Global high martial arts: My martial arts is actively cultivated

"Fizzy, what's the matter!"

The words were interrupted, Xie Lian glared at him, and scolded dissatisfiedly.

The secretary was so frightened that he hurriedly bowed and kept apologizing: "Thank you, committee member, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

There is no comparison between the status of a secretary and a researcher.

In the end, it was Yang Wanli who spoke up and said, "Okay, it's just a small matter, if you have anything to say, just say it."

The secretary took a deep breath, and said rather uneasy: "News from the martial arts testing room!

Just now, Assistant Professor Ning increased the restoration progress of the Forging God Meditation idea by another 11 percentage points!

At present, the completeness has reached 64%! "

The words fall.

The entire conference room was suddenly silent.

All the committee members stared in horror.

11% of the repair progress is not an exaggeration, but the problem is that it has been less than a month since Ning Chuan's last inspection!

"Ning Chuan can't really restore the method of spiritual power cultivation!"

A dry voice sounded.

"The possibility is extremely high. Judging from the results this time, Ning Chuan can realize many epiphanies when he restores his martial arts!"

"It's no wonder that he is willing to sell the inheritance quota of the Falling Star Sword Art. He doesn't need to cultivate relationships at all. Once he completes the idea of ​​forging the gods, all the heavenly kings of the Federation will ask him!"

"Hey, judging by his cultivation progress, I even want to retire!"

Listening to the discussions around, Xie Lian's face turned red and blue.

In front of Ningchuan's restoration progress.

What he just said is really ridiculous!

like a clown.

However, rather than shame and anger, at this moment, Xie Lian felt more panic and fear!

If Ning Chuan really succeeded in restoring the idea of ​​​​Forging God Meditation.

I'm afraid, just one sentence can make him fall into the abyss!

……

at the same time.

the other side.

The shop of the Wiping Zero Foundation was in full swing as soon as it opened.

Customers who apply for ten-star membership line up in long queues.

"What is your account number, I want to become a ten-star member of this foundation!"

The person at the top of the line is a mentor.

"Hi sir, you can apply for ten-star membership."

The waiter smiled and reminded: "However, there may be too many people applying for membership recently.

In order to prevent insufficient credits, today and future ten-star members, the membership fee will increase by [-]%, and the amount of credits that can be redeemed will decrease by [-]%.

Moreover, [-]% is only tentative.

Subsequent credits are tight, the quota will be further reduced, and the price will be further increased! "

The corner of the mentor's mouth twitched, and said: "So, while I spend more money, I can only be a castrated version of the ten-star member!"

"To a certain extent, so to speak."

"Do you think it's reasonable!"

The instructor gritted his teeth angrily.

The waiter understood etiquette very well, and with an unabated smile, he said, "Sir, according to the foundation's membership system, all interpretation rights belong to the foundation."

The instructor was silent.

The waiter asked politely: "Excuse me, do you still need to go through?"

"Not a ten-star member, can I participate in the auction of the Falling Star Sword Art?"

"No way."

"Can I find a ten-star member to auction on behalf of me?"

"No, once found out, the ten-star members of proxy shooting will be blocked immediately, and we will not refund."

"Then why ask, do it quickly!"

The instructor endured the pain and paid for it.

Seeing this, only a few of the other people in the team left, and most of them chose to continue with the process.

The less the amount of credits, the less.

After all, their goal is the Falling Star Sword Art.

the next few days.

There was an endless stream of people applying for ten-star membership. Apart from the students and tutors of Galaxy University, many top forces in the federation who had heard the news of the auction all sent people there.

The ten-star membership fee is very expensive.

But compared to star martial arts, it is nothing at all.

Many people know that with Ning Chuan's ability to restore martial arts, the ten-star membership may become a ticket for a stable auction of star martial arts.

The sunset and the stars move.

Soon, amidst the anxious waiting of countless people, the day of the auction arrived.

Chapter 292 My power is called the Supreme Palace

Saturday, April 10.

The first auction of the Erase Foundation will be held today.

At the same time, there was Ning Chuan's sixth appointment.

However, the two do not conflict.

The auction time is at night.

ten o'clock in the morning.

Business district, open-air plaza.

On the ring, Ning Chuan stood quietly, waiting for the start of the match. His dark eyes were clearer than those of the previous few days.

This is a sign of a strong soul.

Forging God Meditation tried to recover 11% of the progress, so that he could get another 100 drops of nourishing liquid as a reward. After taking all of it, his mental strength increased again.

Now, Ning Chuan can vaguely perceive that the spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness is showing signs of turning into substance.

It is not far from the atomization of mental power.

"Game start!"

With the referee's order, the battle started.

The process is not drastic.

It was completely unilaterally crushed by Ning Chuan. In less than a minute, he didn't even have time to perform the newly repaired Seven Swords Stance, and the opponent was seriously injured and defeated.

"Too strong is not a good thing!"

Ning Chuan glanced at the audience and shook his head secretly.

The audience present was scattered, less than [-]% of the previous battle with Guan Yun.

No one talked about the martial arts he performed.

On the contrary, most of the hot topics were related to the auction of the Falling Star Sword Art.

"If I want to promote martial arts well, I need a worthy opponent. However, with my current strength, among the students, only those who are on the list of future masters can fight against me..."

Ning Chuan fell into deep thought.

……

Day passed quickly.

The autumn moon hangs in the air.

The clear silver light sprinkled the campus.

The ten-star members of the Wiping Foundation, bathed in the moonlight, rushed to the Tenglong Auditorium one after another.

There is the venue for tonight's auction.

The Wiping Foundation has a lot of money and wealth, directly renting the entire auditorium, and contracting all the top ten auction houses in the Federation to be in charge of the auction.

In the auditorium, the ten-star members were seated one by one under the guidance of the waiter.

Many people had shocked expressions on their faces.

The Wiping Foundation has issued an announcement that the auction of the Falling Star Sword Art is not open to the public.

In other words, those who can participate are all ten-star members.

And at this moment, there are thousands of people in the auditorium!

"The ten-star membership fee is 400 billion. With so many people, Ning Chuan is really richer than the Heavenly King!"

Someone thought about it and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"400 billion? Classmate, you are the first batch of members!"

"Um...what do you mean?"