Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 568 - Gazi’s Advancement

Chapter 568 -568 Gazi’s Advancement

Feng Jun spent a full fifteen days on his trip home, and ultimately returned to Zhengyang escorting fifty Boiler Camel Motorcycles.

Just as he arrived at Luohua Manor, he received some good news, Lu Xiaoning had advanced in rank!

Luohua Manor… oh no, it should be said that other than Feng Jun, the entire Earth Plane finally had a martial master cultivator.

Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang had long heard that advancing to martial master represented a transcendental increase in one’s abilities, and they couldn’t help but itch to compare their strength with Gazi.

Coach Wang goes without saying, he was born with various attributes that were below average, though he trained hard later in life, his combat power could only be said to be above that of an average person, yet Xu Leigang had been a strongman since his childhood, and even as a high-rank martial warrior, he managed to overwhelm Di Aixin.

Gazi, before advancing to martial master, was only at a level where he could compete in arm wrestling with Di Aixin.

However, after his advancement, his one hand could withstand both of Xu Leigang’s hands.

That’s right, the jump from martial warrior to martial master is a qualitative leap, and cannot be estimated with common sense.

Xu Leigang was all kinds of unconvinced, trying repeatedly, and even pulled him along to test on the bench press and punching power.

Unfortunately, the facts proved that there really was a world of difference between a martial warrior and a martial master.

This matter also reached the ears of Sister Hong and the other two women.

The impact of this event among the six people—seven including Gao Qiang—was even greater than that of Zhang Caixin advancing to the sixth layer of Treading Mortality.

After all, with the rank of martial master, one could externally release Inner Qi, which is truly what sets martial cultivators apart from ordinary people.

Regrettably, Gazi was still unable to do so at this time.

He originally wanted to report the good news to Brother Jun, but everyone suggested that it was best to wait until Master Feng returned, to give him an unexpected surprise.

So, Lu Xiaoning had been frantically practicing the External Release of Internal Qi lately.

As per the knowledge of martial cultivators from the mobile phone plane, it was easier for high-rank martial masters to achieve External Release of Internal Qi, but for early-stage martial masters… it really wasn’t easy.

These unusual phenomena caught the attention of Gu Jiahui, after all, she was the seventh person of the Bamboo Forest—other than those six, only she had the right to boldly enter the Bamboo Forest. Yang Yuxin and Gao Qiang were just a bit behind.

She could occasionally be a brat, but most of the time, she was quite clever. After all, not just anybody could be guaranteed admission to Peking University.

She noticed the anomaly with Lu Xiaoning and received bits and pieces of news—that he seemed to have achieved some sort of phase-specific breakthrough.

According to the plans she and her mother had made, they could already leave Luohua Manor, but her mother had brought over some equipment and had people come to calibrate it, regarding the networking of communication equipment.

Yang Yuxin was a bit short-sighted in this regard, for example, skills like fiber-optic transmission fusion splicing had to be documented for training purposes, delaying the process some.

During this time, she had to supervise these people on-site, as there were too many taboos inside Luohua Manor to let these people wander around at will.

Once the technicians had completely finished their work, Gu Jiahui stated, “Mom, I don’t want to go back, I want to stay in Zhengyang.”

Yang Yuxin was truly not happy, but considering her daughter’s recent history with Paraquat poisoning, she could only suppress her anger.

Child… I can agree to anything you say, but this probably won’t work. Why don’t you explain to your mother what the reason is?

Gu Jiahui couldn’t really express why, but she said, “I’m not dropping out of school, I just want to stay in Zhengyang—how about transferring schools?”

Yang Yuxin nearly spewed blood: Transfer to a school in Zhengyang… Do you know how terrifying the college entrance examination in Funiu Province is?

Yes, you have already secured your admission to Peking University in advance, but that’s an allocation for the capital, it can’t be transferred to Zhengyang!

Of course, since your surname is Gu, transferring to Peking University from Zhengyang wouldn’t pose any problem. After all, your academic performance has always been very good, and with genuine talent and learning you have a sixty to seventy percent certainty. Just a little push and you’re sure to nail it.

But… why ask for help when you don’t need to?

Most importantly, Yang Yuxin was somewhat concerned that Master Feng was… a bit too handsome.

In fact, her bottom line was also gradually lowering.

Two months ago, she felt that if her daughter couldn’t get into a prestigious university, she couldn’t face her deceased husband, but now she felt that in addition to getting into a top university, following Master Feng for a bit of cultivation practice was also a decent option.

As for whether it was Immortal Technique, she couldn’t be sure, but… at least it’s beneficial for strengthening the body, beautifying the skin, and improving health.

But for her daughter to transfer schools, that was yet another breach of her bottom line. Do you really want to live in Luohua Manor every day?

She knew well that if it were up to her, she would also want to live in Luohua Manor every day, but the key issue was—Feng Jun was just too good-looking.

If the man was simply handsome, that wouldn’t faze Yang Yuxin. If the stations in life didn’t match up, don’t even think about it. Dreaming too much will get you crushed in minutes!

Even though Feng Jun had some background, she was still unafraid—you want to compare backgrounds with my Gu Family?

But the problem was that this handsome man was not only capable but also a cultivator, and he had the qualification to not take the Gu Family seriously.

Yang Yuxin had also been through this age and knew all too well how much impact a strong and handsome man had on a young girl.

She agreed that she could tolerate her visiting Zhengyang every weekend, but she would not allow a transfer of schools.

“Look, it’s just a trip to Zhengyang from the city, basically like going to Tongcheng, and that’s only if there’s no traffic, not far at all. If you transfer, mom would have to find someone… finding someone isn’t the problem, but why should we owe them any favors?”

She knew that her daughter definitely understood how valuable the Gu Family’s favors were.

At first, Feng Jun refused to help a listed company, but later on, he didn’t even discuss money anymore.

Why? Because she had stepped in to cover for him a few times.

Just covering for someone wasn’t a big favor, but after she did, he was spared a lot of trouble, and the value of that was immeasurable.

Clearly, Feng Jun also realized this—at least he knew she was trying to play her part, which is why he didn’t bring up the treatment fees again.

However, Gu Jiahui wasn’t satisfied. She knew she had made a blunder last time and frightened her mother, so she tried to bargain, “If I don’t transfer, can I go back to Beijing for my classes on weekends and return to Zhengyang on Monday? It’s not that far anyway.”

“You want to go back to Beijing for classes on weekends?” Yang Yuxin felt like she was going crazy, “Are you telling me you have classes on weekends?”

At this moment, Gu Jiahui finally expressed her true feelings, “On weekends, Teacher Mei and Zhang Weihong are both there, and they annoy me… Brother Jun should be mine!”

Yang Yuxin was facing her worst fears and couldn’t tolerate this, plus… Brother Jun? “Are you trying to kill me? Even if they weren’t there, do you think you could win over Zhang Caixin?”

Gu Jiahui stared at her mother, “So… Mom, I need your help.”

“I’m going to find a rope right now,” Yang Yuxin felt like she was going to explode with anger, “I’m going to tell your father on you.”

The mother and daughter had a blast arguing, but luckily, Feng Jun had returned.

Feng Jun first inspected the civil engineering of the villa and was quite satisfied. In just over ten days, the house was already constructed, and the rest of the manor was also looking good.

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The only downside was that the networking equipment was taking up too much space. He felt that if it went on like this, there might not be enough room for the Boiler Camel Motorcycles—currently his main way of making money on the Earth Plane.

However, he had no plans to change anything. With four square kilometers of ground, there was too little space for him to play with. Once he re-entered the Earth Plane, he could bring over the networking equipment first, which would free up space here.

After sorting this out, he thought about what he wanted to do before he left.

Right, the Lingzhi Formation had already been analyzed… Well, first, I’ll ask about the effect of using this enlarged version of the Misty Trapping Array.

Then he received the good news that Lu Xiaoning had advanced in rank, so he decided to put all else aside for the moment.

Feng Jun first listened to how Gazi had advanced and then tested his data in various aspects.

In general, Gazi’s combat power had reached the standard of the Deng Family Brothers, but his expertise in exerting force and other skills fell far short, let alone comparing him to Lang Zhen.

This was because Gazi had too little training time. The Deng Family Brothers had started cultivating from a young age, and now they were only High-Rank Martial Warriors. Gazi, on the other hand? He had been cultivating for less than a year, strictly speaking, only nine months. This kind of daily practice couldn’t be made up for with just an increase in cultivation level.

In fact, Feng Jun felt that, speaking purely of physical combat skills, he might not be stronger than Lang Zhen.

So, he took out a dozen or so manuals on fist, foot, and staff techniques for Gazi to choose from.

Gazi was straightforward; he chose the simplest ones: “Avalanche Fist,” “Wind Shadow Kick,” and “Sleeve Staff.”

Feng Jun actually had manuals on knife, spear, and sword techniques as well, but those weren’t very practical in modern society. He gave Gazi these martial techniques to let him ponder the various ways of exerting force.

Lu Xiaoning immediately went to show off to his two senior brothers after receiving the three sets of martial techniques.

Wang Haifeng and Xu Leigang had both practiced boxing and kicking, and even though they were not experts, they could appreciate the intricacy within the three martial techniques Gazi had.

Particularly Coach Wang, who was the quiet and intense type, his eyes nearly turned red when he saw “Sleeve Staff.” It was a method for using a short staff, about a foot long, that could be hidden up a sleeve and then taken out during a fight—how cool was that?

So, he called Xu Leigang over, and they both approached Feng Jun, Master, can we practice with Gazi? If we discuss and practice together, it would be easier to improve together.

Feng Jun’s relationship with them had evolved from friends to master and disciple, so there weren’t many formalities. They had watched Feng Jun grow stronger each day, and their respect for him deepened.

The fact that they came to request studying martial techniques with him also took some courage.

“You two also want to practice?” Feng Jun pondered, “That’s fine, the martial techniques I’m giving to Gazi aren’t just for fighting, but mainly for him to master ways of exerting force and to control his power better, as he might accidentally kill someone with his strength now.”

He felt that he had been somewhat negligent before, not fostering this aspect in the three of them, “Of course, you two can practice… but I still want to emphasize one thing, the moves themselves are not unimportant, but cultivation level is the true path to power.”