Early the next morning, Zhou Ping came again and went to the market with Chen Feng to buy ingredients. With yesterday's experience, they only spent an hour and a half to buy enough ingredients.
Sure enough, Chen Feng was more skilled at handling the ingredients the second time he made the Qi and Blood Soup, and it took him ten minutes less than yesterday. He also got ten servings of Qi and Blood Soup, and the quality was even slightly better than yesterday.
The two took the Qi and Blood Soup and then practiced standing meditation for five hours. Chen Feng's Qi and Blood reached 15.8, an increase of 0.6. If he maintains this until the college entrance examination, his Qi and Blood will reach about 36 points.
"Chen Feng, thank you for the information. I've tested it these past two days, and it really does increase my Qi and Blood value by an extra 0.1 each day," Zhao Xue said to Chen Feng after class on May 3rd.
"You even came all the way to the school for the test?" Chen Feng asked in shock.
“No, I have a blood circulation monitor at home,” Zhao Xue said, shaking her head. Chen Feng was stunned and stared blankly at the rich young woman in front of him.
A blood circulation analyzer costs at least 500,000 to 600,000 yuan, which is unaffordable for ordinary families. However, Zhao Xue's family has one, and when she talks about it, she makes it seem like just an ordinary piece of furniture, which makes Chen Feng feel a little uneasy.
"Rich lady, no, Zhao Xue, could you do me a favor?" Chen Feng's eyes darted around, and he beckoned Zhao Xue to the side to ask her in a low voice.
"What is it? As long as it's within my power, there's absolutely no problem," Zhao Xue generously assured her.
"I'd like to purchase a D-grade sword technique and a D-grade defensive technique. Do you know if you have any connections?" Chen Feng asked.
The management of martial arts in the Great Xia Kingdom is strict, and ordinary high school seniors like Chen Feng can only obtain them through school rewards.
However, students like Qi Xiang and Zhao Xue, who come from well-off families, can easily obtain advanced martial arts skills through their families.
However, Chen Feng also heard that after the college entrance examination, these student martial artists would also register and then be able to access the martial arts department's website, where they could purchase various martial arts techniques, weapons, and training aids.
"Leave it to me." To Chen Feng's surprise, Zhao Xue agreed without hesitation, as if it were just a small matter.
Sure enough, the next day, Zhao Xue gave Chen Feng two USB drives containing martial arts techniques: "The D-level sword technique Flying Flower Sword and the D-level defensive technique Iron Shirt, for a total of 230,000."
"Thanks." Chen Feng was overjoyed. He thanked her while transferring the money to Zhao Xue. From this price, it was clear that Zhao Xue hadn't asked for a high price, as defensive martial arts techniques are generally more expensive.
Over the next few days, Chen Feng studied Flying Flower Sword and Iron Shirt techniques every night after practicing Zhan Zhuang (standing meditation). He quickly mastered Flying Flower Sword, which had the advantage of being a basic swordsman.
However, since Iron Shirt lacked any basic martial arts bonuses, it remained inactive for several days after being added to the panel, forcing Chen Feng to use experience points to improve it.
At 6:00 a.m. on May 6, Chen Feng and Zhou Ping met at the market entrance and spent about an hour and a half buying the ingredients for making the Qi and Blood Soup.
Chen Feng originally planned to buy groceries at noon, but he was worried that the groceries he bought at noon would not be fresh enough. After discussing it, the two decided to get up early, buy the groceries, deliver them to Chen Feng's house and put them in the refrigerator before going to school.
That evening, Chen Feng went home and made Qi and Blood Soup, finding that the quality was unaffected. The next morning, Chen Feng delivered several portions of Qi and Blood Soup to Zhou Ping, and then the two went to school together.
Before he knew it, it was May 15th. Another half month had passed. Chen Feng had successfully raised his Flying Flower Sword and Iron Shirt skills to the perfect level, consuming 4820 experience points.
Name: Chen Feng
Qi and Blood: 23.6
Realm: Mid-stage of Rank Nine
Exercise: Level D: Nine Palaces Stance Exercise (Perfect)
Martial Arts: Rank D: Raging Bull Fist (Perfect), Meteor Step (Perfect), Flying Flower Sword Technique (Perfect), Iron Shirt (Perfect)
Skill: Chef (Minor Success 61/800)
Experience: 1338
However, Chen Feng's gains were also enormous. First, his Qi and Blood value broke through 20 points, reaching the mid-stage of the ninth rank martial artist realm. In addition, with four perfected D-level martial arts skills, he already possessed the strength equivalent to an ordinary peak ninth-rank martial artist.
During this period, Chen Feng made Qi and Blood Soup three more times on the 9th, 12th and 15th, and gave Zhao Xue ten servings, still owing her nineteen servings of Qi and Blood Soup.
That night, just as Chen Feng was about to go to sleep, he suddenly heard strange noises outside. He turned off the light, quietly opened the window, and listened carefully. He discovered that the sounds were like those of wild animals coming from the alley outside the community wall.
"Strange, how could there be wild animals in Jiangzhou city?" Chen Feng thought to himself. He turned around, grabbed the iron sword by the wall, leaped out of the window, landed on a tree by the wall, and looked warily into the dark alley outside.
"Snoring—"
"Snoring—"
Soon, Chen Feng heard a sound like the breathing of a wild animal coming from the depths of the alley, but upon closer listening, he realized it was coming from a courtyard next door.
"Isn't that an abandoned workshop? How come there are wild animals inside?" Chen Feng was very familiar with the surroundings and immediately remembered that the courtyard there was a small workshop a few years ago, but it was later abandoned.
He was highly skilled and daring. After thinking for a moment, he used his Meteor Step to silently fly into the opposite courtyard and crept towards the source of the purring sound from the back of the courtyard.
However, after touching the room, Chen Feng discovered that there was a faint light coming from the room where the sound was coming from, which made him feel strange.
He quietly approached the corner of the house, found a crack in the wall about two fingers wide, and looked inside. He discovered that there were more than a dozen people in black robes kneeling inside, and in front of them was a giant black wolf statue.
The gurgling sound came from the black giant wolf statue, because it had a blood-soaked corpse in its mouth, and blood was constantly flowing into the black wolf statue's mouth, as if it were swallowing it.
"A ritual of worship by a cult of evil gods."
Seeing this, Chen Feng instantly understood what had happened inside. He quietly took out his phone and took pictures of the scene inside through the crack in the wall.
Among the dozen or so people kneeling, the first few exuded a powerful aura of blood and energy, clearly indicating they were martial artists.
Chen Feng sent the footage to Officer Zhang of the patrol station, an officer who had helped him with the funeral arrangements after his parents passed away, and also sent his location.
Chen Feng then waited quietly. He didn't rush in rashly or shout. He believed that Officer Zhang would come immediately with his men after receiving the message.
Once the patrol officers arrive, the cultists inside will be unable to escape, and Chen Feng can take the opportunity to kill a few of them to avenge the original owner's parents. There will also be a reward for reporting them.
"Snoring—"
As the black wolf statue continued to swallow blood, the group of cultists kneeling below prayed in hushed tones, like a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing incessantly.
"Swish swish——"
About half an hour later, a gust of wind came from the surroundings. Chen Feng knew immediately that martial artists had arrived. Sure enough, he found several figures surrounding him from all directions, one of whom was heading towards his position.
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