Chapter 107: Physical strength? A big loss for a kid?
Yuan Bin Looking at the little boy in front of him who looked sincere and even a little embarrassed after making a mistake, his brain suddenly shut down.
Compensation for what?
How to compensate?
He is just a work-study student guide, who has never dealt with this kind of situation.
Break Vibranium Stake?
Ever since this thing was put into use, there has been no record of damage!
"It's okay, senior."
Chen Yan said, took out the black and gold card from his pocket, and handed it over directly in front of the public.
"Swipe my card."
Isn't it just money?
This is what he lacks most now.
Yuan Bin subconsciously wanted to pick it up.
But the moment his eyes touched the card, his movements suddenly froze in mid-air.
The cartoon body was pitch black, with complex and mysterious lines inlaid around the edges.
Under the bright light of Martial Arts Arena, it reflects a low-key and noble luster.
The surrounding students who were watching also burst into an uproar the moment they saw the card clearly!
"Fuck! Black Gold Card!"
"That's... that's the highest Permission Card!"
"Not everyone can have this! In the entire Imperial Martial University, there are no more than ten people who own this card! Each one of them is a big shot who has made outstanding contributions!"
"What on earth is this kid... who is he?!"
If Chen Yan cracked Vibranium Stake with one punch just now, it was a shock to them.
So at this moment, the appearance of this Black Gold Card brought them a subversive impact!
He is powerful, can be said to be gifted, and is a monster.
But if you can take out this card, the meaning is completely different!
That's the background!
It's status!
It is unimaginable power!
"No... you don't have to pay! This... this junior, you really don't need to pay!"
Yuan Bin explained, "I... I remembered that the Vibranium Stake in our school are made of military-grade memory alloys and have self-healing functions!"
"Self-healing?"
Chen Yan was really surprised when he heard this.
I didn't expect that the technology in this world has developed to this extent.
He took back the card and looked at the cracked fist stake with suspicion.
Sure enough.
Under everyone's gaze, those Rifts that were as dense as spider webs were actually slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The edges of the metal squirmed, getting closer to each other, and finally spliced together perfectly, leaving not even a trace.
In just a few minutes, the No. 7 Vibranium Pile was restored to its original state.
Chen Yan During this period, I also clearly heard the unsuppressible comments around me.
"Is the pure physical strength comparable to Professional Rank 9..."
"Chaos Dao Body, you are really domineering." He thought to himself.
This is just the power of the physical body.
If you include his terrifying 65,000 qi, blood and essence Divine Might double value, with all his strength, an ordinary Professional Rank 9 might not even be able to catch his punch!
At this moment, two clear reminders sounded in my mind.
[Ding! If you temper your skull, your skill (Hundred Bones Body Forging Technique·First level) proficiency will be +50!]
[Ding! When you practice boxing, your skill (No Moves) proficiency +50!]
Chen Yan suddenly felt happy.
Great!
The punch just now not only allowed him to completely digest the energy in his body, but also pushed his proficiency in the two skills forward a lot!
The moment of breakthrough is tonight!
After the complete repair of the fist pile was completed, Chen Yan no longer paid attention to the probing, awed, and curious eyes around him, and took up his posture again.
He needs more proficiency!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull sound of hitting resounded through the fist and foot area again.
However, he soon discovered a problem.
As the degree of tempering of his bones becomes higher and higher, it is difficult for professional-level martial arts like <Mountain-Suppressing Yellow Fist> to provide him with the proficiency of [Hundred Bones Body Forging Technique].
So now, he is using his fist as a sword to practice the artistic conception of <Army-Breaking Seven Kills>.
But fists are not real weapons after all.
I always feel like something is missing.
"You have to ask Teacher Mei later, or ask Master directly."
"Let's see if there are any True Technique Rank's boxing tips?"
Chen Yan is secretly planning in his heart.
He is now about to complete Bone Tempering Realm. His bones and bone marrow have been greatly strengthened, and his hematopoietic ability is far beyond what he used to be.
This also allows him to recover blood and physical strength several times faster than warriors of the same level.
Men...
What you need is durability!
Time passed slowly as he practiced with punches and kicks.
The crowd of people watching around them also watched in shock at the beginning, and then dispersed.
After all, none of those who can be admitted to Imperial Martial are mediocre and have extremely firm minds.
After the brief shock, they regarded Chen Yan more as a goal to catch up with and a source of motivation to encourage them to practice crazily.
When it was almost five o'clock, Chen Yan stopped moving while sweating profusely.
He called up the panel and took a look.
[Hundred Bones Body Forging Technique·First floor (Dacheng)(9990/10000)]
[No Moves(Dacheng)(9990/10000)]
Each is only short of the final 10 points of proficiency.
But he's not in a hurry.
My clone, currently in Myriad Phenomena Painting Brush's Scroll World, continues to practice tirelessly.
I believe it won't take long to achieve complete perfection!
Chen Yan wiped his sweat, turned around and left this magnificent building that resembled a "Bird's Nest".
When Chen Yan slowly returned to the dormitory area halfway up the mountain, he happened to catch up with Grandmaster Class's cultural class.
From a distance, he saw the beautiful figure waiting downstairs in the dormitory.
Du Qionghua was wearing a decent dress and standing at the door of the building.
Chen Yan's gaze accurately captured the familiar, cold smile on his mother's face.
Too bad!
His heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
Sure enough, Du Qionghua saw him and walked straight towards him.
Her steps were light and the smile on her face was gentle.
But when he said it, Chen Yan felt that the temperature around him suddenly dropped several degrees.
"Xiao Yan, why did you come back from the mountain?"
"Teacher Mei just contacted me and said that you didn't go to cultural class all afternoon today?"
"Really?"
The last two words, the tone of voice rose slightly, with a chill that was heart-stopping.
Chen Yan I instantly felt a chill on my back and couldn't help but shudder.
Coming.
Death stare from mom!
He immediately switched to well-behaved mode, with an innocent smile on his face.
"Mom! Don't you understand me yet?"
"I am a good kid who likes reading and studying the most!"
As he spoke, he took the initiative to run over, took Du Qionghua's hand, and explained in a particularly sincere tone:
"The reason why I asked for leave is because I have already mastered the cultural classes taught by Teacher Mei!"
In order to increase his persuasion, he decisively used his "master" as a shield.
"Moreover, it was my master who asked me to box more and exercise! He said that martial arts practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You must spend more time!"
When Wang Anguo and Du Qionghua were mentioned, the cold smile on their faces actually melted a little.
The doubt in her eyes also weakened by three points.
After all, he was a highly respected master.
His words carry too much weight.
"Really?"
Du Qionghua looked at his son dubiously.
Chen Yan Seeing that it worked, he nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, and added while the iron was hot, "Yes, yes! The master is a master. We must both listen to his words, they are definitely right!"
He specially emphasized the words "the two of us" and tried to draw my mother into his camp.
Du Qionghua Looking at his son's impotent appearance, how could he not know that he was looking for something to make up for?
She was so angry that she wanted to laugh. She stretched out her finger and tapped Chen Yan's forehead in annoyance.
"You are the only one who is wrong!"
However, Du Qionghua actually believes that his son has mastered the cultural knowledge.
After all, this little monster of mine, ever since he learned to read, his biggest hobby is to look for books to read everywhere, and Photographic Memory.
The study room at home had been turned upside down by him a long time ago.
Sometimes, he would even hold some large books that he could not understand and read them with great interest.
Thinking of this, the anger in Du Qionghua's heart completely disappeared.
She held Chen Yan's little hand, and the smile on her face became gentle again.
"Okay, let's go home."