High Martial Arts: From Mechanic to Sword Immortal

Chapter 101 Body Tempering Ninth Level: The Ticket to the Suspended Mountain

As Han Feng flew, he pondered his future path.

To be promoted to a B-level engineer, not only do you need to be technically proficient, but seniority and project contributions are even more important.

Although he made great contributions to the "Peregrine Falcon 3rd Generation" project, he was still a newcomer with very little experience.

It's almost impossible to climb back up in a short period of time.

He planned to go back and ask Zhao Yu about it, but he didn't have much hope.

In this way, there is only one way to enter the "Suspended Mountain" secret realm.

"Promoted to Rank B Trainee!"

This path is simple and straightforward; it all comes down to hard power.

According to the academy's rules, there are two basic requirements for being promoted to B-level student.

First, one must reach the tenth level of the Body Tempering Realm.

Second, they will pass the college's practical assessment.

As long as these two conditions are met, he can apply immediately and enjoy the benefits of a Level B student.

"First, become a B-level student and get your ticket to the secret realm."

"As for the recommendation quota, we'll figure that out when we get back."

Han Feng's goal is very clear.

Whether you ask Senior Brother Zhao Yu for help or look for other methods, the prerequisite is that he must be qualified.

Things have to be done step by step.

Five days later, Han Feng's money-burning cultivation finally began to show some results.

[Ding! Body Tempering Realm cultivation level increased!]

[Current Realm: Ninth Level of Body Tempering (1/1800)]

He burned nearly 50,000 contribution points worth of potions and fuel, and finally broke through in cultivation.

He successfully entered the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm.

His strength has increased again, bringing him closer to his goal.

At the same time, the harvest at Jinsui Farm was also nearing completion.

The runways that had been torn apart by the insects have been restored to their original condition thanks to the emergency repairs by the engineering mechs.

The other fighter jets that broke down during the beast tide were also repaired by Han Feng, a professional technician.

Although Gu Yun didn't say it, she was still incredibly happy looking at her "Alice" that Han Feng had taken such good care of.

Of course, he had already made up his mind that the first thing he would do when he got back was to give "Alice" a brand new "swimsuit" paint job.

After all, if a wife has been "slept with" by another man, she's no longer clean.

That morning, Lei Zhen summoned all members of the Sharp Sword Squad to the command tower.

"Everyone, the harvest on the farm is now complete."

"We were able to escape danger this time entirely thanks to everyone's great help."

Lei Zhen looked at everyone, his single eye filled with sincere gratitude.

"I, Lei Zhen, am not a petty person."

"Besides the rewards we promised, here's a little something extra, please don't mind."

He clapped his hands, and several guards carried in several large boxes.

The box was opened, revealing bags of vacuum-sealed Zijing wheat.

Each grain is plump and glowing, brimming with vitality.

"This is the first batch of premium-grade spiritual rice harvested this year. Each person gets fifty catties, so take some back and have a taste."

"Wow! Fifty catties of premium spirit rice!"

Wang Meng's eyes widened in astonishment.

This thing is a rare find in the Fortress City market, something you can't buy even if you have money.

Ordinary people can't even buy it; only important figures in the inner city can enjoy it.

Fifty jin (25 kg) of rice, converted into contribution points, is worth at least ten or twenty thousand yuan.

"Chief Minefield, you're too kind!"

Zhang Hao said with a smile.

"Of course."

Lei Zhen waved his hand.

"Alright, enough with the nonsense."

"The runway is ready, and you can return at any time."

"If you ever have the chance to come to the west, remember to visit me at the farm for a drink!"

"must!"

The group bid farewell to Lei Zhen, Wang Defa, and others.

Half an hour later, on the helipad of Jinsui Farm, eleven fighter jets roared to life and took off in turn.

The fighter jets formed a formation and flew towards the eastern horizon.

The return journey was smooth.

Half an hour later, the magnificent outline of the East China Sea Fortress City appeared on the horizon.

The fighter jet formation landed one after another in the Sword Society's private underground hangar.

"Finally back!"

Wang Meng was the first to jump off the plane, stretching out with a big yawn.

"Mission complete!"

"Everyone, disperse and go back to get some rest!"

"I'll handle the subsequent task reports and contribution point settlements!"

Zhang Hao announced.

"Yay! Captain is awesome!"

"Finally, I can get a good night's sleep!"

The crowd cheered and dispersed.

Han Feng carried the large box containing fifty kilograms of premium spirit rice back to his C-level dormitory, which had been empty for many days.

Pushing open the door, the room was spotless, clearly having been cleaned regularly.

Han Feng placed the box on the table, plopped down on the bed, and let out a long sigh.

This trip to Jinsui Farm, which lasted only about ten days, felt like several months.

A life-or-death battle, the joy of a sudden surge in strength, and the planning for the future—

Everything felt like a distant memory.

He opened his personal panel, looked at the data, and his smile grew wider.

Name: Han Feng

[Identity: C-level Technician at Donghai Martial Arts University, Bronze One-Star in the Support Defense Sequence]

Cultivation Level: Ninth Level of Body Tempering Realm (201/1800)

[Talent: Insight]

[Sword Bone Transformation: 52/100]

[Core Skills: Sword Control (Mastery), Sword Technique: Telepathic Sensing (Beginner) ————]

[Professional Skills: Psionic Engine Principles (Proficient), Mechanical Repair Theory (Proficient) ————]

[Contribution Points: 164500]

In just one month, his cultivation level jumped from the fifth level to the ninth level.

He also mastered a new core sword technique.

They also earned over 160,000 contribution points and a bunch of spiritual plants.

The harvest is simply astonishing!

Just then, his roommate Gao Fei pushed open the door and walked in.

He was pointing at the virtual screen on his personal terminal, his fingers flying across the screen while he muttered to himself.

"Oh my god, senior, your price is outrageous!"

"You're selling a Tier 1 'Concentration Flower' for 800 contribution points?"

"Do you think this is a matchmaking market where looks matter?"

"Five hundred! That's the most I can give you!"

"If I get any more, I can't continue doing business!"

Upon seeing Han Feng, Gao Fei's eyes lit up, and he immediately hung up the call and jumped up from his chair.

"Brother! You're finally back!"

He strode over in a few steps, his small eyes scanning Han Feng up and down.

"Tsk tsk, that murderous aura...looks like you've gained quite a bit from this mission?"

"I've heard that your Sharp Sword Society made a fortune at Golden Harvest Farm this time!"

Gao Fei's information channels are always incredibly fast.

However, he clearly only knew the general outline of the mission and was unaware of the dangers involved.

The incident at Jinsui Farm was suppressed by higher-ups, and the outside world only knew that it was an ordinary garrison mission.

"It's alright, I earned a little money through hard work."

Han Feng put down his backpack.

"It's more than just hard-earned money!"

Gao Fei winked and said.

"I heard that the Sharp Sword Society is giving each member a basic stipend of 10,000 points for this mission!"

"This doesn't even include the share of the loot from killing monsters!"

"Dude, you're a small-time millionaire now!"

"It's not that exaggerated!"

Han Feng smiled and waved his hand.

At that moment, he remembered the business channels that Gao Fei had boasted about to him, and casually asked a question.

"Gao Fei, you're well-informed, do you know where I can buy high-level spiritual plants with just money?"