High Martial Arts: My Blood Qi Can Be Increased Infinitely

I returned to my room.

Chu Wen curiously fiddled with the blood and qi energy supplement.

This exquisitely crafted supplement even comes with a usage video; simply connect the key to your computer to unlock it.

Chu Wen had investigated before; this thing wasn't actually expensive, but it wasn't something money could buy. It was something the poor couldn't afford, and the rich didn't need to buy. It was a controlled item, with the core technology controlled by the United States.

The first dose of the Blood Energy Supplement is the most effective; afterwards, the body develops resistance until it becomes ineffective.

Its primary function is to replenish the blood and flesh lost in the body.

But ironically, this thing's function is almost identical to that of the Hunyuan Pearl.

With a try-it-out mentality, Chu Wen used it according to the instructions.

Potential Point: 3

The excess blood energy was thus converted into potential points...

"Interesting. This Chaos Origin Pearl is so picky; one supplement can actually add 30 points to its blood and qi?"

Chu Wen did not feel any changes in his body. It seems that this item has the same effect as the Hunyuan Pearl. His body has already adapted to it and will not undergo any qualitative change as a result.

This time, he didn't use his potential points. After all, improving the progress of the "Hunyuan Breathing Technique" couldn't be rushed. It was better to save them for something more cost-effective later.

The next morning, Liu Shouren prepared breakfast and waited outside Chu Wen's house to provide a wake-up service.

It must be said that this deputy director of the branch library really knows how to handle things.

"Brother Wen, this time we're going to the main branch. Even the lowest-ranking warriors there are high-level combatants... It's different from our branch, which caters to the general public... Be careful with your words, or you might offend someone without even realizing it."

Liu Shouren gave Chu Wen his instructions, clearly placing his hopes for future promotion on Chu Wen.

As long as I can get close to Chu Wen, this little genius, my future will be bright.

After driving around the base city for half a day, Liu Shouren's "Trident" vehicle finally stopped in front of a magnificent building.

The entrance to the building is a garden with winding streams and lotus ponds, and golden yin and yang sculptures. It is grand and elegant, yet also has a gentleness that is out of place here. It must be the work of a master.

After passing through the Suzhou-style garden corridor paved with bluestone slabs, a main entrance passage full of electronic eyes finally comes into view.

The martial artists who passed by all gave Chu Wen a curious look.

After all, this person was too young. Anyone allowed to enter this place at such a young age must be no ordinary person. Moreover, the older man next to him had a fawning expression on his face. He was probably a junior from some family, visiting a senior.

After the computer recognized the key, the two boarded a special metal elevator and stopped at the 108th floor indicated by the cursor.

Liu Shouren straightened his clothes and said to Chu Wen, "We've arrived. This is where the deputy director of the main building stays. This is my first time here in my life."

As a branch director, he was essentially just an employee; the main branch was the place he truly longed for.

Unexpectedly, after climbing all his life, he arrived here under such circumstances.

"When you go in, be sure to be polite."

After repeated instructions, Chu Wen pushed open the door following the directions.

A pair of deep blue eyes slowly rose.

Deep and dark.

It was as if everything around us had stopped.

He stood there, and everything around him revolved around him.

Mars!

Chu Wen suddenly came to his senses, realizing that he had just been affected by the other party's invisible power, while Liu Shouren still maintained that stiff smile.

"Good willpower; he regained his senses in just two breaths."

Chu Wen then realized that the person in front of him was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with short hair and a two-centimeter scar on his right cheek, but his voice was full of youthful energy.

"Liu Shouren, you did a good job this time. You can go out now."

Liu Shouren suddenly snapped out of his daze, realizing he had lost his composure. He simply smiled apologetically and closed the door without saying a word.

"My name is Zhuge Lin. I have summoned you here because of this video."

The computer projected a scene of Chu Wen wielding a knife in the wild, with details magnified.

"When will your swordsmanship reach a state of true simplicity?"

"Kid, you've been keeping this well under wraps. Do you even realize the sensation your swordsmanship will cause if word gets out?"

Zhuge Lin wore a smile, seemingly approachable, yet exuding an undeniable air of authority.

"Want to give it a try?"

He pointed to the open space beside him, where rows of sophisticated instruments were rising up.

Chu Wen naturally recognized the punching power testing machine and speed reaction device among them.

"These are all high-level War King-level test equipment; they can withstand it."

He noticed that Chu Wen's eyes were completely calm and unwavering, as if the other party had already anticipated this outcome.

"Then I will make a fool of myself."

Chu Wen bowed slightly and walked to the punching power testing machine.

"Try it bare-handed first, then use your Burning Blade Technique."

As Zhuge Lin said this, his eyes were also filled with curiosity: What an interesting little fellow! Despite his own aura as the God of War, the other party did not show the slightest fear.

Some geniuses might not even be able to unleash half their full potential when faced with a tense environment, but Chu Wen is clearly not that kind of delicate embroidery needle.

Chu Wen took a half-step forward with his front foot, and in the instant his waist and hips twisted, his right fist suddenly slammed out.

Pong!

The punching power testing machine's gauge reading is 3600 kg!

"Just a regular punch..."

Zhuge Lin realized something—this kid is already at the intermediate warrior level!

Intermediate fighters have a punching power of 2,000kg-4,000kg, while advanced fighters have a punching power of 4,000kg-8,000kg.

As for the junior warriors who are even higher up, their minimum punching power must be 10,000 kg!

He remembered that Chu Wen's information had only been updated to a novice warrior last month, and now he's already an intermediate warrior in just one month?

Did you ride a rocket?!

Chu Wen held his breath and concentrated, and the blood energy in his hands began to boil.

A wave of heat, like a burning hand forming a blade, surged forth, then transformed into a distorted wave.

The Invisible Blade!

Bang!

42000 kg!

A punching power exceeding 40000 kg marks the threshold of becoming a high-level warrior!

Zhuge Lin tilted his head back; it was actually the first time he had ever seen the Burning Blade Technique at the level of returning to simplicity.

The Burning Blade Technique transforms the burning hand into a blade, which, under the invisible blade, can be converted into one's own power—this is the terrifying aspect of this combat technique.

This is the power of returning to simplicity, which can give a martial artist extremely terrifying combat power!

"Try it with a battle sword."

Zhuge Lin's eyes lit up; he wanted to see just how much impact the battle blade would have!

Chu Wen then explained, "My battle sword is only grade A..."

This instrument can test the War King's punching power, and he doesn't want his newly bought battle sword to become useless.

Zhuge Lin chuckled. A rank A battle sword belonging to a novice warrior was indeed his prized possession, perhaps his entire fortune.

"I haven't used this S-grade battle sword for many years, so I'll give it to you." Zhuge Lin took out a battle sword from behind him and tossed it into Chu Wen's hands. "Let me witness what it means to return to simplicity."

Chu Wen leaned down and grinned, "Okay!"

With his shoulders relaxed and elbows dropped, a restrained, flowing line shimmered gracefully in front of Chu Wen. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up inside the room, causing Chu Wen's striped tracksuit to billow.

The fingers gripped the knife handle tightly, then with a whoosh, they released it—a backhand strike!

Buzz! Rumble!

The popping sound from the shoulder blades and the sonic boom from the friction with the air echoed together in the room.

The punching power testing machine shook slightly, and the value on the screen remained at an astonishing number.

120000kg!

This is the explosive power of a beginner-level War King!