Immortal Martial Saint, starting with unlimited stat points

"Glug glug..."

After drinking a bowl of Qi and Blood Soup, a warm feeling rose in my stomach, and the medicinal power seeped into every part of my body.

It's a decent tonic, but unfortunately, its benefits to the Bone Forging Realm are negligible. I wonder how many bowls I'll have to drink to gain even a slight increase in my Qi and blood.

"Hurry up, don't block the way."

"Don't think you can do anything just because Senior Sister Yi praised you. Get out of my way, Brother Shen."

Zhou Chen turned his head and saw a muscular martial artist, nine feet tall, dressed in fine clothes, with a jeweled sword at his waist.

The one who was shouting loudly just now was his most loyal follower, Xiao Chi.

The other outer disciples in the dining hall frowned slightly, but still made way for them.

The strong and robust martial artist was named Shen Tian. He had been a disciple for a year and was the eldest son of the wealthy Shen family in the city. He had already reached the Bone Forging Realm.

Even before Yi Lianxing broke through to the Inner Strength realm, his pursuit of Yi Lianxing was already common knowledge. Whenever Yi Lianxing showed even the slightest affection for someone, he would target her.

Today, Shi Feng was caught in the crossfire of Yi Lianxing's good intentions.

"Hmm?" Zhou Chen frowned as he looked at the figures in front of the muscular men.

Shi Feng carefully carried the tray filled with two full bowls of blood and qi soup, walking slowly as if afraid of spilling a single drop.

But with every step he took, Xiao Chi, who was shouting, moved closer, putting Shi Feng in a difficult position.

Shen Tian crossed his arms and watched indifferently, a hint of mockery on his face.

Zhou Chen slowly stood up and walked towards Shi Feng.

Suddenly, Shen Tian seemed to sense something and turned his gaze to the side.

Their eyes met, and looking at the handsome Zhou Chen, he actually sensed a hint of danger.

"Get out of here!" Xiao Chi saw that Tian Ge's gaze had shifted, and thought that he was dissatisfied with what he had done. So he hardened his heart and threw the tray in Shi Feng's hand.

"No!" Shi Feng exclaimed, instinctively raising his hand to block.

Xiao Chi is already a martial artist who trains his muscles, while Shi Feng only trains his skin. If they were to clash, Shi Feng would surely suffer broken bones and severed tendons.

"Bang……"

As their arms collided, Xiao Chi looked at the two strong arms in front of him, his lips twitching.

One of them belonged to my brother Tian, ​​and the other belonged to a handsome young man.

"Who are you to dare mess with Brother Tian!"

"Let's go." Just as Xiao Chi was about to make a move, Shen Tian's voice suddenly came.

After saying that, Shen Tian took a step and walked out of the dining hall.

He has been a disciple of the Crimson Flame Martial Arts School for over a year, and even among the outer disciples at the Bone Forging Realm, his strength can be considered the best.

Once he breaks through the Inner Strength realm and enters the Inner Sect, his family background would be enough to propose marriage to Yi Lianxing.

At that time, with the support of the powerful Chiyan Martial Arts School through marriage, they may well become the fourth largest family in Xingde County.

The two people in front of me were dressed simply. Even if one of them had broken through to the Bone Forging Realm through some kind of evil cultivation method, they were not worthy of my attention.

His only current rival is Li Wuji, a direct descendant of the Li family who joined the family today.

Tread!

Shen Tian led his followers out of the canteen and disappeared from sight.

Shi Feng watched Shen Tian and the others leave, his expression softening slightly. He then looked at Zhou Chen, who had shielded him from a calamity.

He picked up a bowl of blood-nourishing soup and handed it to him, saying, "Brother Zhou, thank you."

Zhou Chen shook his head. A bowl of Qi and Blood Soup was of little use to him, but it was very beneficial to Shi Feng, who was in the Skin Refining Realm.

Besides, he didn't act out of gratitude towards Shi Feng.

"Shen Tian?"

He and Shi Feng walked back to the dining table together. There was still a large piece of monster meat and a serving of white rice left in the lunchbox.

A martial artist needs a lot of energy for a day's activities, and a bowl of Qi and Blood Soup alone is certainly not enough.

Based on Zhou Chen's experience of consuming various kinds of demon beast meat, the current demon beast meat was of average quality in terms of blood and qi, and should be the flesh and blood of a demon beast with refined hide.

"Brother Zhou, this is a lower-grade spirit rice that is even better than refined rice. One bowl is equivalent to ten times the amount of ordinary rice." Shi Feng drank two bowls of Qi and Blood Soup, and his somewhat sallow face immediately glowed red.

After lunch, Zhou Chen did not return to his room, but instead went back to the training ground to pick up his long staff and practice the Crimson Flame Staff Technique.

Without any other comparisons, Zhou Chen only knew that this body had extremely poor aptitude.

Compared to geniuses like Shi Feng and Li Wuji, my progress in learning staff techniques this morning was extremely slow.

Without the aid of a control panel, a martial arts genius can learn techniques and skills in seven days, but an ordinary person would need twice as long.

Even if he spent several times more time, he might still find it difficult to even begin to master the basics.

"Brother Zhou, I'll practice with you." Seeing that Zhou Chen hadn't returned to the house, Shi Feng followed him.

He knew in his heart that if it weren't for Zhou Chen's help, not only would he not have been able to save these two bowls of Qi and Blood Soup, but he might have also been injured.

Even though Shen Tian didn't retaliate in person, Zhou Chen's actions would still earn him resentment from that group.

On the training ground, Zhou Chen wielded his long staff, repeatedly trying to understand and imitate the staff techniques that Gao Tian and Yi Lianxing had explained during their lessons today.

With each swing of the stick, he paused to think.

When Yi Lianxing was instructing Shi Feng in the morning, he used his spiritual tracking ability to capture all the muscle changes of the two when they fought.

Now, I am repeatedly verifying and fine-tuning my abilities by combining them with the internal vision I gained when I achieved minor success in Zhenyue Zhuang.

[Crimson Flame Staff Technique Progress +1]

From noon to dusk, waves of outer disciples came and went on the training ground, but Zhou Chen and Shi Feng were still practicing their staff techniques.

After dinner, the drill ground was not lit at night, only the dim moonlight reflected on the ground, making it difficult to see.

Shi Feng's eyes widened as he watched Zhou Chen walk towards the training ground again.

He considered himself to be quite diligent, but this was the first time he had ever seen someone so involved as Zhou Chen.

"Brother Zhou is truly a genius. No wonder he comes from a hunter family and has already reached the Bone Forging Realm at such a young age." Shi Feng hesitated for a moment, then followed him toward the training ground.

Having two bowls of Qi and Blood Soup provides a boost, and although the exercise takes a bit longer, it's also a good opportunity for digestion.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

As we approached the training ground, a series of whooshing sounds could be heard.

Inside the training ground, a man dressed in red wielded a long staff, sometimes thrusting, sometimes sweeping.

When the force reached its limit, wisps of smoke rose from the tip of the stick, almost to the point of producing flames.

A fire is lit at the tip of the staff, and the Crimson Flame Staff Technique is thus perfected.

Zhou Chen's heart stirred, and he activated his spiritual tracking ability to observe the movements of the figure in the distance.

After a while, the red-clad disciple finished a set of staff techniques, glanced at Zhou Chen and the other person, and then went back to practicing on his own.

"It turns out that this move requires combining the power of the legs, waist, and hands into one forceful strike to be effective."

As Zhou Chen observed the red-clad disciples practicing their staff techniques, he gained some insight.

The next moment, he raised the long stick in his hand and struck out suddenly, even faster than during the afternoon practice.

[Crimson Flame Staff Technique Progress +1]

【Crimson Flame Staff Technique (Beginner, 50%)】

With a ding, Zhou Chen woke up from his reverie.

On the training ground, the red-clad disciples had left at some point, and Shi Feng was dozing off against a weapon rack.

"Inclusion complete."

Zhou Chen scanned the panel, looking at the last remaining primary breakthrough relic, and clicked the "+" sign after the Crimson Flame Staff Technique without hesitation.