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Chapter 126 God of War! God of War! Observing martial arts is not martial arts, seeing a god is not a god! (Chapter 35 of 2 words, please vote for me!)

Shangjing City.

Inside a martial arts school located in the city center.

In addition to the training hall downstairs, there is also a conference room located on the top floor of the adjacent building.

Enter through the gilded carved wooden door.

The cold mist that rushed towards us carried the fresh scent of bamboo leaves.

The entire floor has been transformed into a miniature mountain range with overlapping peaks. The bluish-gray artificial mountain rises abruptly from the entrance hall, and an artificial waterfall cascades down the cracks in the rocks like a curtain.
It can be described as extremely luxurious.

Eight elderly men with silver hair sat on the highest rocky platform.

Behind it hangs a three-meter-high plaque made of golden nanmu wood, the cinnabar marks engraved with "Martial Arts Exceeding the Eight Desolations" still carrying the chilling ink of pine soot.

The young disciples knelt on the blue stone cushions below.

Women in dark green brocade cheongsams walked among them, and every now and then they would kneel down beside the disciples, blushing and covering their mouths with their hands to giggle.

When the last disciple took his seat.

The elderly man sitting at the head of the table gently tapped the brass bowl with a tea needle.

The crisp vibrato silenced everyone.

"Gentlemen, before the banquet begins, let's talk about who we'll be sending this time."

The voice just fell.

Immediately, a disciple who was holding a waitress in a cheongsam raised his hand.

"I'll go."

After he finished speaking, the room fell silent.

The old man looked at him upon hearing this, but neither spoke nor denied it.

But this silence is the biggest blow to it.

The disciple could only reluctantly lower his hand and accept the comfort from the maid in the cheongsam beside him.

Even if the people at the scene...
They are also the absolute core disciples of each martial arts school.

He holds positions in various federal agencies.

A little bit of money slipping through their fingers is enough for them to enjoy a life of luxury.

"The latest intelligence is that Fang Qingyu alone killed the incarnation of a god at the Subtle Level, so those with combat power below the Subtle Level should not even think about it."

One of the disciples sitting at the top glanced indifferently at the person who had just raised their hand and said something.

You can sit here.

This does not mean that they have the strength to challenge Fang Qingyu.

They were simply representing their own martial arts school in this place.

It means that one is willing to contribute one's efforts.

Then, one of the eight elders looked at the elder in the lead.

"If we challenge him on the grounds of divine power, will the Federation intervene!?"

Fang Qingyu left the capital with an invincible air.

It shattered the reputation of all the martial arts schools.

And it gave Master Hong a reason to remove all the old fogies from the various martial arts schools.

That would have been the end of it.

At most, we can call it back if we have the chance in the future.

Ultimately, they were simply outmatched in skill.

but.
They only realized it later.

When Fang Qingyu left, he took with him more than just the reputation of each martial arts school.

There is also a divine weapon.

Now, no one could sit still any longer.

Face is a minor matter; divine armor is a major issue!!
There are only so many in the entire federation.

And now it's been assigned to someone who's only shown a little brilliance among martial arts apprentices!?
That's a bit too unfair.

It should be noted that the renowned geniuses of various martial arts schools had already broken through to the extraordinary level and become martial artists by the time Fang Qingyu was that age.

If it's about allocating divine weapons...
It's their turn to take the lead.

So the various martial arts schools joined together to hold today's banquet.

"He was able to take away the divine weapon back then because those martial arts apprentices were not skilled enough."

"If he can't defend the divine armor now, it's because he's not as skilled as others."

The elderly man at the head of the group listened and said something indifferently.

They decided to treat the whole thing as a friendly exchange, with a prize involved.

"Then who should we send?"

The problem has returned to square one.

As the challenger, it's impossible to impose restrictions on the other party, such as prohibiting them from using divine weapons.

So once this factor is taken into account...

Everyone had to be cautious.

That's divine weaponry; under certain conditions, it can even utilize the power of the gods!

"Ying Yufan, Leng Hui, and Wei Banmeng, go ahead."

Upon hearing this, the old man tapped the alms bowl.

A clear, resonant vibrato echoed through the venue.

The first two names are fine.

When the last name appeared, some disciples immediately revealed a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

“Yes, yes”

"But as you know, our martial arts school is currently recruiting a lot of people, and the resources in the school are not enough to support it."

However, after the old man finished speaking, Ying Yufan, who was sitting on the top left, suddenly frowned and said softly.

Since the stakes are the divine armies.

On their side, they should at least prepare something equivalent to the divine army.

Otherwise, it would give Fang Qingyu a reason to refuse.

Upon hearing this, the old man looked up at the other disciples below.

The meaning is unclear.

This is when the martial arts schools that are unable to participate should step up.

They want a spot to compete for the Divine Armed Forces.

How could it be possible to do it without paying anything?!
So after the first disciple took the lead, the others also reluctantly spoke up.

"very good."

"We martial artists must unite as one to forge our future!"

The old man watched calmly.

Only at the very end did he reveal a slight smile, raising the moonlight cup in his hand.

The glass of fine wine is set against the backdrop of the city's steel skyline.

Seeing this, everyone raised their glasses.

Joy shone in his eyes.

The people the old man chose were people they trusted.

The cooperation talks went very well.

All that's left is to wait for the divine army to return to the capital.

The next round of competition will only begin then.

"Come on, let me introduce you to these two new members: Qiao Yongkang and Lü Chen."

In a private room at a restaurant near the Sanctuary.

Fang Qingyu stood up and introduced Qin Hui and the other two.

"I know him, we're old acquaintances, haha."

Seeing this, Qin Hui stood up happily and shook hands with Old Qiao.

"Brother Qin, it's been a long time."

Old Joe, with his wounds still bandaged, smiled.

The two had just been discharged from the hospital today and couldn't wait to come and stay with Fang Qingyu.

As for the Purple Stone Chamber of Commerce
Not only them, but Fang Qingyu also resigned from his position.

There's no point in staying in those kinds of chambers of commerce.

Fang Qingyu had expected that the two knew each other.

It was Lao Qiao's introduction that ultimately made me decide to go to Zishi.

Next, Fang Qingyu introduced the remaining two members of the team to Lao Qiao and Lü Chen.

"This is Qi Hao, and this is Jiang Wei."

Qi Hao is fine; he's just a normal, strong young man.

Old Joe still wore a fawning smile, keeping himself in a very humble position.

However, upon seeing Jiang Wei
The two of them instantly lost their composure, their smiles freezing on their faces.

In the end, it was Old Joe who reacted quickly.

"Hello, Sister Jiang."

Jiang Wei's eyes lit up as she listened, "Hello, you have excellent taste."

Fang Qingyu's lips twitched slightly.

Although I know Jiang Wei is an old-fashioned person.

But judging from the footage...

A middle-aged man who has lived for decades calls a seven or eight-year-old girl "sister"!
Is this right!?

"Just call me Xiao Jiang, call me normally, and don't put yourself down like that. I'm not going to talk about those things here. I only have one requirement for you."

"Practice martial arts diligently."

After everyone sat down again, Fang Qingyu looked at the two of them seriously.

"clear."

Old Joe nodded seriously.

He now understands very well that strength is the only standard for testing truth.

"Okay, you'll be following Brother Qin for now. He'll tell you what to do when you're on a mission."

The miscellaneous tasks in the team now.

Apart from the corpse of the ghost, everything else was handled by Lao Qin and his group.

And as a reserve member.

Although they don't kill monsters regularly, they are still accumulating merit points.

The calculation is based on the total merits Fang Qingyu earned in this battle.

One person is 5%.

However, it wasn't deducted from what Fang Qingyu earned.

Instead, it is distributed by the Sanctuary Authority.

Merit points have many uses; they can be accumulated by martial artists to exchange for martial arts techniques, or exchanged for Qi and Blood Crystals, Life Beads, and so on. Then everyone began to eat.

Eating and chatting has always been one of the ways to enhance relationships.

It was just that we were chatting for a while.

Qi Hao suddenly moved closer to Fang Qingyu.

He rarely showed a fawning smile.

"Qingzi, so you don't have a merchant guild anymore?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Fang Qingyu could tell at a glance that something was wrong; it was the same when they were in school.

Qi Hao hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Then, would you like to consider my family's business guild?"

"Your family also has a chamber of commerce?" Fang Qingyu was taken aback.

"The Zilang Chamber of Commerce belongs to his family."

Qin Hui, who was standing nearby, spoke up for Qi Hao.

"Sure, but you know I don't have much time."

Fang Qingyu frowned slightly.

Now, in addition to practicing martial arts every day, he also needs to dissect corpses and teach in elite classes.

And a fixed six-hour shift every day.

I'm so busy I can't stop.

It's hard to guarantee that I'll have time to do bounty missions.

Qi Hao didn't seem to care at all. "It's fine, just a name will do."

That's how it was settled.

The meeting then adjourned.

Today's shift starts at 6 PM.

It's noon now.

It's still early, I can do my own thing.

Fang Qingyu ran to the training ground first.

Look at the map.

Yesterday, after learning the basics of hard skills and achieving some proficiency in Bajiquan.

He didn't rush to add points, but gave himself some buffer time.

Get familiar with the strength of the two new martial arts techniques.

Moreover, adding points to hard skills requires certain materials, which have only just arrived.

Why did you buy so many materials at once?

Jiang Wei helped carry the materials and followed behind curiously, asking questions.

"Practice? What else can we do?"

Fang Qingyu looked completely bewildered.

Jiang Wei frowned: "But you can't use that much at once. Haste makes waste."

"secret."

Fang Qingyu smiled and raised his eyebrows after hearing this.

They then refused to let him in.

"Don't watch this time, okay? See you later."

This time, I'm going to master all my hard skills in one go.

If Jiang Wei were to witness this process, it would likely be extremely horrifying for her, so it's not suitable for her to watch.

"?"

Jiang Wei frowned, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

But thankfully, he didn't argue anymore. He just squatted at the door of the room, drawing circles on the ground and muttering to himself.

Back in the secret room.

This time, Fang Qingyu poured a full five portions of the ingredients into the medicinal bath.

All five pieces of century-old lightning-struck wood were ground into powder.

Apply it to your body.

If Jiang Wei saw this scene, she would definitely run out and shout that someone was trying to commit suicide.

Adding points to physical skills also requires materials.

But the principle is the same as that of martial arts.

It can save a lot of time.

As long as the materials and skills are in place, it can be accomplished in one go.

It's just the process.

Fang Qingyu could already imagine it to some extent.

Half an hour later.

"Boom——"

Even through the door, Jiang Wei could hear the thunder rumbling inside the room.

He stood up straight abruptly, his eyes filled with anxiety.

"Hey, are you alright?!"

No way, no way!
Finally, we found a decent bodyguard this time.

Won't I ruin myself by being too eager for quick success?

Because physical training is slow.

Therefore, there are many examples of people who are eager for quick success and instant benefits.

She used to occasionally hear explosions coming from her house.

Fortunately, it didn't last long.

click-

The door opened, and Fang Qingyu walked out. Because of the height difference, he subconsciously touched the other person's head.

"Don't shout, I'm fine."

Jiang Wei breathed a sigh of relief and then quickly removed Fang Qingyu's hand.

Activate the "old lady mode".

"I've already told you that haste makes waste. You've only been practicing martial arts for a short time, why are you in such a rush?"

Fang Qingyu felt overwhelmed by the conversation, so he silently went inside to change his clothes and then headed to the training hall.

He couldn't say that he had Deep Blue that he could add points to.

He could only let Jiang Wei nag him from behind.

Until Fang Qingyu adopted the Bajiquan stance.

Jiang Wei then gave up.

I just used 6 skill points to max out my physical skills.

There are 3 points left.

This is a perfect opportunity to develop Bajiquan to its full potential!

The wind from the punches echoed loudly in the training ground.

"Completed!?"

Jiang Wei frowned as she looked at the document, then suddenly paused, startled.

Looking back on the past two days of interaction with Fang Qingyu.

The talent displayed by the opponent.
If I study the Heart Sutra, it seems like there's a chance!
But isn't it too early? He's only just broken through to the mortal realm, and he's on the right path. What if he neglects other things because of the Heart Sutra?
As Jiang Wei pondered, she once again found herself caught in a state of inner turmoil.

Until Fang Qingyu waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"time to go."

"Oh oh."

Jiang Wei then came to her senses.

He followed behind without saying a word.

Fang Qingyu ignored her, having already said before that it was normal for someone her age to be like this.

Go down to the 9th floor.

Begin practicing the method of dissolving the ghost of fate.

However, what Fang Qingyu didn't expect was...
After that, Jiang Wei didn't say another word, whether it was about dissecting the ghosts, teaching the elite class, or her nighttime duty.

Jiang Wei seemed to have been deprived of her ability to speak.

They were only thinking about their own things.

"What happened?"

As the car slowly came to a stop in the community parking lot and Fang Qingyu stepped into the elevator, he finally couldn't help but ask a question.

Jiang Wei listened without saying anything until she entered the room, then suddenly asked, "If there were a cultivation technique that was meant to lay the foundation for the future, but wouldn't significantly improve your combat power right now, would you choose to improve your combat power first, or choose to lay the foundation?"

"?"

Fang Qingyu put down his backpack and listened, answering subconsciously.

"I'll probably practice when I have time."

"Row."

Jiang Wei's face showed a conflicted expression after hearing this.

After nodding firmly, he seemed to have made up his mind and took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Fang Qingyu.

"Here you go, consider this my advance payment. Remember what you just said, only practice when you have time."

"what is this?"

Fang Qingyu curiously took the paper and asked.

"The Heart Sutra was a skill that only the most elite family scions were qualified to practice back then. If you wanted to break through to the Martial God realm, you had to practice the Heart Sutra."

"A martial god!?"

He had only ever seen such a sophisticated term in classical texts.

For example, Jiang Ziya and others.

Curious, I unfolded the paper.

The first sentence above reads this.

"God of War! God of War! Observing martial arts is not martial arts, seeing a god is not a god!"

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