High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"Chen, you can't say that."

Xiao Qifeng's expression turned serious as he led him into the martial arts center.

"You need to understand, you're currently the number one genius in Taizhou City, the brightest star in the entire city. What if someone wants to harm you?"

"Even if it costs me my old life, I will make sure you walk into the martial arts exam venue unharmed."

"..."

Chen Mo was at a loss for words and could only sigh.

Let him do whatever he wants, he can do whatever he wants.

Shaking his head, Chen Mo walked to the reception desk and took out his martial arts certificate.

"Hello, I need to browse the Qi and Blood potions that I can currently purchase."

Chen Mo smiled at the middle-aged woman behind the counter.

The older woman looked up at Chen Mo, then took his martial arts certificate with a sour face.

But when she saw Chen Mo's name and photo, her small eyes, which were hidden in her flesh, suddenly widened.

"Okay, Chen, your current level is Level 2. Your level will increase as your martial arts level rises."

"If you need any medicine, you can come to the Martial Arts Center at any time. The Martial Arts Education Bureau has issued a document giving you a 25% discount."

"Please feel free to look around, I'm at your service anytime."

The middle-aged woman had a big smile on her face, and the fat on her face was squeezed together.

"..." Chen Mo's expression was complicated. What was wrong with these people? Why were they all so nice to him?

However, Chen Mo didn't think too much about it and instead took the tablet that the old lady handed him and started looking at it.

Currently, the highest level of authority he can purchase is called "Boiling Blood".

However, very few people actually buy this medicine as a common remedy for accumulating qi and blood.

Although this medicine is very effective, it also has very serious side effects.

One bottle of potion can keep a level one martial artist bedridden for three days, but it will at least increase their health by five points.

The cost of being bedridden for three days is too high; it's much better to take other medications with fewer or no side effects.

Even if you can only improve by a little or two points each day, the total improvement over three days is almost the same as that of the Boiling Blood Potion.

But Chen Mo had no such concerns; his base health regeneration had now reached 85 points per second.

The damage this medicine does to the body is negligible.

"Hello, please give me twenty bottles of Boiling Blood Potion."

Chen Mo pointed to the Boiling Blood Potion on the tablet and handed the tablet back to the old lady.

This blood-boosting potion is not cheap; one bottle costs five thousand yuan.

It is ten times the amount of a basic medicine like Qi Xue Wan.

"Okay, forty bottles of Boiling Blood Potion."

The older woman didn't ask any further questions; whatever such a genius did was reasonable.

"The price of forty bottles of Boiling Blood Potion is 200,000, but after a 25% discount, it's 150,000."

"Should we use your account directly?"

"Yes, go directly to my martial arts account." Chen Mo nodded; all his money was in his martial arts account.

"Okay, is there anything else you need?"

The woman deftly carried out forty bottles of Boiling Blood Potion, looking at Chen Mo with a broad smile.

"No need, thank you."

Chen Mo felt a chill run down his spine, picked up a box of Boiling Blood Potions, and turned to leave.

"Are geniuses always so aloof and noble...?" Even with Chen Mo's attitude, the old lady was not angry at all; on the contrary, she found Chen Mo even more charming.

"If I were thirty years younger, I would definitely be pursuing Chen. Unfortunately, I'm already fifty..."

The woman sighed and sat back down at her workstation, somewhat disappointed.

"Next! How can you, a martial artist, dawdle like a child with polio!"

After Chen Mo left, the woman reverted to her previous aggressive demeanor.

......

Back in the car, Xiao Qifeng consciously kept quiet and drove Chen Mo to Heyunzhuang for dinner.

On the way, Chen Mo took out a bottle of boiling blood potion the size of a cola bottle from the box, uncorked it, and drank it down.

Boiling Blood Medicine doesn't taste good; it tastes almost exactly like traditional herbal tea from Guangdong Province.

"Uluru~"

Chen Mo shook his head, trying to shake the indescribable bitterness out of his mouth.

[Suffered minor poison damage, Health -15]

[Suffered minor poison damage, Health -15]

[Received...]

"No wonder a level one martial artist has to stay in bed for three days..."

Chen Mo glanced at his constantly decreasing and recovering health points, then turned around and took out another bottle of Boiling Blood Potion, which he drank down.

"It's alright. It only takes 15 health points to kill every five seconds, so 20 bottles isn't too much of a burden."

The potency of the Blood Boiling Potion was quickly absorbed by Chen Mo, and this one bottle of Blood Boiling Potion increased Chen Mo's Qi and Blood by 25 points.

"The effect is 2.5 times that of a normal person."

Whether it was due to the system or not, the effects of any supplements he took were more than twice that of a normal person.

"Forty bottles can increase your Qi and Blood by 1,000 points."

"The threshold for a level two martial artist is 1,500. It seems I won't be able to reach level two before the martial arts exam."

Chen Mo was somewhat disappointed, but still decided to give it a shot.

He still has a lot of money left, so instead of spending it himself, he might as well take advantage of others.

For example, Wei Zhen and Xiao Qifeng.

Whether or not one can actually take advantage of the potion depends on whether they can break through to the second level of martial artist after absorbing all forty bottles of Boiling Blood Potion.

Upon arriving at Heyun Manor, Xiao Qifeng led Chen Mo into a private room.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't say anything, Xiao Qifeng had no choice but to tell the waiter to bring the dishes quickly.

Once all the dishes were served, Chen Mo continued to drink the Boiling Blood Potion while eating the food on the table.

"You can't even drink water like that..."

Xiao Qifeng glanced at Chen Mo cautiously, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He naturally recognized the Boiling Blood Potion, which was only suitable for martial artists with sufficiently strong physical attributes.

It seems the side effects of the Boiling Blood Potion are nothing to Chen Mo.

"Sigh, it's fine if you don't want to talk to me, at least I won't have to force conversation."

Seeing that Chen Mo wasn't talking to him, Xiao Qifeng was happy to be left alone and continued eating while dealing with school matters.

It's not that Chen Mo doesn't like to talk, but rather that his mouth is never idle.

By the end of the meal, Chen Mo had drunk all forty bottles of Boiling Blood Potion.

"It turns out it's not a fixed 2.5 times; it can actually reach as high as 4 times..."

Chen Mo looked at his Qi and Blood, which had reached 1497, and took out a Qi and Blood Pill from his pocket.

After taking one Qi and Blood Pill, Chen Mo's Qi and Blood successfully reached 1500 points!

"Uncle Xiao, do you have time later?"

Chen Mo was in a great mood; he had finally achieved his goal before the martial arts exam.

It seems that gaining more than a thousand points of health per day is the limit. His tonic effect has disappeared, and a single health pill only brings him three points of health.

"What's wrong, Chen?" Xiao Qifeng quickly put down his phone, looked up, and smiled at Chen Mo.

"Take me to the certification center in a bit; I need to get my Level 2 Martial Artist certification."