Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

"Can't find anything? Looks like we have no other choice but to resort to that trick now." Qiong looked at Xing and said, "Sis, let's use some cheat codes."

Xing looked tense. Her "black" referred to finding information that already existed in the database. How could she "black" something that wasn't even recorded in the database?

Moreover, it seems that she was the one who did the Machine Bird incident. Although it was supposedly for the sake of the Medicine King's Secret Manual, it seems that she really forgot about it after finishing the Medicine King's Secret Manual.

"I can't find it. How can I find something that's not even in other people's databases?"

Qiong was a little confused. He remembered that Xing's hand cannon seemed to be all-powerful. He tentatively asked, "Why don't you just take out that thing of yours and press it a few times?"

"Huh? You think it's that simple? Don't come to me with your daydreams. I'm not as capable as you think."

Seeing the escalating argument between Xingqiong and the other person, Walter stopped them, saying, "Alright, you two, stop arguing."

Xing: "Oh"

Qiong: "Oh"

Walter continued, "Does that mean the recent surveillance cameras have all been compromised?"

"Yes," Dahao sighed.

Xing said speechlessly, "Why not just arrest him and interrogate him thoroughly?" Then Xing thought of an old friend, "By the way, has that Green Hibiscus confessed yet?"

"We can't arrest someone without clear suspicion. As for that Green Hibiscus... he confessed to everything except the prescription. But he absolutely refused to confess to the prescription, so in the end we went a little too far and he was reincarnated."

Da Hao paused for a moment, then continued:

"But don't worry, once we find that Zi Yueji, we'll interrogate her again. She's the traitorous undercover agent we sent out before."

(Purple Moon Rose, who became part of Xingxiao and Huawu's play: What can I say?)

"The truth will surely come out in time, but we have basically confirmed the information you provided, and it is all correct. Therefore, I guess the information about the prescription is also likely correct."

March 7th was speechless. How did this get so far off track? And what the heck is this "Green Hibiscus"? "Isn't the suspect called Rakshasa? So who is this Green Hibiscus?"

Da Hao was slightly embarrassed. "Oh, sorry, I digress. Is there anything particularly suspicious about this Rakshasa? Please point it out so I can start arranging his detention and interrogation. I believe that as long as we can detain him, we will definitely be able to get the information out of him."

After taking two steps back on March 7th, she suddenly felt that this institution was not a good thing. Wasn't this obviously the kind of thing that used torture to extract confessions?

"Xing, is this a respectable place?"

Xing nodded and said, "Seriously, it's one of the six major departments, and there's only one. Moreover, according to my investigation, this place seems to have some connection with Jingyuan."

Da Hao was somewhat helpless about being left standing there. "If there's anything particularly suspicious about this Rakshasa, please point it out."

Walter realized what was happening, but his reason was: "Well, how should I put it... because of his appearance... somewhat..."

March 7th couldn't hold back any longer. She had now confirmed that every time they went into battle, one or two people would randomly have a seizure, and this time it was Walter's turn.

"Uncle Yang! I thought you were going to tell me some secret, but it turns out you're judging people by their appearance. It's not good to judge people by their looks alone."

Qiong observed carefully and said, "Now that Uncle Yang has said that, I think this blond, blue-eyed man carrying a coffin does seem a bit annoying. Isn't it unlucky for him to carry a coffin on the street for no reason?"

Xing nudged Qiong and said, "What if his lover is in that coffin? What if his lover's last wish was to see the world's splendor? Then this should be considered a romantic thing."

Qiong said speechlessly, "What? This isn't right. What kind of yandere is this? He doesn't even bury his wife after she dies, and he's carrying a coffin around everywhere. This isn't infatuation, this is insanity. Does he think that if he carries her for 81 days, she'll come back to life? No, wait, she'll stink by then."

March 7th regretted coming out to watch the commotion, because of the five people, three had fallen ill, and she wasn't one of them. "Can you two stop talking nonsense? Even if you're talking nonsense, can you at least not make it sound so horrifying? Carrying a corpse down the street... just thinking about it gives me the creeps."

Walter pondered for a moment, then said, "Perhaps there's something wrong with my wording. What I mean is, my 'intuition' tells me there's something wrong with this Mr. Rakshasa."

Dan Heng asked疑惑地, "Intuition? If we approach it from that angle, it's difficult to form a valid chain of evidence. But I have a feeling about him that I can't quite put my finger on."

Upon hearing this reason, Da Hao hesitated for a moment. "If I rely on intuition to solve cases, I'll most likely be reported. But I do rely on intuition when I'm solving cases, so I trust you."

Xing: "You mean you get complaints about all the time?"

Upon hearing this, Dahao coughed incessantly. "Cough cough... If you have any evidence other than judging by appearance, I will come to your aid immediately. There is only one condition: do not go directly to him. If you find anything, please contact me first."

Hearing this description, Qiong whispered, "Little sister, check this blond guy's household registration. I suspect he might have some connections that make the officials of the Earth Balance Bureau so wary of him."

Xing whispered, "I checked it out a long time ago. I suspect his information is completely fake. How could a businessman never have completed a single recorded transaction? And he's been a merchant for many years? That's ridiculous."

Qiong whispered, "So..."

Xing nodded: "We don't need Uncle Yang's intuition anymore. My information tells me that this person is definitely suspicious. Let's sneak up behind him, hit him on the head with a stick, and then interrogate him thoroughly."

Qiong asked in confusion, "Why interrogate him? You can just touch him."

Xing retorted, "Touch? What if it's an old man? Look at Jing Yuan, he looks like an 800-year-old man. I bet this blond guy is also an old man, and I suspect he probably possesses the power of 'Abundance,' though that's just my intuition."

Qiong pondered for a moment, "Is that so? I have a feeling that this blond guy isn't simple. Should we shake two more people?"

Xing was taken aback for a moment, "Huh? Who are you shaking?"

Qiong said confidently, "General Meng Hu and General Shence, as long as we can get these two big shots over here, I feel that no matter how strong that blond guy is, he'll have to kneel on the ground and sing 'Conquer'."

Xing said speechlessly, "Ah... do you think the Earth Balance Division wouldn't be scared to death if they found out?"

Chapter 120 Monsoon Crash Course, Wholesale Compressed Biscuits.

Upon hearing this, Dan Heng said, "This matter hasn't reached the point where we need to trouble the two of them."

"If I'm not mistaken, they probably have other important matters to attend to right now."

........

Shence Mansion — Backyard —

"Yanqing! Sprinkle sugar on your weak fists, then throw them into a bowl; they'll look just like rice dumplings. Where is your strength? Weapons are extensions of one's own strength. You don't even have strength; how can you extend it?!"

"Don't run! Come at my nunchucks! You don't need to practice speed now. Once you get used to the bracelet and take it off, you'll naturally be able to run like the wind."

"Don't run! Come back here! You can't even handle 80 times gravity? This is the deluxe version that supports up to 5 times gravity. Don't let me down! You stay right there!!!"

Hua Wu wielded nunchucks in his left hand and a large golden axe in his right, resembling a saber-toothed tiger with a pair of fangs.

"Teacher, I can't do it. I will never take shortcuts again!!! Yanqing knows she was wrong. Yanqing shouldn't have asked the teacher for a quick way to learn."

Yan Qing didn't expect that he only wanted to ask if there was a quick way to master the skills, and then Hua Wu said, "[I have a method that can transform you in a day]."

And then it turned out like this, and the most crucial thing is that this free package is non-refundable.

The backyard of the Shence Mansion has been encircled by a barrier, meaning that no matter what happens inside the barrier, Jing Yuan will not know about it unless he comes to see for himself.

Forced into a corner, Yanqing had to confront his fear. The stronger the enemy, the more he realized his own weakness. The more he felt his own weakness, the stronger he needed to become.

"With conviction as the blade!" The broken hilt in his hand extended and solidified into an ice sword.

Yanqing turned around to face the opponent head-on, and as expected, the three-foot-long ice blade in her hand shattered after blocking the nunchucks.

(Yanqing: Second Master didn't go easy on me?)

"Commendable courage, but lacking in finesse."

The inertia caused the nunchucks to continue flying, but fortunately, Yanqing learned a passive skill similar to deflecting force during the constant beatings.

He used to be able to take one blow and fall down, but now he can take at least three.

"Bang----"

And that was exactly the third blow he received.

"Croak—"

Yanqing lay on the ground, looking at the blue sky, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

Suddenly a green light flashed before his eyes, and he felt as powerful as a fully charged cell phone.

“Go on, get up. You signed up for the crash course yourself, so don’t blame me.”

In the past, during training, after he collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, it was time to wait until the next day.

Now things are much better. After his second master went to Fengrao for further studies, there's no need to wait until the next day. He can start scolding him mercilessly, and if he's scolded to death, he can be brought back to life.

Hearing this phrase, which had been repeated countless times, Yanqing mechanically replied once again, "This disciple understands."

Through constant beatings (crossed out) and learning, Yanqing has learned that all's fair in war, to wage war without warning, and to hide a knife behind a smile.

The main point is to disregard martial ethics, since when fighting an enemy, there's no need for such a dragging thing as martial ethics.

"Teacher, I feel so tired, not physically, but spiritually."

Upon hearing this, Hua Wu realized it was a very simple matter. He just needed to have Yan Qing's brain access a sweet dream memory within one second. "It's very simple, just have a good dream."

Yanqing closed his eyes, then opened them again, and felt as if he had been through another world.

"Cosmic Sword Master? Hmm? Was I just asleep? Teacher Ji Feng, how long have I been asleep?"

Hua Wu said calmly, "It's just a blink of an eye. Alright, continue."

Yanqing: "Huh?"

Seeing the golden axe blade about to take over his field of vision, Yanqing hurriedly dodged.

"A war without declaration..." Yan Qing once again condensed his ice sword, intending to use his strongest attack to demonstrate his progress to Hua Wu.

"The wind returns, the clouds move—the Milky Way pours forth dreams!!! Teacher, catch it!!!"

The giant sword slashed down, shattering into countless frosts, until the icy mist dissipated...

"Hey, this is quite refreshing. You like swords, so I'll give you the same array sword as Jing Yuan. Fifty thousand bolts of hunting power! Moving like the wind! Here—"

Hua Wu pulled out a formation knife from somewhere and threw it towards Yan Qing before Yan Qing could even hear him clearly.

Seeing the oncoming array of blades, Yan Qing had no time to condemn the teacher who disregarded the students' safety. She could only forcefully unleash the Heavenly River Dreamfall technique, which was already on cooldown, using her remaining strength.

"boom!!!!"

He knelt on the ground, his battle sword stuck to the side.

"Ha...heh...drink...Teacher, I think I can't go on."

"Your mana bar is pretty short, you can't even use two skills? You need to train your mana bar, try to speed it up today. Strength, mana bar, speed, resilience, willpower. It seems like a lot, but it's okay, we'll speed it up today."

“Look at you, three years have passed and Jingyuan hasn’t taught you anything worthwhile, just left to your own devices. I have to take over. If I don’t push you a bit, you’ll never know how much potential you have. Let me give you strength so you can regain your faith.”

Yanqing instantly lost her composure; if this continued, she might really die. "Quack—Teacher, please stop scolding me. Let me experience the results myself."

"Is that so? Well then, the night breeze should..."

Upon hearing this, Yanqing felt a bittersweet mix of pain and pleasure. The pain was today, but the pleasure would come tomorrow.

"Teacher...how about tomorrow..."

"Alright, I've adjusted the gravity of the bracelet to your favorite 824 times. It's fine, this bracelet has a healing function. You won't die anyway, just lie there for a while, and you'll get used to it. There's no other way, if it weren't for making you a sword god... cough cough, sword master, I wouldn't need to scold you like this."