Chapter 82 Reasons Imperial Martial Arts Arena Body Tempering Fluid!

"There is another reason."

Gao Xiaolan said: "It has something to do with Fengtian Sect."

Fang Ke nodded slightly. He was not surprised at all when Fengtian Sect had people in Huangwu.

After all.

Senior Sister Yu Ji is the person who supports Fengxuan of Fengtian Sect.

Thinking of Yu Ji, Fang Ke thought of Pei Bing. A few days ago, he received news from Pei Bing, saying that he was about to go to the battlefield of all races.

He asked Fang Ke to find him early, and he would take Fang Ke to do big things.

This left Fang Ke a little speechless.

Pei Bing is really crazy when the Ten Thousand Races are doing something big on the battlefield.

"The Fengtian Sect has a lot of martial arts people in the emperor, especially those in their junior and senior years who have not yet broken through to martial arts." Gao Xiaolan said with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth.

"Martial arts students and martial artists have to go to the battlefield of all races. Some people are stuck in the ninth-level warrior Dzogchen, and they just don't absorb spiritual energy into their bodies.

"In this way, they are no longer martial arts masters, and it does not hinder their cultivation. Instead, it is a waste of school resources.

"These people who are afraid of death, Fengtian Sect is just what they like. I promised again that I can help them avoid fighting on the battlefield of all races. As soon as I win them over, they all join in!"

Fang Ke frowned slightly.

An explosive force of 10,000 kilograms is considered a warrior’s perfection.

When you absorb spiritual energy into your body, you become a martial artist.

These people are stuck in the ninth level, their spiritual energy is constantly tempering their bodies, their energy and blood will increase, and their explosive power will also increase. But in terms of realm, they are indeed not martial arts masters yet.

And.

This kind of improvement in cultivation is very slow and consumes a lot of resources!

Their resource consumption for increasing one kilogram of explosive power is enough for an ordinary ninth-grade warrior to increase ten kilograms of explosive power!

Obviously as long as they break through the martial arts master, their cultivation level will improve faster.

But they just don't make breakthroughs. Instead, they use their cultivation to become stronger and squeeze out the cultivation resources of other students!

This kind of thing happens in every Wuhan University.

An Ru had long wanted to clear up the problem of Huangwu, but he suffered from the connivance of the Fengtian Sect at the top, and the list of these people was uncertain - there were also some students who were really slow in cultivation.

Coupled with the opposition of some teachers, protests from students, and various reasons, she has never taken action.

Now.

With the help of the Wing God Sect, she finally overcame the opposition of the top management and teachers.

And because of the emergence of blood pills and body quenching fluids, the Genius will arrive next year, and we must clean up the accumulated shortcomings and save resources.

Coupled with Fang Ke’s just-in-time appearance.

She finally made up her mind to clean up all those Fengtian sect members, or those who were really greedy for life and afraid of death!

Or, let them all break through the martial arts masters and go to the battlefield of all races.

Or really expel Huangwu!

"These people's cultivation consumes too much resources, so they are working hard to earn credits!" Gao Xiaolan smiled sarcastically.

"Everyone is scared to death of all races, but they are practicing desperately in the human world, killing ferocious beasts and hunting sea beasts in exchange for credits. It is really ridiculous."

Fang Ke also shook his head: "Maybe it's because the human realm is safe. Whether it is a ferocious beast or a sea beast, it is weak in front of the human race. But on the battlefield of all races, there are too many alien races that are stronger than the human race."

Gao Xiaolan shook her head in disdain: "Anyway, these credit crazies will come to you if they hear that they can win you a thousand credits!

"Perhaps they will deliberately pretend to have a narrow victory over you, or they may come together to make trouble for you and earn a lot of credits together."

"Treat me as a wild monster to gain points?" Fang Ke's eyes flashed coldly, and he asked with a smile: "What level are these people? Second-grade martial arts masters? Or third-grade?"

"Less than the third level, the second level is as strong as the sky, and most of them are only the first level." Gao Xiaolan shook her head: "In fact, the resources and time they consumed are enough for them to break through the sixth level martial arts master or even higher!

"After all, these people are all geniuses who are fourth- and fifth-grade warriors when they enter school.

"But without a breakthrough, the energy and blood will increase very slowly. In two or three years, only a handful can reach 20,000 kilograms!"

Fang Ke nodded slowly, knowing well.

He is now a seventh-level warrior, and with the Tianjiao warrior path, his explosive power exceeds 12,000.

Plus the Blood Saint Sword, and others.

The destructive power is definitely more than 15,000, close to the level of 16,000.

Second-grade martial artist.

We can fight.

There was a knock on the door.

"Sister Xiaolan, the food is served."

"Come in."

The door opens.

Four waiters, each carrying a dish, brought it up.

Three dishes and one soup, served with rice.

"Sister Xiaolan, what do you think?"

"I'll try it first." Gao Xiaolan picked up the chopsticks and motioned to Fang Ke: "They are all the results of the institute, the project I am responsible for, come and try them."

Fang Ke was stunned and looked at the food in front of him.

A bowl of rice.

The rice grains in the bowl are crystal clear, like white jade, and the heat is like fairy mist, filling the air with a rich rice fragrance.

Three dishes are all meat.

Two hot ones, one with bright red oil, scattered green onions and white sesame seeds, and a ball of minced garlic poured in hot oil in the middle, with a spicy garlic aroma.

Gao Xiaolan inserted her chopsticks into the oil and scooped it out, holding a large piece of meat and lifting it up.

The large slices of meat are topped with red pepper noodles, white sesame seeds, green onions, and dripping with bright red spicy oil. Just looking at them makes Fang Ke's appetite whet his appetite.

He picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth.

The meat slices are soft, tender and spicy, with the aroma of seasonings. After two bites, the meat juices explode in your mouth, mixing with various aromas.

Have another bite of rice.

The aroma of rice is also sweet, and it tastes great when paired with sliced ​​meat.

After eating it, Fang Ke even felt heat gushing out of his belly, which made his energy and blood a little stronger.

"How is it?" Gao Xiaolan looked at him: "Isn't the nutritious meal I developed good?"

Fang Ke nodded heavily.

"It's very nutritious. No wonder one meal is worth five credits. Isn't this piece of meat the meat of a ferocious beast?"

The waiter on the side is smiling.

"Yes, it's a first-grade martial artist-level beef tenderloin. A cow can't produce much."

Fang Ke nodded.

Tried two other dishes.

Another meat dish is crispy beef bones. The meat has been pressed in a pressure cooker for two hours. It is soft and rotten but not completely removed from the bones.

When you pick up a piece, the meat on the bone shakes slightly, but it doesn't fall directly.

But as soon as you bite your teeth, the meat is easy to enter your mouth. When you take a bite, the rich meat juice bursts out, which is extremely delicious.

There is also a cold dish.

Braised meat slices, served with dry sauce and dipping sauce.

The last soup.

The eggs laid by the ferocious beast chicken of the ninth-grade warrior level are used, and the leaves of the spiritual plant Purple Mingweed are used. It has a strong fragrance in the mouth and is extremely delicious.

Try several dishes separately.

Gao Xiaolan nodded: "It's not bad, I passed the test."

Several waiters obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Sister Xiaolan, please use it with ease."

Four people quit.

Fang Ke and Gao Xiaolan chatted while eating.

"Research on the edible effects of different ferocious beasts is my graduation thesis topic and the project I am responsible for at the institute."

"Don't you specialize in dissection?" Fang Ke looked puzzled: "Why did you become a cook?"

"What kind of cook! I am a human nutritionist!" Gao Xiaolan was a little dissatisfied: "Anatomy is a hobby, nutritionist is a profession."

While talking, they both ate slowly.

Finished all three dishes, one soup and rice.

Fang Ke felt a slight increase in Qi and blood. Although it was not much, it was still noticeable.

"These 5 credits are not a loss."

Although the qi and blood did not increase much.

But five thousand yuan can eat delicious food and increase qi and blood, which is completely enough.

"The original goal of the nutritious meal is not to practice cultivation." Gao Xiaolan finished the last sip of the soup: "The original goal is to cultivate the child and build a foundation for the child to enhance his qi and blood.

"These dishes are just by-products of the research process. I took some methods for dealing with ferocious beasts, made them into recipes, and sent them to various Wuhan universities through the research institute.

"Together with the research institute, we have opened a lot of restaurants in Renjing, and the business is pretty good."

Fang Ke was stunned.

Good guy.

Gao Xiaolan is actually a rich woman...

"Let's go, I'll take you around Huangwu."

The two left the canteen, and Gao Xiaolan took Fang Ke with him on his bicycle.

"The Huangwu area is very large. In addition to the Civil and Military Academy, there are three very important places.

"One is the training room, the other is the martial arts arena, and the last is the credit building.

"This is the training room."

The car stopped and Fang Ke looked to one side.

There are hundreds of stone houses here - cubes with a length, width and height of three meters.

The whole body was made of something he couldn't name. It was made of dark and shiny stones and looked very heavy.

"These stones were brought back from the battlefield of all races. They are called Jueling Stones. As the name suggests, they can cut off spiritual energy."

Introduction by Gao Xiaolan.

"When practicing, if you put spiritual stones in the stone house, all the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones will escape, forming a high-concentration spiritual energy environment.

"Such a concentration of spiritual energy is very friendly to both bone tempering and martial arts masters' ability to absorb spiritual energy. The utilization rate of spiritual stones is also much better than outside.

"The use of the training room is 5 credits per hour, which is not expensive. As long as you have enough spiritual stones, you can soak in it every day."

Fang Ke nodded slightly: "This doesn't seem to cost much."

"Yes." Gao Xiaolan said with a smile on her lips: "The highest consumption of Huangwu is not here, but in the martial arts arena."

Soon.

Gao Xiaolan took him to the martial arts arena.

This is very different from the stadium-like fighting arena that Fang Ke imagined.

The fighting arena is underground.

Huge underground building, I don’t know how deep it is.

The first floor is a huge square of more than 1,000 square meters.

Many students are walking back and forth in the hall.

When most people saw Gao Xiaolan, they stopped to say hello. It was obvious that Gao Xiaolan had a very high status in Huangwu.

There are monitors on all sides of the square, with various rankings on them.

Credit list of first-grade martial artist prisoners:

1. Four-armed war clan: Zhanjia. Credits:.

2. Three-Eyed Cannibal: Eye Nine. Credits:.

……

Score list of ninth-grade warrior prisoners...

……

Rank 9 Warriors Achievements List:

1. Xu Chang: Fighting credits:.

2. Fengxiao: Fighting credits:.

……

Rank 8 warriors record list...

Martial Arts Master Ranking...

Historical record list (top ten):

1.Yue Qingsheng:

2.Chao Xiaoyu:

3.……

"This is the martial arts arena." Gao Xiaolan led him to a monitor: "The martial arts arena is actually a prison for alien prisoners.

"You can choose prisoners of the same realm to fight based on your own cultivation level."

Gao Xiaolan operated while talking.

"Based on your cultivation level, you can only choose opponents of the same level or a higher level. Here is the information, record, etc. of each prisoner.

"Choose your opponent, use your credits, and initiate a gambling battle with the prisoner.

"The prisoner responded, two people placed bets, the winner takes all."

Fang Ke nodded to express understanding.

It seems that this is a place for practical training, but...

"Why do these foreign prisoners agree to fight? There is also their credit list. What is the use of the prisoners getting the credits?" Fang Ke asked.

"Their credits are the same as ours. They can enjoy better food, are exempted from participating in experimental research, have the opportunity to move freely and relax, and can even exchange them for training time!" Gao Xiaolan said.

"In short, the more credits a prisoner has, the more comfortable he or she will live here."

After watching Gao Xiaolan's operation of selecting opponents, Fang Ke understood how to use the martial arts arena.

This is a good place to practice.

Fighting with prisoners of various races and becoming familiar with the fighting methods and characteristics of each race on the battlefield of all races will be of great benefit to them on the battlefield of all races in the future.

"In addition."

The two left the martial arts arena, and Gao Xiaolan said: "There is also a healing package here, which also requires credits to purchase.

"If you want to buy martial arts, weapons, or training potions and spiritual stones, then come to the credit building. You don't need to look here. If you need anything, you can just go to your service team."

When passing the credit building, Gao Xiaolan didn't even stop.

"Your Seventh Generation Black Mysterious Sword is enough for you to use as a general. You don't need any weapons."

Finished shopping.

Fang Ke knew more about Huangwu and had some plans in mind.

"Do you have anything else to ask?" Gao Xiaolan took him for a ride.

"Yes!" Fang Ke said quickly: "I need to buy an electric car!"

His two legs were sitting on the back seat, and there was really no place to put them. It was too uncomfortable.

In addition.

Huangwu is too big, so it's more convenient to ride a bike - it's faster to run, but obviously not as elegant as a bike.

Gao Xiaolan smiled: "Why, am I a bad driver?"

Fang Ke shook his head.

It's not that it's bad, it's just that it can't be used.

How could Gao Xiaolan be his driver every day?

"I'll find someone to give you one later."

"There is another question." Fang Ke said: "The principal said this morning that I will take first place in the Human Race Genius Competition in three months. How many people will participate?"

"It's okay." Gao Xiaolan said.

"The human race is too big, and there are too many martial arts candidates, so it is impossible to get the top martial arts champion in any clan. But among the geniuses of the same generation, who doesn't want to be divided into one, two, three and four?

"They want it, and so do Wuhan universities everywhere!

"We might as well hold a national Wuhan University genius competition after the semester starts at Wuhan University, and each school will select its geniuses to participate.

"In order to give each Wuhan University a sense of participation, it was set three months after the start of the semester, probably in mid-December.

“After fighting, it’s time to celebrate the New Year.

"After the New Year, these top geniuses just happened to enter the battlefield of all races. After exchanges and exchanges, everyone has become familiar with each other. When they arrive at the battlefield of all races, if they meet, they are also comrades in arms."

……

Half an hour later.

Fang Ke separated from Gao Xiaolan and found his own dormitory.

There are three bedrooms, two bathrooms and one living room, which can accommodate two people. The other room is connected to the living room. It can be used as a practice room. It is spacious enough to practice simple moves.

If it is a real sparring exercise, there are enough places in the martial arts arena.

Fang Ke’s other roommate is Su Ming—Su Ming told him the location of the dormitory.

Su Ming is not here.

The two rooms are separated by a huge living room, and their respective bathrooms are in the room, providing high privacy.

Everything from bedding to toiletries is available, all brand new.

The bathroom has a bathtub.

This saves Fang Ke from buying more.

He filled the bathtub with water, locked the door, took off his clothes and entered the bathroom.

The water quickly became half full.

Turn off the water.

His heart moved slightly, and an ant appeared on his hand.

Ants are big.

More than thirty centimeters.

The dark shell shimmers with a layer of colorful metallic luster, like colorful black, and looks and feels very hard.

He stood upright with two pairs of hind feet in Fang Ke's hands, with a pair of thick bulges on his front feet, full of a sense of power.

At the same time.

On its huge head, there is a pair of chewing mouthparts, and the upper jaw is like a sickle. It can easily swallow gold and iron!

Even a warrior-level armored ferocious beast cannot stop its bite.

This is the martial artist-level ant that has evolved to level 20!

Ant:Level 20

Quantity:100

Characteristics: A warrior-level ant with a hard body, immense strength, and hard work. Its sharp mouthparts can bite the warrior's skin.

Evolution: Swallowing Spiritual Metal

Talent: After swallowing spiritual metal, it can secrete body tempering fluid.

In addition to the main evolutionary path, ants also have other evolutionary branches.

There are highly poisonous ants, devouring ants, bloodthirsty ants, explosive ants, flying ants and other evolutionary branches.

However, due to the harsh culture conditions, Fang Ke has not cultured it for the time being.

"There are too few spiritual metals, otherwise the cultivation value of level 20 ants would be no less than that of level 20 mosquitoes!"

Fang Ke murmured to himself, holding the ants on his hand above the bathtub, his heart moved slightly.

Soon.

In the middle of the ant's abdomen, a drop of silvery and black quenching fluid, like liquid metal, condensed and fell into the bathtub.

A moment.

The water in the bathtub turned silver-black and started to boil violently!

Fang Ke's face did not change color, but he replaced another ant and asked it to drain the body quenching fluid.

A total of ten ants dropped the body tempering fluid.

This is what he fed before.

The ants swallowed the spiritual metal, and after quenching the body fluid, they kept it in the body, and then excreted it when Fang Ke needed it.

The spiritual metal consumed by these ten drops of body quenching fluid is worth over one million!

Fang Ke entered the boiling water in the bathtub.

Soon.

Tempering energy enters the body along with heat.

Various pains including tearing, beating, pulling, and twisting came from the skin and flesh.

Ten minutes later.

As the last trace of silvery black disappeared, the water in the bathtub returned to calm, and the water temperature became cold.

Fang Ke walked out of the bathtub, dried his body, and flicked his arm with his fingers.

There was a muffled sound.

It's like being hit on a stone.

"It should be almost invulnerable to swords."

Fang Ke was very happy.

Tell the truth.

He doesn't even know how strong his body is now.

The effect of the second-level body quenching fluid is great!

After tempering less than ten times, his physical strength increased several times.

Although it still looks as white as jade, soft and delicate.

But as long as Fang Ke's muscles are tightened, their strength is even stronger than stone, and almost as hard as steel!

This is also the reason why he is confident that he can fight against a second-grade martial artist.

"With the current hardness, I estimate that if a first-grade warrior hits me, I will be shocked."

Fang Ke said to himself while pouring water.

"But the consumption is too terrifying. Ten temperings consume spiritual metal worth over ten million, which is not something ordinary people can afford."

Spiritual metals are really scarce.

The institute originally planned to cultivate only level 20 ants, but in the end, only one hundred were cultivated.

For the rest, we need to call spiritual metal from the battlefield of all races, and we don’t know when it will come.

"Fang Ke, are you back?"
Chapter completed!