Global high martial arts: My martial arts is actively cultivated

The weakest divine weapon is the Thunder Sword.

After all, Lightning Slash is only a B-level martial art.

"The two battle spears of Heaven's Punishment and Pojun share [-]% of their sharpness. The Shanlei sword is given up, and the other ten divine weapons share the remaining [-]% equally."

Ning Chuan made a decision.

His weapons and martial arts, as long as he is promoted to perfection, he can produce magic weapons, and it is nothing to give up a weapon.

"Try the effect of sharp air first."

With a thought in Ning Chuan, the Heaven's Punishment Spear flew out and fell into the sharp air.

"The speed of devouring is a bit slow, and it is estimated that it will take two or three days to be exhausted."

Ning Chuan whispered to himself.

After the words fell, a reminder sounded.

"Ji Bing Jue is aware of the sharpness, do you take the initiative to absorb it?"

"Yes."

As soon as Ning Chuan was sure, his eyes saw that the sharp air in the box disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, one cubic meter of sharp air was devoured.

The corner of Ning Chuan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

2.3 billion.

That's it.

"Fortunately, the effect is good. The power of the Heaven's Punishment Spear has increased by more than [-]%!"

Ning Chuan secretly channeled and controlled the rest of the divine soldiers to fly out together, devouring the sharp energy to improve.

Chapter 139 Air Troops, Carrying Nuclear Weapons, Go to the Wei Family Together

In the next few days, Ning Chuan lived alone.

Most of the time, he stayed in the villa and used his sharpness to upgrade the magic weapon.

He spent nearly 300 billion yuan on broadcast fees for the college entrance examination and the income from selling points at the Shanhai Talent Training Camp, all of which were used to buy sharpness.

Ning Chuan thought clearly.

It is very cost-effective to invest money in magic weapons.

The power of the magic weapon is improved, whether it is his combat power or the speed of cultivation, both can increase.

It is more cost-effective than buying energy liquid that can only speed up cultivation.

As for martial arts.

He doesn't need to spend money to buy it.

After he takes up the teaching assistant position of the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute, he can inherit it for free.

6 month 20 number.

In the early morning, there is a faint coolness in the mist.

That two-story villa.

In the living room, Ning Chuan was sitting on the sofa, in front of him were more than a dozen magical weapons, which were exquisitely shaped and devoured the last box of sharp energy.

It is equivalent to nearly 300 billion, just like that.

Of course, the entry is gratifying.

He successfully opened up three of his origin acupoints.

The two strongest divine weapons, Heaven's Punishment and Pojun, with their pure power, can already match the full blow of a fifth-rank warrior.

If it is combined with the five God-killing moves, its offensive power will shock even Ning Chuan himself.

"The effect is good, but it's too expensive!"

Ning Chuan sighed.

After spending nearly 300 billion in a few days, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Shaking his head, Ning Chuan restrained his thoughts, raised his hand, retracted the magic weapon, and then got up to pack his luggage.

Mainly military uniforms and combat boots.

He applied for thousands of sets from the Military Quartermaster Office, enough for a long time, no need to spend money to buy them.

no way.

Although the spoils he harvested in Tianshui City are worth tens of billions, they will be consumed by the magic soldiers in less than a week.

Saving a little is a little.

The military uniforms of the Federation can be roughly divided into three categories, formal uniforms, uniforms, and combat uniforms.

Ning Chuan has applied for some, mainly regular and combat uniforms.

"Still put on your military uniform."

Ning Chuan thought for a while, took out a set of dark uniforms for school officers, and walked to the bathroom on the second floor.

He will return to Donglin today.

Showing the identity of the colonel can better deter the Wei family.

"This... I seem to be quite suitable for a military uniform!"

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ning Chuan's eyes flickered, feeling a little surprised.

His figure was straight, and he was wearing a set of pitch-black school officer's uniform, which gave off a very sharp feeling, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, showing a cold light.

Jingle Bell……

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Luo Qin reached out to ring the bell, and Bai Xiuxiu stood on the stairs beside her.

"In order to be close to Ning Chuan, you really have to spend a lot of money!"

Bai Xiuxiu pursed her red lips slightly, and said with a sneer, "I will resign from the position of director of the headquarters directly, and be transferred to the No.20 Seventh Group of the Federation as a small staff officer!"

Luo Qin turned her face, glanced at her, and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm on business, it's all for Ning Chuan to join the military, and I don't hesitate to dedicate myself!"

"Hehe! I don't hesitate to say you!"

"Are you jealous because you are so sarcastic? God will not punish bigamy, I don't mind!"

When the two women were arguing, the door opened.

Ning Chuan, who was wearing a black officer's uniform, stepped out.

When Bai Xiuxiu and Luo Qin saw this, shock flashed in their eyes, and they were speechless with their red lips parted.

Ning Chuan's demeanor has always been stern, but at this moment, it is too sharp and aggressive. Moreover, that unusually young face, coupled with the rank of colonel on the epaulettes, makes the visual impact even stronger.

"Senior Colonel Ning... It's time for us to go!"

Luo Qin's eyes fell on Ning Chuan, and her beautiful eyes lit up a little while speaking.

"Let's go then."

Ning Chuan didn't pay much attention, nodded and said.

The three headed to the airport at the headquarters.

Along the way, most of the people who saw Ning Chuan looked sideways, and couldn't help but take a second look, feeling amazed.

……

Woo!

A transport plane made a huge roar, flew high into the sky, and left the military headquarters below.

"Tomorrow evening, you can reach the base of the No.20 Seventh Army."

Inside the cabin, Song Yuefeng looked at Ning Chuan and said, "It's less than [-] kilometers away from Qingshan City. When the time comes, I'll accompany you to Wei's house."

Ning Chuan stood up to thank him.

Song Yuefeng pondered for a moment, and said: "Shock the Wei family, I will give you two choices, you decide."

"First, let me go with you, warn Wei Huasheng, and ask him to apologize to you."

Song Yuefeng said.

"What about the second?"

Ning Chuan was a little curious.

Song Yuefeng grinned: "I mobilized the air force of the No.20 Seventh Army, carrying nuclear weapons, to attack the Wei family together, and cheer for you!"

"The effect of the latter is definitely better than the former."

Song Yuefeng smiled, not hiding anything, and said, "It's just that with such a big fanfare, it will be difficult for you to get rid of your status as a military genius in the future. The people of the Federation will definitely not believe it."

The words fell for a long time.

A cold voice sounded.

"I choose the second one."

Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed across.

Air forces are under pressure.

The deterrent power must be extremely terrifying.

He can collect part of the debt owed to him by the Wei family.

Chapter 140 500-year-old birthday banquet, congratulations with a thousand attack helicopters

6 month 21 day.