Chapter 9 (1/2)
He had been friends with Wen Ni for the past 8 years. During that time, Wen Ni was his best safeguard ensuring his survival. Wen Ni was like a gentle and kind old man, and had always helped Ye Zhong out when he needed, without a word of complaining.
There was something throbbing painfully inside of Ye Zhong. The last time he experienced it was when his foster father pa.s.sed away. Was it grief? He wondered that himself
How's father on the other side of the world? He rubbed his chin and pondered
Ye Zhong found a place with no people, and sat there quietly for the whole day.
Once he reached the Master's consciousness training base, he called out for Mu Shang and said with a calm voice ”Mu, I want to see the list of subjects”
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Sun Xuelin was in a bad mood.
She had been searching high and low for that unpredictable YC guy in every combat room in the whole area for the past few days.
Another day without any results disheartened her, but she wouldn't give up just yet, just as how YC faced failure one after another. Sun Xuelin cheered herself up. Today, she still hadn't found him yet.
Sun Xuelin was feeling discouraged, and was thinking of inviting her cousin Xiu out. Maybe she was at the basic training area. Her cousin Xiu was the daughter of her second eldest aunt, they had been close since a young age. Cousin Xiu couldn't pa.s.s the controlling mecha subject for a few times already, so second auntie had asked Sun Xuelin's father, Sun HaiNing, to tutor Xiu. Since Sun HaiNing was extremely busy, normally, most of this tutoring tasks were on Sun Xuelin.
There were only a few people scattered around the basic training area. To be fair, it's difficult to verify the effectiveness of the consciousness training, contrasting from the quick results from actual training. Moreover, most people had gone through the basic training, thus there were even less people coming here. Sun Xuelin glanced through every room nonchalantly, and quickly found her cousin Xu. She headed straight into the room.
Inside was a vast empty s.p.a.ce, with obstacles that were neatly arranged. Cousin Xu was there, she struggled a lot and moved about sluggishly.
Seeing that she was giving her best efforts, Sun Xuelin didn't want to bother her, so she went up to the viewing platform instead.
Ah, there is someone else there
A black shadow slithered between the obstacles like a snake, with such amazing speed. Why would they still train when they had already reached such high level? Feeling a bit skeptical, Sun Xuelin paid more attention to it.
Suddenly, as if she was struck by lightning, she just stood there dumbfounded.
YC! That's definitely YC! Sun Xuelin jumped up in excitement. That's definitely him. There was still the trace of the gunshot wound on his Black Bird's shoulder and a scratch on its left hip.
Everything came to those who waited, Sun Xuelin muttered to herself.
Ye Zhong went through the statistic listings of the Black Bird, only a tiny bit more and he could have reached Mu's requirement. However, he had failed several times so far to achieve this ”tiny bit”.
”Ye Zi, with your learning apt.i.tude and your foundations, finis.h.i.+ng the basic training isn't difficult, actually, it's rather easy. However, if that's enough to please you then you will never be able to drive me.
Most people don't appreciate the basic trainings, but they are making a huge mistake”
Mu Shang's smug expression when he was saying this irritated Ye Zhong big time.
”I have already calculated, 99.328% of higher level techniques are transformations from the basic movement. We can deduce that the basic movement is from the soul of the Master' technique.”