122: Chapter 122 Looking Towards Flying to the Heavens, Aiming at Wang Jinhua
Director Xiao Yuan said this, but he didn't take it to heart at all.
The Ocean Gathering starts in over a month and lasts for about a month; by the time Wang Jinhua breaks through to a Flying Martial Artist, it will be less than three months in total.
It is absolutely impossible for Fang Zhuo to beat Wang Jinhua!
Just looking at Life Level, no matter how special his Martial Aspect is, or how adept his Innate Divine Ability is at cultivation, leaping to level 49 in three months is a stretch.
And that is assuming there is no shortage of resources.
Director Xiao Yuan knows that Fang Zhuo discovered a mine in the wilderness, which the group is currently mining, and he will be able to get a share of several dozen stone milk crystals in total.
But the entire mining period lasts for more than a year.
In these next three months, it would be a lot if Fang Zhuo could get his hands on about 10 stone milk crystals.
These resources, counting the red jellyfish fluid dilution he gave him, could be considered a huge amount of resources for an ordinary Transcendent Martial Artist!
But it is not enough to allow a level 45 Transcendent Martial Artist to rapidly leap his Life Level to 49.
No matter how special Fang Zhuo's Martial Aspect is, it shouldn't work, right?
That is just the Life Level, not to mention Body Control and the cultivation of secret techniques, from Inner Scene Perfection to the Heaven-Reaching level, and the killing move 'Thunder Fire Echo' contained in the sixth layer of the Thunder Fire Blade.
Each of these would be enough for Fang Zhuo to grind for a while.
Without mental strength above level 47, it is almost impossible to break through.
Many level 49 Transcendent Martial Artists he has seen relied on the accumulation of time, grinding slowly bit by bit, and in the end, still didn't succeed...
Director Xiao Yuan slowly took a sip of tea, and after putting down the teacup, he looked at Fang Zhuo's retreating figure.
Being young is good, this drive...
His talent is good too, but his temperament needs to be tempered; to take on great responsibilities in the future, this wager will serve to help temper his temperament.
After leaving Director Xiao Yuan's house.
Fang Zhuo went to the training room in high spirits.
He entered the room, immediately stripped off his upper garment, revealing his chest and abdomen with distinct muscles, and rushed into the dummy area in a few steps.
While dodging back and forth, he kept trying to improve his Body Control.
"Before the Ocean Gathering, no, to be precise, before the Legendary Group ends and the Peak Group begins, I will break through my Body Control to the Heaven-Reaching level!"
"Then, in one go, I will master the killing move 'Thunder Fire Echo' that I have gained some insights into!"
"Defeat Brother Wang, reach the top of the Peak Group, and get the 'red jellyfish fluid' agreed upon with Chairman Xiao!"
As Fang Zhuo thought about this, his breathing quickened.
Being a Flying Martial Artist is very difficult; as one of the Three Great Warrior Groups of the Blue Moon Federation, the Starry Sky Group has fewer than thirty Flying Martial Artists.
And in the Xia Kingdom on Blue Star, a Martial Arts Hall in a province might not even have a Flying Martial Artist guarding it.
Like Jinhe City where he lives, in all its years of history, only one Flying Martial Artist, Zhou Feng, has appeared, and Jinhe City even specifically renamed a mountain to Feitian Peak for him.
"Once the 'red jellyfish fluid' is borrowed, I will 'observe' it for two days... after using it for Shi Wei, the resources for assaulting the Flying Martial Artist level will be prepared!"
Fang Zhuo dodged the wooden dummies while punching the incoming 'targets'.
As the saying goes, if you have grain in your hands, you won't panic in your heart.
As a Federation warrior, having breakthrough resources in hand brings an indescribable sense of satisfaction and excitement.
"However, with the number of Flying Martial Artists being so scarce, the difficulty is imaginable; it is definitely not just the harsh demand for resources, there must be other requirements."
"For example, civilization points? There is no need to worry about that; this time at the Ocean Gathering, as long as I reach the top in both the Legendary Group and the Peak Group, I can get 1.3 million!"
"After Shi Wei makes a move, that will be over ten million civilization points!"
"With ten million civilization points, the cultivation effect is simply... unimaginable."
Fang Zhuo himself was shocked and tongue-tied just thinking about it.
When his thoughts were a bit chaotic, Fang Zhuo shook his head and secretly told himself: "Calm down, take it step by step, for now, focus on Body Control...!"
Six days later.
February 7th, 569th year of the New Calendar, 2583rd year of the Old Calendar.
In a Transcendent training room on the 90th floor of the Starry Sky Group headquarters building.
Fang Zhuo was in a black practice uniform, standing in the center with his eyes slightly narrowed, holding a long blade horizontally with both hands, his muscles contracted and in a state of readiness.
He maintained this posture for nearly half an hour.
With a 'bang', the door of the training room was pushed open, and Bai Shiwei ran in, panting: "Hubby~!"
"It's time to return to Blue Star; the people from your group are all waiting for you. Brother Wang, Sister Lan, and Manager Jiang are all in the lobby on the first floor!"
Bai Shiwei pursed her lips, with a hint of helplessness on her face.
Her husband has become increasingly obsessed with cultivation lately, spending almost all his time in the training room, day and night.
The 'extra training' sessions for her, which were previously set in stone, had been cancelled twice!
"Oh? Okay."
Fang Zhuo came back to his senses, slowly sheathed his blade, and looked at Bai Shiwei: "I didn't hold back for a moment; time passed too quickly."
He sheathed the blade and put it into his combat backpack.
He simply slung it over his back and followed Bai Shiwei down the group building.
While riding the elevator, he kept pondering to himself: "The 'Thunder Fire Echo' is becoming clearer and clearer; I have already mastered the timing of exerting force and stirring the heaven and earth, all that's missing is the Body Control at the Heaven-Reaching level..."
"As long as my Body Control breaks through, this killing move will be executed naturally!"
"Hubby, what are you muttering about!"
"The elevator has reached the first floor~"
Bai Shiwei rolled her eyes, reached out to grab Fang Zhuo, and walked towards the lobby together.
"There's really no rush for 'Thunder Fire Echo', right? With your current strength, your combat power increase has already exceeded a hundred times! There is no way anyone in the Legendary Group of the Ocean Gathering can be your opponent."
"Hmm, I know."
Fang Zhuo put away his thoughts on the secret technique, turned his head to look at his wife, and criticized: "But in martial arts cultivation, if you don't advance, you retreat; this is especially true for the cultivation of the 'Thunder Fire Blade' secret technique."
"Shi Wei, you have been a bit slack lately; you have lost your initial drive for martial arts. After this Ocean Gathering, if you still haven't achieved Micro-Perception Perfection in Body Control, I will have to help you with some extra training!"
Hearing this, Bai Shiwei rolled her beautiful eyes upwards, thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true. She sighed: "Who told you to be such a freak, Hubby? Training with you every day really wears down one's confidence, okay?"
Fang Zhuo immediately stopped talking after hearing this.
At this moment, the two walked into the spacious lobby on the first floor.
Wang Jinhua, Sister Lan, and Manager Jiang Zhou all looked over together.
The young warrior Shi Zheng had also arrived early, sitting respectfully in the corner of the lobby sofa, curiously looking around at this top-tier warrior group of the Federation.
Seeing Fang Zhuo coming over, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Brother Fang Zhuo."
"Hmm."
Fang Zhuo smiled and responded.
"Fang Zhuo."
"You are really diligent; is the pressure for this Ocean Gathering very high?"
Wang Jinhua walked up with a smile to tease him.
In his view, even when Fang Zhuo only broke the record for the third floor of the Heaven-Reaching Tower, with a combat power increase of 84 times alone, he already had the strength to compete for first place in the Legendary Group.
More than a month has passed, and it is impossible that his strength hasn't improved at all.
Taking first place in the Legendary Group should not be a problem.
After nodding and greeting everyone one by one, Fang Zhuo looked at Wang Jinhua with a smile and said: "It's alright."
He did indeed have a bit of pressure.
But the pressure didn't come from the Legendary Group, but because of you, Brother Wang...!
"You are smiling so happily, it doesn't look like you are under pressure."
Wang Jinhua suddenly shook his head and looked at Fang Zhuo with suspicion.
Why did he feel that Fang Zhuo's gaze seemed to have the implication of sizing him up as an opponent?
This thought only flashed through Wang Jinhua's mind for a moment before he shook his head; there were too many people who wanted to challenge him, but not a single one could break through their Body Control to the Flying Martial Artist level while still in the Transcendent Martial Artist stage.
Why would he fight me?
"You two great Transcendents, get on the aircraft first. It will take several hours to return to Blue Star, you can chat slowly on the way."
Sister Lan urged from the side.
The group immediately boarded the group's aircraft one after another. The cabin door slowly closed, and with a 'whoosh', it gradually disappeared above Starry Sky Base City, the aircraft heading towards Blue Star.
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