From being plagued by all kinds of diseases to becoming a high-level martial arts demon god!

Chapter 73 Selection Quotas and Promotion

Time passed slowly, and it was half past one in the afternoon.

Jiang Heng sent a message to Director Jiang Yunliang, informing him that he was currently learning martial arts and would be unable to participate in the afternoon's cleanup operation against Hongmen.

Jiang Yunliang could naturally understand. He hoped that Jiang Heng would improve his strength quickly, preferably reaching the peak of level three immediately.

By then, with him included, there will be two peak-level three physical bodies in the Wu'an Bureau. Then there will be no need to worry at all, and they can just chase Pang Long and kill him...

Time passed, and in the evening Li Minglang got off work. After saying hello to Jiang Heng, he left him alone in the secret room to continue studying.

It was not until noon the next day that Jiang Heng, who had stayed in the secret room for a day and a night, finally pushed open the metal door of the secret room and walked out.

Li Minglang patted his thigh and stood up from his office chair: "You are really able to endure it. How are you?"

Jiang Heng blinked his sore eyes and nodded, "I've memorized it all, but I haven't actually tried it yet."

Li Minglang nodded: "Okay then, lie down in the incubator now, and I'll let you feel the actual Qi flow of the Three Styles of the Cruel Ape."

"it is good."

Jiang Heng came to the incubator.

"Om-"

A low humming sound was heard in the incubator, and Jiang Heng immediately lay down in it. The soft special material quickly wrapped around his whole body.

The culture chamber door slowly closed.

Li Minglang stood outside the incubator and typed something on the external display screen.

Jiang Heng in the cabin quickly felt streams of warm currents flowing into his body, flowing along precise routes, and exploding at fixed locations.

The display screen on the back of the hatch also marks the corresponding qi running positions and force movements.

Time passed again, until an hour later, the warm current injected into the special material gradually dissipated in Jiang Heng's body.

"Om-"

The hatch opened again, and Jiang Heng walked out, steaming hot.

Although the running route of "Three Styles of the Crippled Ape" is extremely complicated, not only are there many routes, but they also have to flow synchronously, at fixed points and times, and burst out at a fixed rhythm.

But after a day and a night of memorization and personal experience in the incubator, he has basically engraved this martial art into his mind.

Li Minglang looked up and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay, I've basically figured it out."

"Um……"

Li Minglang nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that I gave the Dao Seed Fragment to the right person..."

When Jiang Heng heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he shook off the heat that was still lingering in his body.

"Professor Li, I remember you said before that reaching the third level of the physical body would meet the standards for Dao Seed approval. I wonder if there are any other specific requirements?"

The previous neural network type Dao seed fragments did bring him great benefits.

If he could get the complete version of the Tao Seed, it would surely be of greater help to him.

"Well, I will help you apply for this, but..."

Li Minglang frowned and said, "The number of Dao Seeds has been tightening recently. There are a lot of people queuing up in Tianfu Province. I guess we have to wait for a while..."

Having said this, he paused, looked up at Jiang Heng and said:
"There is one more thing I recommend you consider pursuing, and that is the selection quota for the Tianfu Wu'an Hall."

What are the quotas for selection in Tianfu Wuan Hall?

There was a hint of doubt in Jiang Heng's eyes.

Li Minglang explained: "With your talent, you will definitely not stay at the fourth level of the physical body in the future, but the resources of the Nanjiang City Wu'an Bureau can only support you to cultivate to the fourth level of the physical body.

The subsequent fifth-level superior cultivation methods, combat methods, and auxiliary medicines,
Unless you have other channels and can buy it from other major forces outside at a high price.

Otherwise, these are all high-level resources, most of which are only available in the provincial capital of Tianfu.

If you just want to stay in Nanjiang City and spend your retirement gaining experience, then maybe you can become a senior official in the municipal government or a deputy director of the General Administration in the future, but it will probably be difficult for your martial arts level to continue to improve.

But if you still intend to continue on the path of martial arts, you must be transferred to the provincial capital of Tianfu, where there are higher-level martial arts resources."

Jiang Heng heard this and thought about something.

Of course, he couldn't stop here and stay in Nanjiang City.

Apart from anything else, the local government forces in the southern Thai-Myanmar administrative region have almost been defeated by the Thousand Gu Alliance.

No matter how hard the reinforcements from all sides tried to rush in, they still couldn't stop the decline.

There's no telling when the Thousand Gu Alliance will head north. The local army of the entire Thai-Myanmar administrative region cannot stop the Thousand Gu Alliance, and a mere Nanjiang City naturally cannot stop it either.

By then, Nanjiang City and even the entire Tianfu Administrative Region may become a battlefield.

As a member of the Wu'an Bureau, I must go to the battlefield. How can I want to retire?

Right now, I naturally have to improve my strength as quickly as possible before the crisis comes, the higher the better.

Jiang Heng thought for a moment and then asked, "What are the requirements for the selection quota for the Wu'an Hall?"

Li Minglang unscrewed the thermos cup, took a sip of wolfberry tea, stretched out a finger, and explained:
"There are two basic requirements. The first is that the rank must reach Sergeant Major Class 3, which is the level of a branch chief.

According to our requirements, the accumulated merits must exceed 200,000, and the physical level must exceed level 4."

As he spoke, he stretched out a second finger.

"The second point is that they must be young cadres, meaning they must be under the age of 25."

Jiang Heng was slightly stunned: "A level 4 physical body under the age of 25?"

As far as he knew, there were very few people in the entire Nanjiang City who could reach the fourth level of physical body before the age of 25, and there were probably even fewer people within the Wu'an Bureau.

Li Minglang smiled and said, "Why is it called a selection? It's naturally about selecting the best talents.

Nanjiang City applies for selection quotas every June. You probably don't have much chance this year, but with your talent, there may be hope next year.

If you have an idea, it’s best to prepare in advance.”

Jiang Heng nodded thoughtfully.

It is January now, and there is still half a year until June.

In the past six months, have you accumulated 200,000 merits and broken through to the fourth level of the physical body? Li Minglang put down the thermos cup in his hand and asked:

"By the way, your Yuquan District seems to be a bit dangerous recently. Would you like to be transferred to the General Administration? It would be safer."

Jiang Heng shook his head: "No need."

Now is a great opportunity for Yuquan District to earn merit points. How could he leave at this time?

Li Minglang nodded slightly: "Okay, I have something else to do, so I won't keep you here."

"Okay, goodbye, Professor Li."

……

Jiang Heng left the Wuan General Bureau and drove back to the Guangxin Street Guard Room.

He has temporarily moved out of Chongming Street and will live in the guardhouse on Guangxin Street during this period.

Although the guardhouse on this street is relatively remote, no one lives there.

However, the surrounding area was already filled with cameras, and if any suspicious person approached, an alarm would be sounded immediately to prevent Jiang Heng from experiencing what happened a few nights ago.

Jiang Heng walked into the martial arts room, sorted out the practice methods of the Three Styles of the Crippled Ape in his mind, and then began to perform the starting posture.

There are three moves in "Three Styles of the Cruel Ape", which are divided into three styles: Collapsing Mountains and Splitting Rivers, Weeping Blood and Picking the Moon, and Setting Sun Burning the River.

Jiang Heng took a false step with his left foot and pulled his right arm back as if drawing a heavy bow.

Exhale and make a sound, with the fists pointing outward in a mountain-destroying posture, push off the ground with your back foot, twist your waist and turn your wrists, and burst out with all your strength.

Perform the first move of the crippled ape: Collapse of mountains and splitting of rivers.

At the same time, he controlled the Qi in his body, dividing it into dozens of paths, which together pushed the muscles to exert force...

after an hour.

Jiang Heng stopped practicing and stood in the center of the martial arts room again. With a thought, the panel opened in front of him.

[Martial Arts: Three Styles of the Crippled Ape (Proficiency 0.1%)]
The Three Styles of the Crippled Ape have appeared on the panel, but their proficiency is still stuck at 0.1%.

Although he had memorized the method of practicing "Three Styles of the Crippled Ape", the actual practice was still very difficult and obscure.

After practicing for three hours, I still haven't found the way.

However, this is not important to Jiang Heng. After all, proper training requires attention to various details and requires long-term practice to allow the body to form muscle memory.

But there are no such restrictions when practicing against the flow, because no matter how you practice, it’s wrong anyway…

Jiang Heng closed the panel and continued to practice "Three Styles of the Crippled Ape", but this time, the energy in his body began to move in a completely opposite direction.

The collision and tearing of cells caused a surge of pain like a tide.

And compared to the previous practice of "Six Styles of White Ape", it is more intense.

After all, when practicing the "Six Styles of the White Ape", there were only a dozen or so Qi-sensing routes running simultaneously.

But now, there were more than fifty Qi paths running through his body, tearing it apart at the same time, as if he were being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and countless blades were piercing through his body...

Two hours later.

Jiang Heng stopped practicing and collapsed to the ground. His whole body was soaked with sweat and his skin was a dark red like blood.

"Huh...huh..."

He calmed his rapid breathing, opened the panel, and looked at the [Current Status] line.

[Current status: mild inflammatory syndrome, severe biomyelitis syndrome (muscle lysis)]
"Cough cough..."

Jiang Heng nodded slightly in satisfaction.

Ever since he reached the peak of the second level, he has never had his biomyosinophilic syndrome aggravated to the point of muscle dissolution.

Now that I've practiced the "Three Styles of the Cruel Ape," I've regained my previous feeling...

He sat up again, muttering to himself, "Erosion, transformation."

The mysterious power of disease quickly surged into Jiang Heng's body, gently clearing the lesions in his body, repairing the muscle cells that had already dissolved, and feeding back into various powers.

A large amount of experience and memory about "Three Styles of the Crippled Ape" flowed into his mind and was engraved into his body muscles.

It was as if he had practiced this martial art countless times, and gradually became familiar with it from the initial unfamiliarity and mistakes.

After a few seconds, the force of the disease gradually dissipated.

[Physical Level: 3.16 → 3.17]
[Martial Arts: Three Styles of the Crippled Ape (Proficiency 10.1%)]
[Current status: mild inflammatory syndrome, mild bio-motor syndrome]
When Jiang Heng saw the data changes on the panel, he immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"Another ten percent improvement at a time. Very good..."

Then he opened the expanded item of physical level and found one line of data.

[Bone potential development progress: 6%]
Basic martial arts tap into the skin, while advanced martial arts tap into the muscles.

When it comes to professional martial arts, one begins to tap into the bioenergy in the bone medulla.

Compared with the skin and muscles, the bone medulla is the treasure house of human body's bioenergy, containing far more bioenergy than ordinary cells.

If one cultivates a superior professional martial art like the "Three Styles of the Cruel Ape" to perfection, one can also develop skeletal potential to 60%, significantly increasing the strength of the Qi...

Jiang Heng withdrew his gaze and thought silently in his heart.

"At this rate, I will be able to perfect the Three Styles of the Cruel Ape in a dozen days at most.

Combined with the third-level Candle Breathing Technique and the Dragon Scale Flame Ointment, half a month should be enough to help me raise my physical body to the mid-to-late third level."

Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"By then... Yuquan District Hongmen, besides Stone Buddha Pang Long, the remaining two third-level warriors, Blood Rain Mo Sanniang and Phantom Ding Yan, will definitely not be my opponents."

With a thought, Jiang Heng turned over and jumped up, recalling the outline of "Three Styles of the Crippled Ape" compiled by Senior Yuan Jingang.

"The spine is like a broken bow, gathering thunder and fire; the Qi flows through the three burners, igniting a golden furnace."

He takes a light step with his left foot, shouts softly, pulls his right arm back like a heavy bow, with the fist facing outward in a mountain-destroying posture, pushes off the ground with his back foot, and twists his waist and wrist.

"The ape's cry shattered the rivers, and its broken body dared to crash into Mount Buzhou!"

Jiang Heng suddenly used the first move of the Crippled Ape: Collapse of Mountains and Splitting of Rivers. He took a step forward and swung his fist forward!
A deafening sonic boom, like the sound of mountains and rivers collapsing, exploded in the martial arts room and echoed throughout Guangxin Street...

(End of this chapter)