With the golden light wrapped, Lin Feng felt warm all over his body. This time, it was no longer the feeling of swollen blood vessels all over the body, but a kind of comfort instead.

Feeling light all over his body, Lin Feng knew that the strengthening of bloodline genes had played a role. The main effect of the Shadow of the Demon Wolf is to increase the speed. After being strengthened by the intermediate bloodline, Lin Feng believes that his agility will be improved to a new level.

The golden light enveloped Lin Feng for about ten minutes, and then slowly dissipated. A message suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

The shadow of the intermediate magic wolf can use energy to increase the speed by 80%, and the time lasts for five minutes. At the same time, you can also choose to increase the speed and strength by 50% for one minute.

After running around in the supermarket, Lin Feng felt that, in addition to actively using energy to release the magic wolf's shadow skill, his normal agility was 20% higher than before. Only about ten percent more.

In this way, Lin Feng's overall strength will be improved a lot as before. Just in terms of speed, for example, Lin Feng was running fast before, but now he is sprinting.

Although this mid-level bloodline gene only brought a 10% passive improvement, and the duration of the skill after being triggered increased. But it is precisely this enhancement that may save lives at critical times.

Of course, the price paid for this promotion is a bit high. It cost Lin Feng 100,000 white crystals, accounting for more than half of Lin Feng's assets. But this is still worth it after all, Bai Jing can earn more if he loses it, and the improvement of his own strength can't be exchanged for anything.

After enhancing his bloodline, Lin Feng walked out of the supermarket, opened the door and walked to the living room. While Manager Qian was chatting with Brother Ma Dong on the sofa in the living room, Lin Feng went to the sofa and sat down.

"I was in a hurry when I left, and I was running around during this time, so I haven't had time to buy tea, sorry."

Seeing Lin Feng approaching, Manager Qian shrugged apologetically.

Manager Qian is the chief financial officer of Qingmen. Even though tea is considered an extremely rare luxury in this apocalyptic world, it is not difficult for Lin Feng to buy some tea.

In fact, Lin Feng was wrong. Mr. Qian was the manager of Qingmen, but the money in his hand was from the sect, and his personal salary was not high. Take this house as an example, it was purchased by Qingmen with public funds as a contact point, and it was not the private property of Chief Qian.

Mr. Qian has been the chief financial officer for so many years, and he is the person Ling Nanshan trusts the most. Being able to hand over the financial power to Mr. Qian represents the supreme trust. Manager Qian would not turn Qingmen's money into private property, even if some expenses were required, they were all within his own salary range.

Of course, Lin Feng didn't know this. Seeing that there was no tea on the coffee table, he took out a box of Longjing from the end-time watch. The proportion of tea is not large. Apart from taking out some necessary supplies from the supermarket, Lin Feng also took some consumables such as tea and cigarettes. This kind of thing is indispensable for Lin Feng on weekdays, and of course he will carry it with him in the end of the world.

Through the previous understanding, Lin Feng knew that except for the population size and some technology, this world was somewhat different from his original world, and the rest of the daily necessities were roughly the same. In this way, the problem of inconsistency of items in the two worlds is also solved, otherwise, the items in Lin Feng's supermarket would not be easy to appear in this world.

Seeing Lin Feng take out the tea box, the eyes of Mr. Qian and Brother Ma Dong lit up. Not everyone in this world can afford tea. This end-of-the-world tea is now sold by the gram, one gram of tea per white crystal, and it is still the lowest grade of tea dregs. Better tea leaves can be sold at sky-high prices, but even so, there are still people who can afford them.

Opening the tea box, seeing that there was boiling water beside him, Lin Feng took out some tea leaves and made tea.

As the longjing buds floated in the water, bursts of tea fragrance wafted out. Manager Qian moved his nose, looking like he was enjoying it. It has been a long time since I smelled such an alluring tea fragrance. Just by looking at the appearance of the Longjing buds, one can tell that the tea leaves that Lin Feng produced are not low-grade.

While making tea, Lin Feng paid attention to the expressions of Manager Qian and Brother Ma Dong. Seeing that their eyes were only admiration for the taste of the tea, and there was no greedy look in their eyes, Lin Feng nodded secretly in his heart.

To be honest, Lin Feng was a little wary of Manager Qian. Suddenly, Manager Qian came up and asked Lin Feng to be the head of the sect. It was like a pie falling from the sky. Although Manager Qian was right, how could it be possible for Lin Feng to believe everything.

So along the way, Lin Feng paid attention to various details all the time, trying to find clues from them, to see if Manager Qian was really looking for the sect master as he said, and had no other purpose.

After previous observations, Lin Feng has not found any abnormalities. So Lin Feng felt relieved for the time being, and continued to make tea.

For what Lin Feng didn't know, Manager Qian secretly investigated him. When he found out that Lin Feng really had the coiled dragon skewers, Manager Qian sent someone to investigate Lin Feng. It may be obtained after killing Ling Nantian, so Manager Qian must investigate clearly.

Through the investigation, it was found that Lin Feng had indeed been to the Wolf Warriors Base Hospital, and even cremated a person with Ling Tian. At that time, the Wolf Warriors Base and the Dongshan Base were fighting. But if we go further to find out where Lin Feng came from, it is no longer possible to find out.

But this is enough, it is enough to prove that Lin Feng met Ling Nanshan in the hospital and did not kill him. As for who Lin Feng was before and where he came from, these are not important. For Mr. Qian, whoever owns the coiled dragon string is the master of the Qingmen, and other problems are not a problem.

Seeing Lin Feng taking out the high-quality tea now, apart from being a little surprised, Manager Qian didn't say much.

After brewing tea, Lin Feng poured tea for the three of them, and they sat on the sofa and chatted about some trivial matters. At this moment, Lin Feng's stomach growled, and only then did he realize that he hadn't eaten for two meals. People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. Even a level 5 cultivator still needs to eat.

"Is there any place to eat nearby, let's go and see."

Since the Tianlong base is one of the best large bases in Tianqi City, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary bases in terms of food. After eating dry food for several days in the Tianheng Mountains, Lin Feng also wanted to change his taste. Manager Qian was familiar with this place, so Lin Feng asked him.