C26

Shen Feng followed Luo Jiameng into a teaching building.

It was very quiet inside the building, with almost no one coming in and out. Other than the old man who was guarding the door, there was no one else in sight.

After walking not too far, Shen Feng smelt a pungent smell of formalin.

"Where are you taking me?" Shen Feng asked Luo Jiameng.

"My teacher, the authority of the Chinese medical field."

Then, she brought Shen Feng to a room on the third floor.

This room was filled with all sorts of glassware. Some of the glassware even contained animal specimens. It was likely that the smell of formalin was coming from here.

There was also a person lying on the table. That person did not move at all. In this room full of specimens, that person appeared extremely strange.

"You're not trying to make me a specimen, are you?" Shen Feng smiled at Luo Jiameng.

Luo Jiameng rolled her eyes at Shen Feng, walked to the side of the table, and knocked on the table: "Professor, wake up."

"Who is it?" The person on the table lazily sat up.

Only after the man sat up did Shen Feng manage to see his face clearly.

It was a skinny, slightly hunched old man with sunken eye sockets, but his eyes were very lively. His hair was a mess, and his white coat was covered in wrinkles.

This man was called Dai Xianxue, he was Luo Jiameng's mentor and was a leading figure in Chinese medicine, and was often a VIP in the Chinese military.

"You didn't sleep last night, did you?"

"I'm used to it." Dai Xianxue yawned, then stopped his gaze on Shen Feng and sized him up.

"Not bad, you want me to check if you can get a boyfriend?"

"Teacher, you're making fun of me again." Luo Jiameng's face blushed a little.

After that, Luo Jiameng quickly told Dai Xianxue about how Shen Feng had taken the Alteration Medicinal Substance and had received the radiation.

After Dai Xianxue heard this, his eyebrows knitted together. He had also heard about the matter of the A Nation's secret gene transformation drug, "Do you have a body that is not used to it?"

Shen Feng shook his head, and only told his the hot and dry things that happened to his every other week.

"Let me draw a bit of blood from you first." Dai Xianxue took out a needle and skillfully pulled out 200 milliliters of blood.

"If you have nothing else, leave your contact information. You can leave first. I still need to study it carefully." Dai Xianxue impatiently changed into a set of sterile clothes, and entered into a room at the side where a door was tightly shut.

Shen Feng was a little astonished. He had originally thought that he would be unrestrainedly inspected, but he didn't expect that it would end with just a little bit of blood.

After leaving the Medical University, Shen Feng felt a bit of pressure on his chest. Previously, he did not take this matter seriously, but right now, his mood was a little perturbed.

"I want to walk alone." Shen Feng said in a heavy voice.

"Alright, I'll give you a few days' leave. I'll cover for you at Little Qing's place." Luo Jiameng replied and then left.

She knew that if it was anyone else, Shen Feng would have been unable to handle this sort of thing.

Shen Feng was alone as he aimlessly strolled down the street with a wide Haining City.

Although he had experienced a few twists and turns this morning, it was only around seven o'clock. There weren't many pedestrians on the streets.

Just as Shen Feng reached a crossroads, he heard the sound of a motorcycle engine.

A black motorcycle could be seen on the wide street. It was flying over like a black lightning bolt.

The rider wore a helmet and wore a tight red leather suit. Although his face couldn't be seen, based on his figure and clothes, it was obvious that he was a woman.

At this moment, the woman was carrying a black backpack. There were three to four cars behind her.

"Is there such an explosive scene in China?" Shen Feng frowned.

When the motorcycle passed by, a black backpack fell from the sky. Shen Feng subconsciously reached out his hand to grab it.

Then, the person on the motorcycle looked at Shen Feng and continued to rush forward.

"Swoosh …" After about 10 seconds, the few cars sped past on the road, but did not find the backpack that Shen Feng was carrying.

"Is this considered a windfall?" Shen Feng looked at the bag in his hands and laughed.

Although he didn't know why the woman threw the backpack to him, but this thing was definitely a hot potato.

"I don't want to see. What if it's a gem worth over a hundred million gold coins?" The moment Shen Feng opened the zipper, he saw an exquisite wooden box inside.

The wooden box was about the size of a palm and had a simple design. On the surface of the box, there were carvings of ancient patterns.

Shen Feng naturally knew that he couldn't open it here, thus he walked to a secluded corner nearby and took out the box, then gently opened it.

The moment the wooden box was opened, a scorching heat burst out from the wooden box.

If it was any other person, they would have been burnt by the scorching Qi, but Shen Feng did not care, because he had long gotten used to it.

Inside the wooden box, there was an irregular, translucent rock the size of a ping pong ball lying on the ground.

The stone was originally transparent, but it was filled with the blood-red color of fiendish demons.

Moreover, that blood-red color appeared to be extremely bewitching and bewitching.

"This is …" Shen Feng looked at the rock, and suddenly touched it.

Just as Shen Feng touched the stone, the crimson red stone seemed to come to life and instantly drilled into Shen Feng's body.

Shen Feng only felt a sharp pain on his fingertip and nothing else.

"Damn, this thing can still bite." Shen Feng cursed silently, closed the wooden box and stuffed it back into his backpack.

However, what Shen Feng did not know was that the stone inside the wooden box was no different from a normal stone.

After placing away the wooden box, Shen Feng took his backpack and walked towards the nearest police station.

Just as he walked to the end of the street, a black Mercedes-Benz with a swish of its tail stopped in front of Shen Feng. A man wearing a black suit and sunglasses walked over.

"Give me your bag!" The man said coldly to Shen Feng.

"This shouldn't be yours, right?" Shen Feng laughed.

"You don't need to care! "Hurry up and give me your bag!" The man said coldly once again.

"Nope." Shen Feng immediately refused.

"You're courting death!" The man growled, and with one hand clenched into a fist, he suddenly attacked in front of Shen Feng.

Shen Feng could clearly feel that there was an invisible layer of 'Qi' wrapped around the fist.

"Inner Qi!"

Shen Feng had experienced seven years of hard work, so he naturally knew that things like Inner Qi truly existed in China.