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late at night.
Qingshan City, Wei Family Manor.
Since Ning Chuan Ning Chuan to visit that night, the manor has become much quieter.
Few guests visit anymore.
The younger generation of the Wei Family no longer dared to hold parties all night long as they used to.
He was targeted by a future Divine General.
No one can help but feel uneasy.
The same applies to Wei Huasheng, who is also Knight.
He even risked being discovered by the Donglin Government for human smuggling by agreeing to Baerjia's proposal.
They offered 100,000 men as payment in exchange for Baerjia killing Ning Chuan.
And they publicly revealed their alien identity.
The assassination was defined as an inter-racial conflict.
A secluded meeting room.
" Baerjia, I've already given you over ten thousand men, why haven't you made your move yet!"
Wei Huasheng remained expressionless.
But there was an undisguised anxiety in his tone.
The speed of progress in Ning Chuan.
That's so fast!
In just over a month, they broke the Federation's record for the highest combat strength.
Moreover, he even became a seven-star advanced mecha pilot!
Wei Huasheng felt fear.
If Ning Chuan is allowed to grow for a few more years, he might be able to fight him.
"How can I do it?!"
Baerjia, shrouded in a black robe, peered out with two gleaming green eyes and said with dissatisfaction, "That kid has been staying in the military without showing his face. I can't exactly force my way into the military base and kill him, can I?"
Baerjia was somewhat helpless.
He wanted to complete the deal involving 100,000 people as soon as possible.
After thinking for a moment, Baerjia said, "Didn't you send people to monitor the Guo family? Is there any sign that Ning Chuan is coming back?"
Wei Huasheng gritted his teeth and said, "No."
His biggest worry right now is that Ning Chuan won't return to Qingshan City, but will go directly from the army to Galaxy University.
The latter, as the Federation's highest institution of learning, boasts countless powerful individuals, and its level of security surpasses even that of the military headquarters.
"Then there's nothing I can do."
Baerjia shrugged.
"The assassination deal with Ning Chuan will be put on hold for now. We'll restart it when he shows up." Wei Huasheng pondered for a long time before saying, "Convert all the more than ten thousand people I gave you before into the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid."
"Good."
Baerjia agreed, adding, "However, the 100,000 people must pay within a year of my killing of Ning Chuan."
After he finished speaking, he reached out his left hand from his black robe, which, under the lamplight, looked completely inhuman.
The skin is yellowish-brown.
Rough and cracked.
Like the skin of a certain desert lizard.
"There are a total of 12,893 people, of average quality, who can only exchange for three drops of Spirit-Nourishing Liquid."
With a flick of his left hand, Baerjia retrieved a rack of test tubes, holding hundreds of test tubes.
opposite.
Wei Huasheng stared longingly at the row of test tube racks.
A test tube containing a single drop of Spirit-Nourishing Liquid.
The total number exceeds one hundred drops!
He really wanted to rob it.
But then, Wei Huasheng suppressed the burning passion in his heart.
Baerjia is no weaker than him.
Moreover, it's not a solo effort.
They come from an ancient organization— the Old Gods Society —which wields immense power.
On the other side.
27th Group Army Base.
After leaving the mecha pilot training ground and returning to his residence, Ning Chuan took a drop of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid.
I didn't feel anything special.
Ning Chuan knew that Spirit-Nourishing Liquid spirit with the elixir required a process.
He had extraordinary energy and wasn't tired at all. He found a tablet and started reading information about the Sky Mecha.
Time slips away, bit by bit, following the path of the setting moon.
Nothing more was said that night.
As a warm hue appeared on the eastern horizon, the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid was completely depleted.
"The effect is that obvious?!"
Ning Chuan's dark eyes shone brightly, and he felt refreshed and invigorated.
The view is much clearer now.
He carefully observed and discovered that it was more than that.
The flow of the Force is now smoother.
The Ultimate Weapon Art Divine Weapon the opening of Force Aperture with divine weapons.
"No wonder Bai Xiuxiu said that mental strength is especially important for Martial Artist."
Ning Chuan thought to himself.
boom!
Just then, Ning Chuan felt a jolt deep within his body.
The light membrane outside the tenth Force Aperture was shattered by multiple Divine Weapon, turning it into an open state.
He successfully advanced to the Second-Rank Martial Artist!
The pale golden Force within the ten Force Aperture began to vibrate, burning continuously like flames.
During the process,
The quality and quantity of the Force are constantly increasing.
Not long after.
The Force calmed down, changing from pale gold to gold, but this was not just a simple change in appearance.
The specific strength of the Force has significantly increased compared to before.
Ning Chuan remained calm and didn't pay much attention.
For him, the Force of Second-Rank Martial Artist was still just icing on the cake.
It won't significantly increase combat power.
His physical body and Divine Weapon were both too powerful.
The Force needs to play a crucial role.
He needs to become at least Fifth-Grade Martial Artist.
"Right now, to exaggerate a bit, it's basically just a special effect that emits golden light!"
Ning Chuan shook his head, closed his eyes, collected his mind, and probed into the depths of his consciousness.
After a while.
Nothing was gained.
"I haven't been able to sense my sea of consciousness; my mental strength is still too weak."
Ning Chuan sighed.
The sea of consciousness is an important part of the soul. It is similar in form to the Force Seed, existing between energy and matter, and can generate spiritual power.
However, only those with sufficiently strong mental power can detect the existence of the sea of consciousness.
Ning Chuan saw it in a book last night.
Under normal circumstances, ace mecha pilots who can sense their sea of consciousness can usually unleash more than 50% of their Mystic Truth power.
If the spiritual energy in one's sea of consciousness were to vaporize, it would be sufficient to unleash the full Mystic Truth of the Sky Mecha.
"The power of my ultimate Mystic Truth is definitely not high."
Ning Chuan muttered to himself, tapping his fingers on the desk as he pondered how to improve his mental strength.
"A cultivation technique to repair damaged spiritual power..."
Ning Chuan thought for a moment and then gave up.
His martial arts skills can be automatically cultivated.
It can't be repaired automatically.
As for relying on oneself.
That's so unrealistic!
High Martial Realm, countless geniuses, talents, and prodigies have emerged, yet none have achieved this.
Ning Chuan didn't think he was capable.
"The most likely solution is still the two most common solutions."
Ning Chuan thought to himself.
First, one can use external substances such as Spirit-Nourishing Liquid to nurture the soul.
Although it is extremely precious, it cannot be bought even if you have money.
However, he will soon be heading to Galaxy University, the strongest university in the Federation, bar none.
There might be a way to obtain it there.
Second, nourish the soul with the body and the Force, and enhance spiritual power.
This process is uncontrollable and extremely slow.
It takes many years to see results.
"However, that might not be the case for me."
A glint of light flashed in Ning Chuan's dark eyes.
He is physically strong.
A punch with a force of 33 tons.
If this is used as the standard for cultivating one's soul, his efficiency is ten times that of ordinary people!
His Force, though weak, is improving rapidly.
With the thirteen Divine Weapon working together to open the Force Aperture, it will take about two years to open all eighty-one Force Aperture throughout the body.
"This is only because I didn't take any energy liquid; I only allowed the Force Seed to draw dark energy from the void. Otherwise, halving the time wouldn't have been a problem."
Ning Chuan thought to himself.
It's time to speed up our Force training!
Ning Chuan's lips curled slightly as he took out his phone.
The next moment.
An idea flashed through Ning Chuan's mind, his smile froze, and he put his phone back.
He almost forgot.
He is no longer the billionaire he was two months ago.
The money was all spent on the Divine Weapon.
There are only a few hundred thousand in emergency funds in the bank account right now.
It's definitely not enough to buy energy drinks.
"Fine."
Ning Chuan coughed lightly, trying to reassure himself.
The Galaxy University's Heroes Ranking features many scions of powerful families, all vying for his position as an assistant instructor at the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute.
There's no shortage of opportunities to make money.
"What a coincidence, both of my methods for enhancing my mental strength require me to go through Galaxy University."
Ning Chuan grinned.
"However, the most urgent task is still the Sky Mecha of the 53rd Group Army!"