spirits.
Zhang Feng looked and thought it was not as good as option 2, and even if the Peach Wood Sword were a Spiritual Artifact, it would still be better to find one himself.
Directly chose option 2.
Yin-yang, choose this term with resistance.
Zhang Feng had enjoyed such benefits in the Ocean World and the Wasteland World, and knew the importance of extra resistance.
Coupled with his abundant knowledge, his combat strength improved quickly.
To a large extent, that meant he could rapidly ’exempt from death.’
Just like the Sound Skill of the Buddha beneath the sea.
If there was no resistance, it would end quickly.
Once these choices were made.
Zhang Feng looked towards the upcoming enhancements.
Glanced over them.
Zhang Feng separately chose [Spirit Root +0.2] and [Digestion and Absorption +40 grams]
Sigh—
During the selection, Zhang Feng’s Spiritual Thought also activated, and most of the meridians opened.
And he saw the true form of Spiritual Qi with the naked eye.
They were a type of near ’sky-blue’ thin mist.
’I wonder if the "Yin-Yang Eye" will improve "structural research," after all, I can see it.’
Zhang Feng pondered for a moment, and felt that although there was no related Spiritual Qi microscope in this world, being able to see it now was indeed a convenience.
Meanwhile.
While Zhang Feng was pondering, two very strange people arrived outside the inn.
The reason they were strange.
Was that one of them was wearing a Seven Star Daoist robe, muttering to himself.
The person behind was covered by a white cloth, hopping along.
Zhang Feng saw this scene and suddenly thought of ’Corpse-Driving.’
But today was the first time he saw it in person.
At a glance, it wasn’t as terrifying as imagined, but rather a bit amusing.
"Shopkeeper, bring a pound of braised meat, a dish of roasted vegetables, and a jug of wine."
The Daoist didn’t enter the door, but said something at the entrance, then sat at a small table outside the shop.
He was afraid of entering rashly and scaring the guests inside.
Moreover, driving corpses into a household was ominous for many people.
"Why don’t you come in, there are many mosquitoes outside..." The shopkeeper, in the process of calculating, glanced up at the door, intending to let the guest come in to eat.
But seeing that the arrivals were ’the white cloth and the Daoist,’
The shopkeeper was first startled, then flatteringly smiled and said: "Daoist, please wait a moment!"
The shopkeeper ran an inn outside and had naturally seen corpse-driving artisans.
But when it came to the matters of ghosts and spirits, it’s natural to be afraid.
"Go..." The shopkeeper also said to the front-facing Zhang Feng: "Serve tea to the Daoist..."
"Okay." Zhang Feng was curious about the corpse-driving and brought the small teapot over.
Arrived next to the silent Daoist.
While pouring tea, Zhang Feng looked at the upright corpse covered in white cloth.
Took a glance.
There were wisps of Evil Qi entwined, showing a black hue.
Since it was also the first time seeing corpse-driving with such strange sights.
Also, the Daoist seemed to have no Spiritual Qi on him, unlike something he had arranged himself.
Hence, Zhang Feng used Spiritual Thought, and the black qi stabilized.
Also to prevent the black qi from harming this ’Daoist.’
’Seems like it’s naturally gathered, not harmful, I was overthinking.’
After checking, Zhang Feng relaxed, and it started swirling regularly again.
Seemed to be controlled, yet this corpse had no energy signals.
The Daoist was also savoring tea.
’Strange.’
Zhang Feng was curious, but hastily uncovering this cloth was inappropriate, disrespectful to the deceased.
Thus, Zhang Feng again used Spiritual Thought to investigate.
With this action, the Evil Qi stabilized again.
’Seems to indeed be naturally gathered.
Wondering if this is unique to Corpse-Driving Skill.
But now with hands-on practice, it’s clear, although not encountering Evil Qi in these years, his control over it is not unfamiliar.’
Zhang Feng felt pleased.
"Zhang Feng!"
Just as Zhang Feng was observing, the shopkeeper shouted: "Help in the kitchen with the vegetables."
"Okay." Zhang Feng took one last look at the corpse and the tea-savoring Daoist, then walked towards the kitchen.
He was familiar with this restaurant and its routine.
Today, prepare some good dishes for the Daoist, see if the Daoist has any knowledge to exchange.
Like the Corpse-Driving Skill, it looked quite amusing.
The Daoist saw Zhang Feng leave, then slightly turned and lowered his voice, speaking mysteriously to the corpse:
"Senior brother, I couldn’t ask while that attendant was here."
He said, probing the question:
"I sensed earlier your aura was unstable, is there a problem with this inn? Affecting your energy operation?"
"Not... the inn..." The corpse oddly spoke, voice coming from under the white cloth, "it’s... that... attendant... he’s the problem."
"What’s wrong with him?" The Daoist was curious, "isn’t he just a regular attendant?"
"No..." The corpse’s tone was now somewhat anxious,
"when he looked at me, my aura was ’fixed,’ unable to operate normally...
If not for my breath-holding skill, he would certainly have noticed...
Junior brother...
This person is problematic... deeply problematic! Run... we must run quickly..."