Million Times Talent

Chapter 1: Awakening Ability

"Blue Star Ocean, Qingzhou City, Experimental High School Training Room."

The numbers on the combat power tester were constantly fluctuating and finally settled at 887 jin.

"I still haven't broken through 900 jin. My progress is too slow."

Chu Feng looked at the cold numbers on the tester, filled with disappointment and a deep sense of frustration.

"In less than two months, the college entrance exam will be held. Forget about Jiangning Holy Martial Academy, I doubt I can even make it into the second martial academy in Jiangning."

The young man showed a hint of self-deprecating helplessness.

The minimum combat power requirement for Jiangning Second Martial Academy was 1200 jin, with a blood qi value of 1.

Under normal circumstances, a blood qi value of 1 matched with a punch force of 1000 jin. With the addition of a martial technique, reaching 1200 jin of combat power would be easy.

"No, I can't accept this!"

Chu Feng clenched his fists tightly and looked at the tester again.

His body suddenly leaned forward like a drawn bowstring, and he struck out with a punch.

His fist was like a shooting star, accompanied by a gust of wind.

It struck the target on the tester like lightning.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the dim screen lit up again.

The numbers were jumping rapidly.

886 jin!

Looking at this somewhat mocking number, the young man's heart became even more bitter.

In his previous life, this number was used as a farewell when chatting on social media.

"Goodbye!"

It seemed that the dream of becoming a peerless hero, transcending the heavens, and laughing at life was coming to an end.

Now, Not only would he not be able to defeat the monstrous beasts in the world and become a legendary hero, but even becoming the lowest-level martial artist seemed difficult.

That's right!

Chu Feng was a transmigrator.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary person who spent his days immersed in various fantasy novels, often fantasizing about scenarios where he would transmigrate...

But in a sudden and unexpected car accident, he inexplicably transmigrated to Blue Star Ocean, a world of martial arts.

800 years ago, Blue Star Ocean experienced a sudden resurgence of spiritual energy, causing its territory to continuously expand, various spatial rifts to appear, and terrifying monstrous beasts to descend.

Monstrous beasts in the mountains and oceans began to mutate and launched a ruthless slaughter of humans, capturing cities.

Human conventional weapons had low killing power against monstrous beasts, and even nuclear weapons could not kill high-level monstrous beasts; they could only pollute the environment.

Just when human civilization was on the brink of extinction, various remnants of high martial civilizations were discovered.

A group of talented humans, using their secrets, absorbed spiritual energy and transformed it into elemental energy, becoming martial artists, constantly breaking through their physical limits, and rapidly increasing their combat power.

It was rumored that when one reached the Grandmaster realm, they could release their qi invisibly and kill without a trace.

Higher-level martial artists could even split mountains and seas, possessing boundless combat power to counter top-tier monstrous beasts.

With the help of these elite martial artists, humanity survived after centuries of bloody battles and finally rebuilt various city bases.

Qingzhou City was a small base city with a population of about 6 million people.

Due to the rampant monstrous beasts and the limited number of high-level martial artists, people formed groups for safety, and even small base cities like Qingzhou had a relatively large population.

Small human settlements, such as counties and towns, were rare.

In small base cities, populations typically ranged from a few million and up.

Five years ago, Chu Feng transmigrated here.

"Infinite monstrous beasts... Elemental energy martial artists... Top-tier talent..."

"Good! Good! Good! What a fascinating world!"

After merging with his memories, Chu Feng felt inexplicably excited.

His eyes emitted dazzling brilliance, anticipating the arrival of some kind of golden finger and a journey to the peak.

"Wait a minute!"

His face suddenly darkened.

The sound of "ding" with infinite magical power that he had rehearsed countless times had not appeared at all.

The scenarios he had imagined, where he would have all sorts of powerful abilities, overwhelming prestige, and beautiful women flocking to him, were nothing more than daydreams.

One day...

One month...

One year...

Chu Feng became desperate, realizing that online novels were ultimately products of imagination, and the system ability was probably impossible to activate.

Although he had no golden finger, it didn't make Chu Feng feel frustrated.

Because his father, Chu Tianlin, was a high-level martial artist, and his mother was also an intermediate-level martial artist. His sister was adorable as well.

Martial artists received a monthly allowance of 20,000, while martial masters received 50,000.

His father occasionally joined adventure teams and earned a good income, so their family's life was still comfortable, living a simple and happy life.

Although Chu Feng's talent wasn't top-notch, with guidance from his martial artist parents, becoming a martial artist was not a problem.

However, three years ago, during a monstrous beast tide, the monstrous beasts breached the Qingzhou base.

In that brutal and bloody battle, both of his parents died in combat.

While they received compensation and had their parents' savings, the lives of the two siblings changed dramatically.

He was 14, and his sister was 11, both at an age where their bodies were still developing.

To excel in the future, they had to spend money continuously – buying spirit rice, monstrous beast meat, absorbing the heart's blood of monstrous beasts, various medicinal baths, and even purchasing spiritual medicines to cultivate their martial arts.

Spirit rice costs tens of yuan per jin.

Monstrous beast meat could cost over a hundred yuan, and advanced monstrous beast meat could even reach hundreds or thousands of yuan.

A drop of blood qi tonic cost 50,000 yuan.

At first, the two siblings managed to maintain their previous lifestyle, but with expenses exceeding income, their living standards quickly declined.

Chu Feng's growth in blood qi value and strength also slowed down.

His martial power ranking dropped from the top few in the class to the upper middle.

Now, at the age of seventeen, facing the college entrance exam, he was afraid that he couldn't even get into an undergraduate martial academy.

If he couldn't enter a martial academy and had no resources, he might not even become a martial artist.

"No, I can't accept this!"

In his mind flashed the heartbreaking image of his father before he died.

Chu Tianlin trembled, his hands covered in bloodstains, and he repeatedly urged him with difficulty.

"Don't... think about... revenge. Take care of your sister... live... live well!"

But if he couldn't even become a martial artist, what could he do?

As a mere martial apprentice, he would probably become a bottom-dweller in society, struggling to survive.

And as for taking care of his sister, that seemed like an impossible dream.

Chu Feng carefully took out a blood-red bottle, his eyes filled with uncontrollable desire.

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"Blood Qi Tonic! If I drink it, maybe my blood qi value can reach 1, or at least get close to it."

The blood qi tonic was the best medicine for increasing blood qi.

He had only used it once when he was thirteen, during the foundation-building stage

of martial cultivation.

After that, with his parents' passing and financial difficulties, he never used it again.

"This should work well for the second use!"

The more you used spiritual medicines, the less effective they became.

His current blood qi value should be around 0.85, and the first time he used the blood qi tonic, it increased his blood qi value by more than 0.2, in addition to strengthening his bones, clotting his blood, and expanding his meridians.

"Warriors with high talent are said to increase their blood energy by at least 0.3 when they first use it.

The second time, it is said that the effect will decrease by about 20%-50%, depending on the individual's talent.

"No, this is the medicine for my younger sister, Chu Ruolan, to build the foundation of martial arts."

Chu Feng hesitated as his gaze flickered.

His little sister had been pestering him for it several times already.

Chu Ruolan was about to turn 14, which was the golden period for establishing a foundation in martial arts. There couldn't be any more delays.

Moreover, it was rumored that the intensity of fighting against monsters had increased, and this year's enrollment standards might be higher.

If he used the blood energy medicine himself, the actual effect might not be as good as he had hoped.

If he couldn't get into the martial arts school and was still far from becoming a warrior...

Chu Feng didn't dare to think further.

Furthermore, the assets left by their parents amounted to only 30,000 yuan, and the family couldn't afford another dose of the blood energy medicine.

"Sigh!"

Chu Feng sighed and turned away, walking slowly towards the outside of the school.

Walking on the streets outside the school, he watched as luxury cars whizzed by and tall buildings stood in the distance.

His own figure, under the setting sun's fading light, appeared so small and lonely.

...

After a lot of struggle, Chu Feng returned home with mixed emotions.

As soon as he opened the door, a beautiful girl in a yellow dress came running towards him.

The girl had a delicate temperament, like an unopened lotus, quite charming.

"Big brother, you're back so late. You must have gone to test your combat power again, right?" the girl asked with concern.

Chu Feng shrugged helplessly, realizing that he couldn't hide anything from this little sister.

"Yeah! Big brother has made great progress this time. My combat power has already reached 8... uh, 930 kilograms. In two months, I'll definitely get into the Jiangning Holy Martial Academy."

He avoided eye contact, speaking with a guilty conscience.

"By the way, this is the blood energy medicine you've been longing for. With your talent, you might achieve even greater accomplishments in martial arts in the future than your big brother."

He handed the blood energy medicine to Chu Ruolan.

"Maybe, in the future, you'll have to protect your big brother!"

Chu Feng forced a smile, trying to conceal his disappointment, and said playfully.

"Blood energy medicine!" Chu Ruolan exclaimed in delight.

She reached out to take it, but suddenly stopped.

"Hmm? Something's not right!"

The little girl stared at Chu Feng with a serious look, carefully examining his facial expressions for subtle changes.

"Heh, Chu Feng, you're lying... Your combat power is not 930 kilograms, is it? Are you lying to me so that I'll guess... you want me to use the blood energy medicine, right?"

Chu Ruolan looked as if she had figured it all out, her eyes fixed on Chu Feng without blinking.

Chu Feng's lips twitched involuntarily, feeling like his head had been struck by lightning.

This was strange!

Why was his little sister so clever now?

Without hesitation, Chu Feng hardened his resolve and said firmly, "You clever little brat? Even your big brother can't underestimate you. Besides, the blood energy medicine has nothing to do with your grades; it was originally meant for you..."

"Go on, continue with your explanation," Chu Ruolan remained unfazed.

"I remember Dad entrusted you with taking care of me back then. How come you can't even become a warrior now? How will you protect me? How can you fulfill Dad's wishes?" The little girl's eyes welled up with tears as she spoke.

Chu Ruolan's words felt like a dagger piercing his heart, causing him to clench his fists tightly and his breath to quicken.

"Big brother, I've thought it through. You should use the blood energy medicine first. With your monthly allowance as a warrior, you'll be able to buy another one for me in no time, right?"

She held Chu Feng's hand gently and spoke softly.

"I..." Chu Feng's lips were almost bitten until they bled, but before he could say anything, Chu Ruolan interrupted.

"A real man shouldn't be indecisive. I believe in you, big brother. I'm sure you'll become a warrior, don't let me down!"

Chu Feng's face turned crimson, his veins bulging, and his fists clenched tightly.

Even though he knew his little sister was deliberately provoking him, his heart was still tightly gripped.

After a while, Chu Feng said solemnly, "Alright, Ruolan, I promise that within a month, whether I become a warrior or not, I will get another dose of blood energy medicine for you."

Chu Feng didn't say more.

His sister had gone to such lengths with her words that he knew he had no reason to refuse.

And deep down, he was also unwilling.

To become a warrior and strive against the odds, one needed unwavering determination. If becoming a warrior was still a distant dream, Chu Feng had also planned for the future.

He would shamelessly ask for help from his good friend, Luo Hua, to get another dose of blood energy medicine for his sister.

Chu Ruolan nodded gently and went into her room.

Looking at the blood energy medicine in his hand, Chu Feng entered his own room without a second thought.

"Let's use it now and break through as a warrior!"

A long-suppressed shout erupted from his heart.

Chu Feng poured a glass of hot water, then opened the bottle and carefully poured out the purple blood energy medicine liquid.

He mixed the two, shook them thoroughly, and diluted the potency.

Then he tilted his head back and drank the entire glass of the medicine in one gulp.

Instantly, a majestic medicinal power, vast as a sea of spiritual energy, filled his entire body, carrying a scorching heat that seemed on the verge of exploding.

Chu Feng, with previous experience, was not surprised but delighted.

He allowed the medicinal power to rampage through his body, constantly cleansing his muscles, bones, meridians, blood, and even his brain, while enduring the intense pain within.

Guiding the medicinal power through his body, he performed a series of profound movements, allowing the vast mist-like energy to permeate every pore, and every hair follicle seemed to burn like fire.

Various impurities were constantly expelled from his body, forming a layer of black residue, emitting a foul smell.

After completing a full set of movements, his body was still being washed by waves of energy before gradually subsiding.

For a long time!

When the scorching sensation in his body had mostly disappeared, Chu Feng felt like he had been reborn.

His body was filled with boundless power, as if he could kill a monster with a single punch.

His body had also undergone a profound transformation.

His muscles were denser, his bones tougher, as if they were impervious to knives and spears.

Chu Feng quickly took a shower in the bathroom.

"I wonder if my blood energy level has reached 1. There should be

hope."

Chu Feng pondered silently, feeling that this time the improvement should be significant.

Suddenly, a mechanical voice sounded.

"Ding! Host's blood energy level detected to be 1, reaching the minimum activation standard of the system by billions of times... The system is activating!"

Chu Feng was instantly stunned!

"System?"

Chu Feng's bewildered gaze suddenly brightened.

It had been five years, and he had long given up hope, even considering the idea itself as a joke.

He never expected the system to suddenly activate.

Excitement overwhelmed him, and he pinched himself hard to confirm that it wasn't an illusion.

"Darn!"

Chu Feng let out a low growl, clenching his right fist tightly. Veins popped on his hand, and it trembled uncontrollably.

It seemed like he was venting all the hardships and difficulties of these years.

"Considering the host's current blood energy level is only 1.01, it can only withstand ten thousand times the talent infusion... Energy accumulation complete, infusion begins!"

A mysterious and immense energy instantly poured down from the top of his head.

A gentle coolness permeated his entire body, unlike the immense pain he had experienced when consuming the blood energy medicine.

This time, Chu Feng felt a refreshing sensation, as if this energy was cleansing every cell, every gene in his body.

It altered his blood, nurtured his bones, purified his marrow, and nourished his brain.

In just a minute, the mysterious energy disappeared.

Once again, a layer of grayish-white residue formed on the surface of his body.

Chu Feng felt like he was glowing, his body exuding a divine aura.

This was just from absorbing the remaining effects of the blood energy medicine.

"It's incredible!"

Chu Feng was astonished. These movements were much more advanced than those taught by Instructor Jiang Chao.

Before, it took him half an hour to perform a complete set of basic body forging techniques, and his back would ache afterward.

Now, in just ten minutes, he had completed it twice.

"Could my blood energy have increased by another point?"

Chu Feng widened his eyes.

His blood flowed like a river, his bones were as tough as profound iron, and he exuded a divine aura.

This was just from absorbing the residual effects of the blood energy medicine.

"Terrifying!"

The famous word from his previous life suddenly surfaced in Chu Feng's mind.

He was overwhelmed with excitement. This was only with a ten-thousand-fold talent. What about with a million-fold, ten-million-fold, billion-fold... or even more?

Standing at the pinnacle of this world, what would be beyond his reach?

Revenge for his father, slaying the monsters in this world, clearing the universe—what could possibly be difficult for him?

After a while, Chu Feng patted his chest, calming his emotions.

He needed to take it one step at a time.

Talent didn't equate to strength.

Many geniuses with extraordinary talents had turned into a pile of bones without growing.

Calm and composed, Chu Feng continued to perform the body forging techniques to digest the remaining energy and increase his blood energy level.

After an hour of tirelessly performing the techniques twelve times, he finally felt a bit fatigued.

However, there was still a small portion of residual energy left in his body.

"Phew!"

Chu Feng raised his head, his eyes sharp as swords. His entire body trembled with energy, giving off an extremely dangerous aura.

"The blood energy medicine's energy has been completely digested. Although I haven't tested my blood energy level, it's at least above 3, likely over 3.5."

He took a deep breath, exhaling a white mist like a white sword, a hint of pride on his face. "With this blood energy level, I should be the top in Qingzhou Experimental High School."

But his combat power was uncertain.

Geniuses like Zhao Wujin from Class 3 in senior year possessed nearly three times the combat power by unleashing their blood energy.

"Wushu basics are in place. Next, I need to quickly improve my combat power. That means I need to find a powerful martial technique!"

Martial techniques were divided into five grades: Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, and Common.

The school currently taught only the basics, and even Yellow-grade martial techniques were provided, but they required completing tasks, such as achieving a certain rank in midterm and final tests.

That would take time.

He had checked the Tianqi Commercial Market many times, and even Yellow-grade martial techniques were the cheapest, starting at a hundred thousand yuan.

Chu Feng lamented in his heart, "Cultivation really devours wealth. No wonder there's a saying in fantasy novels about pairing martial arts with wealth, putting wealth first."

"Common martial techniques can be bought for a few thousand, but their amplification is generally only one or two times, certainly not a match for Zhao Wujin."

Just as he furrowed his brows, not knowing where to find a secret martial technique, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind.

Quickly, Chu Feng walked to the bookshelf and retrieved a unique-looking book from the lower compartment.

The title on the cover was written in seal script: "Ten Ultimate Fists," robust and powerful.

"My father's precious treasure, it's you!"

Chu Tianlin had once mysteriously told Chu Feng that this secret manual was the most precious item he had obtained in his lifetime, acquired during an expedition to an ancient sect.

One Ultimate Fist could double one's combat power.

With all ten Ultimate Fists mastered, combat power would increase tenfold.

Back then, he didn't understand, but now he realized that these might be the prerequisites for Earth-grade martial techniques.

Ordinary Yellow-grade martial techniques cost tens of millions.

Profound-grade martial techniques started at a million yuan.

As for Earth-grade martial techniques, they were almost non-existent in the market, costing tens of millions.

As for Heaven-grade martial techniques, they were legendary treasures, with unimaginable value.

Chu Feng carefully examined the slightly weathered cover and sighed, "Tsk tsk, I could probably sell this secret manual for tens of millions..."

But that thought quickly disappeared. His current strength was insufficient, and possessing such a martial technique would be suicidal.

Despite the apparent unity among humans, hidden conflicts simmered beneath the surface.

Where there are people, there's a world of intrigue, especially in an era of martial arts.

"I wonder how many fists I can master," Chu Feng eagerly anticipated.

"The Ten Ultimate Fists" was an incredibly terrifying martial technique, but it was also notoriously difficult to practice.

Even his father had never managed to master a single fist in his entire life, which illustrated the incredible difficulty.

After reaching the Martial Foundation stage, Chu Feng had attempted to practice it, but the content was too profound and incomprehensible for him.

"Now, with a blood energy level of at least 3 and a base combat power of 3000 jin, if I can master four fists, my combat power will surpass ten thousand, meeting the threshold of a Martial Warrior."

Chu Feng thought to himself, "A Martial Warrior! It was once an unattainable realm."

His heart filled with excitement as he opened the ancient manual, quickly becoming absorbed in it.

Questions that had once puzzled him were now effortlessly solved.

Chu Feng lost himself in the manual, turning page after page with a systematic and regular pattern.

In just two hours, he had read the entire manual.

"I've actually... completed the whole thing, it's unbelievable..."

Chu Feng was amazed.

"With all fists mastered, I'll have a tenfold increase in combat power, giving me a base combat power of over thirty thousand. Even among Martial Warriors, I won't be considered weak."

His heart raced, and his body trembled slightly.

"But it doesn't make sense. The Fist Intent hasn't reached its peak, so why did it abruptly stop?"

"Never mind, I'll try its effect first."

Chu Feng recalled the key points of the fist techniques and opened the door to the adjacent room.

This room, originally his father's study, had been transformed into a practice room.

"Ten Ultimate Fists, each surpassing the previous. After each fist is executed, there should be a crisp sound in the spine, signifying mastery."

He followed the path guided by his body's vitality, which rapidly circulated.

Chu Feng's movements were agile, and his footwork was as fast as lightning.

His fists were like dragons emerging from the sea, brimming with explosive power.

As the fists whistled through the air, they carried a violent aura that shot straight into the sky.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound emanated from his spine.

Chu Feng felt a wave of excitement. Indeed, his Fist Intent had reached its peak.

However, before he could execute the second fist, all the glass in the window shattered with a crash.

"This...?"

Chu Feng was at a loss for words. It seemed that the power of the fist technique was too much for this room to bear.

"This second and third fist, if I continue, the whole room might collapse."

He shook his head helplessly.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Chu Ruolan pushed open the door and asked with concern.

When she saw the shattered glass, her face turned pale.

"Failure, it's okay... I can start over!" The little girl had misunderstood, thinking Chu Feng had failed to break through, and her expression showed worry.

He reached out and pinched his little sister's chubby cheek, saying with a wry smile, "What's going on in that little head of yours? How could your brother fail? I've become a genuine martial artist, and it's my Fist Intent that shattered these glass windows."

"Really?" Chu Ruolan blinked her bright eyes, half-believing.

"That's right. When your brother became a martial artist, he also awakened a considerable martial talent."

"Wait, I'll get you some delicious food. We can celebrate later."

Chu Feng said, lifting his excited little sister into the air and spinning her around.

The sense of achievement and happiness had to be shared with family!

"Great! I knew my big brother would definitely succeed."

Chu Ruolan said with joy.

"Well, I'm starving! Prepare some delicious food, and I'll be back in a while. We'll celebrate together."

Chu Feng said as he opened the door and hurriedly left.

He couldn't wait any longer. He had to test his strength now.

"Shura Martial Academy!"

Several crimson characters exuded a bloodthirsty aura, as if they were choosing their prey. Yet, within the lines and strokes, an indomitable spirit was subtly interwoven.

In the current illumination of the lights, it appeared exceptionally domineering, leaving people awestruck.

"It truly lives up to being the most mysterious martial academy in Qingzhou. Just a few words draw people in involuntarily," Chu Feng murmured to himself.

It was said that these characters were written using the blood of high-level monsters.

"These characters... perhaps only a Grandmaster could write them?" Chu Feng wondered in his heart.

This mysterious martial academy had an excellent reputation. It did not discriminate against the poor and did not curry favor with the powerful.

Most other martial academies would prominently display the illustrious achievements of their headmasters or instructors and their formidable strength outside their premises to attract students.

However, very few people knew who the headmaster of the Shura Martial Academy was.

The only words visible outside the academy were: "Analyze, Cultivate, Exterminate Demons, Bring Peace to the World."

This might be the motto of the academy.

The Shura Martial Academy was where Chu Feng had chosen to test his combat power tonight.

This martial academy was one of the few large martial academies located in the commoner district of the South City, and it was also the closest one to Chu Feng's home.

Most of the renowned martial academies were located in the East City, where either top martial artists or influential figures resided. There were high-end residences and luxurious villa areas everywhere.

Even the most famous martial academy in Qingzhou, which was overseen by a Grandmaster, was situated in the East City.

Only the Shura Martial Academy was situated in the commoner district of the South City.

As for the slum-filled West City, it was said that there were very few martial academies, and their scale was pitifully small.

"So many people!" It was past nine in the evening, and there were still quite a few people entering and leaving the academy.

Chu Feng walked into the martial academy, curiously looking around. He was planning to inquire at the information desk about the testing process.

A tall and slender beauty in a black dress walked over with a smile and introduced herself, "Hello, I'm Tian Qingzhu, welcome to the Shura Martial Academy!"

"Our academy has recently launched the Genius Purple Gold Bath No. 1 and the Martial Artist Rapid Advancement Class, both of which have received great praise. For new customers like you, we also offer discounted rates. Would you be interested?"

Chu Feng silently repeated the names in his mind, "Purple Gold Bath?" "Rapid Advancement Class?"

Chu Feng knew from his previous inquiries that the Purple Gold Bath was suitable for him, but he was not suitable for it. A single session of the bath cost thirty thousand, which he simply couldn't afford.

Chu Feng shook his head slightly and politely replied, "Miss, I'm here to test my blood energy and combat power."

Manager Tian continued with a calm expression, "For testing combat power at our martial academy, there are two options: the Precise Edition and the Basic Edition. The Precise Edition costs five hundred yuan for every ten minutes, while the Basic Edition costs two hundred yuan for every ten minutes or five hundred yuan for half an hour."

"In fact, the Basic Edition is relatively accurate... So, which version would you like?"

Chu Feng responded confidently, which caught Manager Tian's attention. She became even more enthusiastic and said, "The Basic Edition will suffice."

Chu Feng paid five hundred yuan at the counter, and as the beautiful woman operated the computer, she said with a hint of pride, "Our testing equipment is quite popular, and there's usually a queue during the daytime... It's also used for experimenting with martial techniques, and the results are quite good."

Soon, Manager Tian handed him a purple card with the number 3 written on it.

Exiting the counter, she pointed to a row of black rooms opposite and said, "It's right across there, Room No. 3. The equipment inside will handle the process. Do you need me to accompany you?"

Before Chu Feng could respond, a slightly anxious voice chimed in, "Senior Sister Qingzhu, I'd like to find Senior Instructor Gao to ask some questions. Where can I find him?"

A well-dressed young man in a brown jacket entered the scene.

Tian Qingzhu, wearing a somewhat apologetic expression, said, "This is one of our VIP customers... There are instructions inside..."

Chu Feng waved his hand, interrupting Tian Qingzhu, and said, "No need for explanations, I can handle it myself."

With two lifetimes of experience, he had a decent level of emotional intelligence. It was clear that the guy in the jacket was a second-generation elite and undoubtedly an important client of the Shura Martial Academy.

Who was more important?

The answer was obvious!

Chu Feng inserted his card and entered the testing room. Inside, it was neatly divided into two sections: one for testing blood energy on the left and one for testing combat power on the right.

Although he had a rough idea of what the results might be, he still felt a bit nervous. Carefully adjusting his posture, he sat on the testing platform in the standard position and proficiently placed the silver, ring-shaped blood energy testing device on his right arm after resetting its data.

Accurate testing required the extraction of blood for analysis, but the basic version did not.

Chu Feng used his left hand to press the switch.

He clenched his right fist tightly, feeling the surging blood energy circulating within him like a rolling river, continuously flowing.

The vigorous vitality was like a curled-up beast.

The surging blood energy immediately transformed into constantly changing numbers.

"1.56"

"2.83"

...

"3.70"

...

The numbers finally settled at 3.72.