mysterious forerunner

Chapter 237 Stupid Xiao Feng
The huge country of China now has hundreds of thousands of professionals, many of whom are geniuses. These low-level secret techniques are actually not difficult for them.

On the contrary, those trolls... In fact, most of them have poor qualifications and low understanding. The more important point is that they practice with a distrustful attitude. The purpose of practice is not to master the secret technique, but to find out the "problems" with the secret technique.

Of course, when they practice cultivation, they find some problems. They don’t think about and solve them at all. Instead, they immediately log in and continue to criticize the posts of “Futurists”.

Many agents fought fiercely all night, and stayed up early in the morning to fight against the trolls on the "Mysterious Forerunner".

These secret techniques have been tested in actual combat, and the supporters are full of confidence.

Some people actually discovered yesterday that the account "Futurer" was involved in several "big transactions" in the trading area - a real power!

In this era, there is a fourth-level secret item in the transaction, which is a big deal.

Not to mention that the "Future Man" account has traded sixth-level secret weapons!
These people are very experienced in struggle. In the prevailing situation yesterday, they did not mention this matter at all. I waited until the wind direction reversed today to get this information out, and it immediately played a decisive role.

The trolls have been defeated one after another, and they are already a bunch of dead ducks, but they are still stubborn and stick to their last rhetoric: "Why don't future generations dare to come forward to answer these questions in person?"

After Zhang Qingxiang had breakfast, he opened the [Mysterious Forerunner] unhurriedly. After logging in to his account, the notification sound kept ringing, so Zhang Qingxiang had to turn off the notification sound.

Witnesses of these cases were immediately enlightened after seeing these tactical combinations. Their reply to Zhang Qingxiang could only be:
"Cow nose!"

"Wu Cao! A great god is a great god, he has been taught!"

While scrolling on his phone, he took a towel and toothbrush to the water room to wash his face.

……

Zhang Qingxiang's evaluation was not simply "good" or "well done", but a detailed analysis of the situation at that time. Using these secret techniques in various tactical combinations should be able to achieve better results.

However, Zhang Qingxiang did not rush to answer those questions. Instead, he first evaluated several actual cases last night.

Former Xicheng Branch of the city, at noon, Feng Xiaoxian got out of his sleeping bag in a daze and picked up the mobile phone beside the pillow.

Zhang Qingxiang had already been mentally prepared for everything that happened on the Internet.

“What are the questions you most want me to answer?”

But as soon as Zhang Qingxiang's two operations came out, the popularity increased again, and everyone enthusiastically participated.

In some cases, he even gave multiple tactical combinations!

Ah, no, I should be able to do this question!
He had learned all these secret techniques from Yanei, and he could also answer these simple questions.

So everyone voted enthusiastically, and the popularity of the entire topic had already dropped a bit, because the trolls obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

"I want to follow the great god, what should I do? Compared with the great god, I think our team leader is just a idiot - team leader, please don't see my comments."

As he was logging in to his account with great interest, he shouted "Come here", and a slap hit him on the back of the head.

As soon as I opened the [Mysterious Forerunner] after emptying the water room, I saw the most popular post.

Feng Xiaoxian, who was originally in a daze, suddenly woke up: I can pretend to be this AC.

The Xicheng branch is the weakest. The "main forces" such as Wang Changyong and Feng Xiaoxian don't even have time to return home and are on duty in the bureau 24 hours a day.

After the tactical teaching online class ended, Zhang Qingxiang selected the ten most representative questions from all the questions and conducted a topic vote.

Feng Xiaoxian bought a camp bed and sleeping bag online. He was alone anyway, so there was no difference between sleeping in the office and sleeping at home.

Multiple selection.

"Ouch!" Feng Xiaoxian screamed in pain, and he knew who it was without looking: "Wang Changyong, if you hit me like this again, I will bully my master and destroy my ancestors!"

Wang Changyong scolded: "You idiot, what do you want to do?"

"I'll give you some tips and earn some forum points by the way. What's wrong?"

Wang Changyong hated the fact that iron cannot become steel: "You are the only one who can do it? In the Nancheng branch, who among Ximen Ye and the others can't answer the question? Why don't they say anything?"

"Uh..." Feng Xiaoxian thought for a moment and replied, "Maybe they don't use this app very much and haven't seen these problems."

"You're so stupid, forget it!" Wang Changyong cursed again, tapped Feng Xiaoxian's phone a few times, and opened his friends list.

Ximen Ye, Feng Lintong, Peng Shuangjie and others are all in the list, and they are all displayed online!
"Eh? Didn't they see this post?"

Wang Changyong sighed in his heart: No wonder when we were grouped together, no one wanted this kid, so I snatched it.

"Who do you think posted the message?"

Feng Xiaoxian thought hard for a long time, and then suddenly an idea flashed: "Could it be the Yameni?"

"Yamen is teaching the Secret Security Bureau of the world, why are you trying to get involved?"

Feng Xiaoxian was still unconvinced and muttered: "Why does he have to wear a vest? How do I know it's him..."

Wang Changyong shook his head repeatedly: "Just watch the fun, don't get involved!"

"Okay." Feng Xiaoxian regretted, what a great opportunity. As long as he jumped out and answered these questions in advance, he could predict that he would get a lot of flattery immediately.

"Why would he teach these secret techniques to outsiders? The strength of our former city's Secret Security Bureau has been weakened."

Wang Changyong sighed: "The layout of the government office is so big that we cannot predict it."

……

This time Zhang Qingxiang did not keep everyone waiting for too long. At four o'clock in the afternoon, he logged in again and gave detailed answers to the five most popular questions among the ten. Zhang Qingxiang ignored other questions.

You can’t really teach everyone step by step, right?
These low-level secret techniques are really not difficult. As long as they work hard and experiment several times, almost all professionals can master them.

In the next few days, more and more agents have mastered one or several secret techniques.

So they posted many posts to share their cultivation experiences with everyone. Especially the problems encountered and how to solve them.

They actually used these secret techniques during their duties, and posted posts to share their practical experience.

On [Mysterious Forerunner], a good atmosphere of "mutual learning and joint discussion" has gradually formed around these secret techniques.

Zhang Qingxiang looked at the phone screen and smiled.

In particular, Zhang Qingxiang paid special attention to a group of accounts - these accounts were all trolls at the beginning.

The ones with the strongest fighting power.

Under this general trend, they turned around from black people to crazy fans.

They learned from other people's experiences and developed these secret techniques. Then there were a few people who relied on secret techniques to survive during the mission, and they immediately put up posts to express their remorse!
These people will be of great use to Zhang Qingxiang in the future.

This time, the basic secret techniques are released "for free", and it is also the last time. In the future, Zhang Qingxiang will continue to release some high-level secret techniques, but the prices will be clearly marked.

Different secrets require different prices to learn.

At that time, it will be decided based on the specific situation whether forum points, currency, or secret items need to be paid.

It cannot always be free. No one will cherish something that is too easy to obtain.

As for someone buying it and then sharing it for free, Zhang Qingxiang didn't care, because his purpose was not to make money.

Zhang Qingguan turned on his mobile phone and went out to visit Bi Zhan.

Bi Zhan lived in a mysterious prison, and the strange thing was that during this period, his relationship with the mysterious spirit of Grape was very good.

Zhang Qingxiang originally estimated that it would take five or six days for the moss to spread all over Bi Zhan's body. But the grape secret spirit specially produced a fruit and gave it to Bi Zhan to eat.

Bi Zhan completed the last step last night. Now all the [moss] has been hidden under the skin. On the surface, he is no different from a normal person.

When Zhang Qingxiang came over, Bi Zhan was weeding and fertilizing Grape Secret Spirit.

"Bisuo." Zhang Qingxiang called out. Bi Zhan just finished his work. He wiped his hands and grinned at Zhang Qingxiang: "I don't dare to call him that in the future. The director can just call me Lao Bi."

Zhang Qingxiang said: "There is no need to change the title. You are born with a high starting point. If you work hard, you will be able to become the director of the Secret Security Bureau like Senior Brother Ximen and others in no time."

Bi Zhan's eyes lit up, and he immediately smiled and said: "Director, are you mobilizing before the war? Tell me, how are we going to do that Ernest? I, Old Bi, will definitely not let it slip!"

Zhang Qingxiang led him to the delegation's hotel, where Peng Shuangjie was still squatting.

"What kind of tricks have you done to these foreign devils in the past two days?"

Peng Shuangjie said with dismay: "These guys are scared. No matter how I lay the bait, they won't bite the hook. It's boring."

Zhang Qingxiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, you really did it.

"Okay, let's take action today. If we capture Ernest, you can return to the team."

……

On the thirty-first floor of the hotel, Ernest sat in the room like an ascetic.

Although he didn't go out much, he was always observing secretly.

He already knew that Peng Shuangjie was a professional.

"...Specially here to monitor the visiting group."

"What happened to the visiting delegation a few days ago has nothing to do with this person."

"His strength is between level four and level five, and he is no match for us."

"It's time to act."

"I have been in this barren place of faith for several days, and everything here disgusts me. Tonight, let us end it all."

"Mysteries are rampant at night and the interior of the Secret Security Bureau is empty. This is a good opportunity to take action."

"Ernest" has various powerful abilities.

For example, in the past few days after arriving in China, he seemed to never go out, but with his strong learning ability, he had already learned the language of China.

He found out the location of the Nancheng branch from the Internet and had already planned the route for the raid.

"First arrest that Peng Shuangjie and take him into the Nancheng branch. He should know where our people are being held."

Ernest decided to take action and suddenly sensed a person appearing outside the door.

His perspective immediately switched to the outside of the door, and he "saw" the visitor clearly, it was Peng Shuangjie who was monitoring the visiting group.

(End of this chapter)