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Saturday.

Yujingyuan, the Jiang family residence.

Jiang Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

"laugh!"

Inside the room, it seemed as if two beams of light flashed and disappeared.

"call!"

The river breeze exhaled a breath of stale air, the airflow resembling a white ribbon, blowing away all the dust floating in the air.

He clenched his fist slightly, feeling the surging power of qi and blood within his body, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

Ever since the incident shocked the entire class on Monday, the principal rushed into the classroom that same day, beaming with excitement. He grabbed the student's hand and exclaimed, "Our No. 3 Middle School is finally going to produce a true dragon in this year's college entrance examination!"

In preparation for the joint examination of the three cities next month, the Linchuan Municipal Education Bureau and the Linchuan Martial Arts Association jointly organized a special training session.

The location will be Zhenyuan Martial Arts School in Linchuan City!

Originally, schools like No. 3 Middle School, which were at the bottom of the rankings, didn't even have a quota for students to enter Zhenyuan Martial Arts School.

But Jiang Feng proved to everyone with his strength that No. 3 Middle School was not only full of useless people, but also had a real dragon hidden inside!

Therefore, the principal obtained two special training slots and gave them to Jiang Feng and Shen Weilan.

Starting next Monday, the two of them will not need to return to school for classes and can go directly to Zhenyuan Martial Arts School for special training.

The school will also help with the joint entrance exam for the three cities!

Li Qingshan remained calm in the face of their departure.

He looked at Jiang Feng and Shen Weilan with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes: "Go ahead, I have taught you everything I know."

"The Zhenyuan Martial Arts Academy has a fourth-rank Grandmaster in charge. Its gravity chamber, qi and blood chamber, and battle-hardened instructors are exactly what you need right now!"

Jiang Feng snapped out of his thoughts.

He took a deep breath and shouted, "System, open the panel!"

[Host: Jiang Feng]

Age: 18

[Qualification: Emperor Grade (Possesses supreme bones, with an inexhaustible life force)]

[Qi and Blood Value: 2254 points!]

[Martial Arts Realm: Rank 3, Eight Stars (Transformation Realm)!]

[Bone Tempering Progress: Fourth Realm - Glazed Bone Body (1993/2000)!]

[Transformation Progress: First Stage - Furnace Dirty (33/100)!]

[Internal Cultivation Technique: The Burning Heaven Emperor Scripture (Emperor Rank)]

[External Body Cultivation: Eight Desolate Prison Suppression Technique (Saint Rank)]

[Martial Skill 1: King-Rank Superior "Burning Heaven Flame Fist", Proficiency: 789/1000 (Masterful)!]

[Martial Skill 2: High-Rank General-Level "Mountain-Rushing Fist", Proficiency: 2312/5000 (Masterful)!]

[Martial Skill 3: Low-grade Emperor Rank "Emperor Fist", Proficiency: 0/100 (Beginner)!]

[Fist Technique Essence: 6/100 (Ming Jin)!]

Looking at the data on the panel, Jiang Feng nodded.

For a whole week, he immersed himself in cultivation almost day and night, breaking through his realm one after another, and stepping into the third grade, eighth star realm in one fell swoop!

He is only one step away from becoming a fourth-grade grandmaster.

However, after the initial elation, Jiang Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

During this period, he would spend every evening in the virtual martial arts training camp.

After narrowly defeating the first instructor last time, I thought I could sweep through the enemy lines with ease.

To his surprise, the second instructor who appeared gave him a lesson.

The opponent was a master of leg techniques, with a stable lower body and legs that moved with lightning speed, like steel whips cutting through the air.

The instructor had clearly trained in professional martial arts schools since childhood, possessing extremely rich practical experience and unparalleled control over distance.

Jiang Feng's prized boxing skills became a weakness in front of his opponent.

Every time he tried to get into close combat, the instructor's long legs would kick him at the point of force, forcing him to retreat repeatedly, unable to even touch the hem of the other's clothes!

This caused his boxing technique's artistic conception to remain stuck at single digits, and he couldn't improve it no matter what.

"It seems that relying solely on our own closed-door approach won't work."

Jiang Feng rubbed his chin, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

"I'm going to report to Zhenyuan Martial Arts School with Weilan on Monday."

"That place is teeming with experts. I can definitely ask the instructors at the martial arts school for advice on how to use fist techniques to counter leg techniques!"

With that thought in mind, Jiang Feng got out of bed and quickly washed up.

Today is Saturday, a rare day off.

He planned to go to the black market.

I haven't seen Bai Yuhe for a week, and I really miss that guy.

However, when he pushed open the bedroom door and went to the living room to have breakfast, he heard his parents chatting.

"Old Jiang, have you heard?"

"Recently, a miracle drug has appeared on the market called Golden Foundation Building Powder!"

"Old Wang's son next door took one bath, and his Qi and blood levels skyrocketed, allowing him to break through to become a first-grade martial artist!"

Liu Aifang, holding two steaming bowls of soy milk, said excitedly.

Jiang Jianguo, clutching a fried dough stick in his hand, nodded vigorously with a serious expression: "How come I haven't heard about it! All the technicians in our office are talking about it."

"But that stuff is too expensive. The common version costs 30,000 yuan a bottle, and the perfect version costs 200,000 yuan."

Liu Aifang gritted her teeth, seemingly making a decision: "Old Jiang, our Xiaofeng and Weilan are about to take the college entrance exam, we have to buy one for each of them!"

"Okay! For the sake of the child, we have to buy it!"

Jiang Jianguo slapped his thigh hard, the sound resounding.

Jiang Feng, who was just about to take a sip of water, widened his eyes upon hearing this, and spat out a mouthful of warm water with a "pfft," nearly choking himself to death.

"Cough cough cough!"

"Dad! Mom! No!"

"Don't buy any for me and Weilan!"

Are you kidding me?!

That Golden Foundation Building Powder was something he created.

It's okay to swindle rich people, but you can't swindle your own parents!

Jiang Jianguo and Liu Aifang looked at him with suspicion. "Son, why don't you want to buy it? Are you worried that we don't have enough money?"

Liu Aifang also said, "Son, I heard that this Foundation Building Powder is very effective. All the other kids have it, so you must have it too!"

Jiang Feng gave a wry smile, just about to explain.

At this moment, Shen Weilan walked into the living room.

"Auntie, Uncle, Jiang Feng and I are pregnant. The school gave us the pregnancy certificate."

Shen Weilan winked at her brother.

In fact, she had known all along that the medicinal bath powder she took every night was the Golden Foundation Building Powder available on the market.

And it should be the most expensive perfect model!

That prescription must have been made by her brother, right?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.

"The school gave them to you?"

Jiang Jianguo laughed out loud: "That's great! The school must have given it to you because of your excellent performance!"

Liu Aifang nodded, her eyes filled with relief.

My son and Weilan are becoming more and more successful!

After the college entrance examination, the two went to the same university.

Once I graduate from university, I can start preparing for my engagement.

Does that mean she'll be able to hold her grandchildren in a few years?!

It sounds wonderful!

……