There's something wrong with me

Chapter 84 'Strange Man Zhang' (5.2K)

Ten days later.

Zhang Feng left Master Zheng and went to the library of the local medical school with the prescription.

The prescription contains the medicinal herbs for physical training in this world, and is also a special prescription for tempering the 'Dark Energy Membrane'.

But after studying it for a few days, Zhang Feng felt that this prescription could be "analyzed".

"These drugs don't exist in reality, but their properties are far less outrageous than those of rock fruit."

This afternoon.

Zhang Feng was sitting in a taxi, looking at the prescription in his hand.

'As far as I know.

In reality, the medicinal properties of some medicines are consistent with the pharmacology of this prescription.

For example, the strong qi and blood-enhancing properties of ginseng in reality make it suitable as a supplementary ingredient in this prescription, but its efficacy is stronger than that stated in the prescription.

However, as long as I add some negative herbs, I can reduce the characteristics of high qi and blood, or, by adjusting the boiling time and diluting it with water.

These can all 'neutralize' the medicinal properties.

But it is very troublesome to cook, and you need to be familiar with factors such as heat, time, and weight.

The qi and blood of ginseng, as well as its negative neutralizing properties, only conform to one of the medicinal properties in the prescription.

If you really want to make this single prescription, you probably need a lot of "neutralization".

Zhang Feng pondered, leaning back in the back seat, recalling his medical knowledge.

'According to what I think, it is very likely that three pots of medicinal soup can be made in this world in one day.

But in reality, it takes three to five days to make a pot of soup, and no accidents can occur during the process.

Especially this medicinal material is more expensive.

In this world, a medicinal soup can be made with just one pot of ingredients, but in the real world, it may take ten pots of ingredients.

Unless genetic modification is used, these herbs can be directly synthesized and grown like vegetables.'

When Zhang Feng thought of this, he stopped thinking about it.

Because Zhang Feng felt that this was no longer a new topic, but a large-scale plant genetic modification project.

If I really want to learn this, I don’t need to wear training clothes, but instead I have to wear a researcher’s white coat.

And even if it is worn.

That's about genes and stuff.

Zhang Feng has no foundation at all now, and he is starting from scratch.

In addition, I have a lot of projects to do now and I have no time to spare.

So, after much thought, Zhang Feng decided that professional matters should be left to professionals.

I just need to figure out the 'mutual conversion of medicinal properties between the two realms', and then I can worry about the rest of the research on synthesis and planting.

After thinking about this.

Zhang Feng began to think about the hidden power again.

And I found that no matter what moves it is, it ultimately comes down to self-cultivation and unlocking deeper mysteries within the human body.

An Jin is a kind of physical training method as well as a technical fighting method.

Zhang Feng has now understood, and all that is left is to think about and practice.

Even Zhang Feng was still thinking that after he awakened his spirit in the future, he would have both qi and blood power as well as dark power.

When the hidden power is released, can it bring the blood and energy out together?

This is another new topic, a completely new topic.

Many new topics.

Zhang Feng felt overwhelmed, but he couldn't be overwhelmed because he had finally cleared his mind of most of it.

So let’s take them one by one, starting with the prescription.

This can greatly improve your current physical fitness.

……

night.

Come to the library of the medical school.

Because it was introduced by Master Zheng.

Zhang Feng got in easily and was given free employee meals.

But Zhang Feng has saved a lot of money from his business in the past few years.

Don't worry too much about food.

Where I live, I can just sleep inside the library once it closes at night.

Anyway, by the time students get up to go to school or come to the library, I would have already gotten up.

And in the next few days.

Zhang Fengzhen became a straight line between the two points.

When you're hungry, go out and find a place to have a quick meal.

I spent the rest of the time in the library, keeping my eyes on the books.

Especially as Zhang Feng watched, he originally wanted to make a prescription and find out the medicinal properties.

But learn as you go along.

However, Zhang Feng discovered that the medical information in this world was very different from reality.

Then, you have to watch and study hard.

if you can.

Zhang Feng also wanted to start from the fundamental functions of the human body and medical principles, and improve his research on hidden power and analysis of prescriptions from the source.

As long as the source can be found, not only the prescription, but even the entire set of refining methods of "dark power and transformation power" can be disassembled from it.

This is just like in the real world, people understand themselves and then figure out scientific fitness methods.

What Zhang Feng is doing now is to understand the medical structure of this world and then understand the structure of Hua Jin.

In this way, we can use some medicinal substitutes to eventually allow the real world to replicate the cultivation system in this world.

Anyway, no matter what, even if I can't copy it, I can't come here in vain.

At least you have to take back all the useful knowledge in this library.

"It seems that strengthening the selection of medical experts is still useful."

now.

While reading the book, Zhang Feng missed the medical expert's 5.0 memory.

But then I thought about it carefully. If I chose that option, then I would only be left with studying medicine, which is not very good either. It is not as good as the sense of security of a fighting expert.

Now that he is in good physical condition, Zhang Feng has no worries when learning things.

'After being free from worries, stress is relieved and memory is greatly improved.'

Zhang Feng felt the power and the sense of security, and his mind became brighter and his thoughts clearer, as if his brain was full of exercise muscles, which made the speed of neuron transmission faster.

'Since most of my inner demons have been cleared away in the previous world, I will memorize them now, even if I can't learn them.

Although if I learn in this way, it will easily cause me to have problems again and return to the stage of brain memory congestion a few years ago.

But after being crowded, you can stretch out, cultivate your mind, and relax.

This can all be unraveled.'

The more Zhang Feng learned, the more he understood. 'Now there are so many books around. If I don't study, I will have the problem of 'knowledge not being in harmony with action'.

Or rather, I have a problem.

Now that I see this book, I can't move my feet.

This is my instinctive thinking and a habit that has developed over the past few decades.

I knew something was wrong with me.'

Zhang Feng thought about this and shook his head. He felt that after all the life experiences, he hadn't learned anything interesting, but he had made "I want to study hard" into an instinct.

……

This study.

Zhang Feng took a look and memorized it for a whole year.

This is also known to many people who come to the library.

A 'weirdo' appeared here.

And the news is gradually spreading.

Eventually the whole school knew that there was a weirdo in the library.

This weirdo stays in the library all day except for eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

Or he would go to the abandoned teaching building behind the college, cook something mysteriously, and eat it.

Such a mysterious person.

Naturally, he became a "big celebrity" among the students in the college.

Fortunately, this weirdo usually doesn't communicate with others and doesn't do anything extreme.

They gradually got used to it.

And summer goes and winter comes.

Another half year has passed.

Zhang Feng has almost finished reading all the books that are useful to him.

And in the time that follows.

Zhang Feng began the "big sweep" as a summary.

From top to bottom, any book that I have never seen or missed, as long as it is useful to me, such as "wildlife, cooking, surgery" and so on.

Zhang Feng would take a few glances to familiarize himself with different field experiences.

In addition, Zhang Feng himself has experience as an expert in "wilderness survival" and "medical science", so he can apply what he has learned to other areas.

And more often.

Zhang Feng was memorizing silently. He picked up the books he had studied before and recited the medicinal herbs in them.

'Xinglingcao, bitter in taste, clears the lungs.'

At this moment, Zhang Feng was reciting a book called "Compendium of Medicinal Herbs" and recalling all the characteristics of "Xingling Grass".

After you finish memorizing and see that everything is correct.

Zhang Feng can also find relevant medicinal materials in the real world in his own memory to conduct a mental deduction and comparison.

After comparison, Zhang Feng can perform pharmacological analysis through the similarities of several medicinal materials, and rely on the similarities to achieve a deeper memory.

A year ago, before he memorized them, Zhang Feng worked backwards, using similar real-life herbs to find commonalities to speed up his memory of unfamiliar herbs.

Zhang Feng is becoming more and more familiar with the usage of analogy.

And that’s not all.

Sometimes Zhang Feng would go out to take a shower, buy some medicine, and go to the abandoned teaching building of the school to burn, cook, and eat some to judge whether his study direction was correct.

It can also be considered as a 'baseline test' for myself. ...

In a blink of an eye, winter passes and spring comes, and students start school.

Zhang Feng has been in school for two years.

today.

Looking at Zhang Feng, who was just a little fatter, he put down the book in his hand, relaxed and listened to the noise from the youth outside the library.

Because just a few days ago.

Zhang Feng has learned everything he can.

Especially in the past few years, Zhang Feng not only read books, but also practiced his martial arts over and over again.

Now it seems that I have lost some weight, but in fact I have only lost ten pounds.

On the contrary, my physical fitness increased from 83 to 90!

Zhang Feng has taken all the prescriptions for dark energy training and has now entered a period of recovery.

"Resonance overclocking can actually speed up the absorption of the drug."

It was ten o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Feng was summarizing his experience while walking out of the library as if taking a walk.
'If an ordinary warrior wants to increase his physical fitness by taking medicine.

In the early stages, maybe a month of consumption is enough, but I only need to resonate for 5 days.

Thinking.

Zhang Feng stood outside the library, watching the students who gradually arrived to report.

"Wow! That weirdo is still here!"

at the same time.

Many students also whispered when they saw the 'library weirdo'.

"He seems to have been in the library for two years and hasn't been home."

"Who said that? I saw him go out."

"What do you mean by 'going out'? He just went out to eat, then bought something at the pharmacy, and then went downstairs of the old teaching building to cook something to eat. I don't know what he ate."

"Yeah! This guy is really weird, but I heard that Principal Zheng's cousin seemed to know him, so he let him work in the library."

"Is it work? I've never seen him clean."

"Yes, yes, this guy is really weird. A few months ago, I mustered up the courage to talk to him, but he ignored me and just kept staring at his book. I think he's become obsessed with studying."

The students are talking about Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was in a daze, his eyes unfocused, just watching the students coming to report.

Fortunately, Zhang Feng knew that this was a school, so he paid great attention to his image and often dressed up.

At this moment, with his buzz cut, sportswear, and slim figure, he looks like a student.

However, no student approached this weirdo Zhang Feng.

But after about half an hour.

"Old monster!"

There were shouts in the distance, and four juniors came running over with basketballs.

"Let's go play ball?"

All four of them work part-time in the library to share the pressure on the family.

Also in these few years, Zhang Feng had chatted with them hundreds of times.

99% of them are 'bring me some food, please'.

Since I read books every day, if I can save some time, I will save some.

Most of the time, Zhang Feng asked them to bring their own meals and treat his "young colleagues" at the same time.

But they all came back to invite us, and they are very honest people.

"No." Zhang Feng shook his head when he saw these familiar people coming over, "I've relaxed enough and am going to read some more books.

See if there's anything else interesting in the library."

"You've been reading for over two years, haven't you? Still haven't seen enough?" The leading boy invited Zhang Feng, "Let's go, old freak. After school starts, we'll have a lot more schoolwork. I guess we'll have to resign from the library, so we'll have less time to meet."

"Then study hard." Zhang Feng nodded, and seeing that his four friends were unhappy, he smiled and said, "I'm not very good at playing basketball."

"We don't know how to do that very well."

"Yeah, let's just take some photos for fun, right?"

They came over and forced Zhang Feng to come over, wanting to have one last reunion with their old colleagues before they got caught up in the busyness of their studies in the future.

Zhang Feng saw that it was hard to refuse the kind offer, and since he had no books to read anyway, why not just torture them?
A few consecutive fadeaway jump shots shattered their basketball dreams.

This is what I thought in my heart.

But as I walked to the front, I passed by the admissions offices of this club and that club.

These people changed their minds and wanted to cheer for the recruitment department of their basketball club.

Specifically, they just stood there, distributed some flyers, and said some nice words.

"Old monster! Help me!" They also gave Zhang Feng a stack of flyers, hoping that Zhang Feng could help them recruit people.

"Okay." Zhang Feng really missed his student life, so he accepted the offer. He was free anyway.

just.

The students coming and going at the school gate in front of them all looked at the strange man handing out flyers and thought Zhang Feng was even more strange.

"Why doesn't that old weirdo read anymore?"

"Strange, strange, he actually came out of the library!"

"Look! He seems to be promoting the basketball club again."

"Let's go, let's go and have a look."

The students at the door had nothing to do, so they just went over to take a look.

"What activities does your basketball club have?"

"Old monster, why did you come out?"

Many students, out of respect for the weirdo, or perhaps because they found it amusing, gathered here unknowingly.

Zhang Feng definitely didn't know what the activity was, so when someone asked him, he pointed to the people next to him.

"Awesome, old monster!" When they saw that Zhang Feng brought so many people to them, they all praised Zhang Feng.

Seeing that others needed him so much, and thinking that he was fine, Zhang Feng just stood there like a mascot.

And a mile away.

Huhu—

There's a chase going on here.

There were two police cars behind.

Ahead was a dusty jeep.

"Damn it! How did they get caught?!"

Inside the jeep, the driver had no time to honk the horn. He could only concentrate on stepping on the accelerator frantically, accelerating continuously to overtake the vehicle in front.

"It's not easy to run." The co-pilot was a young man in a jacket, his eyes gleaming with a fierce look, "The intersection ahead may have been blocked, and the highway and other places are out of the question.

Let me see…”

He looked ahead. The opposite lane was the gate of the medical school. "Turn directly into that school from the garden fork ahead and capture the hostages."

"Then there's no way you can escape." In the back seat was a burly man with round ears and slightly bulging temples. "Besides, the dean of this school seems to be a relative of Master Zheng.

Even if we could run away after taking the hostages, we were not allowed to run away.

But if you offend Sect Leader Zheng, it will be difficult to deal with it later."

"What's the point of being able to handle it? Let's talk about it first as long as we can survive!" The driver steered the car and overtook another car. "After all, the three of us brothers have mastered the Ming Jin. If we really meet Master Zheng in the future, who will win? Who knows."

"Yes." The young man in the jacket replied, "No matter what, the three of us brothers are top figures in the martial arts world.

Sect Leader Zheng is not stupid, he won't go around the world looking for revenge on us because of the affairs of his relatives and students."

"That's what I say!" After driving a few dozen meters, the driver drove towards the school gate.

"There's a car!"

"The driver is crazy!"

"There's a police car chasing them!"

"Step aside!"

The people who had noticed the police car chasing them before, when they saw the car coming towards them, all moved to the sides, revealing the road leading to the school.

"Run!" The students in the school screamed and ran away when they saw another car coming towards them.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The security guard wanted to wait for the students to come in before closing the door, but it was too late.

Besides, an ordinary iron gate cannot stop a charging jeep.

Wow—

The car rushed into the school gate and stopped at the flower bed. Twenty meters ahead was the club recruitment office.

There are a lot of students here.

"Take those people hostage!"

The car door opened and the strong man in the back seat got out first.

At this time, many students in the school were fleeing in all directions.

Some students saw the weirdo in the library put down the flyer in his hand, then took a step over a distance of more than ten meters and instantly came to the front of the jeep.

"Is he Superman?" Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

"Old monster..." The four students who worked part-time in the library originally wanted to pull Zhang Feng to run away with them, but they didn't expect that Zhang Feng would show an incredible strength.

This kind of physical fitness has surpassed their understanding of the human body.

Zhang Feng ignored all the gazes and the moment he came in front of the strong man, he threw a charging punch.

Under the crushing of strong physique and strength.

boom!
The strong man was unable to react at all, and his retinas had just caught sight of Zhang Fengshi in front of him.

Zhang Feng's fist had hit his chest.

"Is it Hua Jin...?" His chest sank, his consciousness fell into darkness, and his body fell violently back into the car.

At this time, the young man in a jacket sitting in the passenger seat had just opened the car door, and was sitting next to Zhang Feng.

At the same time, Zhang Feng turned around, grabbed the stunned young man in the jacket with his left hand, easily pulled his 150-pound body out of the car, lifted him up, and threw him at the last driver who had just gotten off the car.

"Hurry up and catch him..." The driver just turned his head to look at the young man in the jacket, not knowing what had happened.

Wow!
The young man in the jacket flew through the air like a cannonball and slammed into the driver. Both men rolled on the ground with multiple fractures.

two seconds.

Before the students could run a few steps, the police car outside just stopped and several law enforcement officers got out.

This encounter is over.

(End of this chapter)