The conversation was a joke, but the truth was revealed.

Zhang Zilin was relieved when she heard that it was a serious topic. She did not hide anything and said directly:

“The roses on the wall of the police station.”

Rose…

Another kind.

Jiang Fan asked again:

“What about the old man in your team? Where did he get it?”

Zhang Zilin was surprised:

“How do you know Yang Jiawei has superpowers?”

Yang Jiawei’s superpower is enhanced hearing, which has almost no external manifestations and is very hidden.

Unfortunately, in Jiang Fan’s perception, the ginger in Yang Jiawei’s body was clearly visible and could not escape his detection at all.

Jiang Fan smiled charmingly:

“I won’t tell you!”

Zhang Zilin gnashed her teeth in anger:

“Then I won’t tell you either!”

Jiang Fan dug into his pocket, actually taking out a perception fruit from his personal space:

“Would you like it? I’ll trade this information with you.”

It just so happened that he had almost eaten all of his perception fruit, and needed Zhang Zilin to help him as a tool to supplement it.

In addition, all his women have perception abilities, so he can’t favor one over the other.

Jiang Fan just wanted to treat everyone equally.

In addition, Jiang Fan also felt that Zhang Zilin’s personality was too square, and she might be killed if she went to the TV station’s rescue point. Giving her the perception ability could greatly improve her ability to survive, and could also help him find out more information.

Zhang Zilin’s breathing became rapid:

“You still have the superpower fruit? Why didn’t you eat it?”

She was the beneficiary of the superpower fruit.

Zhang Zilin was born a martial arts prodigy with invincible comprehension ability, but her grandfather said that her physical fitness was average, even among women, it was in the middle and lower levels, which greatly limited her combat ability.

The explosive fruit she had eaten before greatly made up for her weaknesses and helped her a lot.

If there was another one…

Jiang Fan asked again:

“Where did he find his superpower fruit?”

Zhang Zilin immediately said:

“The onions planted on his balcony.”

Jiang Fan frowned.

The few superpowers he knew all grew on different plants.

And they seemed to have nothing to do with each other.

Succulents, weeds, roses, onions, creepers…

What kind of connection is this?

Could it be that the growth pattern of this thing has nothing to do with the plant itself?

What does it have to do with?

Is it related to the location?

Jiang Fan had no idea and could only give up for the time being.

Zhang Zilin stretched out her hand and said:

“Give it to me.”

Jiang Fan retracted his hand.

Zhang Zilin opened her eyes wide in disbelief:

“You are cheating!”

“Hey~ cheating is such a bad word.” Jiang Fan said with a smile:

“The price is not enough. You don’t think that one piece of information is worth a supernatural fruit. Do you have anything valuable?”

Zhang Zilin was silent.

She also felt that it was not enough.

Supernatural fruits are worth a thousand gold.

But what else can she trade?

Does he want to…

Zhang Zilin’s face sank:

“I will not stay here with you! Give up on this idea!”

Jiang Fan was speechless. He didn’t want her to stay at all.

It was too exciting to have such a dangerous woman as a bedmate. It would be better to send her far away.

Jiang Fan did not speak, but looked at Zhang Zilin calmly:

“You think too much, think about what valuable things you have, if not, then I will take it back.”

Zhang Zilin became anxious, hesitated for a while, and then said:

“Okay! I can teach you a set of breathing methods. If you are lucky, you can practice the sense of qi, but I can’t guarantee it.”

“Qigong?” Jiang Fan sneered:

“It’s a trick for children, do you think I’m stupid?”

Zhang Zilin said seriously:

“I didn’t believe it at first. Until the red fog came, I suddenly felt that there was a full breath here. This breathing method was taught by my grandfather. I have practiced it since I was a child, and I didn’t feel it, but I fell asleep faster. Now it’s different. I can feel that there is an obvious flow of qi here during the battle.”

Zhang Zilin pointed to her lower abdomen.

Jiang Fan’s pupils shrank.

The place where Zhang Zilin pointed was the location of [Ginger]!

She didn’t have the ability to perceive, how could she accurately find the location of [Ginger]?

Didn’t she lie?

What is she doing?

Dantian? Internal force?

Why is it related to red fog?

Doesn’t red fog lead to the evolution of all things?

How is it related to Qigong and other mysterious things?

Is it the spiritual energy revival in the novel?

Why does the spiritual energy revival lead to the evolution of plants and animals?

But why do all things evolve, but humans generally do not evolve?

Aren’t humans animals?

Also, the power of the enlightenment fruit has little to do with the revival of spiritual energy.

Jiang Fan was thinking wildly.

The real reason for global evolution is becoming more and more mysterious.

“What can this airflow do?” he asked in a deep voice.

“Like this.” Zhang Zilin stood straight, without any effort, but moved back more than a meter like a ghost, as if someone had pulled her hard.

This time the distance was close, and Jiang Fan clearly saw that the [ginger] in Zhang Zilin’s body had light gushing out, rushing to the whole body, and then flashed away.

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes.

He had always been curious about what the [ginger] in the body of a superpower was for.

Originally thought that [ginger] was related to superpowers, but when he used superpowers, he never found any movement in [ginger].

Now, he finally saw someone who could call on the energy in [ginger]!

Just for this reason, Jiang Fan couldn’t give up this breathing method.

“Okay! Breathing method in exchange for this supernatural fruit!”

Zhang Zilin asked:

“What is the function of this supernatural fruit?”

Jiang Fan would not tell her the truth, and shook his head firmly:

“How should I know? I haven’t eaten it.”

Zhang Zilin didn’t think much about it, and just felt that she asked a nonsense question:

“Okay, then I will teach you this breathing method. Come, follow me.”

“First, hold your breath and concentrate. Well, in human terms, keep quiet and try to lower your heart rate. The lower the better…”

“Then, try to imagine that there are floating around your body while breathing. 【Qi】, absorb it…”

Jiang Fan asked:

“What is 【Qi】?”

Zhang Zilin spread her hands:

“How would I know? Anyway, my grandfather taught me this way.”

Jiang Fan was suspicious:

“Haven’t you practiced it now? You still don’t know? Are you lying to me?”

Zhang Zilin snorted:

“I just don’t know! I can use this 【Qi】, but I don’t know where it comes from. Just imagine that there is 【Qi】 around you, and then absorb it, maybe it will work. Anyway, you can believe it or not.”

Jiang Fan frowned and continued to listen.

He had no way to disprove it, so he could only believe Zhang Zilin temporarily.

The green light on Zhang Zilin’s body made him not have too many doubts.

A few minutes later, Zhang Zilin finished all the details.

Jiang Fan stood where he was, slowly adjusted his breathing, and made his first attempt.

While instructing, Zhang Zilin proudly said:

“Don’t worry, I practiced for about half a year before I felt that my speed of falling asleep was significantly faster. Grandpa said that I was a rare genius…huh?”

Jiang Fan’s body strangely retreated a distance, completely violating the laws of physics.

Although the distance was short, only about 10 centimeters, it did move!

Zhang Zilin opened her mouth wide:

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

Jiang Fan smiled and said:

“You are so stupid. It took you half a year to do such a simple thing.”

Zhang Zilin said in confusion:

“That’s not right. Grandpa clearly said that I am a rare martial arts genius!”

Jiang Fan comforted:

“Well, I understand. Who is not Grandpa’s sweetheart?”

Damn it! Zhang Zilin’s face darkened.

She was hit hard.

Jiang Fan contentedly stuffed the enlightenment fruit into Zhang Zilin’s hand.

This ability greatly compensated for his weakness in fighting, when his mind reacted but his body could not keep up.

“Here is yours. By the way, what is the name of this breathing method?”

Zhang Zilin said depressedly:

“It has no name. When Grandpa passed it to me, he said it was called breathing method.”

“We are even!” Jiang Fan nodded, jumped through the floor, and disappeared in front of Zhang Zilin.

“It shouldn’t be!” Zhang Zilin grabbed her hair in frustration:

“Is Grandpa really teasing me?”


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