Surviving in high-level martial arts and stacking Hextech

More than three hours later, Jiang Feng walked out of the contaminated area looking dejected.

After becoming a second-level martial artist, the secondary aberration is no longer sufficient to meet the conditions for stacking passive abilities; it must be level one or higher.

To find a large number of these monsters, he had to go to the center of the contaminated area, but he was more likely to encounter monsters of level three or higher in the center, so he ultimately decided to play it safe for now.

"I only stacked 4 layers of passive skill tonight. I'll eat some soft rice from Zhang Ruanruan next time."

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[Jiang Feng]

[Realm: Body Tempering Realm (Second Heaven)]

[Base Strength: 26.4 (20+6.4)]

[Base Health: 820/1200]

[Extraordinary Evil: Floor 64]

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"If only my martial arts aptitude could reach the level of Xuan Bone or even Ling Bone, my base strength would double, and my passive abilities would stack up much faster," Jiang Feng sighed regretfully.

"Xiao Feng!"

Just as he was sighing, Liu Sujun's voice came from the law enforcement booth not far away.

Seeing the two people in the pavilion waving at him, Jiang Feng smiled and walked over.

Inside the law enforcement booth.

"Don't you two need to rest? I see you're here both day and night." Jiang Feng asked the question he had been wanting to ask.

"You'll understand when you reach the Qi and Blood Realm. Theoretically, martial artists at this level don't need sleep," Liu Sujun explained with a smile, increasingly admiring the diligent young man.

Chu Gonghua, who was standing nearby, also came over, looking surprised. "Wow, young man, you've already reached the second level of Body Tempering in just one day?"

He looked at Jiang Feng with some surprise. According to the information, the other party should have become a martial artist in the last two days, right? This cultivation speed is quite outrageous, even among students with Xuan Bone aptitude.

Could it be a case of accumulating knowledge and experience before unleashing its full potential?

Jiang Feng chuckled twice, "Maybe it's because I've been practicing a lot in real combat lately."

"Hehe." Chu Gonghua offered a cigarette, his tone light. "You don't need to explain these things to us. It's normal for young people to have some secrets. We can't control you. As long as you don't do anything illegal, it's fine."

Jiang Feng was slightly taken aback, looked at Chu Gonghua, and then at Liu Sujun beside him.

The latter merely nodded slightly, his eyes cool and aloof, yet his attitude was exactly the same as Chu Gonghua's.

Jiang Feng felt a sudden warmth in his heart.

Even if it was fake, the long-lost sense of trust still made him feel a little embarrassed.

After calming himself down, and taking advantage of the moment when he had nothing else to do, he hesitated for a moment before speaking, "By the way, Sister Liu, about that mission you told me about earlier..."

Chu Gonghua and Liu Sujun exchanged a glance and then gestured for Jiang Feng to sit down.

"That's right, Xiaofeng." Liu Sujun's voice deepened, "I'll explain the specific execution details to you and Ruanruan later. However, we can tell you the general situation first."

"Please speak."

Liu Sujun's cool voice slowly spread throughout the pavilion.

"There is a group of people in this world who firmly believe that before the age of interstellar travel began, our ancestral planet was already ruled by the Sea of ​​Dark Matter. The ancient rulers came to this world when the sun was still young. They created humankind and taught this mammal with flesh and blood language."

"These madmen believe that when the stars are in the correct positions, the great Dark Sea will regain control of the Empire and humanity. They look forward to this day and have been secretly preparing for it."

"The Empire has long declared this sect heretical, and in fact, our enforcement team has been fighting them for many years."

"And this time, your mission with Ruanruan is to infiltrate the 'Voodoo Cult' that will be appearing in Lancheng soon, under two different identities."

Even though it was Jiang Feng's first time learning about the Voodoo Cult, a strange and extremely unsettling chill suddenly ran through his heart, as if a venomous snake was coiling around him.

Chu Gonghua leaned back in his chair and smiled. "Don't worry, this task isn't difficult for you. We wouldn't do anything to harm you, so there's no need to be too anxious."

Jiang Feng nodded; he had already calculated the benefits this mission could bring him.

Without the help of law enforcement to help him accumulate passive skills, it would be absolutely impossible for him to roam freely in the middle of the contaminated area in a short period of time on his own!

Moreover, he can withdraw at any time if he senses danger.

The topic of the Voodoo Cult came to an end. After chatting casually for a while, Jiang Feng bid farewell to the two and left.

The night passed quickly.

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Monday, Donglin No. 13 Middle School.

As soon as Jiang Feng arrived at Class 2, he noticed that the atmosphere in the classroom was much more lively than before. His classmates, who usually didn't talk much in class, were all in high spirits today.

Yes, finally.

"The day of class assignments has arrived."

Li Wei appeared beside Jiang Feng at some point. He looked at the spirited classmates and sighed.

"From the time I can remember, my parents instilled in me the idea of ​​becoming a martial artist. Then I started practicing stance training and body tempering, day after day, year after year. Finally, when I turned eighteen, I was about to officially become the martial artist I had been looking forward to for more than ten years."

"How could this not be exciting!"

Li Wei's face grew redder as he spoke, and Jiang Feng, who was standing next to him, could clearly sense the fluctuations in the other's aura. It seemed that this guy had only become a martial artist in the last two days.

"If you don't succeed this year, you can retake the exam and try again next year, isn't that the same thing?" Huang Zhaoqi, who had already changed his clothes, extinguished Li Wei's enthusiasm.

"You don't know anything!" Li Wei rolled his eyes at him. "Do you know what a year's worth of resources means to us martial artists?"

"That means a year's worth of resources will be wasted," Jiang Feng chimed in.

"Get lost," Li Wei said irritably. "That means a year from now, you might only be a first-level Body Tempering martial artist, while I'll already be a second- or even third-level one!"

What Li Wei said was not wrong. Lancheng ranked at the bottom among the three poor cities of Donglin Star. In these high schools, apart from a very few families who could afford the resources for martial arts advancement, most were ordinary families like Li Wei's.

For martial artists from ordinary families to advance in their careers, the only option is to go to a school.

There's a saying...

For ordinary people, going to school is not your only way out, but it is the best way out you can access.

"Yes, yes, you're right." Huang Zhaoqi knew Li Wei was right, so he gave a few perfunctory replies and walked towards the door.

"The assessment starts in about 20 minutes, so don't forget to change your clothes!"

"Got it!" Li Wei and Jiang Feng nodded at the same time, and then went to the changing room to change their clothes.

On their way, the two ran into Zhang Ruanruan, who was also changing clothes. She gave Jiang Feng a barely perceptible nod as a greeting, then pretended not to know him and brushed past him.

Everyone is here to study and compete for resources. Sometimes pretending not to know each other can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Soon, all eight classes of No. 13 Middle School had gathered at the school's martial arts hall. Even students who did not intend to become martial artists had gathered there to watch the exam.

For a time, the entire school martial arts hall was bustling with activity.