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Chapter 103 Fifteen Years [Internal Force]

Back in the car.

After Zhang Feng saw that there were not many people in the rear carriage, he also sat in the last seat.

Open this elementary school exercise book.

Scanning the scribbled diagrams of the eight extraordinary meridians.

Although it looks very mysterious, such as the Dantian internal force and the small circulation.

However, Zhang Feng was able to draw inferences from one instance to another, and since the book was filled with annotations, he was able to quickly understand the core of this training method based on human body functions.

And know that "internal force" is the vital energy of the internal organs gathered in the dantian, which then nourishes the eight extraordinary meridians of the body.

When the eight extraordinary meridians and internal strength are fully developed, the internal strength can form a protective gale, which is called "releasing internal strength".

At this point, the internal force can not only protect oneself, but also injure the enemy from a distance, and even make the outrageous act of taking objects from a distance, similar to the cultivators.

As for what the truth is, Zhang Feng doesn’t know, but this is how he described it in his elementary school homework book.

It's just like in the criminal police world, when a guest says "the lungs can spit out flying swords".

No matter how awesome you are, you can brag about it.

But if he really wanted to control his internal energy freely, Zhang Feng thought about it and felt that he could achieve the effect of "remote acquisition" by releasing his internal energy.

Because that is your own energy, a part of yourself.

At most, it's a little difficult to control.

However, as long as it can be controlled.

Not to mention taking objects from a distance, even performing some strange moves seemed normal to Zhang Feng.

But except for the enemy.

Zhang Feng felt that the greatest benefit of internal energy was that it could warm and nourish the five internal organs and the eight extraordinary meridians.

This is the most important thing.

And now he has gathered all the 'blood, flesh, internal organs, tendons and skin', the places where the human body can exert force and maintain strength.

As for the bones, they serve as support for the body and are like a large bow frame that supports the force. The other three are the bowstrings that store force.

It is precisely that all three exist today.

Zhang Feng felt that he could also work backwards and use the energy of the three to nourish his bones.

This is also commonly referred to as marrow cleansing and bone strengthening.

Then, when the bones become strong, try to feed back the energy of the other three, and you can form a cycle of 'energy circulation'.

Zhang Feng felt that this was the 'Three-part Return to Origin Qi' he wanted.

Afterwards, calm down.

Zhang Feng began to visualize and first looked at his lungs and stomach.

If you want to cultivate internal strength, it takes too long to get started.

But if you overclock the five internal organs first, then practicing will be easy.

It can also be said that it is a disguised way of unlocking a 'hidden powerful talent'.

unconsciously.

Zhang Feng sat there for three hours.

During this time, a colleague came over and saw Zhang Feng leaning against the chair with his eyes closed. He thought Zhang Feng was asleep and did not disturb him.

Because in their eyes, Zhang Feng is just a skinny young man who has just entered society.

Besides, I work very hard and my family background is not very good, so I should take care of the newcomers.

In this way, Zhang Feng practiced silently.

The other colleagues came over, took a look, saw that everything was fine in the car, and turned around and left.

Another hour later.

"Where's my buddy..."

Boss Long came over and wanted to find a guest to sit with, but when he saw that only Zhang Feng was sleeping, he shook his head.

He knew that the passenger would definitely jump out of the car and run away in a "cool" way again.

"I'm curious. Every time you jump into the wilderness, how do you get back?" Boss Long was speechless. He looked at Zhang Feng again and didn't bother to disturb him from sleeping.

……

Woohoo~
Two hours later, we arrived at the final destination.

Zhang Feng woke up and found that he had really fallen asleep.

It was cold outside, but warm inside the train, with a slight cool breeze blowing in.

Plus, the train was shaking like a cradle.

With this visualization and calm mind, I naturally couldn’t resist the comfortable drowsiness.

Now it is the terminal, where we will stop for one night.

There will be more time for cultivation.

"Why not just sleep on the train and save time going home?"

Zhang Feng thought about it and decided to find the train conductor to discuss with him to see if there was any possibility of making a compromise.

And through memory.

Zhang Feng knew that the train conductor was the highest-ranking train manager besides the driver.

The train driver is in another department and is under the management of the maintenance department. The two belong to different systems.

This time, it seems that the career that is going to take some time off has developed.

It’s similar to a promotion in the criminal police world, so we’ll talk as we go.

I thought to myself.

Zhang Feng passed by one passenger after another and came to the restaurant in the carriage in front.

Look away.

Zhang Feng saw the train conductor and the others were all here, and the chef, Fatty Brother, should be cooking.

There were also two safety guards each carrying a pound of dumpling filling.

In theory, any remaining unspoiled food on the bus can be taken away and consumed by the passengers, or a small sanitation fee or discount fee can be paid.

If you must go through the formal process, then you can buy it at a discount.

"Is Xiaofeng here?" The train conductor was in his fifties and very friendly.

When he saw Zhang Feng coming, he handed him a box of sausages.

Zhang Feng wanted to get the money.

The conductor waved his hand and said, "You're still young and growing. Buy more meat with your salary."

"Haha..." Everyone around laughed. The meat fillings, vegetables, fruits, etc. in their hands were all treated by the conductor.

The conductor's son is a businessman and his family has some money.

Otherwise, the train conductor's salary of more than 500 yuan may seem higher than that of some university professors, but if he really hires all the train crew members ten times, it will be over.

"Thank you, Team Leader." Zhang Feng thanked him and did not refuse. But thinking about the reason for his visit, he said directly: "Team Leader, I want to spend the night in the car."

"Spending the night on the train?" The conductor frowned and looked at Zhang Feng. "Are you having any trouble finding a place to stay? Are you not satisfied with the rental prices there?"

Zhang Feng did not have enough years of service, so he did not get a house and is now renting.

It was the train conductor who helped Zhang Feng find the cheap house.

"Zhangzi, why don't you stay at my house for a few days?" A security guard said to Zhang Feng while eating a box lunch, "I have an empty room at home."

"The main thing is that I don't want to make more trips." Zhang Feng declined the offer. "And I figured it doesn't matter where I sleep, so staying in the car means I can make fewer trips."

"You are a safety officer, and there are mandatory rest regulations for overnight stops." The conductor shook his head at first, then thought about it and gave Zhang Feng some advice:
"If you want to save time and travel less, we have a guesthouse at the station.

It’s just that the conditions aren’t very good, and I’m worried you won’t be able to endure the hardship.”

"Then let's go to the guesthouse." Zhang Feng is the one who can endure hardships the most.

After that, the discussion was over.

Zhang Feng also followed Brother Pangpang to find a house. He knew someone at the guesthouse.

Meanwhile, on the way there.

Zhang Feng was also recalling the vehicle process information.

First of all, in most cases, this train runs for a day to a station in another province, then rests for a night before returning.

It's basically a day shift.

At night, everyone goes home.

When traveling long distances to other places, people on the bus must take turns sleeping and there are regulations for mandatory rest.

But now it is the final destination, I have to go home and cannot stay overnight.

I have roughly recalled it.

Zhang Feng discovered that regulations are just regulations, and some things cannot be done through formal channels.

……

The so-called guesthouse.

It’s actually a small alley house outside the station.

As for the price, Brother Pangpang knows someone and the price is not expensive.

The conditions were just a small house with a shared pool and toilet in the yard.

But Zhang Feng thought it was pretty good. Isn’t it just a replica of Kowloon Walled City?

Compared to the police car with its body tucked away, there is also the chef Zhang restaurant with a shared table.

At least there's a bed here, which is much better.

……

one night.

Most of the internal organs were opened.

The opening of the internal organs is slow, and it takes about 12 hours to open all of them.

However, as you become more familiar with it, this time is gradually shortened.

And this moment.

After Zhang Fengkai felt tired, he stood up and stretched his body. He saw that it was already dawn.

It's time to go to work again.

It can be considered as a change of place for practicing.

Zhang Feng plans to focus on cultivating his internal strength in the coming period.

……

In a blink of an eye.

Fifteen years later, snowflakes are drifting outside the train window.

Zhang Feng's face no longer looked childish, but had the look of a mature adult with a natural smile.

"Drink less."

now.

Zhang Feng passed by a carriage and looked at the drunkard who liked to eat roast chicken and drink on the train.

I see him once or twice a year.

Once in spring, once in winter.

"Hehe..." He was used to being scolded by Zhang Feng, and he dared to talk back, saying, "Master, come and have a drink to get rid of the cold."

Zhang Feng ignored him and continued patrolling the carriage.
"Everyone, please be mindful of your belongings."

Zhang Feng repeated it tirelessly and had become accustomed to saying the first sentence every time he arrived in a carriage.

Fortunately, no petty thefts occurred in these fifteen years.

Because for the past ten years, there has been a very capable old conductor in charge of this car.

Zhang Feng had seen him arrest people several times, and he was always quick, accurate and ruthless.

He has very good grappling skills, and his physique must be around level 15.

At the same time, when I was thinking about the old conductor, this old conductor, who was about fifty years old, happened to come from the opposite direction. When the two met, he was in his thirties.

But when I think about it, I’m already 35 years old this year.

Before I knew it, I had been in the car for fifteen years.

"Is everything okay?"

He saw Zhang Feng and asked.

"No." Zhang Feng nodded to him, and the two of them went to continue their patrol.

And in the gaps between patrols.

Zhang Feng looked at his figure and physique.

In the past fifteen years, Zhang Feng has been focusing on his internal strength and has no time to gain weight or build muscle.

This makes her figure look quite well-proportioned.

But his physique has reached [107]

Among them, internal force accounts for 39 points.

And it is still growing continuously.

"This guest is truly amazing. In previous worlds, he realized visceral resonance, and in this world, he achieved visceral energy."

I thought to myself.

Zhang Feng felt the "qi" in his dantian and five internal organs.

This energy constantly travels through the blood vessels and meridians, which are the eight extraordinary meridians.

But now there are still some capillaries that have not been expanded and improved, and are a bit thin.

This may be the "meridian congestion" and "meridian fragility" mentioned in martial arts novels.

But in Zhang Feng's opinion, the blockage of these meridians actually means that the "micro-blood vessels" are unable to circulate internal energy as much as the "main blood vessels".

However, as the internal force continues to flow, it expands and strengthens them.

One day, they will be like the main blood vessels, transporting large amounts of internal energy.

And while strengthening them, one's own physical fitness continues to improve.

'It's quite outrageous that a guest here could come up with a martial arts-like training method in this soulless world.

Then I have to learn it, and after I finish learning it, I will have the same knowledge base as him.'

Zhang Feng had a clear idea: if you meet a genius, you must learn from him, and after learning from him, everyone will become a genius.

Thinking.

Zhang Feng was curious about the current level of cultivation of this guest, the 'creator of the technique'.

But I haven't seen him in the past fifteen years.

That Boss Long didn't show up either.

The phone number he gave himself had already been changed.

It's completely lost contact.

It seems that it cannot be found in a short time.

Zhang Feng didn't think about it for the time being, but instead was thinking about how to improve his level.

Find out how to become a 'Legendary Train Conductor'.

Zhang Feng now doesn’t know whether this is a serious literary career or a martial arts career.

Because according to Wenlu, he is already the train conductor.

A high school diploma and hard work and dedication.

This is still very simple.

And from beginning to end, Zhang Feng was very challenging and did not show his strength.

It was entirely through passing the exam.

But the task is not shown as completed.

I thought to myself.

Zhang Feng avoided the passing passengers and went to the front carriage.

I met a colleague on the road and found out that the "old conductor" was in the restaurant.

Zhang Feng continued to move forward.

Wait till you get here.

There were no customers in the restaurant. The old train conductor, who was in his sixties, was chatting with Fatty Brother.

“Oh?” When Fatty saw Zhang Feng coming, he stood up and said to the old conductor with a smile, “Look, the leader is here to ask for food. I’ll go cook first!
I'm different from you. You're retired and can take a stroll in your car, but I'm not retired yet and have to be supervised by my boss.

As he said that, the fat brother put on an apron and walked straight to the kitchen.

"Xiao Feng is here." The old train conductor also smiled at Zhang Feng, put on his old man's hat, and prepared to go on patrol.

Although he has been retired for several years, he can't sit idle and often works as a free "volunteer" in the car.

"Team Leader," Zhang Feng called out to him and asked directly, "How was my performance in the last assessment?"

"Very good." The old conductor handed Zhang Feng a cigarette and joked, "Are you asking about a promotion? You just asked for the position of conductor.

What's wrong? Do you want to join the site and become the webmaster now?
I can’t help you with that.”

"That's not the case." Zhang Feng took the cigarette. "I just wanted to know how your grades are. If you're qualified, then it's fine."

It seems that this is not a conventional text, and something must be happening.

"Don't think too much. Just wait for your meal." The old conductor patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder. "I'm going to take a walk and help you with the shift. If you don't mind me stealing your limelight as the conductor, I'll help you share some of the work."

……

While waiting, another three months passed.

Zhang Feng simply stopped guessing and treated this life adventure as a 30-year opportunity to cultivate his internal strength and organize various materials.

But that night nine months later.

It’s winter again.

Before the evening train departs.

Zhang Feng, who was standing outside the car to maintain discipline, saw three ordinary-looking middle-aged men in the distance looking back and forth at the crowd.

But that sharp gaze and a very special behavioral temperament.

Zhang Feng recognized at a glance that they were top criminal police officers who had retired from the army.

These criminal police are all highly talented, and sometimes they are the main force when going abroad to carry out missions.

At the same time, as the train was about to depart, the three of them looked at each other and boarded the train from the front, middle and back.

Zhang Feng was in front and saw one of them walking towards him.

He has martial arts skills while walking, and is an expert in grappling and fighting, not much inferior to the mantis bird in the early days.

There are still some masters in this world, even though they don't look very powerful.

"With such a master here, something is likely to happen. There may be dangerous people in the car."

Zhang Feng became thoughtful and looked at the various boarding areas at the back.
'If there is, this person probably got on the car from the back.

Otherwise, I should be able to find something wrong.

Even though I am absent-mindedly thinking about the topic of Three-part Return to Origin Qi every day.

But it's okay to look at a thief.'

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng saw that there were no passengers nearby and walked back to the carriage.

"Team leader!" A train attendant greeted Zhang Feng with a smile after seeing him.

"Is he the train conductor?" The detective who had just boarded the train turned his head slightly and recognized Zhang Feng's appearance.

'The conductor is quite young.'

He glanced away and quickly looked away.

Because he was carrying out a top-secret mission in this car, it was best not to alert others.

Of course, if the 'target' is really in the car and the situation is inconvenient.

If necessary, you need to contact the train conductor separately for coordination or make temporary arrangements.

So face recognition is a must, at least you can find the person as soon as possible.

……

Woohoo~
The train starts moving.

Zhang Feng did not stay where he was, but started from the first carriage and scanned each one to see where the dangerous person was.

If you encounter someone in the toilet.

Zhang Feng would wait a while to make sure that he didn't reveal anyone along the way.

Just look at it section by section.

In the eighth carriage.

Zhang Feng actually saw a little thief.

He hadn't done anything yet and was observing a passenger's bag.

But Zhang Feng knew from his behavior and temperament that he was going to cut open the passenger's bag from the left, and then use a technique similar to the "Cloud-Tan Hand" to exert force from right to left.

Normally, when Zhang Feng saw someone like this, he would deliberately bump into him to prevent him from making a move.

Or you don't have to worry about anything, because the old conductor and his young conductor apprentice on the train can catch all these petty thieves.

Just today.

It looks like there are big shots here.

Zhang Feng didn't want to distract the three detectives because of this little thing of his.

So Zhang Feng took a few steps forward, grabbed his shoulder with one hand and pulled his arm with the other.

Then, just like playing with a small toy, with a little force, he made his body float more than ten centimeters in the air, and then easily brought him to the connecting aisle two meters away.

"You..." The little thief had never seen such a strange scene before. He didn't dare to resist for a moment and could only tremble and say, "Governor... I was wrong..."

"Don't make any mistakes first." Zhang Feng interrupted his stuttering and pointed in the direction he came from, "I don't have time to watch you go through all the trouble today, so keep your voice down now.

After that, you can either go to the front carriage, find a conductor to surrender yourself, and report your situation truthfully.

Either..."

Zhang Feng pointed to the door of the carriage next to him, where a reflection passed by quickly. "I'll throw you out. If you die, it's bad luck. If you don't die, you deserve to live."

"I surrender!" The little thief was frightened and actually went to find the conductor obediently.

Zhang Feng glanced at his back, took out his cell phone, and while continuing to observe the passengers, he called the old conductor.

Wait for the call to be connected.

Zhang Feng asked, "Where are you?"

"Car 3." The old conductor was on patrol. "What's going on? Where are you?"

"Car 8." Zhang Feng replied, "A thief will come to you to surrender soon. Please confirm and tie him up in the restaurant. Don't let him get away."

"What?" the old police officer asked in confusion, "Who caught him? My apprentice? How could he let the thief come here on his own?"

"I caught him." Zhang Feng said as he looked at him, "It would be better if he ran away halfway, because I have a feeling something is going to happen.

It would also be good if there were fewer people interfering and more manpower available.”

"Captain, what does this mean?" The old conductor was puzzled, and then asked suspiciously, "Can you catch thieves?"

"Even the fierce bandits are no problem." Zhang Feng felt that he had already cultivated himself to perfection, so he did not intend to hide it.

"Thug?" The old conductor was full of disbelief. "Captain, are you kidding me?"

When he said this, he suddenly paused.

Zhang Feng also heard the passengers' screams and cries of "Robbery!" coming from the other end of the phone.

Hear this.

Zhang Feng suddenly turned around and exerted force with his feet, and the carriage seemed to shake with a "boom boom".

The next second, Zhang Feng used the remaining strength from his forward rush to cross an entire carriage in one step, jumping over the heads of the little thief and everyone else.

(End of this chapter)