The weakest martial artist? One punch and he's leveled up a whole realm!

"My career has evolved, Fatty!"

Overjoyed, Fatty Wang stared excitedly at Ye Xiao: "Brother Xiao, did you see that? My profession has evolved!"

"My professional potential has actually evolved from Grade C to Grade B!"

"Brother Xiao! Where did you get this incense from?!"

"I want more! I'll buy it no matter the price!"

Ye Xiao smiled and waved his hand.

"It's just a few sticks of incense, they're free for you."

Fatty Wang shook his head like a rattle drum.

"No way! Brother Xiao, this incense must be very precious! Or it must have a special ancient recipe!"

"If this incense, with its wondrous effects, were sold on the market, a single stick would easily fetch a five-figure price tag!"

These words were spoken.

Ye Xiao suddenly realized something.

"What Fatty Wang said may have been an exaggeration."

"However, judging from his reaction, the value of this incense stick, even if it's not five figures, is at least four figures."

And you should know.

Ye Xiao, who transmigrated from another world, started out penniless.

If it weren't for my adoptive father's protection...

He's probably begging on the streets now, living like a homeless child.

Practicing martial arts diligently is certainly important.

But making money is just as important!

Because money can buy more cultivation resources.

It can be used to accelerate the cultivation process.

Those who can become top-tier superhumans.

Without exception, they were all achieved by investing a huge amount of resources.

But where do the resources come from?

Of course, you buy it with money!

"Brother Xiao! Brother Xiao! Why are you spacing out? Is it because this incense is hard to get?"

Wang Pangzi's shouts pulled Ye Xiao back to reality from his reverie.

After Ye Xiao came to his senses...

He looked at Fatty Wang and said, "Fatty, this incense stick isn't that hard to get, but getting a large quantity of it isn't a simple matter."

Fatty Wang was confused by Ye Xiao's words.

He quickly patted his chest and said.

"Brother Xiao! Money is really not a problem!"

"Look, I've only just started university, and I've already broken through to the third realm, and my career potential has evolved to B-level!"

"My mom would be ecstatic if she knew about this!"

"Next month, she'll easily multiply my allowance several times over!"

Please help me with this!

"With incense, I can improve my strength much faster, which makes my mom happier, and then I can get more money. With more money, I can buy even more incense..."

Ye Xiao was amused by Fatty Wang's grand plan.

However, obtaining this incense is neither particularly difficult nor easy.

Because the Spirit Gathering Incense needs to be purchased by Ye Xiao using martial arts points.

Martial arts points are gained by Ye Xiao through practicing boxing.

Just now, he bought 12 incense sticks, spending 180 martial arts points.

He only had 160 martial arts points left.

But Ye Xiao saw Wang Pangzi like this.

A person who is used to being lazy suddenly becomes so diligent in their practice.

This did touch Ye Xiao's heart.

So Ye Xiao spent another 150 martial arts points.

Then I bought 10 sticks of Gathering Spirit Incense.

At this point, only 10 martial arts points remained in the account.

Ye Xiao said, "Fatty, I have 10 more Spirit Gathering Incense sticks. You can take them and use them first."

"Then give me some time, and I'll figure out a way to get you more Spirit Gathering Incense."

When Fatty Wang saw Ye Xiao hand over the last of the Spirit Gathering Incense.

Suddenly.

The excitement and joy on Fatty Wang's face disappeared.

He looked guilty.

"Brother Xiao, I'm sorry. I got too excited just now. I shouldn't have forced you to keep asking for the Spirit Gathering Incense."

"Such a good thing, you should use it for your own cultivation, right?"

"I don't want these 10 Spirit Gathering Incense sticks. You can keep them for your cultivation."

"Don't worry, I won't use the Spirit Gathering Incense you just gave me for nothing. I'll call my mom first thing tomorrow morning and ask her to send me the money."

Ye Xiao was stunned for about five seconds, and then burst into laughter.

Fatty Wang laughed as he watched Ye Xiao.

This left him completely baffled.

"Xiao-ge, what are you laughing at?"

Ye Xiao stopped laughing.

He said, "Fatty, you're actually a pretty good guy."

Fatty Wang scratched his head sheepishly and chuckled, "Brother Xiao, are you praising me or making fun of me?"

Ye Xiao said, "Here, take this and use it."

"I am a martial artist, so I cannot absorb spiritual energy; I can only cultivate my fists and physical body."

"As for the money, let's forget about it."

"We're friends, why would I ask you for money?"

According to Ye Xiao's explanation.

Fatty Wang finally accepted the last 10 incense sticks.

But he still had something on his mind.

"Fatty, get some rest, it's almost 3 a.m."

"Okay, Brother Xiao!"

.......

Ye Xiao discovered it.

The university courses in this high-martial arts world are not as intensive as those in his original world.

After all, cultivation is different from reading.

Reading requires instruction from teachers.

Although cultivation requires guidance from a mentor.

But more often than not, the principle of "the master leads you through the door, but the practice is up to you" is upheld.

So after attending a full day of classes yesterday.

Today was actually quite relaxing.

There was only one class, a course dedicated to the history of the world.

But this kind of class is only an elective.

Many students will not go, but will instead spend their time on cultivation.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Ye Xiao then woke up.

Although he practiced boxing all day yesterday, he should have been very tired.

However, as Ye Xiao's cultivation level and physique improved...

Now, he doesn't need long periods of sleep to restore his energy to its peak.

This is the benefit of constantly becoming stronger.

And Fatty Wang was similar.

He woke up after Ye Xiao got up.

No classes today, time to study on my own.

Ye Xiao still headed to the gravity training tower.

Fatty Wang, on the other hand, headed to the Spiritual Energy Cultivation Hall.

Different professions inevitably lead to different directions and methods of self-cultivation.

Jiangda University addressed this point.

Numerous training halls suitable for different students were built.

For example, there are elemental pavilions, weapon pavilions, summoning pavilions, body tempering pavilions, melee pavilions, ranged pavilions...

Students from different professions can go to a training center that suits their individual needs.

There, you can exchange ideas and learn from other students in the same profession or with similar professions.

In such a similar environment, we should encourage mutual help and progress together.

......

After Ye Xiao arrived at the gravity training tower.

The same old man, a dark-skinned man, was still lying on a chair sunbathing by the door.

Ye Xiao joined the queue and arrived in front of Grandpa Hei.

He took out the gravity training card and handed it to the other person.

After the old man in the black coat recognized Ye Xiao as the newcomer...

He spoke slowly, "Did you have a fight with the girl from the Su family?"

"Why didn't she come with you?"

"I saw she had a sour face and seemed to be in a bad mood."

"What did you do to betray her?"

These words were spoken.

Ye Xiao almost choked to death on his saliva.

"Cough cough cough."

"Grandpa Hei, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You can eat anything, but you can't say anything!"

Old man Hei snorted coldly.

"I've seen plenty of young men like you."

"Men can be a little fickle, but they shouldn't get caught cheating."

Ye Xiao's pupils dilated in shock, and his lips trembled as he stared at the old man in black.

What do you mean by "fickle"?

What do you mean by "two-timing"?

Is this disrespectful old man the person being referred to?

He just wanted to know.

When did he start having an affair?

and also.

His relationship with Su Muyun is not what Uncle Hei thinks at all!

"You son of a bitch..."

"Hmm?" came the death stare from the old man in black.

"Still your grandpa!"

"Hmm~" The old man withdrew his death stare.

The old man added, "As someone who's been there, let me give you a piece of advice."

You can't hide your feelings for someone.

"But if you like two people, you'd better keep it a secret!"

Ye Xiao: "........"