Chapter 25 Zhao Feiyu's Invitation
The talent replication card was left in the Lottery Space by Chu Han, ready for use at any time.
Today was June 26th. Martial Artist certification occurred on the first day of every month, with the next one being July 1st.
He still had five days to continue increasing his strength.
So, after eating breakfast, he headed to the War Hammer Martial Arts Hall.
"Dad, Mom, just wait a few more days and we'll move into a new home."
Before leaving, he left 100,000 federal currency for the Family and asked his mother to quit her job.
Just as he arrived at the martial arts hall, an excited voice called out.
"Brother Han, you're finally here!"
Chu Han looked toward the sound and saw it was Zhao Feiyu.
Upon seeing Chu Han, Zhao Feiyu's eyes lit up as if he were looking at a beautiful woman.
Not understanding the reason, Chu Han asked, "Zhao Feiyu, do you need something from me?"
Zhao Feiyu ran over and laughed, "Brother Han, I want to challenge you. Fight me!"
"Haven't you been beaten enough?"
Chu Han teased. As his gaze swept over Zhao Feiyu, he was suddenly startled.
"You've grown this much stronger?!"
He discovered that Zhao Feiyu's blood and Qi were incredibly vigorous, and there was even Yuan Qi flowing through his body; he had already become a First-Order Martial Artist!
This surprised him greatly. After all, Zhao Feiyu had only reached the level of a Quasi-Martial Artist a few days ago. His rate of improvement was not slower than his own at all.
Could it be that he was using cheats too?
"Hehe."
Zhao Feiyu was very proud. "Brother Han, how about it? Am I qualified to challenge you now?"
Chu Han nodded. "Yes, you certainly are. However, after the fight ends, you have to tell me how you became so strong."
"No problem! But why do I feel like I still can't see through you even after becoming a Martial Artist?" Zhao Feiyu asked in confusion.
"You'll know after we fight."
The two went to an Arena in the martial arts hall, neither using weapons.
The battle was about to break out.
Zhao Feiyu was the first to launch an attack.
Purple Yuan Qi covered Zhao Feiyu's entire body, causing his Aura to skyrocket like an enraged lion.
"This is my Family's heirloom, the Mad Lion Art!"
Zhao Feiyu used his full strength from the start. Purple Yuan Qi rapidly gathered on his fist, forming a massive lion's head.
"Mad Lion Fist!"
With a roar, the lion's head suddenly flew out, charging straight for Chu Han.
"As expected of a Martial Skill infused with Yuan Qi. Bring it on!"
Chu Han's Battle Intent surged, and the internal force within his body also gathered on his fist.
"Explosive Fist!"
Chu Han's fist smashed into the lion's head. The accumulated force exploded instantly, crushing the purple lion's head with unstoppable power.
"Boom!"
The purple Yuan Qi instantly scattered and vanished.
Not far away, Zhao Feiyu's eyes widened, wearing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Seeing Chu Han's fist continuing toward him, Zhao Feiyu immediately waved his hands in surrender. "Stop, stop! I give up! You really are a freak!"
Chu Han stopped and said irritably, "I haven't even hit you yet. Why did you surrender?"
Zhao Feiyu quickly explained with a smile, "If you can crush the Yuan Qi of the Mad Lion Fist, it means your strength far exceeds mine. Fighting you further would just be asking for trouble. I'm not that stupid."
"Then how did you suddenly become so much stronger and become a Martial Artist?" Chu Han asked curiously.
Zhao Feiyu said, "That day, after I took your supreme great strength pill, my father recognized my efforts. So, he used his connections and paid a certain price to help me upgrade my Bloodline in advance. My Mad Lion Bloodline has been raised to the purple grade, which makes my talent quite strong even among A-Rank Talents."
"Furthermore, after my talent Bloodline upgraded, I personally gained many benefits. I even have a lot of residual power in my body that hasn't undergone Fusion yet; otherwise, I would be even stronger."
Chu Han was somewhat surprised to hear this. "I didn't know that was possible! I really envy your Family's inherited talent."
He even began to consider whether to use the replication card to copy Zhao Feiyu's talent.
After all, Zhao Feiyu's talent was a genuine A-Rank Talent, which could allow him to grow stronger quickly.
But the thought soon vanished from Chu Han's mind.
Although the Mad Lion Bloodline talent was good, it was a Family-type talent.
Without the Zhao Family's secret techniques and cultivation methods, this talent could not be utilized at all. Aside from improving some physical abilities, it would be no different from a useless talent.
Chu Han shook his head and gave up on the idea.
At that moment, Zhao Feiyu suddenly asked, "By the way, Brother Han, do you have time lately? Come to the wilderness with me."
"Oh? What are you going to do?" Chu Han asked curiously.
Zhao Feiyu sighed. "Sigh. Actually, upgrading my Bloodline talent before becoming a Martial Artist has its drawbacks. The power in my body is currently unstable, and I need the blood of various Lion-type mutated beasts to assist my cultivation. So, I want to go to the wilderness to hunt Lion-type mutated beasts."
"So that's how it is," Chu Han nodded.
"Brother Han, you're so strong. It's perfect for us to team up and go to the wilderness. You can think of it as protecting me. Of course, I won't make you go for nothing; I can give you one mad lion pill as payment."
"A mad lion pill?" Chu Han became interested.
Seeing this, Zhao Feiyu quickly explained, "The mad lion pill is a secret Medicinal Pill of my Family. If a Quasi-Martial Artist takes it, it can significantly increase blood and Qi, strengthen the physical body, and stimulate physical potential. The effect of one pill exceeds 100 Blood Qi Pills! I also put in a lot of effort just to get two of them."
"I'll take the pill. I can go to the wilderness with you anytime!"
Chu Han immediately agreed upon hearing this.
On one hand, it was because of the mad lion pill; on the other hand, he had already planned to go to the wilderness to train. It was killing two birds with one stone, so there was no reason not to go.
Zhao Feiyu was overjoyed. "Great! But I heard that your Third Middle School is participating in some Wilderness Training Camp. It won't affect you, will it?"
Chu Han shook his head. "I've already withdrawn from Third Middle School. Whatever Third Middle School does has nothing to do with me anymore."
"What? You quit Third Middle School!"
Zhao Feiyu's eyes widened in confusion. "Then how will you sign up for the Martial Arts Grand Examination? The exam starts in just one month!"
Chu Han said, "I plan to become a Martial Artist first and sign up as an independent Martial Artist."
Hearing this, Zhao Feiyu kept shaking his head. "That's a way, but independent Martial Artist registration has quota limits. Why not join our First Middle School? I'll have my dad talk to the principal of First Middle School for you."
"No need. I want to rely on my own methods to sign up."
Chu Han declined Zhao Feiyu's kindness, while also becoming more curious about Zhao Feiyu's Family background. It seemed his father's influence in Jiang City was quite significant.
Subsequently, Chu Han explained the reason he left Third Middle School.
Zhao Feiyu was furious and took turns cursing the principal and leadership of Third Middle School.
"Brother Han, I also plan to undergo Martial Artist certification on July 1st. Let's go together then."
"Alright."
The two decided to go for certification together.
Then they discussed the plan for going to the wilderness further.
The two planned to set out early tomorrow morning, spending today on preparations.
Zhao Feiyu even paid the reward in advance, giving Chu Han a mad lion pill.
Chu Han did not refuse. He planned to use this mad lion pill today to quickly increase his strength!
After bidding farewell to Zhao Feiyu, he went to a Cultivation Chamber.
He first tested his own strength.
The results of this test left him incredibly shocked.
Left arm: 8,050 jin; right arm: 8,079 jin.
His single-arm strength had already broken through the 8,000 jin mark.
Combined with the Explosive Fist, he could now strike with over 50,000 jin of punching force.
"I wonder how much stronger I'll become after taking the mad lion pill?"
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