Confirming the 3,100 Point Mark

"One thousand jin!"

"How did you buy so much?"

Chen Feng looked speechlessly at the mountain of snacks.

Jin Youxi stuck out her tongue and said:

"I was thinking, there's also Qilin, right?"

"You said Qilin is so big, it must have a huge appetite."

Alright.

That makes perfect sense.

But looking at the snack pile, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a headache.

Such a massive pile of processed foods and additives, he hoped it wouldn't make Qilin sick.

It was another dark and windy night.

Chen Feng drove a large truck, slowly entering a stretch of wilderness.

The mountain road was rugged.

This was also a route Chen Feng had scouted out in advance.

He parked the truck in front of the mountain-sealing mist.

He opened the cargo compartment and took out two enormous bags of snacks.

Each bag weighed five hundred jin.

Circulating the energy in his body, he hoisted the two bags onto his shoulders and stepped into the mountain-sealing mist.

In the woods not far from him.

Eleven Martial Saints stood atop the trees, silently watching this scene.

An elderly woman from the Wei family spoke in a hoarse voice.

"This kid really is unusual."

"No wonder the Illuminati suffered such a big loss at his hands."

A Martial Saint from the Zhang family said in an unfriendly tone:

"Such a remarkable person, Li Kong, and you didn't report it."

Li Kong snorted coldly.

"I didn't report it, but you all found out anyway."

The Chief President, Liu Shen, said gravely:

"Zhang Bowen hasn't been seen in the Western Continent for a long time. I'm afraid he has already infiltrated Great Xia."

Eleven Martial Saints of Great Xia had gathered.

Almost every moment, someone was keeping an eye on Chen Feng.

On the highway three hundred meters away from them.

Zhang Bowen was driving a van, looking in the direction Chen Feng had entered the mountains.

"Heh, quite the gathering, eleven Martial Saints."

"But luckily, the old hag and the Lone Sword Demon didn't come."

As soon as Chen Feng entered the Kunlun Mountains.

The mountain spirit and water essence were disturbed.

The Spirit Crane and the Mystic Tortoise were also awakened.

"He's here again! And so frequently."

"Why does this kid always come in the dead of night?"

"Maybe the daily routine in the outside world is different from ours."

It wasn't until daytime the next day that the Spirit Crane relayed the news of Chen Feng's arrival to Qianqian.

Watching the rising morning sun.

Chen Feng only felt a flash before his eyes, and Qilin appeared in front of him.

Then came the familiar entrance.

As soon as Gu Qianqian appeared, she began playing the harmonica in her mouth.

"Wow! Master, you brought so many snacks!"

Gu Qianqian jumped up excitedly.

Her own snacks had long been mostly eaten by Qilin.

She had been reluctant to eat them herself.

Chen Feng chuckled and placed the snack bags on the ground.

He opened a bag of potato chips first and shared it with Qianqian.

Naturally, Qilin got its share too.

A one-kilogram bag of fries was gone in one bite for Qilin.

While eating chips with his disciple, Chen Feng asked:

"After I left last time, your clanspeople didn't give you a hard time, did they?"

Gu Qianqian shook her head.

"They wouldn't give me a hard time."

"I am the only one in the Ancient Clan recognized by Qilin."

"Qilin is our clan's sacred beast."

Knowing his disciple hadn't been troubled, Chen Feng felt much more at ease.

On a large tree in the distance.

The Spirit Crane quietly watched this scene.

At this moment, it was very envious of Qilin.

Those potato chips that made a crunchy sound when bitten looked really delicious.

The Spirit Crane was also shocked by Chen Feng's energy level at this moment.

With a spirit beast's keen intuition.

It could clearly sense that.

Chen Feng's energy was significantly higher than the last time.

And this rate of increase in energy.

Was clearly beyond the normal speed.

Chen Feng spent the whole day chatting with Qianqian.

Most of the time, Qianqian was the one talking, and he was listening.

This disciple really was a chatterbox.

Fortunately, there were drinks among the snacks, so there was no worry about a dry mouth.

Qilin had eaten dozens of jin of snacks and had now learned to open the packaging bags by itself.

As the sky grew dark, Qianqian took out three Vermilion Fruits.

"Didn't I say you don't need to give me rare treasures anymore?"

"You should keep them for yourself!"

Chen Feng didn't want Qianqian's Vermilion Fruits.

Even if the Ancient Clan had many, these were still rare items.

Gu Qianqian explained:

"These were given to me by them, to trade with you for the toy train and excavator."

"They said they want exactly the same kind as mine."

Chen Feng smiled wryly.

He never expected to follow in Zhang Bowen's footsteps.

Though he was a bit more conscientious than Zhang Bowen.

At the very least, what he bought were high-quality items within the mid-range category.

After bidding farewell to Qianqian, Chen Feng didn't waste any time.

He immediately began searching for his target.

Soon, he set his sights on a Wild Bull Dragon.

This thing looked like a miniature version of a triceratops.

Chen Feng roughly estimated it weighed about one ton.

Anything heavier would be too much for him to handle.

With one Heavenly Cripple Kick, Chen Feng sent it to its liberation.

Then he carried the Wild Bull Dragon on his shoulder and headed out of the Kunlun Mountains.

This time, Chen Feng specifically tested something.

Using the Seven Ultimate Zither to scout the path.

The result was that even after a month, he still hadn't found his way out.

Clearly, the restrictions of the Kunlun Mountains were still very powerful.

However, Chen Feng discovered a powerful function of the Seven Ultimate Zither.

Its treasure-seeking ability was exceptionally strong.

As the zither notes reverberated, everything within range became clear to him.

During this month.

He dug up three thousand-year-old Blood Ginseng plants, one Dragon Scale Solomon's Seal, found two Vermilion Fruits, and one rare Soul Burial Flower.

Adding the three Vermilion Fruits Qianqian gave him earlier, he now had five Vermilion Fruits in total.

A quite bountiful harvest.

But after that, Chen Feng didn't dare to use the Seven Ultimate Zither's notes to scout the path anymore.

Finally, in the second month, he exited the Kunlun Mountains.

Two months.

As soon as he left the Kunlun Mountains, Chen Feng started looking for where he had parked the truck.

Around the Kunlun Mountains at this time.

The eleven Martial Saints had long been waiting, their patience worn thin.

"It's been two months, why hasn't this kid come out yet?"

"Didn't Li Kong say he came out after one month last time?"

"Did he go the wrong way and exit from somewhere else?"

"He's out, he's out, still at the original spot."

...

Fortunately, Chen Feng finally emerged, and the eleven Martial Saints breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Feng stuffed the Wild Bull Dragon into the truck's cargo compartment.

He drove the truck back towards the Kunlun Sanatorium.

The eleven Martial Saints could finally return to the vicinity of the sanatorium and get some proper rest.

At this moment, Zhang Bowen was also watching the disappearing truck from a distant location.

"He really did come out."

As soon as he got onto the main road, a van passed by in the opposite lane.

The van driver had a pair of energy-monitoring glasses on the bridge of his nose.

[Energy Value: 3100].

After passing by, the driver immediately called to report:

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I've just completed the scan."

"That truck driver's energy value is three thousand one hundred points."

"A Martial Master on the verge of becoming a Grandmaster, actually driving a truck, is highly suspicious."

"Mr. Zhang, should I continue following him?"

Zhang Bowen got the answer, and the hand holding the phone nearly crushed it.

But he still said with a chuckle:

"No need, I'm very satisfied with your service."

"You can come collect your payment now."

The driver immediately drove to the agreed-upon location to claim his reward.

But just as he drove onto the overpass, a sedan passed by alongside him, and a powerful force of suction pulled at the van. The entire vehicle instantly lost control, and both he and the van were flung off the overpass.

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