Million Times Talent

Chapter 207: Another Drop Of Heavy water

Vice Principal Li Quan said with a heavy heart, "The National Martial Arts Conference is less than a month away! Currently, only Dugu Jianmo is heading to the Imperial Holy Academy in fifteen days, but the strength of the other \'Four Absolutes\' participating in the Martial Arts Conference is considered subpar!"

"What\'s even stranger is that the Jiangnan Province Martial Arts Association has given us three slots, but one of them is specifically designated for Chu Feng. I admit his talent is outstanding, but I still have doubts about his current strength."

Xiao Chongyang stroked his beard, glanced at Sun Shengjun, and said with a smile, "Director Li has just returned from Yandu, and I\'m afraid there\'s still much he doesn\'t know! Chu Feng isn\'t just exceptionally talented; his strength might surpass even Dugu Jianmo. After all, he killed Jia Dongyang, Wang Haotian, and others in the secret realm."

The influence of the four major families in Jiangning had been long-standing, and under their intentional control, the news of Chu Feng killing Xue Pan and others was limited to the upper circles.

"What?" Li Quan exclaimed, almost standing up.

Jia Dongyang, Wang Haotian, and Xue Pan were all renowned talents in Jiangning City, having reached the Eight Extremes Realm for many years. They were nearly thirty years old, and their strength even surpassed that of Dugu Jianmo.

They were all killed by Chu Feng!

It was truly terrifying!

Xiao Chongyang shook his phone and said with a self-satisfied expression, "Just now, Professor Wu Qi sent a message. Chu Feng has spent an hour in the Intermediate Thunder Room, and he has also challenged the Gravity Room to eight times gravity."

"Eight times? Are you kidding me? I can barely last for forty minutes," even President Sun Shengjun revealed a shocked expression.

"Yeah! I can only endure forty minutes at eight times gravity," Xiao Chongyang\'s face showed a triumphant look. He was about to explain further when his phone beeped with a message.

"Damn, ten times, is this possible?" Xiao Chongyang immediately swore, shocked.

He exerted force on his hand, crushing the teacup into powder. Tea dripped down, unattended.

This scene left Li Quan and Sun Shengjun looking at each other in confusion.

"Principal, what\'s going on? This isn\'t your style!" In their impression, the principal was always as steady as a rock, unruffled by waves.

But why was he suddenly so agitated and frightening today?

"You guys don\'t know. Chu Feng challenged ten times gravity just now and even used body refining techniques inside! Can you believe this injustice?" the principal complained.

As the esteemed principal of Saint Martial Academy, he could only practice in the nine times gravity room. It was truly frustrating!

The two vice principals were stunned!

Their mouths opened wide enough to swallow an egg, as if they were petrified, standing there like wooden chickens.

Xiao Chongyang finally regained some composure and said with a smile, "But with Chu Feng, this monster, our Saint Martial Academy is absolutely impossible to be at the bottom. We even have a chance to become famous nationwide!"

"So, how about scheduling our academy\'s year-end competition in ten days? Do you two have any objections?"

Both of them snapped out of their stupor and quickly nodded in agreement.

...

After refining this drop of One Yuan Heavy Water, Chu Feng\'s blood energy had increased to 2,340 points.

"Forty minutes to refine a drop of One Yuan Heavy Water; this speed is not bad!" Chu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

After all, refining under six and eight times gravity environments was much slower.

"But this ten times gravity is really exhausting! I should still be able to refine another drop!" Chu Feng swallowed another drop of One Yuan Heavy Water.