Gou Zai Gaowu Shijie Cheng Shen

Chapter 115 Fly!!

Seeing Xu Feng's expression, Lu Fei smiled easily: "There's no need to be so discouraged. The alien race is indeed powerful, but we are not inferior either."

We've encountered level one war alerts here before; I've experienced it once in the three years I've been in this dimensional world.

Otherwise, why do you think Tianyue Martial Arts University would spend hundreds of billions to build such a sturdy teaching building here?

Every year, hundreds of elite students undergo training here.

What's the point of building this school building if we can't protect them in the face of an insurmountable crisis?

Xu Feng nodded. Lu Fei was right; he didn't need to worry too much.

If things really don't work out, just hide in that teaching building.

As for responsibilities and obligations, none of them are as important as living.

At worst, he could just quit his job; Hsu Feng was very open-minded about this.

Except for some fundamental issues that cannot be compromised, he has long since passed the age of being passionate.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng felt somewhat fortunate.

I am just an engineer, without any military rank, and I do not need to obey military discipline like soldiers.

Even if there were a Level 1 war, engineers wouldn't be sent to take the blame.

But Xu Feng was also aware of this.

It's impossible to calculate everything in the world so clearly or see so far ahead.

Many times, he still needs to be able to improvise on the spot.

We'll see when the time comes.

Martial Arts Indoor.

Xu Feng moved swiftly, his blade flashing coldly.

And while he kept making moves against his hypothetical enemy.

Five throwing knives hovered around him, launching surprise attacks from time to time to ambush his imagined enemies.

Because of the impending danger, Xu Feng had to rethink all his combat abilities.

They also devised a more efficient combat method in advance.

"When facing an enemy normally, I only use swordsmanship and two throwing knives as my trump cards."

If the enemy's strength exceeds my expectations, I will use the four throwing knives as a second trump card.

The last throwing knife must be saved for the most dangerous moment, as the final, third trump card.

Xu Feng pondered while practicing his movements.

"Hmm, it's still not safe enough. This strategy should be fine against novice warriors."

But if faced with an attack from a pack of beasts, it might still not be enough.

Human warriors and mutated creatures and alien races all have different attack methods.

Moreover, in response to the beast tide attacks during wartime alerts, most of those who manage to break into the base are probably tough nuts to crack.

Attacking and killing enemies is important, but so is self-defense.

Xu Feng sheathed his sword, put the throwing knife into his robes, and sat cross-legged on the ground, deep in thought.

In the end, he decided to go home and use the breakthrough drug that Little Fatty had given him.

Since we need to deal with a Level I war, we must have a qualitative breakthrough.

And the only thing that could enable him to achieve such a qualitative breakthrough in such a short time was this potion.

But Xu Feng didn't expect that when he got home and opened the medicine box, he would find...

He then saw a user manual that Wang Long had left for him.

The label clearly states that the psychotropic drug can only be used once a month at most.

Continuous use may cause permanent brain damage.

"Holy shit." Xu Feng was speechless.

"There are even usage restrictions!"

Okay, that trick won't work.

Then we'll have to think of another way.

Early the next morning.

During the meal, Xu Feng shared his troubles with Lu Fei.

Unexpectedly, Lu Fei's words enlightened Xu Feng.

Why pursue the quality of spiritual strength at all costs?

In fact, with your current mental strength, you are fully capable of supporting a person's weight.

The greatest strength of a mentalist is not their powerful combat ability, but their exceptional agility.

"Old Xu, those skilled psychic masters can all fly! Once they take to the air, their advantage in battle is enormous."

"fly?"

Xu Feng was struck dumb, frozen in front of the table.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he jumped to his feet.

That's right.

The Chinese people have always had two major obsessions with spiritual practice.

The first is immortality!

The second is flying!!

He actually forgot that!
Seeing Xu Feng's ecstatic expression, Lu Fei rolled her eyes at him: "Is it really necessary to be so excited?"

"I knew you'd never asked me before; turns out you didn't know!"

"You're so stupid," Xiao Dan said, shaking her head in imitation of Lu Fei's tone.

Xu Feng flicked her forehead, then put his arm around Lu Fei and asked, "Um, my dear, super-big wife, do you think it's possible?"
Does Tianyue Martial Arts University have any materials about mentalists that I could read and refer to?

Lu Fei pushed him away in frustration: "Ugh! I just got my hair done, you're so annoying!!"

However, despite saying that, she turned and glared at Xu Feng: "I'll go ask and send it to you later."

Now that you're considered an external staff member, you're also authorized to access some confidential information.

"Let me see if I can get you something useful."

"Thanks, thanks!" Xu Feng chuckled and gave her a big hug and a kiss.

"Ugh—" Xiao Dan made a vomiting gesture. "Couldn't you two wait until I left before kissing? It's not suitable for children, okay?"

Xu Feng rolled his eyes: "Go, go, I'll pack your things and take you to school."

Xiao Dan shrugged: "Mom, I'm leaving!"

Lu Fei smiled slightly: "Go ahead, go ahead."

Xiao Dan can now call out "Mom" very smoothly without the slightest hesitation.

Xu Feng has finally discovered it.

This girl is very adaptable to her environment, which makes him wonder if it's due to her childhood experiences.

Soon, the father and daughter ran all the way to the school.

On the road.

Xiao Dan complained, "Dad, we've started treating your blood and qi lately."

After yesterday's test, my Qi and Blood levels were so low, several points lower than my classmates'.

"About how many classmates are there?" Xu Feng asked curiously.

Xiao Dan pouted and said, "They're all around 90c, but I'm only 83c."

Xu Feng suddenly remembered what he had heard those parents say at the school gate that day: many children started cultivating very early, completely disregarding the national requirements.

A batch of rolls.

He immediately comforted Xiao Dan, saying, "Don't worry, you're just developing slowly."

Eat more meat and supplement your diet with more nutrients, and your blood and energy levels will gradually increase.

"Really?" Xiao Dan asked doubtfully.

Xu Feng casually replied, "Of course, your mother is at the university. Are you worried about suffering losses in this regard? Don't worry."

"Hehe, I don't want to fall behind!" Xiao Dan smiled shyly.

Xu Feng made a few casual jokes, and the matter passed like a minor incident.

However, Xiao Dan was unaware of this.

In fact, Xu Feng had memorized the conversation between the two of them.

He used to have no concept of children's education, thinking that raising a child only required feeding them and sending them to school.

I didn't expect my child to be number one or to be superior to others; I just wanted them to be carefree.

But after hearing the slight disappointment in Xiao Dan's tone, he realized that he and Lu Fei needed to put in some effort in this regard.

The increase in Qi and Blood value is certainly not as simple as he said.

But there's always a way.

Xu Feng still hadn't received the materials by the time he got off work in the afternoon.

However, because he had an idea in mind, he simply couldn't contain his excitement.

After picking Xiao Dan up from school, Xu Feng left her at home and rented a speed testing room, where he immediately immersed himself in the activity. The speed testing room, which was also part of the martial arts hall, was a long, narrow space about 120 meters long, 10 meters wide, and 5 meters high.

It was enough for him to run and leap, testing his flying ability.

After paying the administrator 500 yuan, the two discussed it and Xu Feng received permission to cover all the cameras in the speed measurement room with paper.

Afterwards, he relaxed and stretched his limbs, retrieving the throwing knife from his body and the wrist shield from his wrist.

Xu Feng placed several items aside, intending to test them one by one.

hum-

First, there was a fluctuation in mental energy.

Four throwing knives hovered gently in front of Xu Feng, thirty centimeters above the ground.

Then, he had the throwing knives arranged in pairs, their tails touching, and placed on either side.

They are arranged side by side to form a slender platform.

After taking a deep breath, Xu Feng lightly leaped onto the platform.

"call!"

The moment you put them on, it felt like stepping on two wads of cotton.

After swaying a few times, Xu Feng regained his balance.

The two sets of throwing knives only dipped slightly before regaining their momentum.

Xu Feng discovered it.

He could feel that his mental energy output had only increased slightly, without any burden whatsoever.

after all.

A full-force strike from this throwing knife can generate several tons of force.

It's not difficult to simply support the weight of one person.

However, this feeling is very peculiar.

With a thought, the throwing knife slowly rose.

Xu Feng also gradually left the ground and flew to a height of two meters.

Because once you reach the level of an advanced warrior, you have very strong control over your body.

In addition, Xu Feng has cultivated his swordsmanship for many years, reaching a high level, and his control over the details of his muscles is extremely precise.

Even if the throwing knife wobbles slightly during the entire ascent process.

However, his body maintained a certain dynamic balance without any instability.

After making some preparations.

With a thought, Xu Feng sent the throwing knife flying forward swiftly.

However, in just a moment, the rapidly advancing throwing knife left his feet and shot straight away.

Xu Feng immediately lost his balance and fell backward.

Just as it was about to fall to the ground.

With a twist, he landed lightly on all fours like a nimble cat.

Take a deep breath.

"Depend on!"

This was completely different from what he thought.

"Come again!"

This time, Hsu Feng did it all over again.

He simply reduced the speed at which the throwing knife flew forward to a minimum.

As a result, the comical scene from before did not repeat itself.

This time, he steadily stepped on the throwing knife, glided forward for a hundred meters, spun around, and flew back to the original spot.

Having tasted success, Hsu Feng excitedly summarized his experience: "It's a bit like riding a balance bike; controlling your body posture is key."

In just one lap, he had already grasped some basic techniques.

Over the next hour, Xu Feng continued to try flying in this manner.

After numerous experiments, he actually figured out a very fast way to move.

But what about stability?
"Aaaaaaah! Fuck!"

Inside the long speed testing room, Xu Feng screamed as he grabbed two throwing knives with both hands and stepped on four more.

His body leaned forward as if he were riding a bus, and he flew away quickly.

Halfway through its flight, the throwing knife in his hand suddenly fell to one side.

Then he flipped over in mid-air, spun twice, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

boom!
"Depend on!"

Xu Feng sat up abruptly and patted himself off.

"This is fucking difficult."

He can now maintain his balance on his feet, but he can't seem to keep the throwing knife in his hand balanced.

After all, this mental manipulation is a very mysterious feeling.

His current skill level is not high enough to keep the trajectory of the throwing knife perfectly in a straight line and move forward steadily.

Use a metaphor to describe this feeling.

Just like the trajectory of the throwing knife he's controlling now, it's like a soft rope.

He maintained his balance on this rope.

What he wanted was for the flying knife to travel in a trajectory like a solid and fixed steel pipe.

Unfortunately, he can't.

The Secret Technique of Mind Movement only taught him how to cultivate mental power, without providing any techniques for its application.

He figured everything out on his own.

So Xu Feng is not surprised at all by the current outcome.

As a very mysterious and rare power system, he felt that he was already quite good at being able to float.

After several attempts, Xu Feng gave up on flying with throwing knives.

"It still won't work. Even if this mode of flight can be maintained for a long time, the flight speed is not fast."

Even though it wobbled and tumbled in the sky, Xu Feng endured it.

Even so, this "flying" speed was at most a dozen meters per second, which was far slower than his running speed.

However, the only advantage of this flight method is that it can continuously increase the distance from the ground.

If you're just flying upwards, it's not difficult to maintain your balance.

Being able to avoid herds of beasts on the ground in dangerous situations is a good way to save one's life.

After temporarily setting the throwing knife aside, Xu Feng turned his attention back to his wrist shield.

The wrist shield has a much larger contact area than the flying knife, but its stability is still very poor.

Stepping on it feels like stepping on a basin floating on water.

It remains difficult to maintain a balance.

Finally, Xu Feng discovered the problem.

That means his mental control is too poor, and he has no way to control it stably.

This gives the overall expression of mental power a "very resilient, very soft, very smooth" swaying feeling.

"Phew, it seems I underestimated this matter."

Xu Feng walked back with a slight sense of helplessness, deciding to wait for Lu Fei's information.

He wasn't a genius in this area after all.

Since that's the case, let's stand firmly on the shoulders of our predecessors and "fly" forward.

However, in battlefields with poor visibility, such as in dense forests, this hovering method can reduce the noise made during movement, allowing one to approach the enemy silently.

This gave Xu Feng many new ideas about battlefield ambushes.

Evening, at home.

As soon as Lu Fei entered the door, she saw Xu Feng sitting in the living room, eagerly waiting for her.

She immediately chuckled and said, "So urgent? I've already submitted the application, and I won't get it until tomorrow."

You should be able to see it when you get home from get off work tomorrow.

"Tomorrow? That's great!" Xu Feng immediately became excited.

I wonder how Tianyue Martial Arts University will explain and utilize spiritual power in its materials.

Xu Feng was quite emotional.

College students have it great; they can easily access the knowledge and experience accumulated by their predecessors.

As for a wild martial artist like him, he can only rely on his wife.

Those who didn't marry a good wife can only sigh in vain.

(End of this chapter)