125: Horrible bone-shattering, another thousand bottles of earth spirit spring
Li Ziyu examined his hands.
Copper bones and iron bones are called low-grade tempered bones.
Silver bones and gold bones are called medium-grade tempered bones.
Platinum bones and diamond bones are called high-grade tempered bones.
As the name suggests, each type of tempered bone presents the color of the corresponding material.
His felt somewhat like a diamond, but not entirely a diamond.
But to say it was asma alloy bones or yaogold bones, that wasn't it either.
It wasn't even vibranium tempered bones, which are considered the perfect realm of tempered bones.
"Although I don't know what level of tempered bone this counts as, I can guarantee it's absolutely no worse than the perfect realm!"
"Time to test its power!"
Li Ziyu thought to himself.
This tempering was completed with his peak Great Sun Body Tempering Method as the foundation, supplemented by two hundred bottles of Earth Spirit Spring.
Li Ziyu had a strong feeling it was definitely no worse than perfect tempering!
His current hand bones, which looked like purple crystals, might even be beyond perfect tempering!
Li Ziyu went downstairs and asked Sun Qiming for a weapon.
It was a short blade made of Grade 4 asma alloy.
It must be said that Sun Qiming indeed had a good family background.
Even as a Second-Level Martial Artist, he was already using a Grade 4 asma alloy weapon.
Sun Qiming saw Li Ziyu examining his weapon and even miming with it on his own hand.
It looked as if he was about to cut his own hand, so Sun Qiming cautiously reminded him:
"Yu-ge, this short blade of mine is forged from Grade 4 asma alloy; it's very sharp, be careful not to cut your hand..."
"Holy cow!"
Sun Qiming hadn't even finished speaking when his eyes widened abruptly, staring in shock at Li Ziyu's hand.
His short blade, forged from Grade 4 asma alloy, was actually twisted off in Li Ziyu's hand like a pretzel!
"What the heck!"
"Yu... Yu-ge, you..."
Sun Qiming looked terrified; Li Ziyu's move truly scared him.
Grade 4 asma alloy is so hard that even a Level 5 Martial Artist at their peak couldn't crush it with their bare hands.
But Li Ziyu, with just the strength of his hands, twisted his Grade 4 asma alloy weapon into a pretzel!
What kind of terrifying strength was this!?
The key was that Li Ziyu seemed to be doing it with ease.
"Uh... don't worry, brother, I'll compensate you for it."
Looking at the blade twisted into a pretzel, Li Ziyu awkwardly handed it back to Sun Qiming.
Sun Qiming waved his hands repeatedly:
"No need, Yu-ge, my family has many Grade 4 weapons; I'll just have my dad mail another one over then."
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Li Ziyu's mouth twitched.
He said goodbye to Sun Qiming again and returned to the second floor.
"Strong! Without using any Battle Skill, just brute force, I can twist a Grade 4 asma alloy weapon into a pretzel!"
"This strength is at least five times stronger than before!"
"My tempered bones are too strong!"
"It's definitely tempered bones that surpass the perfect realm!"
Li Ziyu recalled the strength from just now, a look of excitement on his face.
As far as he knew,
Even for ordinary Martial Artists with perfect realm tempered bones, the increase in their own strength is only one or two times at most.
And this is under the condition of full-body tempering!
But he only tempered his hand bones, and his strength increased fivefold!
It was simply outrageous!
Li Ziyu's mind stirred again, and he took out the three vibranium throwing knives from his storage bracelet.
vibranium is a metal that surpasses asma alloy.
These three vibranium throwing knives were all made of Grade 4 vibranium.
Li Ziyu grabbed one and stabbed it towards his hand.
The throwing knife pierced the skin, hitting the bone.
It made a sound like metal striking crystal and then could not advance an inch further.
After trying for a moment, Li Ziyu circulated the blood and qi in his body, and the wound recovered as before.
He had made a judgment about the defensive power of his hand bones:
"The defensive power has also increased fivefold compared to before; it's estimated that even a Grade 4 Martial Artist wouldn't be able to break my defense."
"If I can temper all my bones like this, I can't even imagine how much my strength and defense could improve."
Li Ziyu's eyes lit up:
"However, to complete full-body tempering, at least a thousand bottles of Earth Spirit Spring would be needed, and I don't know if Modu University will provide them for free."
The price for one hundred bottles was two billion.
A thousand bottles would be worth at least twenty billion.
With his current financial resources, it was certainly not enough to support it.
He could only see how much weight Modu University's promise to meet all his resource needs truly held.
Thinking this, Li Ziyu returned to the Mo University Material Department.
This time, he was not received by the same girl.
Instead, it was Yang Teacher.
Seeing Li Ziyu approach, Yang Xuedong displayed a bright smile and extended his hand to shake Li Ziyu's hand:
"Student Li Ziyu, welcome."
"Yang Teacher, I still need a thousand bottles of Earth Spirit Spring."
However, before Yang Xuedong could finish smiling,
Upon hearing Li Ziyu's next words, his expression froze directly on his face, and his hand, extended in mid-air, became rigid.
Yang Xuedong seemed unable to believe his ears, his eyes wide as he stared at Li Ziyu and asked blankly:
"How... how many?"
"A thousand bottles??"
"Student Li Ziyu, you're not joking with me, are you??"
"What do you need so much Earth Spirit Spring for?"
"Student, Principal Yu agreed to meet your cultivation needs, but not for you to fleece Modu University wantonly!"
Yang Xuedong grew a little angry upon hearing this.
He was now convinced that Li Ziyu was taking advantage of the opportunity to fleece Modu University!
A thousand bottles of Earth Spirit Spring.
Even a Level 6 Martial Artists wouldn't consume that much in a year.
Li Ziyu had just taken over two hundred bottles of Earth Spirit Spring from him, and he hadn't said anything.
But now, in less than a day,
He was asking for another thousand bottles.
Even if he drank it like water, he couldn't consume it that fast, could he?
Thinking this, Yang Xuedong's bright smile solidified, turning serious.
He looked at Li Ziyu and said in a stern tone:
"Student Li Ziyu, if it's for cultivation, then Modu University will go to great lengths to supply your resources."
"But if you're trying to take advantage and fleece us, then absolutely not!"
After speaking, he looked at Li Ziyu and earnestly said:
"Student Li Ziyu!"
"You are a genius of our Modu University, and Principal Yu thinks very highly of you, which is why she said she would meet your resource needs."
"But you can't use Principal Yu's promise to fleece us without limit, can you?"
"If word gets out, it won't be good for your reputation."
"When you achieve Level 8 Grandmaster in the future, these matters today might become stains on your record; you must think carefully!"
Yang Xuedong spoke earnestly, his expression sincere.
"Uh..."
Li Ziyu looked at the indignant Yang Xuedong and scratched his head awkwardly:
"Yang Teacher, I'm using it for cultivation."
One who eats another's food is beholden to them, and one who takes another's things is constrained by them.
After all, it was over twenty billion in resources.
Li Ziyu really didn't have that much confidence.
After all, twenty billion was not a small sum.
No matter how much a Martial Artist could earn, they might not earn twenty billion in a lifetime.
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The scene fell silent for a moment. Yang Xuedong looked at Li Ziyu, feeling somewhat speechless.
What he said was enough to fool a ghost.
He, a Level 6 Martial Artists, didn't even need a hundred bottles of Earth Spirit Spring for a whole year of cultivation.
You, a Level 5 Martial Artist, need so much for cultivation?
However, with Li Ziyu saying this, Yang Xuedong didn't know what to do for a moment, so he said helplessly:
"Then wait for me a moment; I'll go ask the Principal for instructions."