95: Chapter 95 Bai Shiwei: I'll be angry!

Mr. Lu transferred the money very quickly. In less than two minutes, Fang Zhuo's bearer card received a massive deposit of 13.17 billion.

Looking at the long string of zeros in his card balance, Fang Zhuo felt a bit dazed for a moment.

Over ten billion in assets!

More than half of this could be considered earned through his own strength after becoming a Transcendent Martial Artist!

This feeling was completely different from receiving the "phoenix essence blood" rewarded by the group, and entirely distinct from the satisfaction brought by the consumption rebate from Bai Shiwei.

This was wealth based on strength, and Fang Zhuo felt his confidence grow significantly.

Mr. Lu packed his backpack and smiled. "Fang Zhuo, please look after me in the future. If you need anything, you can let me know anytime. I'll definitely give you the best source of goods and prices!"

"Of course."

Fang Zhuo came back to his senses and also smiled.

Manager Zhao walked over at this moment and suggested, "How about I have Secretary Jin book a private room so we can eat and hang out for a bit?"

"I... am fine with either. It depends on Fang Zhuo, our great Transcendent Martial Artist."

Mr. Lu had originally wanted to go to the black market to deal with the goods he had just acquired.

"Next time."

Fang Zhuo shook his head and said to Mr. Lu, "I still have important matters to attend to today."

"That works too, next time then."

Mr. Lu and Fang Zhuo left the meeting room together. Manager Zhao and Secretary Jin followed behind, seeing them both out of the Shanhe Martial Arts Hall.

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Mingyue Residential Community.

The Fang Family.

After parting ways with Mr. Lu, Fang Zhuo quickly rushed back home.

"My eldest grandson is back?"

"Brother!"

As Fang Zhuo pushed open the door and entered, the old man Fang Dawei and his younger sister Fang Jing looked over immediately, calling out one after the other.

Having not seen him for three months, Fang Dawei's body actually looked a bit more robust, and his face was full of energy as he drank tea in the living room.

He was glowing with health, in a rather good mood.

Fang Jing then threw herself into Fang Zhuo's embrace, wearing her slippers.

"Brother, I missed you so much! Huh, why has your body become so hard? Hurry up and tell me, what did you experience during your cultivation at the Starry Sky Group?"

Fang Jing looked up and asked with curiosity.

As she spoke, her small hands kept squeezing Fang Zhuo's arms.

"Nothing much, I just became a Transcendent Martial Artist."

Fang Zhuo was not someone who would become arrogant over a little achievement, but in front of his sister Fang Jing, he still hoped to project a grander image.

"Tch!"

"Brother, if you don't want to say, then forget it. Your body is trained so hard, it must be some special physical body strengthening manual, right?"

Fang Jing's small eyes darted around, not believing Fang Zhuo's words at all.

How could becoming a Transcendent Martial Artist be that easy?

"Eldest grandson..."

Fang Dawei, however, suddenly stood up, and with a "crack," the teacup in his hand was crushed by him.

Don't be fooled by the old man being nearly seventy; he was also a martial artist with a Life Level of 19, exceptionally strong and powerful.

A sharp gleam flashed in his eyes as he walked step by step to Fang Zhuo, circling around him. The doubt and uncertainty on his face gradually turned into shock and joy.

"A Transcendent Martial Artist!"

"Good, well done! If your grandmother's spirit is watching from heaven, she would surely be happy for you!"

Fang Dawei's face was completely flushed with excitement.

The Fang Family had truly produced a Transcendent Martial Artist! Although it was already a certainty that his eldest grandson Fang Zhuo would become a Transcendent Martial Artist when he received the Starry Sky Group's s-rank contract, the excitement and joy when he actually achieved it were completely different.

"My brother really became a Transcendent Martial Artist?!"

Fang Jing broke away from Fang Zhuo, staring blankly at her grandfather, still in disbelief.

It had only been a little over three months, and her brother had actually become a Transcendent Martial Artist?

Fang Hu also put down his phone and looked over from the corner of the sofa, his face filled with pleasant surprise. His eldest brother had become a Transcendent Martial Artist!

Didn't that mean their dad's damaged vitality had a chance of being restored?

"Fang Zhuo, well done."

Fang Wu slowly rose from the lounge chair in the living room, standing up somewhat unsteadily as he slowly paced over.

Hearing the commotion, Li Ru also came out of the kitchen with a joyful expression. Seeing this, she quickly stepped forward to support Fang Wu.

"A Transcendent Martial Artist. This was once your grandmother's wish. You can be considered to have fulfilled her long-cherished dream and brought honor to our Fang Family."

"I know you have the intention to restore my vitality, but there's no need. Transcendent Martial Artists also need to cultivate, and earning money in the Origin Star's Wilderness Area is not easy."

Forcing down the shock in his heart, Fang Wu adopted the posture of a father and continued, "You don't need to feel pressured. I'm not some stubborn old man either."

"It's fine for you to have this intention, but on one condition: you must not affect your normal cultivation, and you must not take risks or put your life on the line."

"If you cultivate normally, hone yourself in the Wilderness Area, and can accumulate extra money within two or three years to buy the dragon-shaped grass, then I won't refuse your kindness."

It was rare for Fang Zhuo to see his father in such an earnest and well-meaning state. After listening patiently, he forced down his smile and said, "Alright."

"Shi Wei, come with me."

After some brief exchanges with his family and talking about his cultivation experience in the Starry Sky Group, Fang Zhuo took Bai Shiwei to his bedroom.

"What is it...?"

Bai Shiwei was still wearing an apron, having been helping Li Ru wash vegetables.

"Open your mouth."

Fang Zhuo kept his hands behind his back, his palm holding a domineeringly shaped stalk of dragon-shaped grass.

"Ah?"

Bai Shiwei's expression was a bit strange. As an old married couple, she wouldn't think anything of such a request if they were in private late at night.

But now...

"Mmph~!"

Her vision blurred, and a foreign object was already in her mouth.

Fang Zhuo's hand was incredibly fast. He stuffed the dragon-shaped grass into Bai Shiwei's slightly open mouth in an instant, and then said, "It's to supplement your foundation. Eat it."

Bai Shiwei was very puzzled, but she didn't doubt him at all.

Her small mouth chewed a couple of times and swallowed. Instantly, a massive and gentle energy diffused through her intestinal tract, and some minor hidden injuries left from her past martial arts training were healed in an instant.

"This energy is so gentle... such dense vitality."

"Is this dragon-shaped grass?!"

Bai Shiwei realized what it was. She was a genuine top student; not only were her martial arts grades excellent, but her academic courses were also not bad, making her highly knowledgeable and well-read.

She grew anxious. Wasn't this dragon-shaped grass meant for Fang Wu to restore his vitality?!

Bai Shiwei looked at Fang Zhuo with a resentful gaze, her words carrying a rare touch of anger: "Hubby! What on earth is going on? If you don't explain this clearly to me today, I'll be angry!"

Fang Zhuo, however, was very calm.

Watching the familiar light screen appear, a sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.

[Wife Bai Shiwei consumed dragon-shaped grass * 1. Bai Shiwei's current Life Level is Advanced Martial Artist, the rebate multiplier is 8, rebated dragon-shaped grass * 8.]

Fang Zhuo placed his hand on Bai Shiwei's shoulder, and with a slight wave of his right hand, he conjured a handful of dragon-shaped grass from his system space like a magic trick.

"Don't worry. I gained quite a lot from killing Ding Nan in the Wilderness Area last time. This time I bought several stalks. Dad has some, you have some, everyone in the family has some."

"Ding Nan had so many good things on him?"

Bai Shiwei widened her beautiful eyes, staring intently at Fang Zhuo, the imposing aura on her body vanishing without a trace.

Transcendent Martial Artists... are truly rich!

She lamented secretly in her heart.

In the Federation, Transcendent Martial Artists were extremely rare. In Jinhe City, with a population of nearly a million, there were probably no more than ten Transcendent Martial Artists.

The income and assets of Transcendent Martial Artists were indeed a mystery to the general public and ordinary martial artists.

"Alright, digest the medicinal power well in your room. Here is also a piece of 'stone milk crystal.' Adjust your state over the next few days and use it as you see fit. First, lay a solid physical foundation, and once your Body Control reaches Micro-Perception perfection, you can try to break through to Transcendent!"

The energy contained in the dragon-shaped grass was gentle, making it a rare treasure that ordinary people could consume, but it was equally effective for martial artists. It could nourish hidden physical injuries and had the effect of repairing one's foundation.

"stone milk crystal..."

Bai Shiwei looked at the palm-sized crystal handed over by Fang Zhuo, the sweetness in her beautiful eyes almost overflowing. "Hubby, I will keep up with you. I definitely won't let you down!"

"Alright, I'll wait for your good news."

Fang Zhuo smiled. Holding the dragon-shaped grass in his hand, he strode to the living room.