After parting ways with Yang Wanli, Ning Chuan remained calm and composed. He hailed a floating taxi and returned to the library to continue his studies.
Ning Chuan had no idea what methods those mentors might use.
But he knew one thing.
Enhancing one's own strength is an effective way to cope with crises.
This is the glorious path of the king!
On the other side.
The news that Ning Chuan had received 100 drops of Spirit-Nourishing Liquid as a reward, had completed three martial arts techniques in one day, and had also repaired the Spirit Forging Meditation Method by 10% quickly spread from the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute.
It swept across the campus that day.
Countless students and mentors participated in the discussion.
Its popularity is unmatched.
Eight out of ten posts on the Fenghua Forum homepage are related to this!
"My God, 100 drops of this Spirit-Nourishing Liquid' must be worth so much!"
"Do you think Ning Chuan is short of money? It earns a trillion yuan a day. If this continues, a single person there could equal the GDP of an entire administrative region!"
"Repairing three prehistoric martial arts techniques in one day, how should I put it, it's about the same as me, I can inherit three of them!"
" God Ning and focused! Complete the Spirit Forging Meditation Method and change the martial arts of the Federation!"
Amidst the clamor of discussion, time flew by.
Several days passed in a row.
Ning Chuan leads a regular life and has not been affected by others.
During the day, I attend classes in the teaching area to learn theoretical knowledge.
At night, he nurtured his Divine Weapon at home while repairing his Martial Seal.
Life was peaceful and uneventful.
However, Galaxy University did not calm down because of this.
Students, professors, and even high-ranking school officials were all taken aback.
Because Ning Chuan's secretary, Jiang Xiaorou, has been going to the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute every day for the past few days to submit three completed Martial Seal.
Repair martial arts techniques in a fixed quantity!
This is absolutely outrageous!
unprecedented!
Some people have compiled data on the restoration of martial arts techniques by the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute.
Last year, all the teaching assistants and researchers combined only managed to repair 512 martial arts techniques.
On average.
Less than 1.5 doors per day.
In other words...
Less than half the number repaired in Ning Chuan!
"Hahaha, time has passed, the place has changed, but the result remains the same: God Ning still surpasses everyone else combined!"
"I'm reminded of that painful past again!"
"Getting into Galaxy University, a place teeming with geniuses, didn't alleviate my psychological trauma at all; in fact, it intensified!"
Several students from the Mountain and Sea Genius Training Camp were deeply moved.
In every respect.
As long as Ning Chuan surpasses us.
All I could do was watch his retreating figure until it was completely out of reach.
There is no chance of catching up.
People like these students, expressing similar sentiments, are a common sight on campus.
Ning Chuan's popularity is unparalleled.
However, on October 3rd, something happened that sparked much discussion.
The Divine General Yunjia gifted the Cloud Armor, a precious treasure he had acquired in his youth, to his youngest son Jia Tianzong.
Furthermore, it was notarized!
All ownership of the Cloud Armor belongs to Jia Tianzong!
There's nothing particularly special about the matter itself.
It means a father giving something to his son.
But the problem is...
Jia Tianzong is Ning Chuan's third challenger!
According to the rules of Galaxy University, students must keep all weapons used in fights.
Obviously.
The Divine General Yunjia gifted the precious Cloud Armor to his youngest son out of concern for his defeat.
"Shameless! A fight between students, and a dignified Divine General yourself actually interferes! You have no shame!"
Many of Ning Chuan's fans were so angry that they started swearing.
"Let's see what Jia Tianzong has to say after he loses!"
"To be honest, even with the Cloud Armor, Jia Tianzong is still no match for Ning Chuan, but Ning Chuan can't beat him either!"
According to an insider.
The Cloud Armor is a treasure from prehistoric ruins, exceptionally powerful with astonishing defensive capabilities; even Knight Class attacks cannot destroy it.
He saved the Divine General Yunjia many times in the past.
Therefore, when he was promoted to the Divine General, he used Cloud Armor as his title.
"Hmph! The stronger the Cloud Armor, the more shameless this Divine General appears!"
Ning Chuan's fans were furious and posted abusive messages on the Fenghua Forum.
Anonymous status.
After all, he was Divine General.
"It is indeed a bit excessive, but it's understandable. 30,000 credits, according to Ning Chuan's Round-Down Foundation, the cheapest tier is 34 million, which is over one trillion yuan!"
"Hey upstairs, just a heads-up, the price went up today. You need to donate 35 million to get just one credit!"
"Damn it! Those unscrupulous merchants! Support Divine General Yunjia!"
The post quickly went astray.
What started as a campaign against the Divine General Yunjia turned into a criticism session against a certain unscrupulous merchant.
There are more than just one or two students who resent the price increase.
Late at night, at the Stargazing Tower.
Ning Chuan learned about Cloud Armor during his classes during the day.
However, he didn't care.
"A mere Cloud Armor..."
On the sofa, Ning Chuan murmured softly, took out a drop of Spirit-Nourishing Liquid, and swallowed it.
"Once I obtain another two or three hundred drops of the Spirit-Nourishing Liquid, even if the Divine General Yunjia offered himself to his son, it wouldn't be of any use, let alone gifting him the Cloud Armor!"
Ning Chuan's lips curled up slightly.
The 100 drops of Spirit-Nourishing Liquid he obtained from the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute increased his Mystic Truth by more than 10%.
The atomization of spiritual energy is not far off.
October 4th, Wednesday.
The day Ning Chuan faced off against Jia Tianzong.
The appearance of the Cloud Armor added a lot of uncertainty to this match.
The number of students and mentors who paid attention to their battle was countless, no less than that of Ning Chuan's first duel.
Unfortunately, Galaxy University has to give students another day off!
At 10 a. m., the autumn sun shone brightly.
Commercial area.
That open-air plaza.
The figures stretched as far as the eye could see, a dark mass, like a black ocean.
On the arena.
Jia Tianzong was slightly overweight. He flipped his hand and took out the Cloud Armor that his father had given him.
Unlike ordinary armor.
The Cloud Armor looked like a round, rolling cloud.
Jia Tianzong looked at the referee and chuckled, " Uncle Li, all ownership of the Cloud Armor belongs to me. If you don't believe me, I can swear Martial Dao Oath."
"Need not."
The referee remained unfazed.
"Then I'll use it!"
Jia Tianzong grabbed the Cloud Armor with his left hand and slapped it hard against his body.
Instantly, the clouds dispersed, completely enveloping Jia Tianzong's body.
"I'm so sorry, Ning!"
Jia Tianzong around and said with a smile, "30,000 credits, I really can't afford to lose."
Ning Chuan ignored him, his gaze sweeping over the Cloud Armor.
He noticed.
A faint white mist shrouded Jia Tianzong's fingers, face, and other areas.
"A full-body defensive armor, no wonder it's called a treasure. I just wonder how well it absorbs force..."
Ning Chuan thought to himself casually.
Shortly afterward, the referee gave the order, announcing the start of the match.
Boom, boom, boom...
In the void, the air vibrated, and eight ancient portals appeared one after another, their aura vast and boundless. Like shooting stars, they descended from the sky and entered Ning Chuan's body.
Eight Gates open!
Ning Chuan had no intention of holding back. His inner Force circulated, and he activated the Wind Shadow Dharma Aspect. In the blink of an eye, he was like a battle blade, killing his way to Jia Tianzong!