Chapter 794 - 268: The Third Battlefield, Ninth Grade Cang Ji_2

Ma Xiaoyu felt a bit regretful.

What a great endorsement opportunity, a comprehensive bloom.

"Ma Xiaoyu, if you don’t train properly and just chase stars all day, do you want me to deduct your credits?"

At this moment, Sima Lingling’s voice came from inside the villa.

"Mentor, I’ll train right away, I promise to train well, please don’t deduct my credits!"

Ma Xiaoyu bit her lip.

At this moment, Su Yue was signing swiftly and had already signed quite a few names. After all, it’s his only junior sister, he couldn’t refuse.

I actually have a fan club.

I’ll have to tidy up when I go out from now on, can’t be too sloppy.

"Senior brother, the mentor is really angry, you’d better behave!"

Before leaving, Ma Xiaoyu reminded him.

"Hmm, I know."

Su Yue nodded.

"Senior brother, you’re really handsome, I think I’ve fallen for you, I’m so jealous of Sister Mu Cheng."

Ma Xiaoyu said suddenly, a bit sourly.

It’s like she had a lemon in her mouth.

"Uh, actually I love myself a lot too, I also envy your Sister Mu Cheng!"

Su Yue nodded.

Such an excellent me, Mu Cheng is lucky.

"Annoying!"

Ma Xiaoyu dashed off.

"Mentor, I’m back!"

Su Yue stepped into the villa.

Indeed!

Sima Lingling had a dark face, not even wanting to look at Su Yue.

"Mentor, don’t be angry, it was an accident this time!

"Besides, I turned the tide, did a great job, now I speak with my hands on my hips, it’s glorious."

Su Yue chuckled awkwardly.

"If one day you’re dead, or disabled, let’s see if you can still laugh!"

Sima Lingling glared at Su Yue.

"I have my limits, I won’t die, besides, I’m blessed!"

Su Yue found a chair and sat down.

"Oh, there’s a fruit platter, hehe!"

Then, Su Yue spotted some sliced fruit on the coffee table, and without a word, he started gobbling.

Sweet!

Still that warm feeling.

"How long until you reach the Fourth Grade?"

This time, Sima Lingling didn’t blame Su Yue too much, instead, she was concerned about his cultivation.

"I’m at 1936 cards now, just 64 more to break through, very soon!"

Su Yue replied.

"1936 cards!"

Sima Lingling was visibly shocked.

Su Yue had suppressed his Qi ring, everyone at West Martial knew, but after suppressing the Qi ring, the cultivation speed would slow down significantly.

How could he be about to break through to the Fourth Grade in such a short time?

A normal martial artist would break through to the Fifth Grade if they had over 1900 cards of Qi blood.

First year.

It’s only been half a year.

Su Yue is about to reach the actual strength of the Fifth Grade, and his path is several times harder than normal people.

How on earth is this kid cultivating?

This is too fast.

Unimaginably fast.

Even excessively so, considering that after the Fifth Grade comes the Grandmaster.

"Mentor, don’t worry, I can ensure my safety in the Wetlands!"

Su Yue nodded again.

"Don’t be too happy too soon, even if you reach 2000 cards of Qi blood, your cultivation speed is too fast, and it won’t be easy to break through the realm.

"Come find me when you reach 2000 cards!

"If there’s nothing else, go train yourself, I can’t help much with Qi blood stuff!"

Sima Lingling said.

"Mentor, do you have a way to help me break through quickly?"

Su Yue was taken aback.

He knew his problem.

Although he had enough Qi rings and Qi acupoints, and even the impurities in his body were almost compressed enough.

But to break through to the Fourth Grade, it’s really not that easy.

The root cause is just too fast a pace.

Moreover, breaking from the Third Grade to the Fourth Grade is, after all, a transition from lower to middle level, and it will require some opportunities.

Moreover, Su Yue is still a martial artist with a suppressed Qi ring.

Very troublesome.

"I can’t help you break through, but when you reach 2000 cards, I can teach you an auxiliary combat technique, so you don’t die in the Wetlands!"

Sima Lingling said irritably.

"Auxiliary combat technique?

"You have an auxiliary combat technique?"

Su Yue’s heart pounded.

Su Yue had to admit that many fanciful combat techniques have been eliminated with the increase in strength.

But the three amplification techniques remain effective since they amplify by percentage.

So Su Yue never regretted being an auxiliary.

"This combat technique is called ’Profound Ice Palm’, it can slow down a martial artist’s speed by 20%, and can even be used on a Grandmaster!

"Of course, its effect on a Grandmaster is limited. It can slow down a Sixth Grade by about three seconds, a Seventh or Eighth Grade, at most about a second, and as for the Ninth Grade, perhaps just a negligible instant.

"But when you’re running for your life, this ’Profound Ice Palm’ should work!"

Sima Lingling explained.

"Teacher, you’re amazing, having a slowing combat technique!"

Su Yue exclaimed.

Being able to slow a Sixth Grade martial artist by three seconds, combined with his 20% amplification, back and forth, it’s equivalent to him being 40% faster.

An absolute escape skill.

As for slowing down a Ninth Grade, it’s just a thought, a momentary delay is useless, a Ninth Grade might not even feel it.

"Alright, if there’s nothing else, go train on your own!

"You getting on my nerves just being here."

Sima Lingling said.

"Hmm, got it, Mentor!"

With those words, Su Yue got up to leave, an apple stuck in his mouth as he went.

Visiting Sima Lingling was like reporting at the start of the school year.

At West Martial, some mentors are strict, assigning mandatory training tasks to students.

But if a student’s strength is sufficient, they can train on their own.

For example, people like Bai Xiaolong and Mu Cheng, their mentors have little reason to educate them; they progress primarily on their own capabilities.

The existence of a mentor is mainly for ordinary students.

Su Yue and the others are anomalies.

And Bai Xiaolong is already more powerful than many mentors.