Holy Fist!-Chapter 156 - 099 Wipe out all the enemies and naturally youll
Chapter 156: 099 Wipe out all the enemies, and naturally you’ll be safe! (13k votes for monthly tickets!)_2
Chapter 156: 099 Wipe out all the enemies, and naturally you’ll be safe! (13k votes for monthly tickets!)_2
To the right, a series of glittering metallic and glass buildings stood quietly. Large areas of tea-colored glass blocked out the sunlight.
“Fierce Bird Sect must be quite wealthy…”
Bai Xiao thought to himself.
“This area is all dormitories. Every disciple in the Fierce Bird Sect, even those in reserve, can choose a floor here to live on. A symbolic rent is charged, five hundred a month. Elite Disciples and above don’t even have to pay that much,” Wu Binghe said.
He stretched out his hand to point at the row upon row of residential buildings in the distance.
Those were modern apartment buildings.
“A whole floor? Not just one room?”
Bai Xiao asked somewhat perplexedly.
“Yes, a whole floor. There aren’t as many disciples in the Fierce Bird Sect as you might think. Moreover, disciples who have broken through the human limit, whether they’re working out or training, make quite a bit of noise and require a larger space to move around…”
“So, it really is an entire floor.”
Wu Binghe said indifferently.
Looking at the modern apartments in the distance, Bai Xiao contemplated whether to rent a floor here, since it was very cheap. And outside, Wei Dong’s father, Wei Nan, said he would give him an apartment, which he was currently picking out.
He estimated there’d be a result after a while.
The two continued walking for some distance, and Wu Binghe came to a stop.
On the right-hand side was a small square, and behind it a tall building with white walls and a black base, with even tiers of steps in front.
“That’s the Martial Arts Building.”
“The nerve center of the Fierce Bird Sect where various affairs are handled…”
“My master, along with the Elders, usually stay inside.”
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Bai Xiao nodded; Wu Binghe’s master was none other than the Sect Leader, Yan Qi.
They walked on for a bit more.
This was a square building resembling a small library.
All around were tall and wide floor-to-ceiling windows, between the glass were strips of metal shimmering silver in the sunlight, crisscrossing. There were ramps on both sides of the building with a set of five or six steps, stainless steel handrails stretched inward.
“Data archives.”
“Inside, there’s a vast amount of literature on the principles of Martial Arts, and some ancient tomes passed down within the Fierce Bird Sect. If you want to learn about this, you can go and borrow freely, just by showing your disciple identity.”
“However, the real Cultivation Technique manuals won’t be kept there.”
“The true Cultivation Technique manuals are few. A small room, or a small secret chamber is enough to store them…” Wu Binghe explained as they walked.
At last, he brought Bai Xiao to a place that resembled an indoor stadium.
“Fighting Hall.”
“If any disciples want to practice their Cultivation Techniques, to strengthen their Physique, they can come to the Fighting Hall to train. Apart from the Fighting Hall, the dojo on the right side of the Fierce Bird Sect Headquarters has a similar effect. However, that place is mostly where many disciples’ masters, members of the Fierce Bird Sect from the older generation, practice…”
“Sometimes, when masters teach Combat Skills to their disciples, they also take them to the dojo. But for us younger generations who want to learn from each other’s experiences, most of it happens here in the Fighting Hall, where the equipment is a bit more complete, a little more modern.” Wu Binghe led Bai Xiao inside.
At the main entrance, there were four straight passages, left, right, and leading upwards.
Wu Binghe walked directly towards the passage leading upwards.
On the second floor, the environment was quite cool, with white marble floors clean and tidy. Similarly, it was very quiet, with their footsteps echoing.
“The second floor of the Fighting Hall, although not formally prescribed, is actually where the Core Disciples and Elders practice. However, since the Elders prefer to cultivate in the dojo, the vast second floor is actually for the six Core Disciples…” Wu Binghe and Bai Xiao arrived at the hall.
“Each Core Disciple has a separate Demonstration Arena.”
“Mine is Arena One.”
Wu Binghe looked at Bai Xiao and offered a faint smile.
“Arena One, I haven’t used it for a long time.”
“You know, in recent years I’ve been researching Fear Immobilization, which isn’t suitable for the Fighting Hall. I have my own experimental area in Huaisui City…”
“If you don’t mind, you can use it from now on.”
Bai Xiao was taken aback for a moment; he felt that his senior brother was a bit too enthusiastic. Or was it the connection between them as fellow Fear Imprinters?
Suddenly, a provocative voice rang out from the hall ahead.
“Hey, hey, hey, am I seeing things!?”
“The senior brother actually smiled – damn!”
“It’s like a horror story!”
Bai Xiao turned to look, and there was a communal area on the second floor.
Several broad, plain sofas were arranged on the left and right, with a coffee table placed between them, and a huge, soft woolen carpet stretched out beneath them, its sides at least a dozen meters in length. The carpet appeared to have been dyed with plant juices, rendering its colors exceptionally harmonious.
Beside the open windows, the sunlight shone through, with a gentle breeze caressing the face.
In the corner, potted green plants and bundles of flowers swayed gently.
On the sofa, there were two or three young people sitting.
They were dressed in tight workout clothes, with sweat on their foreheads, having apparently just finished an intense workout. At the moment, some were browsing their phones, some were holding a bottle of mineral water, towel hung around their neck, resting and drinking.
The cheeky voice that had just spoken belonged to a rebellious-looking young man with white hair. He was tall and lanky, with an agile look and smooth muscle lines. The sunlight bathed half his face, highlighting his protruding brow and his prominent nose, giving him a hip, edgy vibe. Around his neck hung black headphones.
At the moment, he was wearing an expression as if he had seen a ghost as he looked ahead.
On the other two sofas, a man and a woman, were two other Core Disciples.
