The world of Under One Person.
After using some points, Zhang Chulan had finally gained cultivation ability.
It wasn't much, but he was satisfied.
"Even though I'm the main character, why does this feel like an old-school battle anime for grandpas?"
Thinking about the Old Heavenly Master in the story, Zhang Chulan couldn't shake the feeling that he wasn't really the protagonist.
That night, Zhang Chulan stayed in his old family house and didn't bother going near the cemetery.
"I know it's dangerous over there, why would I go? I'm not an idiot! I'm heading back tomorrow!"
"Feng Baobao is way too terrifying! How am I supposed to avoid this tiger of a woman?"
Tossing and turning in bed, Zhang Chulan couldn't fall asleep.
Which made sense—after all, not everyone could be as carefree as Wu Liuqi.
"Wait a minute! I can upload my own cultivation techniques to the group's shared files!"
Opening the group chat, he focused on uploading Five Thunder Technique and Golden Light Spell.
Group Member Zhang Chulan has uploaded Five Thunder Technique and Golden Light Spell to the shared files!
Ren Fa: "Good kid, you've got the right attitude! If you need anything, just holler at me!"
Zhang Wenjing: "It never hurts to learn more! I'll give it a shot—imagine using Golden Light Spell against magic spells!"
Ash: "Nice! Now I can zap Pikachu back!"
Zhang Chulan also downloaded the Maoshan Daoist Techniques from the shared files.
A warm current surged through his body as the knowledge settled into his mind.
But mastering it? That would take practice.
After practicing all night, Zhang Chulan woke up from his meditative state.
"What kind of Qi system is this? Trash!"
Feeling the energy inside him, Zhang Chulan thought, "From now on, I'm a cultivator too! I can finally stand on my own!"
He stood up, put on a smug expression, and said, "Old Heavenly Master, have you ever lost before?"
Then he suddenly burst into laughter, looking completely shameless.
After packing his things, he got on the bus back to school.
He spent a peaceful day at school without any trouble.
"A quiet school life is great! And life without Feng Baobao is even better!"
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*Ding!*
Zhang Chulan frowned as he looked at his phone.
"Yanyan? Sigh, looks like I can't avoid this after all!"
Even without Zhang Baobao around, he was still being watched by the Quanxing group.
He accepted the friend request.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Yanyan, your junior at Nanda University."
Zhang Chulan already knew what she was after, so he didn't bother playing along.
"Oh! A junior? One session, 200. Overnight, 800. Since you're a schoolmate, I'll give you a 10% discount!"
On the other end of the phone, Liu Yanyan was completely stunned and didn't respond for a long time.
*What the hell? He even gives discounts? Why didn't my intel say anything about this side job?*
After taking a deep breath to calm herself, Liu Yanyan continued, "Senior, you're really funny. I've always paid attention to you. Can I treat you to a meal?"
Zhang Chulan saw she wasn't giving up and replied right away, "I hate women like you the most. Always making excuses. Even if it's just a meal, I won't give you a free pass! Payment first, service later!"
Liu Yanyan was so angry that she nearly broke her phone screen.
*Transfer: 800 yuan*
"Now that I've paid, can you come out with me tomorrow?"
Seeing the money come through, Zhang Chulan accepted it immediately, thinking, *Heh, just made 800 bucks!*
"No problem, junior. You pick the place!"
"Then let's meet at the school gate tomorrow!"
"Got it!"
Closing the chat, Zhang Chulan went back to training, improving his strength for what was coming next.
Meanwhile, at the Nadutong company…
Xu San spoke seriously, "Xu Si, Zhang Xilin's body has been stolen. We suspect Quanxing did it."
Xu Si, cigarette in his mouth, looked completely unfazed. "We should've wiped them out ages ago. Always worrying about this and that!"
Xu San replied, "The higher-ups have their own considerations. I just got word that Quanxing has set their sights on Zhang Xilin's grandson, Zhang Chulan. We need to arrange someone to make contact with him tomorrow."
"Who are we sending?"
Xu San adjusted his glasses. "Feng Baobao."
Sitting on the couch, Feng Baobao looked completely clueless.
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