"Next, it was time to improve my luck..."
Chen Yu's luck was still only Cyan Quality, so his next goal was to raise his luck talent to Purple Quality.
Although martial artists could not rely entirely on luck, improving it was definitely a good thing.
"Putting everything else aside, once my luck improves, I should have a higher chance of copying good talents when I randomly copy talents from opponents!"
Chen Yu thought to himself.
Talent copying was random. Someone's strongest talent might be Blue Quality, while their other talents could be Yellow Quality.
If Chen Yu's luck was poor, he could easily end up copying one of those Yellow Quality talents.
That was why improving his luck was necessary.
After all, he was not a true child of fortune like those other geniuses who were born with luck talents.
If he encountered a genius with even stronger luck in the future, he would inevitably suffer in that regard.
Chen Yu needed to guard against that possibility early.
If he got screwed over by luck and died because of it, that would be far too unjust.
After settling the reward for the Martial University Freshman Exchange Tournament with Mo Jiyang, Chen Yu continued to immerse himself in training.
Aside from that, he kept studying the Blood Thunder Three Blades that Fang Xiong had taught him.
But even for the first blade alone, Chen Yu spent several days without successfully getting started.
"As expected of a qi-and-blood martial art. The difficulty is indeed high!"
Since obtaining the [Blade Technique Grandmaster] talent, this was Chen Yu's first time feeling even a little difficulty with blade techniques.
Of course, it was only a little. It did not even count as a bottleneck.
He merely needed to spend some time building up his foundation,