"The ranking above is also very important..."
Yang Hui led Fang Yi while describing various matters related to the Elite Training Camp in detail.
From the ancient civilization ruins to the subsequent ranking points, although Fang Yi was already clear on these, he still listened carefully.
Along the way.
He could see many youths wearing training uniforms, all of whom were people from all over the country.
Up ahead was the Nine-Layered Tower, the place where students studied and trained, and the special training rooms were also located within it.
After their conversation, he took Fang Yi to handle his check-in.
Inside the pavilion.
After Yang Hui gave some instructions, he left, saying he would come by again tomorrow.
After he left.
Fang Yi also began to rest.
The pavilion was very tidy and also quite retro.
Most modern facilities were missing, though there was electricity and lights. Fang Yi did some simple cleaning and arranging, then began to practice the Five Hearts Toward Heaven, followed by force-exertion exercises later on.
The next day.
In the processing office.
"For the code, let's go with 5610... and for the last two digits, let's take 00."
Yang Hui was a bit curious after hearing this and asked, "Why choose these?"
"They suit me."
The reason Fang Yi chose the digits 00 was because he was a transmigrator, symbolizing the foreign, the unknown, or a special void.
These numbers were more suitable for his identity.
Moreover, these two digits also resembled his Double Pupil Eyes.
"Alright, then that will be your code."
As the paperwork was completed.
On the display screen above the Black Dragon Carving Ranking Board, a new name appeared—"No.183 Fang Yi (561000)"
Subsequently.
His identity materials were distributed to various powerful nations; as a member of the Elite Training Camp, his status was naturally special.
He would also become an object of attention and recruitment for many people, factions, and countries.
Everyone who entered the training camp would enjoy this special "attention" treatment.
With the paperwork finished, this meant that Fang Yi had officially become a member of the training camp.
He could now begin formal training.
Before that, he followed Yang Hui to the New City Pavilion.
From now on, Fang Yi would live here. There were only three pavilions inside, and since it was a newly built area, Fang Yi was currently the only one living there.
Inside the pavilion.
Fang Yi began to clean up simply and arrange his luggage and bags.
After finishing.
Fang Yi assembled his computer and then checked the student handbook for the training camp.
The most important thing in the training camp was the point ranking.
The higher the ranking, the more generous the rewards.
Fang Yi was very clear on the specific rewards, so he quickly skimmed over them. Once he cleared level 5 of the training tower, Fang Yi would be able to obtain the Dragon Blood he needed, as well as the SS-Grade Combat Suit, weapons, secret manuals, and even the Black God Set.
This was also Fang Yi's core mission after entering the training camp.
"I'll rest for the day today and officially start practicing tomorrow. Yang Hui also said that a teacher would come to guide me tomorrow, and I'll start trying to practice with weapons."
Fang Yi moved the mouse to click on various pages, checking other matters related to the training camp.
At the same time, his right hand was tapping on the desk.
His fist force exertion had a solid foundation and had already reached the training effect Fang Yi desired, so he could begin trying to learn weapon techniques.
While deep in thought.
Fang Yi saw the methods for obtaining combat achievement points.
An Elementary Beast-General Rank monster was worth 1 combat achievement point.
An Intermediate Beast-General Rank monster is worth 10 combat points.
Extrapolating from there, an Elementary Lord Rank monster can earn you 1,000 combat points.
"Hunting two Lord Rank monsters is considered reaching the War God standard, at which point you graduate and leave the Training Camp. Therefore, Lord Rank monsters won't be my primary focus for now; I should still center my efforts on Advanced Beast Generals."
The total score is calculated by multiplying "combat points" by the "combat power multiplier," while the combat power multiplier is determined by the martial artist's fist force multiplier multiplied by their Trial Tower level.
"Assuming I have 1,000 combat points, am at Trial Tower level 3, and my fist force multiplier is 3, I multiply them together. In the end, that's 1,000 × 9, for a final score of 9,000..."
Having gained a simple understanding of these important requirements.
Fang Yi began watching the instructional videos for all eighteen types of weaponry.
Just as he was watching intently, his phone sent a notification. He glanced at the time; it was already evening.
Fang Yi stood up and headed toward the Training Camp.
Inside the Training Camp.
A female instructor with an excellent figure stood in the center.
From a single glance at her appearance, Fang Yi guessed that this person was the instructor, Jiang Fang.
She perfectly fit the description of a woman with a full bust, perky hips, and a slender waist.
"Fang Yi, from today on, I will be your direct instructor. You are my sixth student. My name is Jiang Fang." Jiang Fang stood like a blade, giving off an inexplicable sense of murderous intent.
"Instructor Jiang." Fang Yi nodded slightly toward her.
"I heard you haven't started practicing with weapons yet? You've only been training your fists?"
"Yes, that's correct."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Fang nodded slightly. She had also learned about Fang Yi from Yang Hui and knew he was a special genius who had killed Lord Rank monsters with his bare fists alone.
Fist technique is the foundation of all weaponry.
After all, every weapon is wielded by the hands.
"Then, I will provide you with targeted training. First, we need to find the weapon that suits you best. Go ahead and demonstrate each of the eighteen weapons for me so I can see which one you are most suited for."
"Alright."
Fang Yi nodded earnestly.
Although he hadn't practiced with weapons, every martial artist understands the basic usage methods unless they haven't studied diligently or have only specialized in a specific weapon.
He walked over to the weapon rack at the side.
Fang Yi took out the weapons and practiced basic moves and techniques in front of Jiang Fang. Even though he didn't use them often, every basic move was executed with extreme precision and power, showcasing the unique characteristics of each weapon.
After he had used all eighteen types of weapons, as well as the other specialized, exotic ones.
Fang Yi put the final weapon away. Jiang Fang pondered for a moment, resting her chin on her hand as she said, "I've seen it now. You are very familiar with the basics of every weapon, but in my eyes, these two are the ones you handle most naturally and with the most standard form."
Jiang Fang then walked over to the weapon rack.
She took out a long sword and performed a beautiful display in front of Fang Yi. The sword shadows flickered like a swimming dragon; even from these simple moves, one could see the result of over a dozen years of hard work.
"You have immense talent in swordsmanship, and I seem to see the shadow of the Nine-Layered Thunder Blade in your movements. As for the second weapon..."
Jiang Fang stood the long sword to the side.
She then retrieved a halberd from the rack. The shaft was long and slender, the blade sharp and glinting with a cold light that made one feel inexplicably uneasy.
Gripping the shaft with both hands, Jiang Fang immediately unleashed several fierce and brutal moves.
The long spear is known as the king of all weapons, and the halberd derived from it possesses an even greater sense of ferocity and majesty.
The halberd in Jiang Fang's hands was like a ferocious dragon.
Every move and stance exuded a sense of heavy, lethal intent, and the wind generated by her movements echoed continuously.
The sound of the weapon tearing through the air resonated throughout the training room.
"You are able to enter a better state when using the halberd, and your grip strength and technique are both excellent. There is also the shadow of the Nine-Layered Thunder Blade here; you follow the principle of speed when wielding weapons."
Jiang Fang then spun the halberd with one hand and placed it back onto the rack.
"As for the other weapons, while they are also excellent, they are far inferior to these two. So, if you are going to start practicing with weapons, you can begin with these."
"Understood."
Fang Yi nodded earnestly.
When he used the long sword and the halberd, not only did they feel natural, but he also felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, along with a feeling of tightness in his chest.
However, this chest tightness did not affect his physical state.
The familiarity stemmed from his Double Pupils, but as for the chest tightness, it was something very peculiar—he couldn't quite put his finger on it yet...
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