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Chapter 17 of 100

Chapter 17

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When Tang Tian crawled out from behind the light gate like a dead dog, he had already completed 80,000 Flash Punches. It had to be said that the Crane Qi Technique had a very strong endurance, allowing Tang Tian to spend more time on cultivation rather than sitting in meditation. Tang Tian's strong adaptability was also fully demonstrated; despite it being only his second intense training session, he already began to show significant adaptation.

This intense training was still painful, but compared to the last time, it was much better.

At least when Tang Tian came out from behind the cross-shaped light gate, he was conscious rather than unconscious.

However, such intense training still left him mentally exhausted.

His success rate with the Flash Punch fluctuated between 60% and 70%. As the number of training sessions increased, Tang Tian noticed some subtle awkward points. He tried to correct these awkward points, and it was this action that led to a noticeable increase in the success rate of the Flash Punch.

This was not the first time Tang Tian had done such a thing.

During his cultivation of basic martial techniques, he had already developed this habit. Following the teacher's instructions always made it difficult to reach a relatively perfect level. The reason his basic martial techniques could be cultivated to such a perfect level was due to his continuous corrections.

The Flash Punch was even more so.

The quality of the bronze card was not high, and it was estimated that the creator of this [Flash Punch] card might not have a deep understanding of the Flash Punch.

Although the method of soul general card fusion could allow one to quickly enter the field, it also had some drawbacks.

The depth of the insights contained in the soul general card was directly related to the creator's level. Expecting a person of average strength to create an excellent soul general card was simply a dream.

The bronze soul general card contained the most superficial and vague insights. How to strengthen it and cultivate it to a deeper level depended on the individual's insight and effort.

Tang Tian's insight was average, but his foundation was very solid. The more times he cultivated, the more the awkward points would be like dust blown away, revealing themselves.

The second-level boxing techniques were closely related to the basic boxing techniques, and the Flash Punch was no exception.

Tang Tian couldn't explain the reasoning, but the basic boxing techniques were almost imprinted in his bones, becoming his instinct. He could feel where things were right and where they were awkward.

Tang Tian's thoughts were very simple: as long as he changed the awkward points to be not awkward, the higher the success rate of the Flash Punch, the better. After he made these adjustments, his Flash Punch began to change subtly, becoming more infused with his personal style.

As a result, the success rate of the Flash Punch rapidly increased. At its highest, he even reached a 74% success rate.

Although this score was not as shocking as Wang Zhen's, it would still be enough to surprise many people.

Tang Tian was not satisfied with this score; he was used to perfecting his moves with 100% success. However, he wasn't anxious. Five years of basic martial technique cultivation had made him more patient.

Well, cultivation is a process of gradual improvement.

His [Crane Qi Technique] progressed rapidly. The concentration of energy behind the light gate was very high, and the [Crane Qi Technique] had already taken on a considerable form. The complex and profound cultivation method, Tang Tian had memorized it thoroughly, and the crane shape was just a matter of drawing a small crane.

The [Crane Qi Technique] indeed had a long-lasting qi flow, as Old Wei had said. Tang Tian's endurance was already astonishing, and with the [Crane Qi Technique], his endurance in actual combat was unknown, but it was very suitable for cultivation. The cultivation time was significantly increased, which directly led to a rapid improvement in cultivation speed.

This made Tang Tian very happy.

With the improvement in cultivation efficiency and the cultivation card, he was not afraid to cultivate more martial techniques.

Boxing techniques, finger techniques, palm techniques, lightness techniques, joint techniques...

All of them needed to be cultivated!

To become a god-like close combat expert!

Well, why are my eyelids so heavy... so sleepy...

Tang Tian fell into a daze and fell asleep again.

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When Tang Tian woke up, it was already three days later. He had slept for three whole days, and he was shocked by his sleeping ability.

What shocked him even more was that his third-level Crane True Force had made a slight improvement.

To be able to increase true force while sleeping, what kind of bizarre true force was this!

Tang Tian hurriedly got up, feeling a bit heartbroken about the three days wasted.

He pushed open the door, and the sunlight outside made his eyes dazzle.

The midday sun brought a wave of scorching heat.

On the training ground, Amoli was drenched in sweat, each strike of his sword was taken very seriously.

Fly Bull...

Tang Tian was stunned for a moment. He stepped out of the wooden house, hands in his pockets, and walked to the side of the training ground. He jumped onto a wooden stake beside the training ground: "Hey, kid, you're quite diligent!"

Amoli had already heard Tang Tian's voice, stopped, turned around, and with the wooden sword on his shoulder, he was drenched in sweat. He looked at Tang Tian and laughed heartily: "Basic Tang, you're finally awake. I was going to wake you up, but the old man said you were mentally exhausted and needed to sleep. But you sleeping for three days is really impressive!"

Amoli's tone was filled with envy, as if he thought sleeping for three days was a remarkable feat.

This guy is doing it on purpose...

A vein popped on Tang Tian's forehead, and he said in a deep voice: "Of course, a god-like kid, even sleeping is god-like! This is called the Sleep God... well, Fly Bull, you must work hard. I'm now cultivating the [Crane Qi Technique], and I'm very fierce. Be careful, or I'll beat you like a dog!"

Amoli laughed heartily: "Basic Tang, I've also learned a new martial technique, the Earth Frenzy Blade, which is very powerful! Come on, let's have a match! This time, I will take it seriously. The old man said that only by defeating the opponent with the strongest martial technique can you show the greatest respect to the enemy!"

Tang Tian's face was full of black lines, and he muttered under his breath: "Finished, this guy has already been brainwashed by that bumpkin old man!"

"Who are you calling a bumpkin?" A deep voice came from behind Tang Tian.

Tang Tian shivered and turned around to see Old Wei staring at him with a nasty look.

Tang Tian immediately put on a bright smile: "Ah, old man, I was just saying how amazing you are, even this stupid bull can be trained."

"Basic Tang! You dare to call me stupid! You're dead!" Amoli yelled.

"What are you yelling about?" Old Wei suddenly glared at Amoli, who immediately fell silent.

A strange feeling welled up in Tang Tian's heart. He subconsciously scratched his head, wondering if something had happened during his three days of sleep. When did the stupid bull start listening to Old Wei so obediently?

How strange...

"Alright, today I'm going to take you to a place." Old Wei waved his hand: "Clean up, don't embarrass me."

Tang Tian couldn't help but say: "Old man, we're cleaner than you."

Old Wei's face turned slightly red, and he coughed lightly: "Wait for me a moment."

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared from the two of them's sight.

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Tang Tian and Amoli looked up at the four large characters above them, their faces blank. It read "Tianjing Academy," and around them, people were constantly passing by. These people were all dressed in fine clothing, with a noble demeanor.

Occasionally, they would cast strange glances, as the three of them, dressed in tattered clothes, stood out like sore thumbs.

"Hey, old man, are you sure you didn't bring us to the wrong place?" Amoli couldn't help but ask.

Tianjing Academy was the top school in Starwind City, and also the most prestigious school. Those who could enter the school were either wealthy, noble, or geniuses.

Except for the few years when Shangguan Qianhui emerged, Tianjing Academy's top position was as solid as a rock. It had the most powerful teachers, the most complete cultivation facilities, the largest starstone store, the most advanced soul general card store...

In the entire Wu'an Star, Tianjing Academy was also one of the top prestigious schools.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over.

"Excuse me, are you Principal Wei?"

"That's me." Old Wei replied casually.

"Please follow me, the principal has been waiting for you for a long time." The middle-aged man led the way politely.

Old Wei nodded and said to Tang Tian and Amoli: "Follow me, don't get lost."

The two obediently followed behind.

"Something's not right, we need to be careful, don't let the old man sell us." Tang Tian lowered his voice.

"Right, right, right, we two geniuses are definitely worth a lot of money." Amoli nodded in agreement.

Old Wei's face turned red, and without any movement, both Tang Tian and Amoli's heads were knocked.

The middle-aged man's face remained with a faint smile, although his emotions were well hidden, he couldn't help but show a hint of disdain when he heard these words.

The students they passed by all looked at the three of them with surprise.

The three of them were dressed in a way that was completely out of place at Tianjing Academy.

However, the three of them were not uncomfortable. Old Wei exuded a sense of authority, while Tang Tian and Amoli looked like curious children, marveling at everything they saw.

Many of the facilities at Tianjing Academy were things they had never seen before.

Tianjing Academy was vast, and it took a while to reach the principal's office. When the middle-aged man saw the old man standing at the door, he was suddenly startled. He had followed the principal for many years, and this was the first time he saw the principal personally greet someone at the door.

"You finally came!" The old man suddenly smiled, stepped forward, and opened his arms.

Old Wei also smiled and stepped forward to embrace: "No choice, I had to borrow your place."

"Between us, there's no need for such formalities." The old man chuckled, turned his face, and looked up and down at Tang Tian and Amoli with interest: "These are the disciples you chose?"

Old Wei shook his head and pointed to Amoli: "He is, he specializes in sword techniques. I've been watching him for years. I finally lured... well, recruited him!"

Then he pulled Tang Tian over: "I think he is suitable for close combat. You know, I'm not good at that. I didn't want to delay him, so I brought him along."

"Close combat expert?" The old man's eyes flashed with interest, and he couldn't help but re-examine Tang Tian.

"Right, and a very unusual close combat expert." Old Wei chuckled.

"Very unusual close combat expert." The old man's interest grew even more, and he smiled: "Let's go inside and talk. Assistant Xu, take the two young men for a tour."

The middle-aged man quickly bowed: "Yes."

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