Chapter 143: Mutated Wood-Ear, Body Strengthened
āWhile the Superpower Research Department does have Orirocks, we donāt have many, and we definitely would not sell them.
āIn fact, some martial arts clans, martial arts schools with a long history or even certain governments possess Orirocks, but⦠their value are inestimable, and anyone getting their hands on one wouldnāt sell them.ā
Jiang He did not get much from his conversation with Mu Wanqiu.
Still, he at least knew what that was now: a crystallization of pure Universal Force. Most importantly, it also contained Strength of the World, which was incredibly useful for the cultivation of rank-nine elites.
Buying it⦠would be difficult.
No one would sell such good stuff even if they had stock.
āItās quite close to the spirit stones mentioned in novels, and the best ones at that.ā
āWell⦠I might not be able to buy them now. Iāll have to ask around for locations of Secret Realms or heritage sites and see if I can get my hands on some.ā
Jiang He breathed a long sigh. It seems that his priority now was to find Orirocks.
After seeing off Mu Wanqiu, Jiang He returned inside his mansion.
Sora had already prepared dinner. Two plates of stir-fried wood-ear over Feral beef was placed on the table, an alluring aroma wafting from them.
Even so, dinner was plain and dull.
The problem of Orirocks was troubling.
Still, after having his fill, Jiang He felt his head turning foggy.
āMy bodyā¦ā
He quickly closed his eyes to stretch his senses carefully over his body, and realized that his bones, muscles and blood had all improved a little, improving his overall physique.
One should note that when it comes to physique alone and Jiang Heās Indestructible Diamond, rank-nine martial artistsāaside from those who underwent stress strainingāwere a class beneath him. In fact, most rank-seven grandmasters would not even scratch him even if he just stood there and allowed them to do as they wished.
And that physique had improved slightly again after two plates of stir-fried wood-ear over beef. Despite the improvement being tiny, it was quite horrific already.
āMutated black wood-earā¦
āA supplement for iron?ā
Jiang He studied the mutated black-wood ear again, and could not help coming to a realization.
It feels like the āironā mentioned there meant something else. It was not the iron that helped anemia, but⦠a steeling of the body, strengthening it.
***
Meanwhile.
An off-road vehicle was slowly driving towards Lingzhou City.
The chauffeur, a rank-six martial artist has a rather strong aura.
Seated on the black seat was a middle-aged man wearing black training clothes, and appeared around forty years old. He had withdrawn his aura, and felt no different from a normal person.
He was leaning sideways, his eyes closed as he slept soundly with a loud snore.
In fact, it was deafening.
The chauffeur grinned. Still, he was used to the VIPās snores, although it would be awkward if someone heard him.
āMister Zhou, weāve arrived at Lingzhou City.ā The chauffeur called out then.
The middle-aged man opened his groggy eyes to look outside.
āWeāve just reached. We hadnāt reached the Martial Arts Department (MAD), did we? Iāll sleep a bit more, just wake me up when we arrived there⦠Zzz~~~ā
The chauffeur chuckled bitterly, and soon reached the MAD of Lingzhou City.
He was about to wake Mister Zhou when he noticed that the snores had stopped. He then turned to find that he was sitting cross-legged, his back straightened and appearing imposing with that black training uniform and his hair that was oily bright.
After all, the deputy of the strongest authority of the MAD ought to have some stature.
Noticing his chauffeurās blank look, Zhou Ning flatly asked, āWhat are you spacing out for?ā
Coming to his senses, the chauffeur quickly got off the car and opened the door for him, saying respectfully, āMister Zhou, if you please.ā
Nearby, Duan Tianhe, Cheng Dongfeng, Chen Jingzhou and other core personnel of the Lingzhou Cityās MAD welcomed him.
Chen Jingzhou laughed heartily. āOld Zhou!ā
āCommander Chen!ā
Since the rank-nines in the country were few, they were all basically acquainted. Moreover, since Chen Jingzhou was a military elite while Zhou Yu was a MAD elite, they certainly knew each other.
āWelcome, Deputy Zhou, for overseeing the work in this branch.ā
Duan Tianhe walked up to shake hands with Zhou Yu, who smiled. āYou have done fine work lately, Chief Duan. My hands are sore from collecting reports from this city back at Jingdu.ā
āThanks to your fine instruction, Deputy Zhou.ā
āEven Minister Wang mentioned that youāre a prodigy, Duan Tianhe. But donāt forget to say a few nice things about me.ā
Beside them, Cheng Dongfengās mouth twitched.
Why are those two flattering each other? He was weirded out from the politics in their words, and so promptly said, āDid Minister Wang really praise Old Duan, Deputy Zhou? I canāt believe itā¦ā
Zhou Yu laughed and said, āMinister Wangās own words were: That bastard Duan Tianheās has a plain disposition and average martial arts talent, but he is quite serious about his work, and most importantly he has luck on his side.ā
A chorus of laughter broke out then as Duan Tianheās face turned green.
Still, such words really sounded like Minister Wang, and he was right when one thought about it.
With so many storms plaguing Lingzhou City recently, it would have fallen long ago if Jiang He didnāt suddenly pop up. Even Duan Tianhe had received commendations from headquarters, benefiting from Jiang Heās accomplishments.
That being said, Duan Tianheās competence was not to be doubted. Although most of the nearby towns and villages around Lingzhou City had not been evacuated, everything was being carried out without a hitch. Outside the city, the high-voltage fences were already constructed, and the MADās Warrior Assessment Policy, mission policy and scouting of martial artists or Awakened amongst civilians was accomplished perfectly.
After a few exchanges, Zhou Yu then turned to Cheng Dongfeng and barked, āCheng Dongfeng, you brat. What are you doing here? Staying here permanently after doing some work?ā
āWerenāt things quite difficult here at Lingzhou City a while ago?ā
Cheng Dongfeng scratched the back of his head.
On paper, he was attached to MAD headquarters.
Moreover, Zhou Yu also kept his rebuke to a single line, before adding, āMinister Wang said that you donāt have to go back if you donāt want to. Stay here and support Duan Tianhe, and heāll also appoint you as vice chief of Lingzhou Cityās MAD.ā
Cheng Dongfeng scowled. āVice or not, you put it as if Iām beneath Old Duan. I donāt need that titleājust increase my salary and work benefits.ā
āBy the way, Iāve ascended and become a rank-seven grandmaster already. Didnāt the MAD put out a policy that grants grandmasters free housing? I donāt even have a property to my nameā¦ā
How much does a house even cost?
All a grandmaster would have to do was kill a few Ferals.
Still, everyone understood since it was Cheng Dongfeng talking. Heās not called the gold-digger for nothing!
Hence, the group chatted as they walked, and Zhou Yu only spoke seriously when they reached Duan Tianheās office. āActually, the main reason Iāve come is to meet Jiang He. Minister Wang is very interested in the kid, so tell him to meet me, Chief Duan.ā
Duan Tianhe immediately stepped out of the room and dialed Jiang Heās number.
Beside them, Cheng Dongfeng was taken aback, and was about say something but stopped himself.
Telling Jiang He to meet you?
From what he knew about the kidās attitude⦠if you provoked him, you might not get to meet him even if you visited him personally.
And just as expectedā¦
A minute later, Duan Tianhe returned inside with an awkward smile. āDeputy Zhou, it seems that nobody is answering Jiang Heās phone. Should I try contacting him tomorrow?ā
Pfft!
Cheng Dongfeng almost could not hold back his laughter.
Nobody answering?
No way Iām buying that.
Jiang He directly shot back ānoā and hung up, didnāt he?
***
Over on the third floor of Jiang Heās mansion.
He was lying down on his side beside the eighty-squared meters pool, which he now pretty much used as a bathtub.
Lowering his phone, he was at a loss for words.
Who was that?
He did not hear clearly, but the guy actually demanded that he go to meet him, acting all high and mighty.
Who do you think you are!?
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