True Explanation of Fourth-Rank Martial Arts, Rough Explanation of Fifth-Rank Martial Arts

Internal Affairs Office.

Shafts of sunlight shone through the small holes near the top of the walls, forming visible pillars of light in the building.

Dust motes like golden fine sand danced within the beams.

Below.

"What is it you came here for?" Granny Bai asked.

Jiang Ning said, "I wish to undertake further studies at the Martial Academy. I need you, Senior, to provide me with an identity token to enter the Martial Academy."

"That's simple!" Granny Bai said, then glanced at Su Zhi.

The people in charge here were the three Manor Lords, while she was merely a paper figure born to toil.

Seeing Granny Bai's look, Su Zhi immediately nodded.

At this, Granny Bai said,

"Come over here, brat!"

"Yes, Senior!" Jiang Ning replied respectfully.

He walked up to the counter.

A token suddenly appeared in Granny Bai's hand.

The token was only the size of a palm.

Its entire body was vermilion red.

The words Martial Saint Manor were inscribed on its front.

"Take it and bind it with blood!" Granny Bai said. "With this token, you may freely pass through any place in the Martial Academy. You can audit classes in every classroom, and you may also enter special buildings such as the Martial Refinement Tower!"

Hearing this, a trace of surprise appeared in Jiang Ning's eyes.

Blood binding?

He glanced at the token in his hand.

Then he held a finger from his right hand in midair.

A drop of crimson blood instantly condensed at his fingertip before falling onto the token.

The next moment.

He saw his blood land on the token as though it had fallen onto water, instantly dissolving without a trace.

Afterward, a gleam flashed across the token in his hand.

He immediately felt that the token had become incomparably