Gao Wu: From a poor man in the outer city to a martial saint of the ten directions

"Alright, alright, stop scaring the child."

Li Bulong waved his hand to stop Zhou Wen from asking further questions, then turned to look at Wei Xiu, his tone much gentler.

"Young man, don't be nervous. I was just saying it casually; I didn't mean to pry into your privacy."

He paused, seemingly considering his words.

"I can see your Yuan Qi value because the martial arts secret I've comprehended happens to be the power of perception."

"This thing can't be used to attack or defend against; it just allows you to sense the general flow and intensity of another person's internal energy. It's not a particularly remarkable ability."

The secrets of martial arts?!

The contents of the textbook instantly flashed into Wei Xiu's mind.

After one's Yuan Power exceeds one thousand and one becomes a martial artist, a very small number of people will comprehend a special ability.

Some people can sense the power of the wind, and their punches carry a strong gust of wind.

Some people can wield the power of fire, and their attacks inflict burning.

Some people can sense natural elements such as water, thunder, and earth, and incorporate these powers into their martial arts.

This is the secret of martial arts.

Some people have gained abilities that are so powerful that they can directly boost their combat strength.

Some people's insights are relatively useless, such as... sensing other people's elemental energy value.

But regardless of strength or weakness, this is one of the hallmarks of a genius martial artist.

A person with this ability will definitely become a martial arts master, or even a higher level!

Wei Xiu was shaken, but he remained calm on the surface and simply nodded slightly.

"I see. I was wondering how Master Li figured it out."

Xiao Ling, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but purse her lips when she heard Li Bulong reveal his abilities.

"Master Li, your sensory abilities may not be able to be used in direct combat, but they're not some kind of secret, are they? Do you have to make it seem like you're revealing a divine secret every time?"

Li Bulong felt a little embarrassed after being rebuked by Xiaoling, and coughed twice.

"You little brat, at least give me some face. My abilities may not be anything special, but not everyone in the martial arts world knows about them."

"Fine, fine, your face is thicker than a city wall, I can't keep you here." Xiaoling replied expressionlessly, then turned to look at Wei Xiu.

"I've adjusted your tax rate. Starting today, it will be deducted at 1%. Any over-deducted amount from yesterday will be automatically refunded by the system in the next settlement cycle."

She pushed the salary card in front of Wei Xiu.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, go out and get ready."

"Those people outside are probably getting impatient. If you don't go out soon, they'll rush to the office door and try to take you away."

Wei Xiu took the pay slip, but did not leave immediately.

He hesitated for a moment, his gaze swept over the people in the office, and finally landed on Xiaoling's face.

"Sister Xiaoling, there's something else I'd like to ask."

"What is it?"

"Tianwu Simulator," Wei Xiu said solemnly.

"I'd like to know, how much does it cost per use?"

These words immediately changed the atmosphere in the office.

Zhou Wen pushed up his glasses and looked at Wei Xiu with great interest.

Xiaoling raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Li Bulong leaned against the edge of the table with his arms crossed, a slight smile on his face.

"What, you want to try it too?" Li Bulong asked.

Wei Xiu nodded, making no attempt to hide his thoughts.

"I heard on the radio today that Huo Quan cleared the second level, and everyone's talking about it. I've never dealt with this before, so I'd like to know more about it."

"I can understand, that's understandable," Xiaoling said calmly.

"But the Tianwu simulator isn't cheap to use. The standard configuration on the first floor costs 5,000 yuan per use. Regular students of the martial arts school can get a 20% discount, which is 4,000 yuan."

four thousand!

Wei Xiu's eyelid twitched.

I worked myself to the bone for five hours yesterday and earned 2,300 yuan.

It's not even enough to cover the cost of one emulator session!

"What if it's as a sparring partner?" Wei Xiu asked.

"Are there any discounts?"

"A sparring partner?" Xiaoling glanced at him.

"If a martial arts gym's sparring partner accompanies students in simulated combat training as part of their job, the students can cover the cost, and the partner doesn't have to pay. But if they're using the gym alone..."

She paused, as if calculating something.

"I can arrange a trial price for you as an internal employee, but it will cost at least two thousand. And you can only have one trial opportunity per month."

two thousand.

It's still expensive.

But at least it's not a number that's completely out of reach!

Wei Xiu remained silent for a few seconds, pondering in his mind.

There's only one question: is it worth it?

Huo Quan's method of relying on spending money to farm points is certainly not worthwhile, but if one could use a simulator to fight against near-martial artists, or even martial artists, in a virtual battlefield...

How much experience can you gain?

How high a rating can it get?

What level of reward can I get?

These questions, even just passing through his mind once, made Wei Xiu's heart skip a beat.

"I understand." Wei Xiu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoling. Thank you, Master Li. I'll go out and get ready now."

He turned and walked towards the door, but after taking only two steps, Li Bulong's voice came from behind him.

"Wei Xiu".

Wei Xiu stopped and looked back.

Li Bulong sat on the edge of his desk, arms crossed, his smile fading and replaced by a serious expression.

"Tianwu Simulator is indeed a good thing. But I have to remind you of something."

"That thing is no joke. The guardian general of the first level, although only at the quasi-martial artist level, has a fighting style designed to simulate combat against real alien beasts."

"Ruthless, violent, and merciless!"

"Many people who go in for the first time don't last more than 30 seconds before they're kicked out. The psychological trauma can last for days afterward."

He looked into Wei Xiu's eyes, and his tone became serious.

"With your current energy level, you'd be easy prey if you went in."

"If you really want to experience it, I suggest you do a few more real battles on the first floor first, and accumulate your Yuan Power to over 450 before coming to me. I'll arrange one for you, free of charge."

No charge!

These three words are more effective than any encouragement!

Wei Xiu's eyes lit up slightly, but his expression remained calm.

"Thank you, Master Li. I will do my best."

He turned and pushed open the door, his steps quickening slightly as he walked in.

The office was silent for a few seconds.

Zhou Wen pushed up his glasses, looked at the closed door, and clicked his tongue twice.

"This kid's interesting. Bro, you're really going overboard with him, aren't you? Giving him special permission to spar and letting him try out the simulator for free."

"I remember the last time you took such good care of a newcomer was three years ago, wasn't it?"

Li Bulong picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said nothing.

Xiaoling was tidying up the forms with her head down, and replied without looking up.

"Because he deserves it."

Zhou Wen paused for a moment, then smiled, said nothing more, and turned back to typing.

Li Bulong leaned back in his chair, his gaze falling through the office window onto the white figure in the training ground.

As the boy strode through the equipment area, several impatient apprentices immediately surrounded him, chattering amongst themselves.

Wei Xiu stood there, neither humble nor arrogant, patiently confirming the order with them.

Li Bulong watched this scene with a slight smile on his lips.

Four hundred yuan of effort.

Breakthrough in one day.

And then there's their terrifying resilience and combat instincts.

He didn't know what secrets this kid was hiding.

But he knew one thing.

Having been an instructor at the Dome Martial Arts Academy for twenty years, he had seen too many geniuses.

Some people are exceptionally gifted, but lack the necessary character to go far.

Some people work incredibly hard, but their potential is too limited; they've reached their limit.

This young man named Wei Xiu possessed a certain energy.

That drive isn't built on resources, nor is it supported by talent.

It was forced upon us by life!

It was through wallowing in the mud, gritting your teeth under fists, and in the hopeless darkness, that you forged yourself into a sharp knife.

This kind of person, just give him a chance.

He's capable of causing a major upheaval!