Gou Zai Gaowu Shijie Cheng Shen

Chapter 146 Great Luck

"I'll pass," Xu Feng waved his hand and said with a smile, "I know my own limitations. I don't have any talent, I just rely on hard work."

However, Li Tianlang laughed heartily and said, "Hey! That's not right. You should know that the entire dimensional world is about to experience a major upheaval."

Amidst these dramatic changes, fate is unpredictable, and no one can say for sure.

He walked slowly forward, then suddenly laughed and flicked the grass root in his mouth into the air: "Heroes create the times, and the times also create heroes."

A centipede with a hundred legs cannot outrun a snake. A rooster with two wings cannot fly higher than a crow.

A horse may travel a thousand miles, but it cannot go there without a rider.

A person may have lofty ambitions, but without good fortune, they cannot achieve them.

Li Tianlang turned to look at Xu Feng, his face full of pride: "As the old saying goes, a dragon, before it encounters its opportunity, hides among fish and turtles. A virtuous man, when out of favor, bows to a petty person."

When the heavens are out of season, the sun and moon lose their light. When the earth is out of season, grass and trees do not grow.

When water is out of season, the wind and waves are not calm. When people are out of season, their fortunes are not smooth.

Now, the dimensional realm is about to undergo a transformation; this is the opportune moment, and the key is to seize these opportunities.

Xu Feng looked at Li Tianlang in surprise, not expecting that the other party was actually a cultured person.

At this point, Li Tianlang smiled slightly and patted Xu Feng on the shoulder: "And Lao Xu, how should I put it?"

From the very beginning, when Luo Feng recommended you to me, I had high hopes for you.

It is important to know that countless martial artists in this world have tried various methods to grow into spiritual masters.

But how many succeed? You've encountered a one in a billion chance.

This shows that you are a person with great fortune.

Even if your initial aptitude is average, once your luck arrives, even if you don't want to move forward, you'll be pushed along by the tide of fortune.

"You overestimate me." Xu Feng shook his head, not taking Li Tianlang's words to heart.

From the moment he was born, he knew exactly what he wanted.

He never aspired to become a top expert or dominate the world.

At first, all he wanted was to live.

Later, he wanted to live a better, more fulfilling life.

Now, he just wants to enjoy life and see the world.

"Becoming stronger" is a means for him to achieve these goals, not an end in itself.

At this point, Li Tianlang also laughed and said, "Alright, alright, whether you believe it or not, this is what I think."

Of course, this was just casual conversation between us, just like I said.

Fate is unpredictable; no one knows how things will unfold in the future.

In short, you should seize any opportunity that comes your way.

I'm leaving now; I need to visit other departments. You should go back first.

"We'll get together with Luo Feng sometime later."

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Okay! I definitely will when you're done with your work."

The next morning.

The entire engineering department, numbering nearly two thousand people, stood outside the airport in the chilly early spring wind, ready to welcome the newly arrived head of the engineering department.

boom! !

Amidst the roar of the engine.

A silver-white fighter jet, surrounded by numerous bronze-colored fighter jets, roared in and slowly came to a stop at the airport.

The crowd gradually became restless.

"Wow! A Silver Fighter Jet! This new minister is damn rich!"

"He's not just rich, he's said to be a second-generation rich kid and a second-generation martial arts kid."

"I'm so envious. I wonder when we'll ever have the chance to touch a Silver-class fighter jet in our lifetime."

How much does the Silver Fighter cost?

"Who knows? It's probably worth hundreds of billions."

"Holy crap, I'm so envious!"

Shh, someone's coming out.

soon.

click!
With the sound of a metal valve opening.

A group of warriors dressed in identical black combat uniforms quickly stepped out of the fighter jet and lined up on both sides of the hatch.

However, after waiting for a long time, no one came out of the plane.

I waited for about half an hour.

The waiting crowd began to stir.

Just then, an officer in military uniform quickly walked towards the plane.

But before he could get close to the exit, he was stopped by two martial artists.

"Don't you want to come out?"

"What a big rack."

Those present were not only ordinary people, but also martial artists.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are always the most respected, and these people are also the most arrogant.

Seeing the people in that fighter jet putting on such airs.

People began to whisper among themselves in dissatisfaction.

Xu Feng stood in the crowd, secretly clicking his tongue in amazement.

The way they're putting on airs makes you think the ultimate warrior has arrived.

For some reason, the minister still hasn't shown up.

Less than twenty minutes had passed.

Apart from the military personnel who remained standing tall in place.

The other outsourced martial artists from various departments almost all muttered a curse and turned to leave.

The crowd erupted into chaos in an instant.

Many leaders shouted and cursed in hushed tones, but they still couldn't stop the crowd from leaving.

In the end, only less than 400 of the 2,000 people at the scene remained.

"Screw your begging, let's go! Stop acting all high and mighty."

In the crowd, an engineer was the first to start cursing.

Upon hearing this, the others' expressions changed, and they all began to curse.

Then he turned around and left.

Suddenly, only the military's martial arts team remained at the scene.

The rest of the people dispersed.

Even Xu Feng left with the crowd, going back to do what he needed to do.

On the fighter plane.

A stern-looking young man dressed in silver armor and a black combat uniform was sitting on a soft-cushioned chair covered with white, unidentified animal hide.

He crossed his legs and looked at the huge screen in front of him with a disdainful expression.

On the screen, through the external camera of the intelligent fighter jet, every face in the waiting crowd outside can be clearly seen.

A middle-aged man stood behind him like a butler.

He kept flipping through the tablet in his hand, matching information about people whose faces were associated with those faces.

"Young Master, the information of more than two thousand people has been recorded here."

Their backgrounds, positions, capabilities, and current locations are all recorded.

The young man then spoke calmly: "They're just a bunch of ants, why bother remembering these things?"
I'm just here to go through the motions. You don't actually think I'm here to be some kind of engineering department head, do you?

The butler didn't speak, but listened quietly to the young man's complaints.

"By the way, has the person my junior sister mentioned been found?"

Suddenly, the young man waved his hand and asked.

"Found him, that's him."

The butler swiped up on the tablet as he spoke.

Xu Feng's face was clearly visible in the crowd on camera.

"This person's name is Xu Feng, and he currently holds positions in the Military Repair Department and Tianyue Martial Arts University."

Its strength is that of a beginner-level warrior, and it also possesses a certain level of mental power; it was created through training.

However, its mental strength has not been tested in actual combat, but it should at least be at the level of a high-level warrior.

Furthermore, this person is also the chief engineer of the military repair department, and is currently the leading figure in communications engineering at Base Nine.

The butler quickly relayed most of Xu Feng's information: "Do you want to find a way to avenge Miss Fan?"

The young man then fiddled with the spatial ring on his index finger and sneered, "No rush. As a newcomer, let's first figure out the situation in the city and the representatives of various forces."

As for this guy, he's nothing but a clown, only relying on his wife being Blue Eagle's disciple.

"We'll just find an opportunity to cripple him in the wilderness; there's no need to worry about him too much."

The butler nodded slightly: "Yes, in addition to Yue Changkong from the military special reconnaissance team, there are two other people we need to be careful about."

And just as they were putting on a grand show at the airport.

Inside a waiting room at an airport.

Two figures, one old and one young, stood quietly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, watching the silver airplane. The young man was tall and straight, with a conspicuous black gun slung across his back, looking extremely cold.

However, from an outsider's perspective, only the young man's figure could be seen, and the old man's presence could not be seen at all.

It was as if its existence was merely a phantom.

"So, is there anyone you like among them? Is that Cheng Yu good enough?"

The old man turned to look at the young man with a strange smile on his face.

The young man turned and left without a word, his face expressionless.

The old man followed slowly, his voice gentle: "If you want to step into the realm of the God of War, you must acquire the innate talent of these geniuses to make up for your own shortcomings."

Even if you're unwilling, you still have to do it when the time comes.

Why waste your time hesitating and agonizing over this?
"Why not just make a decision earlier? It's not like it's the first time we've done this."

The young man turned and glanced at him, then said coldly, "I will make my own judgment."

"I think Cheng Yu is quite good. The bloodline of the Ultimate War God is extremely valuable, and also—"

Swish!
at this time.

The spear that had appeared behind the young man had appeared in his hand at some point, and was instantly pressed against the old man's forehead: "I said, I will make my own judgment, don't you understand?"

The old man shrugged and chuckled dryly, "Alright, alright, I'll do whatever you say."

The young man then put away his gun and left.

A strange, sinister smile flashed across the old man's face, but it quickly disappeared.

In front of him, Yue Changkong took a deep breath and gently stroked the spear behind him.

"Almost there, almost there! Once I reach the God of War realm, I'll be able to slay this damned thing!"

That way I'll never be controlled by anyone again! Yes, this is the last time, the very last time.

Xu Feng waited until he got off work in the evening, but he still didn't see what the minister looked like.

Early the next morning.

Upon arriving at his workplace, Xu Feng learned that several high-ranking officials from various departments had arrived the day before, all of whom had been parachuted in.

The entire base is in complete chaos right now.

Various rumors and gossip are circulating.

Xu Feng even heard that Yue Changkong, the champion of the genius selection competition that day, actually held a position in the military.

It's obvious they want to "gild their resumes" before heading to the finals, and also reserve a spot.

When they return from the War God Camp in the future, it will be a natural progression for them to "return to their original unit".

Over the next few days, everything went smoothly.

Xu Feng didn't bother to find out who the Minister of Engineering was.

Anyway, it's work that needs to be done, so I'll continue doing it as usual.

Those who need to cultivate should cultivate.

It was as if nothing had changed.

The only thing that made him happy was that he actually managed to comprehend a secret technique for controlling beasts from the beast-taming manual.

I don't know how it differs from the real Beast Taming Secret Technique.

In short, since the proficiency level appeared on the panel, Xu Feng decided to practice accordingly.

Beast Taming Chapter: Beginner (15/200)

After only trying the method explained in the notes a few times.

Xu Feng was surprised to find that his proficiency level on the panel had increased by 15 points.

The growth rate was much faster than he had imagined.

Later, Xu Feng thought about it carefully.

He discovered that the cultivation principles of this secret technique actually have many similarities to his current job.

such as.

Compared to other spiritual techniques, the Beast Taming Technique does not have a concept of power level.

Its method of execution is more complex, more like searching for "soul fluctuations" or "mental frequencies" similar to those of mutated creatures.

To put it simply, it's similar to the process of debugging antennas in communications engineering.

Therefore, it was surprisingly easy for him to get started, and it is likely that it will not be difficult for him to cultivate in the future.

If there is ever a chance to tame a few mutated creatures.

Let alone beast generals.

Even high-level beast soldiers can be quite helpful in combat.

If we were to venture deeper into the Wumeng Mountains in the future, it would be equivalent to leading a fearless squad of martial artists.

In this way, coupled with his throwing knives, he could truly be an army by himself.

In his own martial arts room.

Xu Feng raised his hand and sent Huang Sen flying: "Too slow!"

Huang Sen gritted his teeth and shot forward again, his battle blade suddenly transforming into several streaks of light as gentle as a breeze.

But Xu Feng easily defeated them one by one: "Still too slow! The core technique of Qingfeng Slash is speed, so fast that the enemy cannot react!"
The wind force is secondary; if you can't guarantee the continuous application of the wind force, then speed is the priority!
Once you integrate the wind force into your muscles and instincts, it will naturally be released when you unleash the Gentle Wind Slash!

"it is good!"

next moment.

Huang Sen freed himself from his worries and the wind-force techniques that had been constantly on his mind, and unleashed the speed of his knife skills to the fullest extent.

Swish!

The scattered sword light instantly transformed into a gentle breeze.

Although it's still messy, it's already taking shape!
Half an hour later, the two switched from sword practice to body movement practice.

"Good! Let's try again! Watch your movements!"
The essence of fleeting moments lies not in speed.

The key is to anticipate the enemy's next move and then position yourself accordingly!

Pay close attention to my muscle dynamics and body shape!

Huang Sen, covered in sweat, kept dodging and trying to keep up, but he still couldn't keep up with Xu Feng's movements.

But he did not give up until he was exhausted and lay on the ground unable to move.

"Huchi - Huchi -"

Huang Sen was panting heavily, staring blankly at the ceiling.

But soon, he got up, clasped his hands in a fist and bowed to Xu Feng, saying, "Thank you, teacher."

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Okay, that's enough for today. Now get back to normal."

Upon hearing this, Huang Sen chuckled and plopped down on the ground, saying, "Damn, I'm exhausted."

I think trying to master the first move within a year is like an old woman doing the splits—it's way too difficult.

"Do you want to give up?" Xu Feng asked with a smile.

Huang Sen's expression immediately turned serious: "Give up?"

He suddenly stood up, baring his teeth, and said, "I will never give up!"

Xu Feng smiled slightly: "Good, it's good that you have this determination."

Huang Sen took a breath and finally mustered his strength to say to Xu Feng, "Alright, you're busy, I'll be going now."

"See you next week." Xu Feng waved his hand.

As Huang Sen walked out of the villa, he glanced back at Xu Feng at the door and waved with a smile: "Go back."

Then he turned around and walked back.

After leaving the residential area, Huang Sen took a deep breath.

Not everyone has the opportunity to change their destiny, and not everyone can meet a friend like Hsu Feng.

No one wants to be misled by an expert, and no one wants to become stronger.

Huang Sen has always cherished this opportunity.

For Hsu Feng, this might just be taking an hour each week to meet with friends and train together.

But for Huang Sen, this was a turning point in his life.

After seeing Huang Sen off, Xu Feng took some time to tidy up the house.

Lu Fei usually stays at home, while he is even busier with work, so Lu Fei is the one who cleans and tidies up the house most of the time.

Xu Feng actually felt somewhat guilty about this.

He never believed that housework should be someone else's job.

Instead, it should be a "family matter" that everyone is responsible for.

So whenever he has free time, he will clean the house thoroughly, change his clothes, and wipe off the dust.

Consider it a break from training.

Two hours later, Xu Feng looked at the clean and tidy house and was in a great mood.

But at the same time, he felt that this was a waste of time.

"Perhaps we can hire a cleaning service to do the cleaning in the future? After all, the villa is still too big."

Xu Feng and his group now live on three floors, each floor being 150 square meters.

If he were to clean it thoroughly, it would take him two or three hours, which is indeed a waste of time.

"Let's go back and discuss it with Xiao Lu."

(End of this chapter)