With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 36 Final Exam
The crowd gasped in astonishment, and Wang Yue's jaw nearly dropped to the floor.

"Hey buddy, how long have you been at the martial arts gym? Are you the only personal disciple?"

Le Ping was also somewhat surprised at this moment, but upon further reflection, it was within his expectations.

"His progress is so great, who else could it be but Meng Chuan?"

Liu Ru was the first to react, because she already knew the answer in her heart, but she was unwilling to admit it.

Liu Ru forced a smile and said:
"Congratulations, Junior Brother Meng."

Everyone then came to their senses and offered their congratulations:

"Wow, Brother Chuan!"

"Congratulations, holy crap!"

Wang Dong was the most senior student at the martial arts school. He knew how discerning Master Luo was, and he was still deeply shocked.

He had always known that the master wanted to take on a personal disciple to teach him the true secrets of martial arts, but unfortunately no student had ever caught his eye.

Unexpectedly, Meng Chuan had only been there for a few months when the museum owner took a liking to him.

"Why is my talent not as good as others', even though I work so hard?"

It can only be said that the world of martial arts is cruel. This world of billions of people is not lacking in hard-working people, but in people who are both hard-working and talented.

After everyone had reacted, Luo Guanyun said:
"From now on, regardless of age, everyone in the martial arts school except for the instructors should call Meng Chuan 'Senior Brother.' You should also look after each other in the future. When you go out, you will all be members of my Wuxian Martial Arts School."

Not wanting to dampen everyone's enthusiasm, he continued:
"Meng Chuan is not my last disciple. If any of you still want to be my personal disciples, don't be discouraged. Keep practicing martial arts and let me see your performance. I, Luo Guanyun, will give everyone a chance fairly."

Hearing the curator's words, Liu Ru's eyes lit up again, and she cheered herself up.

"Don't be discouraged, Liu Ru. Prove yourself in the martial arts ranking competition. You still have a chance!"

Luo Guanyun looked at his personally taught disciple with great satisfaction.

"Alright, that's all for now. Meng Chuan, is there anything you'd like to say to everyone?"

Having become the senior disciple of nearly a hundred people in the martial arts school, Meng Chuan felt a little proud.

"May everyone maintain their ambition, martial spirit, and self-improvement on the path of martial arts; cultivate both virtue and physical fitness, and live forever like the white crane!"

Luo Guanyun led the applause:
"well said!"

Everyone cheered in unison.

Wang Yue mingled among the crowd, making funny faces:
"Senior Brother Meng Chuan, I want to have your babies!"

Meng Chuan rested his hand on his forehead:

"Get lost, you fatso!"

On February , the dragon looked up.

Meng Chuan got up early and went to the rooftop to practice boxing. Two hours later, the east was already turning white.

After practicing boxing diligently for some time, my proficiency in Paoquan (Cannon Fist) has greatly improved.

[Cannon Fist: Mastery (10%) → (65%) Awaiting Limit Break]

"Although the rate of skill improvement is slowing down, at the current pace, it should be perfect in about two weeks at most."

Meng Chuan is very satisfied with his current speed of martial arts training, which is much faster than before.

Since obtaining the permanent certificate, Meng Chuan's daily routine has remained unchanged.

Despite the improved talent and faster martial arts training, he did not allow himself more time to rest.

"Right now, improving my Qi and Blood is still the most important thing. I have the Martial Arts Limit Break panel, and after I break through the first major limit and become a Martial Artist in the future, I might be able to learn more common fist techniques."
After grinding them to their limit, you'll gain even more traits that increase the speed of martial arts training.

"If the effects of my special traits can accumulate, my martial arts talent can be directly boosted, and my proficiency will accumulate faster and faster. My current cultivation speed is nothing compared to many top-tier individuals with exceptional physical attributes and enlightened individuals with powerful traits. Their cultivation speed is much faster than mine. I am still far from being able to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts!"

But for now, the priority should be accumulating qi and blood. On the one hand, it's to fulfill my uncle's expectations and get into a good martial arts university; on the other hand, it's for self-preservation, to break through the first major limit as soon as possible, and to gain the ability and strength to fight against the Heavenly Demon.

During a break from practicing boxing, Meng Chuan pondered for a while about what path he should take in the future.

"Chuan'er, stop practicing your boxing and hurry to school. You have an exam today."

"Auntie, I know, I'll be down right away."

……

Today is the day of the final exams at Ping An Middle School.

In the first year of high school, students are not yet divided into academic and martial arts tracks, so they need to take both exams. The academic exam is in the morning, and the martial arts exam is in the afternoon.

At 7:40 a.m., with 20 minutes to go before the exam, most of the students in Class 3 of Grade 1 were hunched over their desks doing practice questions or memorizing key points.

Wang Yue couldn't concentrate on his book at all and listlessly stared at the scenery outside the window.

"It's final exam today, why isn't Chuan'er here yet? Is he really not going to study anymore?"

"No, why should I worry about him? I don't need to worry about the personal disciple of a martial arts master."

The learning atmosphere in the classroom was so intense that Wang Yue couldn't resist picking up his textbook and joining in.

Meanwhile, exam papers were being organized in the teacher's office.

"Did Zong Ping from your class really go to the second-year high school exam?"

Zongping's homeroom teacher, Ms. Li, carefully counted the test papers from the file folder before looking up to reply to him:

"Yes, it was arranged by the principal. He said geniuses get special treatment."

"Everyone in your class knows Zong Ping. Let me tell you, you've really struck gold. You should seize this opportunity; you might become the grade head next year."

The teacher next to him also stepped forward and said:

"Zongping is a capable kid. In my opinion, you're definitely going to be the grade head."

Teacher Li was beaming, her smile never stopping.
"Who knows? The principal said that if he does well on the exam, he can take martial arts classes with the second-year students next year, which is equivalent to six months earlier."

"Don't spread rumors when you go out, it's not even close to being confirmed yet, hahaha."

At this moment, Ms. Wang, the homeroom teacher of Class 3, suddenly interjected:
"Wow, the principal also spoke to me last night. Meng Chuan from our class will also be taking the second-year exam."

Upon hearing what Teacher Wang said, the other teachers all stopped what they were doing and looked over.

"Really? Isn't Meng Chuan from your class the kid who fights in Guoyiquan? How come he skipped a grade and took the exam like Zong Ping?"

Teacher Wang pursed her lips, looking completely clueless.

He hadn't originally intended to bring up Meng Chuan's matter. Even if Meng Chuan switched to other martial arts, it would be too late. Some of the students in the second year of high school had already broken through the third level of their Qi and Blood, and he was afraid that Meng Chuan would be eliminated in the first round.

He's so full of ambition now, but when Meng Chuan comes back in last place, how humiliated he'll be!

However, he and Li Min, the homeroom teacher of Class 1, have never gotten along. He couldn't help but speak up today because he couldn't stand seeing her so smug.

"You'll have to ask the principal about that."

The other teachers nearby, enjoying the spectacle, patted Teacher Li on the shoulder and teased her:
"Director Li, it seems someone is plotting to seize power."

Li Min remained completely calm, downed her tea in one gulp, and walked out of the office with the exam paper in her hand.
"We'll see."

Dear brothers, I'm begging for your votes!

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