Super Resolution System

Ma Zhe looked at Director Zhao with a puzzled expression, but he didn't think too much about it. He just felt that it was because he wasn't strong enough that he wasn't able to sense the energy waves that Lin Yaoyang and Director Zhao were talking about.    

    

In fact, Lin Yaoyang didn't feel it at all. The reason why he said that was entirely because of what Chang Wushi said. He believed in Chang Wushi.    

    

However, Director Zhao's reaction was even more certain of Lin Yaoyang. The direction that the energy waves came from must be a sign that something was about to be born.    

    

Lin Yaoyang's heart began to heat up when he thought of what kind of great opportunity he might get. However, he didn't forget to keep a vigilant guard in his heart. He couldn't let his greed kill him. That would be a little too much of a loss for him.    

    

Lin Yaoyang didn't continue to dwell on this matter. Whether there was any energy fluctuation or whether it was real or fake, wouldn't he be able to see it clearly when he arrived at that place?    

    

That place required a lot of dilly-dallying. Lin Yaoyang strode towards the direction that Chang Wushi pointed out to him.    

    

Director Zhao and Ma Zhe, who were standing behind him, naturally followed behind him. Ke Lia heard what Lin Yaoyang said about some special energy fluctuation. He had also started to feel it, but his strength could be said to be the weakest. Naturally, he couldn't feel anything.    

    

However, Ke Lia knew that this energy fluctuation wasn't sensed by Lin Yaoyang. It must be the Chang Wushi on Lin Yaoyang's shoulder. For a moment, Ke Lia was even more excited than Lin Yaoyang.    

    

This was because Ke Lia's cultivation base had already reached a certain level in the Demonic Beast. Naturally, he knew what a Demonic Beast of Chang Wushi's level represented.    

    

Lin Yaoyang walked along. He felt that this speed was too slow, so he started to run. The group of people were walking at a speed that they were dissatisfied with.    

    

They had just crossed a mountain when they saw a small piece of farmland. It was filled with grain. It seemed that there was a family of farmers living here.    

    

Because there was a run-down hut beside the farmland. Actually, it could not be said to be run-down, but it seemed to be a little old.    

    

However, for someone like Lin Yaoyang, who was born to live in such a large clan, this could already be considered run-down.    

    

When Lin Yaoyang passed by the farmer's house, he saw a middle-aged man sitting in the courtyard in front of the hut, busy with the farm work.    

    

Lin Yaoyang looked at the middle-aged farmer and found him somewhat familiar. He took a closer look and found that this man was the middle-aged farmer who had just been humiliated by Black-robed Man.    

    

Now, it seemed that the middle-aged farmer was much better. His face was rosy. He looked like he was full of energy. It was obvious that this was the pill that Lin Yaoyang had fed him. Not only had it cured his internal injuries, it had also helped him recuperate.    

    

The farmer who was sitting there felt as if someone was staring at him. He looked up and saw that Lin Yaoyang was looking at him with a surprised look.    

    

The middle-aged farmer blurted out, "Old Master Immortal? Why are you here?"    

    

The middle-aged farmer immediately reacted. With a speed that Lin Yaoyang found unbelievable, he rushed in front of Lin Yaoyang. He held Lin Yaoyang and said, "Old Master Immortal, come and sit in my room."    

    

After saying that, he grabbed Lin Yaoyang and started to walk into his own room.    

    

Lin Yaoyang couldn't convince him, so he followed him into the room. At the same time, Lin Yaoyang was suitable for Director Zhao and the others to wait for him outside the room. He would be back soon.    

    

After Lin Yaoyang entered the house, he found that the two lovers of the middle-aged farmer were also in this house.    

    

When he saw Lin Yaoyang come in, he was stunned for a moment. Then, his face revealed a happy expression. Clearly, he was very happy.    

    

Lin Yaoyang smiled at them in a friendly manner.    

    

The middle-aged farmer pressed Lin Yaoyang onto a chair with a missing leg. Then, he took a bowl with a hole in it and poured a mouthful of water in front of Lin Yaoyang. He said to Lin Yaoyang, "Benefactor, come and have some tea!"    

    

Lin Yaoyang smiled at him and did not refuse his kindness. He drank the water in the bowl.    

    

The middle-aged farmer saw this and became even happier. He looked at Lin Yaoyang happily.    

    

Lin Yaoyang felt a little numb from being looked at by him. He only felt that something was wrong with his body.    

    

He began to stand up and walk around the room by himself.    

    

The room was not big. Originally, the middle-aged farmer and his family of three were squeezed in this room. It was a little crowded. When Lin Yaoyang came in, the feeling became even stronger. Although he couldn't say that he couldn't turn around, it was definitely inconvenient to walk around.    

    

Lin Yaoyang looked at the surroundings of the room. All of them were emitting an aura that was called dilapidated. He sighed.    

    

This world was really too unfriendly to ordinary people. If they could not cultivate, it could be said that they would never be able to make a name for themselves.    

    

It would only be the poor who would be even poorer. If their family could produce a First Grade Martial Master, they would definitely not be able to live in such a miserable state.    

    

However, they obviously didn't have such luck. The Qi in the bodies of the two households of the middle-aged farmer was extremely thin. Lin Yaoyang didn't need to deliberately feel it, as he could feel it.    

    

It was unknown whether it was their fault that they were born in this world or this world's fault. Lin Yaoyang sighed for no reason.    

    

His eyes swept across the thing hanging on the wall of the middle-aged farmer's house. Lin Yaoyang felt that his attention was instantly attracted by it.    

    

It was not a black fragment. It seemed to be covered by rust.    

    

It was a fragment. It looked like it had fallen from a weapon.    

    

Lin Yaoyang felt that he looked familiar.    

    

The middle-aged farmer's attention had always been on Lin Yaoyang. He saw Lin Yaoyang looking at the fragment that had been hanging on the wall of his house for an unknown number of years and made a sound.    

    

He couldn't help but ask, "Is Master Immortal looking at the black paste on the wall?"    

    

Lin Yaoyang smiled awkwardly and asked, "Does this fragment have any background?"    

    

The middle-aged farmer smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm a little embarrassed."    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Lin Yaoyang raised his eyebrows when he heard that.