C38 Mission

At night.

Beast Dojo.

Bai De placed his hands behind his back and swept his gaze across all the students. He then said, "Chicken Feet Style requires a special secret medicine to be cultivated. Zhang Ping, come up and distribute the secret medicine to everyone."

Hearing that, Zhang Ping went up and distributed the secret medicine on the table one by one.

This was a type of ointment secret medicine. The ingredients required to make it were not expensive, but the Beast Dojo sold it at a very black price. A jar of secret medicine with the cost of five Pearl Coins was sold for 200 Pearl Coins.

If it was not for the fact that it was a public expense, Zhang Ping would definitely not touch it.

"These secret medicines will be smeared on your fingers once every morning. After smearing it, you are not allowed to touch water for an hour. Alright, let's begin to explain the moves of the Chicken Feet Style. Look carefully." Bai De saw that Zhang Ping had distributed the secret medicine, so he said.

Following that, he explained the moves of the Chicken Feet Style in detail, as well as the way to exert force, and even personally demonstrated the fighting method.

The Chicken Feet Style was similar to the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in the Wuxia novels. After learning it, the finger force would be astonishing, and it could easily penetrate the enemy's skull. Even the hardest skull would not be able to withstand the fatal strike of the Chicken Feet Style.

If one could master it, the Chicken Feet Style would transform. It could easily penetrate ordinary rocks and steel.

"Have you all understood the fighting method and the way to exert force?"

Bai De spoke for half an hour. After he finished, he swept his gaze across everyone and asked.

Most of the students expressed their understanding. Only Wang Jieming had a bitter expression on his face. He had not even learned the Alligator Style yet.

In the past few days, Zhang Ping had not been in Pearl City, so he could only practice the Ape King Style continuously. Now, he was waiting for Zhang Ping to help him dismantle the moves of the Alligator Style.

The contents of the Chicken Feet Style were too advanced for him.

"Alright, now you can freely practice."

Seeing that most of the students had understood, Bai De sat down on the chair and took a cup of tea to rest.

During this period of time, the students had become familiar with each other. They all looked for familiar partners and practiced one-on-one.

Zhang Ping originally wanted to find Zhou Jielin to practice with, but after looking around, he did not see Zhou Jielin. Helplessly, he walked in front of Wang Jieming and said, "Let's practice."

"Zhang Ping, I don't understand the contents of the Chicken Feet Style at all. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you," Wang Jieming said embarrassedly.

Zhang Ping had already expected this. He smiled and said, "I know. I'll help you dismantle the Alligator Style later. After practicing the Alligator Style, the Chicken Feet Style should be able to be mastered very quickly. Besides, we haven't even started to smear the secret medicine. Let's just try it out."

"Mm, thank you," Wang Jieming said gratefully.

In the past few days, Zhang Ping was not in the Beast Dojo. He had suffered a lot.

After all, not many of these adventurers were good-natured. Because he learned slowly, when others practiced with him, it was like they were feeding him moves. Therefore, they often beat him up when they were practicing with him.

He had accumulated a lot of wounds on his body, and he still had not recovered yet.

...

After class.

The two of them left the Beast Dojo.

Zhang Ping raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky. He suddenly asked, "Wang Jieming, is your mother at home these few days?"

He still remembered that Wang Jieming had said that he suspected that his mother had already been eaten by the Sky Fox.

"Your mother isn't home these few days. Do you want to come to my house to play?" Wang Jieming realized what Zhang Ping meant and asked.

That day, he had slept in the Iron Soul for the entire night. He had originally wanted to ask Zhang Ping to come home the next day to help him appraise whether his mother was a Sky Fox or not.

Who would have thought that the plan would change?

The next morning, he had just walked out of his room when he bumped into Liu Sishan, who was standing guard outside Zhang Ping's door. Liu Sishan had ordered him to ask for a leave of absence for Zhang Ping, and at the same time, to cover for Zhang Ping.

Under Liu Sishan's sharp gaze, he was unable to refuse.

However, after eating breakfast in the Iron Soul, he mustered up his courage to go home alone. In the end, his mother was not home.

At that time, he felt as if he had punched a ball of cotton. The courage that he had mustered up with great difficulty was completely gone.

In the next few days, he was the only one at home.

However, he had already understood in his heart that his mother was probably in danger.

Zhang Ping knew what Wang Jieming meant. He sighed, patted his shoulder, and expressed his comfort.

"Zhang Ping, can I follow you to 'training fists'?" Wang Jieming was silent for a moment before he asked.

He wanted to take revenge.

But he didn't even know where his enemy was.

Zhang Ping said without batting an eyelid, "It will be very difficult to follow me 'training my fist'. I'm worried that you won't be able to bear the pain. Besides, you're too weak now."

"I'm weak? Training?" Wang Jieming was immediately unconvinced.

Zhang Ping also wanted to see Wang Jieming's strength, so he nodded and said, "Go to the open space in front of us?"

"Go!" Wang Jieming walked forward quickly.

When the two of them arrived at the open space, Zhang Ping signaled Wang Jieming to attack.

"You have to be careful. Although I learn things slowly, the Three Fists of Pearl are already at the Large Success Stage," Wang Jieming reminded him.

Zhang Ping waved his hand and said with a smile, "Come."

If it was before, he might not be able to beat Wang Jieming, but now that he was at level 9, and Wang Jieming was still at level 5, what could Wang Jieming use to fight him?

Wang Jieming took a deep breath and walked around Zhang Ping with small steps.

Rushing Wolf!

Suddenly, he suddenly rushed forward and punched towards Zhang Ping's spine.

The Three Fists of Pearl's Rushing Wolf style specialized in attacking the eyes, ears, spine, and other vital points, and it emphasized on hitting the target with one hit.

Many Awakened ones liked to use the Rushing Wolf as their starting move, especially when they were fighting with others. The Rushing Wolf was the most flexible and versatile.

Facing this punch, Zhang Ping turned around and used the Ape Step to dodge it. He just happened to dodge Wang Jieming's attack. Then, his face almost touched Wang Jieming's arm, and his entire body leaned towards Wang Jieming's chest. If this attack landed, it would be able to punch Wang Jieming's chest.

Zhang Ping thought that Wang Jieming would retreat, but not only did he not retreat, his fist suddenly turned into a sharp hand and directly pecked at his eyes.

He had the Body of Pure Water, so even if Wang Jieming's eyes were blinded, as long as he transformed into the Body of Pure Water, he would be able to recover very quickly, but if he were to be hit by him, Wang Jieming would be heavily injured, so he could only give up on his attack. Instead, he used both hands to block Wang Jieming's sharp hand, and then clashed with it, retreating immediately.

When he retreated, he noticed that Wang Jieming's feet were not on the ground, but on the tip of the ground. When he retreated, he was actually able to quickly卸 the force.

He simulated in his heart, and realized that with that push just now, he might not be able to heavily injure Wang Jieming. Wang Jieming was able to quickly卸 the force, at most, it was only a light injury.

"Again!"

Wang Jieming shouted in a low voice, and quickly walked forward, launching an endless attack like an ape.

Ape King Style!

Zhang Ping suddenly became interested, and also used the Ape King Style to meet Wang Jieming head on. The two of them quickly exchanged blows in the open space, and fought for more than ten minutes before they stopped.

If it was just a fist technique, the two of them were actually on par.

Once Wang Jieming learned a fist technique, as long as he trained it persistently, he would progress too quickly.

"Old Wang, do you know what your main attribute is?" Zhang Ping's forehead was slightly sweating, and he wiped the sweat off with his hand. Then he asked.

Wang Jieming was in a worse state than him. His entire body was drenched in sweat. He supported his knees with both hands and panted heavily as he replied, "My main attribute is strength, speed, and agility."

"Three attributes, which is also a balanced attribute." Zhang Ping nodded and said.

Pearl City had scholars who had researched it. Most of the Awakened's main attributes were strength and spirit, while pure spellcasters had the main attribute of spirit.

The Body Strengthening type Awakened had a lot of tricks.

For example, the main attribute was the explosive strength, the main attribute was the battle of strength and physical strength, the main attribute was the balance of strength, physical strength, and speed, and the main attribute was the agility of strength and speed.

There were even some more bizarre existences.

For example, the main attribute was the strength of the big blood bull, the main attribute was the speed of the super speed assassin.

It was worth mentioning that according to the classification system of Pearl City, the Awakened with the talent of Eagle Eye was also a Body Strengthening type Awakened, but only his eyes were strengthened.

Zhang Ping was at a higher level than Wang Jieming, and his main attribute was strength and spirit. Therefore, his recovery speed was much faster than Wang Jieming's.

In just two minutes, he recovered and said with a smile, "Do you want to try again?"

"No, Zhang Ping, what is your main attribute?" Wang Jieming quickly rejected. He had just fought with Zhang Ping and was completely gritting his teeth to hold on. If Zhang Ping did not stop, he would definitely lose.

Although his fist technique was on par with Zhang Ping's, his endurance was too low.

"Physical strength and mental strength." Zhang Ping replied.

Wang Jieming immediately said in disbelief, "Impossible, your strength and speed are about the same as mine. How can you only have physical strength and mental strength?"

"That is the result of my own hard work. If you wake up every morning and do 5000 push-ups first, and then do 2000 sit-ups, I believe you can do it too." Zhang Ping laughed.

His potential was as high as six stars, so the effect of his training was excellent.

During the day, he had been testing his limits. However, because his main attribute was physical strength and mental strength, not only did his physical strength recover extremely quickly, but his mental strength also recovered very quickly.

Every time he was tired from training, he only needed to rest for a few minutes and he would be full of energy again, and he could continue to train.

So even he didn't know his limits.

In fact, if he didn't need to eat, drink, and poop, he could have trained all day long.

"Alas, it's getting late. Let's go back." Wang Jieming was silent, and then sighed.

He knew that Zhang Ping still had a skill to release flames. If Zhang Ping used that skill, he would not be a match for him at all.

"Let's go. What you need to do now is to train properly. One day, you will surprise everyone." Zhang Ping saw that Wang Jieming had given up, so he comforted him.

If it was before, he would have wanted to pull Wang Jieming along to fight against the Sky Fox.

But now, things were different.

Not only did his strength increase by leaps and bounds after leaving the city, but he also had a better understanding of Pearl City's situation.

Apart from the Sky Fox, there was also the Beast Taming Zhu family hiding in the dark, eyeing him covetously. Not only would it not help him, but it would instead harm Wang Jieming.

Walking to the fork in the road, the two of them parted ways.

Zhang Ping did not return to the Iron Soul, but instead walked to an inconspicuous corner. After confirming that the tail in the sky had swept past, he quickly put on the Assassination Ring, and then took out the Ghost Hand Lantern.

The Ghost Hand Lantern emitted a gray light, and wherever the light shone, it would turn black and white.

Zhang Ping used the Nether Fog to cover his body, and the rolling Nether Fog under his long black cloak rolled. In the blink of an eye, he turned from an ordinary student into a two-meter-tall god of death.

In fact, he was hovering almost twenty centimeters above the ground, which was why he looked so tall.

He took out a mirror to look at his appearance and felt very satisfied.

Then he put away the mirror and sneered, quickly floating into the distance.

Tonight.

He still had a mission.