I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players

Chapter 810 - 290: Calm Amidst the Storm, Watching from the Fishing Terrace

I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players

Chapter 810 - 290: Calm Amidst the Storm, Watching from the Fishing Terrace

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Chapter 810: Chapter 290: Calm Amidst the Storm, Watching from the Fishing Terrace

Don’t say it, these books are quite useful.

It’s also the highest cost-performance category.

After all, transporting any material is "weighed by the pound," and it’s extremely expensive.

But books are relatively light and thin, just sheets of paper. Besides directly transporting air from the Otherworld, these books have the highest transport cost-performance!

"Hehehe, Adventure Team...Adventure Team... Material explosion again, enough for us to digest for a while!"

"Good stuff!"

"I told you so."

"This AFK material is so fun."

"Hahaha, the AFK Adventure Team provided exploded materials. I suggest Nine Chapters become more sensible later on, gather big data, assess in advance, and categorize based on rarity into white, green, purple... etc. materials."

Nine Chapters Jiucai Rong: "Help, help please."

Street Lamp Jiucai Rong: "Hahaha, ever since the villa’s supercomputer Nine Chapters came, my management work became much simpler!"

Yin Yang Creation Furnace Night Mad Cultivator: "Cry cry cry, I’m suffering too. I can’t stop every day; the synthesis materials they’re throwing into my stomach are getting stranger!"

Ark Yan Shuangying: "It seems I’m the most comfortable Artifact Spirit; I feel like a big turtle carrying a mountain full of sand sculptures."

The blacksmiths are carefree.

Most blacksmiths don’t believe the Otherworld map is real.

It’s an AFK text-based adventure.

Pieces of text from the Otherworld; the planner can write however they please.

They’re not that bothered; isn’t offline AFK adventure mode available in many games?

They happily grab the books they’re interested in for research.

Farming flow and skill tree development are essential phases.

Only some core old blacksmiths still question life and are beginning to ponder: How do I prove I am me, how do I know the present is the real me?

Like Su Yuniang.

After encountering the Sun Moon Su Yuniang CPU inside, she lies on the bed every day after logging off, staring at the ceiling, wondering: Did I cross over? Is the earth version of me now only an empty shell Embers left by Su Yuniang inside?

Don’t say it.

Lately, Dizzy is also showing signs, the Medical Fairy is following up.

Indeed, playing this type of game, natives and blacksmiths always go crazy.

Ning Zheng shook his head watching, didn’t care, watched them move the books away in amusement:

"I just don’t know how much of these books are actually learned by them, or forced upon Nine Chapters to learn."

...

The few following days were very leisurely.

Ning Zheng rarely took a few days off, went to tour Ximen City, even visited Rose Continent, Other Shore Continent, each major continent to broaden his horizons and experience the local customs.

Everyone needs to relax a bit.

Most importantly, after finishing his work, these days Ning Zheng really hasn’t had anything personal to do.

But while Ning Zheng is leisurely, the entire Nine-State is bustling.

These days, the focus of the entire Nine-State’s Heart Power is on exploring the chaotic Imperial Mausoleum of Adventure Town during the Chaotic Body Era, time and time again probing the mysterious ancient unknown history.

After all, these tomb raiders are almost half archaeologists; who goes tomb raiding these days without some knowledge of ancient times?

Of course, having seen Otherworld’s adventure team, Ning Zheng no longer hesitates or worries about the Chaotic Body Era’s Nine-State Imperial Mausoleum. Getting the mausoleum inheritance is great, not getting it, just drop it.

His perspective is already on a higher level.

With more profitable Otherworld, why covet the wealth of these mausoleums?

For Ning Zheng, the mausoleum doesn’t offer much Qi Fortune Value harvest; Otherworld’s adventure team is the real wealth.

Yet, these days, there’s been an outbreak of heated discussion everywhere.

"The strength of the Chaotic Body Era is the chaotic bodies."

"They’re too absurd; it’s truly a mess—chaotic system, chaotic gender, chaotic race... just the gender alone has more than seventy kinds, reproductive isolation is too exaggerated."

"The system also has hundreds of kinds, like specializing in heart implants with dozens of hearts, running the heart circuit alone; specializing in kidney implants with dozens of kidneys, running the kidney circuit alone."

...

In a positive light, it’s the Hundred Schools Contend.

In a negative light, it’s chaotic and messy.

Yet everyone is amazed and discussing, without any sense of disdain.

Human civilization is a history of exploration and growth.

Mocking the feebleness of ancients, laughing at their clumsy crossing of rivers by feeling for stones, with a superior view of the advanced era, is the most arrogant, self-conceited thing in the world.

During the Divine Statue Era, the traditional system starting with the Five-Body Realm was organized to benefit posterity.

In the Chaotic Body Era, every possible circulatory system was exhaustively enumerated.

Indeed, they seem chaotic, but as people loot tombs and excavate, over a week they discovered apparent chaos, with underlying order.

Their ability to have chaotic bodies is due to a special Physician Spiritual Root.

[Disaster Relief]

This powerful Physician Spiritual Root can significantly alleviate the rejection response to implanted organs, allowing their bodies to become chaotically integrated.

Almost every strong powerhouse of the Chaotic Body Era, whether hundreds of hands, hundreds of hearts, tens of thousands of bones... behind them surely have a strong physician team.

Listening to successive reports from the front line, Ning Zheng, drinking tea at a Starry Continent tavern, showed an amused smile, "Indeed, every era is quite distinct, unique."

A group of scholars next to him were analyzing.

"It seems like the era of chaotic bodies, but through phenomena to see essence, it’s the era ruled by physicians."

"Physicians were the only rulers of that era, equivalent to experimenting with every powerhouse of the era as test subjects."

"Yes, based on the latest excavations at Ayashan Medical Path Holy Land, the intel there indirectly proves physicians were the kings behind the scenes, conducting inhumane experimentation."

...

For all scholars, this is truly an astonishing revelation.

On the surface incredibly chaotic, in reality, non-combat Professional physician... ruling an era.

It’s a grand discovery in historical archaeology!

Human history is always the history of pyramid class structures, every Emperor is a martial supremacy figure in the era.

But with this era’s exploration, it overturns the recognition patterns of later generations.

A group of physicians treating patients step by step steal the nation!

Unmatched initially, by treating injuries for some powerhouses, secretly leaving a Hidden Sect, and controlling and enslaving those powerhouses.

Gradually forming a covert Physician Alliance, expanding power and eventually enslaving the entire era’s powerhouses, triggering the Chaotic Body Era.

They look down on combat stream brute Cultivators, believing knowledge is the fundamental power of everything, toy with life, and enslave every powerhouse craving power.

"Indeed, yet another interesting era."

Ning Zheng felt emotion, wondering what level the masterminds are this time, and what cards they hide?

However.

Xin Xichen and others likely went secretly tomb raiding again, facing the mastermind boss without including me.

Ning Zheng couldn’t see their sneaky moves this time...

After all, without the Ancient Bronze Emperor, there’s currently no powerful combat force countering them.

"Forget it, they’re busy with their endeavors, why should I step in?"

Ning Zheng stood up, stretched lazily, and left the tavern.

Since losing the Ancient Bronze Emperor mask, Ning Zheng also lost interest in competing with them.

There’s nothing left to vie for.

And no way to vie.

The remaining Xi Rong mask, Bone King mask, all belong to non-combat Professionals, peacefully blending in the circle of Divine-level Professionals is sufficient.

"Quietly watch them fight to the death."

Ning Zheng said lightly, "I sit in the dark, calm and collected, silently collecting money as the local wealthy landlord, while watching another battle of life and death between the neighboring adventure team."

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