"Battle Arena?"
Cao Meng's eyes lit up. He had heard before that the fighting arena was a battle venue specially set up for martial artists to watch.
Warriors who won in the fighting arena could obtain corresponding rewards and could even participate in the gambling rounds in the periphery to increase their access to resources.
At the same time, it also satisfied some aspiring martial artists 'understanding of martial artists.
After all, not all humans could go to the wild to see the battle between martial artists and ferocious beasts.
Therefore, this kind of semi-private place was also supported by the state.
Cao Meng had been thinking about how to earn money and had forgotten about this.
"Thank you for your reminder, Principal. When I receive this month's cultivation resources, I'm ready to give it a try.”
Cao Meng nodded.
"Sure!"
Hong Qianhe nodded." I'll help you exchange these 10,000 credits for low-level spirit energy medicine. Cultivate first, and everything else is secondary.”
"What about combat skills? Principal, how can I fight them without combat skills?”
Cao Meng retorted.
"Sigh! How did I end up with a student like you!”
Hong Qianhe let out a long sigh." You don't have to worry about the combat skills. I'll get you two Advanced Combat Skills myself. Don't even think about King Tier ones. Not only are combat skills of that level rare, but it's also difficult to comprehend them. Let's talk about it after you master the two Advanced Combat Skills!”
Cao Meng's expression suddenly turned serious when he heard this. Then, he bowed to Hong Qianhe in an incomparably solemn manner.
"Thank you for your kindness, Principal!"
From just now until now, the Thousand Illusion Mask that Hong Qianhe had given him was already very valuable.
Now, he had two Advanced Combat Techniques.
This generosity was not something that ordinary people could do.
"Haha! There's no need to do this!"
Hong Qianhe laughed loudly and shook his head." I'm also investing. At least you'll have a meteoric rise in the future. Don't forget that Yundu Martial Arts High School nurtured you.”
Cao Meng knew that even though Hong Qianhe spoke freely, there were only a few people who could really do it.
"Go. I'll send someone to send you the spirit force medicine and combat skills.”
"By the way, what kind of combat skill do you want?”
Cao Meng thought for a moment and said directly," Then let's do fist techniques and saber techniques!”
"Alright, I understand. Remember, when you go to the fighting arena, don't show off. Don't choose a life-and-death battle, understand?”
"Understood, Principal!"
Cao Meng left Principal Hong's villa and returned to his own villa.
Not long after, two people came knocking on the door with two large boxes of low-level spirit force potions.
Apart from that, there were also two Advanced Combat Skills.
Cao Meng hung the Do Not Disturb sign on the door of the villa and opened the two combat skills impatiently.
Nowadays, combat techniques were taught in electronic video mode. The accompanying teacher's explanation was very detailed.
The two combat skills were called the Eight Extremities War Star Fist and the Violent Thunder 99 Consecutive Slashes.
The former was an extremely powerful fist technique that could be used for both offense and defense.
The latter's blade technique was as fast as lightning, continuous.
If he could slash ninety-nine times in a row, it would definitely be the strongest offensive combat technique among the advanced combat techniques under the overlapping of the saber aura.
It even seemed to be approaching the level of a King Tier combat skill.
However, the teacher specially emphasized that it was already considered great success for an ordinary martial artist to be able to achieve nine consecutive slashes.
Ninety-nine Consecutive Chops required too much strength, technique, and physique. There was no need to force it.
After that, Cao Meng had nothing else to do. Other than eating with Chu Jinse every day, he spent the rest of his time cultivating and comprehending combat skills.
Martial arts high school's teaching was different from ordinary high schools. They only needed to attend a big class once a week to answer questions.
The rest of the time was free time.
It was worth mentioning that among the new students who were cultivating in the Cultivation Center again the next day, Lu Lingfeng had reached Rank-3 martial artist with unstoppable momentum, which made many people envious.
Soon after, Lu Lingfeng returned to the Lu family and prepared to enter seclusion.
His goal was to become a Rank-9 martial artist before the end of the semester.
One had to know that an average student might not even be able to break through Rank-3 in a semester.
And for him to directly break through to Rank-9, this goal could not be said to be low.
"Just you wait, Cao Meng. I will definitely surpass you.”
Lu Lingfeng's eyes were burning." I want you to know how big the gap between the foundations of aristocratic families is.”
A bottle of beginner spirit energy medicine was equivalent to the total amount of spirit energy a Rank-1 martial artist could cultivate for a day.
And it was easier to absorb.
Ordinary martial artists only needed half a day to completely refine it.
As for the effect of absorption, it varied from person to person.
In short, it would definitely be much faster than cultivating without anything.
However, when Cao Meng was cultivating, he realized that while other people needed half a day's time to prepare the beginner spiritual force potion, he only needed 10 minutes.
He had no choice but to continuously replenish his spiritual power bottle after bottle.
Three days later, Cao Meng broke through and became a Rank-6 martial artist!
Seven days later, he broke through again and became a Rank-7 martial artist!
Of course, Cao Meng didn't stop practicing his combat skills while he was cultivating.
Thanks to the support of the level 2 Nine Nether Blood, he spent a day to learn both combat skills at the same time.
Three days, small success.
Seven days, great success.
15 days later.
"Boom!"
Cao Meng felt a rumble in his body, and a powerful feeling emerged again.
Rank-8 martial artists had broken through.
If word got out that he was a Rank-8 martial artist in half a month, it would probably scare people to death.
Moreover, Cao Meng had already comprehended both combat skills to the peak.
He could even execute 18 strikes of Violent Thunder's 99 Consecutive Strikes.
It wasn't that he couldn't comprehend it, but that his current strength simply couldn't support all of his subsequent consecutive slashes.
18 consecutive slashes was already the limit.
Looking at the empty box of spirit force medicine, Cao Meng's eyes flashed.
"Battle Arena, here I come."
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