High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 93 Allocating Large Villas

Qiming No.1 High School, cafeteria.

Qin Feng, Qian Duoduo, and Shi Potian sat together for the first time, enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

"Old Qin, you're not even human!"

While stuffing a sizzling, oily piece of roasted beast leg into his mouth, Qian Duoduo mumbled, "I just checked the school forum, and it's practically flooded with your posts!"

As he spoke, he swiped his wrist-mounted device to project beams of light onto the dining table.

Those were all posts from the school forum for second-year high school students.

[Hot Post 1: The Rookie King is going crazy with rankings at the end of the month, and he beat me three times in one afternoon! Please, have some humanity! What kind of monster is this?]

[Hot Post 2: Pictures don't lie! This year's Rookie of the Year is terrifyingly strong; after only three months of school, he seems to already possess top-tier high school sophomore level skills!]

[Hot Post 3: What are your thoughts on the newcomer Qin Feng's rampage in private domains these past two days, dominating the lower-ranked players?]

Qian Duoduo pointed at the posts and chuckled, "Haha, look at these senior students, you've given them all psychological trauma. Now, everyone in the second year of high school knows about this unreasonable and fierce person like you."

Qin Feng simply ate his meal calmly, completely ignoring the posts.

"Just for GPA."

"GPA, GPA, all you know is GPA."

Qian Duoduo pouted. "By the way, when are you going to apply for a B-level promotion contract? Your current points, plus the rewards from this league, should be more than enough, right?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng paused slightly in his act of picking up food.

He... seems to have really forgotten about it.

I've been so engrossed in the game these past two days, my mind is completely focused on battles and rankings, that I've completely forgotten about the most important thing: getting promoted to a B-rank contract.

"I'll apply now."

As he spoke, he opened his terminal, pulled up the contact information of his homeroom teacher, Lin Yue, and sent her his application for promotion to B-level contract, along with screenshots of his GPA.

After finishing his meal, Qin Feng glanced at the terminal again.

The homeroom teacher, Lin Yue, still hasn't replied.

"Strange, why hasn't Teacher Lin approved it yet?"

Qin Feng was somewhat puzzled.

"Hi, they're probably busy."

Qian Duoduo said nonchalantly.

Qin Feng opened his terminal and browsed through the internal group chat for Class 7 of Grade 11.

"I asked some of my classmates."

"Teacher Lin Yue hasn't come to school for seven or eight days."

Qin Feng said.

"They've probably received a mission from the Empire."

Little Fatty shrugged. "The teachers are martial artists too, they need to earn cultivation resources. Just wait a bit, if they're not back by tomorrow, you can ask another teacher to apply for them for you."

"also."

Qin Feng nodded slightly, finished his C-grade energy meal, and then went to the martial arts room to continue practicing his body-tempering technique.

Inside the martial arts room, the indicator light of the gravity regulator emitted a faint blue light, illuminating the entire metal room with a cold and solemn atmosphere.

Qin Feng was shirtless, his bronze skin covered in beads of sweat that reflected a faint sheen under the light.

His breathing was long and powerful, each exhale carrying a scorching heat.

His legs were slightly bent, his body like a fully drawn bow, and every movement followed a mysterious and ancient rhythm.

This is the practice of body tempering techniques.

He didn't sleep all night, and tirelessly repeated every movement of the body-strengthening method over and over again.

From muscle stretching to bone vibration and fascia twisting, every detail is meticulously crafted for perfection.

Sweat dripped from his chin onto the ground, instantly evaporating in the high temperature, leaving a faint white mark.

As he finished his last movement, Qin Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his aura also subsided.

On the virtual screen in front of him, a line of data appeared clearly.

[Body Tempering Technique Proficiency: +170]

[Refining Technique]:
Intermediate Imperial Body Tempering Technique (Mastery) [Proficiency]: 320 / 10000
One night of practice yielded 170 points of proficiency.

Qin Feng silently calculated.

This speed is more than twice as fast as before.

He estimated that if he practiced the body-tempering method continuously throughout the day, his vitality index would steadily break through the 20 mark in about a month, officially entering the ranks of third-level martial artists.

"very soon."

He muttered to himself, then shut down the system in the martial arts room and headed towards the associated repair area.

The intermediate-level deep repair bath pack was dropped into the repair chamber.

The crimson liquid churned inside the repair chamber, emitting a strong herbal aroma.

Qin Feng stepped inside, and the warm liquid instantly enveloped his body. A tingling sensation seeped into his skin, soothing every inch of his muscle fibers, which were exhausted from intense training.

He closed his eyes, leaned against the wall of the repair chamber, and felt his body recovering rapidly.

Ten minutes later, the medicinal bath had turned colorless. Qin Feng stepped out of the repair chamber, all his fatigue gone, leaving only a feeling of energetic comfort.

"It used to take half an hour for the medicinal bath to be fully absorbed, but now it only takes ten minutes."

"Is this the change brought about by the potential of the physical body?"

Qin Feng sighed.

Other students, even geniuses like Shi Potian, need an hour to absorb a single dose of intermediate-level deep restorative medicinal bath.

Qin Feng changed into clean training clothes and returned to his dormitory.

The dormitory was simply furnished, with almost nothing extra except for a bed and a desk.

Qin Feng sat down on the edge of the bed and glanced at the time.

After a moment's thought, he pulled up his contacts and made a video call to his father.

He originally wanted to share the good news with his family as soon as the freshman competition ended.

However, the situation was somewhat special at the time. Lord Zhou Xiong personally intervened to help him completely digest the residual power of the Starry Sky Beast Type II potion, a process that took a full five days.

Once he returned to the academy, he immediately threw himself into improving his private domain score and cultivating, which delayed things.

beep - beep - beep -

After a brief pause, the call was connected.

A holographic image was projected from the communicator and condensed into a clear, life-size 3D picture on the open ground of the dormitory.

The scene depicted was not the somewhat cramped, old living room that Qin Feng was familiar with.

Instead, it was an exquisitely decorated hall that was almost too spacious and bright.

His father, Qin Dahai, and his uncle Wang Ming and his family all stood inside with smiles on their faces.

Qin Feng's gaze passed over them and landed on a huge, open alloy door behind them.

Outside the door, several workers in blue factory uniforms could be seen carefully carrying a brand-new punching power testing device inside.

Next to it were the packaging box of the speed tester and dozens of brand-new sound-dampening pads.

"Dad, Uncle, Aunt."

Qin Feng greeted them politely first, then asked in confusion, "What's going on? Aren't you at home?"

Father Qin Dahai waved his hand happily, the wrinkles on his face smoothing out: "Yes, yes, this is our new home."

"New home?"

“Yes,” the father pointed to the surroundings, his tone filled with an incredulous excitement, “the factory allocated it to us. They said it’s a detached villa with a yard. I heard them say that a house like this would cost three or four million Imperial Coins! The factory manager approved it personally, saying it was a special reward for our family to celebrate you becoming the 'Rookie King' of the Morning Star. It just so happens that the factory has one more housing allocation quota this year.”

Qin Feng nodded slightly.

It turned out to be the case.

Previously, my uncle's housing allocation quota was targeted by a queue, but now that I've won the Rookie of the Year award, the factory immediately gave me a villa.

This preferential treatment is based on his potential.

Of course, when it comes to potential, ability is more important.

Qin Feng knew exactly what was going on.

(End of this chapter)