36: C36 Poor Zhao Longfei

C36 Poor Zhao Longfei

The city's education bureau and schools were very efficient, and the second day after the mock exam ended, they held a mock exam commendation and college entrance exam Oath Assembly at the First High School Field.

Lu Chong was the first in the mock exam this time, and he even specially represented the students to speak on the stage.

Of course, what he valued more was the 300,000 cultivation fees allocated to him.

Although it wasn't cash, he could choose what kind of nutrition or medicinal liquid he wanted to buy.

With this large amount of resources, Lu Chong believed that he had a chance of breaking through to the Martial Artist before the college entrance examination, and the cicada slough could also reach the Stage of Perfection.

One had to mention that this time, Lu Chong was the dark horse, and was far ahead of the city's number one champion. It could be said that he was completely famous.

Especially since he came from the normal class, and in a month's time, he rapidly improved from the bottom of the school to the city's number one.

This kind of representative and improvement speed, the Department of Education and various schools naturally had to make use of it and publicize it with great effort.

"Look at that Student Lu. In a month's time, he can break through from the Martial Disciple Level 3 to the Martial Disciple Level 8, and take first place in the entire city. Do you still think that you won't be able to make it in time?"

"Learn more from Lu Chong. There are still two months left. Everything will be done in time."

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For a moment, Lu Chong had become the standard child of someone else in the entire G City's third year circle.

Some students were encouraged and began to make the best use of their time to make the final sprint.

There were also students who complained, feeling that Lu Chong had caused them harm.

However, regardless of the changes in the outside world, Lu Chong had already brought sufficient resources back to his home and was ready to continue opening the door.

After the mock exam, they could rest for two days. After that, he would have to participate in the special training organized by the Department of Education with the top students selected by the school.

There were only him and Lou Qingqing in Class 5. Lou Qingqing's performance in the mock exam this time was also quite outstanding, which was why she was able to get this spot.

When he returned home, Lu Chong first looked at his personal data.

Name: Lu Chong

Level: Martial Disciple Level 8 (43%) )

Martial Skill: Nine Shadow Step Perfection

Monument Breaking Hand Perfection

Cloud Penetrating Finger Perfection

Covering the mountain by relying on the Perfection

The Eagle Claw skill, the Perfection!

Perfection Iron Line Fist!

Heart Piercing Kick: Perfection

The Wind Splitting Leg Perfection Perfection!

Cicada slough Arcane (2%)

"After reaching the Martial Disciple Level 8, my cultivation base will automatically increase at a very slow rate."

"There's also the cicada slough. The final step is even slower."

This was what Lu Chong was truly worried about. If this continued, the advantages of his cheat would become smaller and smaller.

This also applied to the cultivation of martial skills. In the future, the higher the grade of martial skills, the slower their automatic cultivation speed would be.

"I will definitely be able to find a way to increase the speed, especially the automatic cultivation speed." Lu Chong was very clear that this was his greatest advantage, and he absolutely could not ignore it.

For the time being, he could use higher-level nutrition to increase the accumulation of his cultivation.

For example, the intermediate Nutrient Stick he exchanged for today had increased the cultivation speed of his Qi Accepting Spell by twofold.

There was also the medicinal bath required to cultivate the cicada slough. Previously, he only dared to use it once a day, but now, he could use it without limit.

"Let's begin."

Lu Chong could not care about his heart aching. He consumed the middle-grade Nutrient Stick while soaking himself in the medicinal bath.

For the next two days, he prepared to spend it in the bathtub.

Lu Chong roughly calculated that the consumption of 5000 medicinal liquid per hour would be 200,000 in two days.

Furthermore, even so, his cicada slough was still unable to break through to the Perfection.

"This is really burning money every minute and every second." Lu Chong couldn't help but sigh.

At this rate of burning money, he would become poor again in a few days.

On the other side, Lu Chong burned money to speed up his cultivation. Although his heart ached, it was very satisfying.

On the other side, in the Zhao Martial Arts Dojo located in the north of the city -

Zhao Loongfei was kneeling dejectedly in the underground training room. The person sitting in front of him was his father, Zhao Chengcheng.

"Bastard, do you know that you have completely disgraced me?"

"The old principal personally called me over. What a sarcastic remark. I really want to stuff you back into your mother's stomach."

Zhao Chengcheng was about to explode from anger. It was only after the mock exam that he found out what his son had done in the hunting ground.

Not only did he lose the ranking of the mock exam, but he also lost the opportunity to participate in the special training before the college entrance exam.

Most importantly, this kid had actually angered the old principal, causing him to be fiercely criticized.

Actually, being criticized by the respectable old principal, it did not matter if Zhao Yu succeeded or not. Countless high ranking officials in G City had been beaten and scolded by the old principal.

But the problem was, at that time, in the monitoring hall, there were too many familiar faces. It could be said that it was a disgrace to the entire city.

With the morality of those teachers, their son would probably become a negative example for the next batch of students.

Zhao Loongfei did not dare to be rash in front of his father. He only said with some grievance, "Dad, didn't I follow your instructions and approach to curry favor with Xiangyue Ya?"

"That kid offended Xiang Yueya. I found a chance to teach him a lesson. Who knew..."

Zhao Loongfei could not continue, but Zhao Jingcheng took over the conversation. "What do you know? Who knew that it would be broadcasted live?"

"Can you use your brain? That kid's performance is so outstanding, will no one pay attention to him?"

"Is this how you find opportunities?" Zhao Youcheng said with disappointment.

"Then what should I do now? Dad, we can't just let that kid go like this, right?" Zhao Loongfei still couldn't let go of the hatred he had for Lu Chong.1

Not only did he look down on him repeatedly, he had also caused him to lose face at home. This was a great humiliation to Zhao Loongfei, who cared about his reputation.

Zhao Youcheng snorted and said through gritted teeth, "That's right. You are not a gentleman if you do not seek revenge. This matter cannot be considered to be over. "

" Before the college entrance examination, we have to make him pay the price. "

Zhao Youcheng's tone turned vicious as he said, "Isn't he going to participate in the wilderness special training organized by the Department of Education?"

"We will use this opportunity to let him know how powerful our Zhao family is."

Zhao Loongfei's eyes lit up, and then he said hesitantly, "But I can't participate in the special training this time. How do we deal with him?"

Zhao Chao said in an unpleasant tone, "You don't have to worry about it. It's not just you. Even I can't do it."

"That kid is now deeply valued by the old principal. He is about to become a public role model, so we can't touch him openly."

"Then what does Dad mean?" Zhao Loongfei did not understand.

"Silly child, what is the wilderness?" Zhao Youcheng looked at Zhao Loongfei and said with a gloomy smile, "That is the real mutated beast territory, and also the heaven of bounty hunters."

"Isn't it easy to find a few unfamiliar Martial Artist?" Zhao Youcheng said confidently.

Zhao Loongfei's eyes lit up. He quickly flattered, "Yes, yes, Dad. You're right. A real Martial Artist will attack. Let's see how that kid dies."

"Humph! You continue to kneel. I'll find someone to arrange it myself."

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