Chapter 313： Super rookie Yuan Chengwei

Since the sea monsters that landed were all wiped out, two more days have passed in time.

One after another, the speedboats of the martial arts experts were cruising in the offshore area, dropping a large number of underwater detectors and sending back real-time data.

The news of the victory of the war was vigorously publicized in various ways, and celebrations were held in the city one after another, like a national feast.

The people who gathered in several cities in the center of the island also began to return to their home cities, and the wilderness area was full of people hurrying along.

There are various signs that Chen Yiming aggressively killed the incoming sea monsters, and the result is almost the same as expected. It seems that Donghai Province has come out of the haze of the sea monster war.

Unknown island, Chen Yiming ended his cultivation state and changed back to his normal body shape from a 100-meter giant.

At the same time, the vortex storm in the clouds gradually dissipated, and the depressing atmosphere that enveloped dozens of kilometers suddenly loosened, which made the nearby underwater creatures feel like a natural disaster had passed.

He glanced at the skyline for the last time. The sea was calm, except for the small waves hitting each other, so he turned and left.

...

Chen Yiming returned home, walked into the living room, and found that lunch was being prepared at home.

"Is it done?" Mother Chen put down the spatula and turned to ask.

The Donghu City News Channel broadcasted the news of Donghai Province. The Chen family knew that Chen Yiming had killed the attacking sea monster. Now that her son had returned safely, Chen's mother let go of the last trace of worry in her heart.

"Um."

Chen Yiming responded and found a material on the coffee table.

The material is wrapped in kraft paper, with Chen Yingying's name written in the center of the cover, and the Jiangnan Institute of Biology signed in the lower right corner.

He sat down on the sofa and opened the kraft paper, which contained a medical examination report.

Just flipping through it, the report lists Chen Yingying's various inspection data, and the projects that use universal blood to improve the body are almost all green.

As for the project of using universal blood to purify and suppress biological marrow blood, since Chen Yiming clearly stated that he does not need it, there is no such part.

Chen Ma put the fried bacon just out of the pot on a plate and put it on the dining table, and asked:

"The last time you took Yingying for a physical examination, I read the report. Are you trying to infuse something called 'universal blood' into your body?"

There was concern in the words.

Bloodline warriors have always been something that many people have been paying close attention to in private, representing an opportunity to change their lives against the sky.

However, benefits and risks coexist. There has never been a perfect solution for foreign body rejection. Failure often means death. Chen Ma did not know about universal blood, but she also knew that for Chen Yingying, it was a foreign body outside the body.

After listening to Chen Yiming, he smiled and said, "When did I say that the 'universal blood' should be injected into the body? That is the line of the bloodline warriors. This 'universal blood' is used as an ointment for Chen Yingying to apply to improve her physique."

"Is that so?" Chen Ma was stunned for a moment, obviously relieved.

When the plaster is applied, there is no problem. Chen Ma used a similar treatment method when she was not feeling well before.

...

In the evening, the family sits together on the sofa watching TV.

Donghu City TV broadcast an interview. The camera was aimed at a handsome guy in his twenties, next to a beautiful reporter with a microphone.

Beauty reporter: "Excuse me, Yuan Chengwei, how did you feel when you dared to undertake such a dangerous task at a young age?"

Yuan Chengwei: "I didn't think too much about it at the time. I felt that only I was the most suitable, so I took over the task, but I was a little scared afterwards."

Beautiful reporter: "The second question, it is rumored by the outside world. You are the first person in all the martial arts academies in Daxia. What experience do you have, or what do you want to say to everyone?"

Yuan Chengwei: "Thank you teacher, thank you parents, thank you..."

The interview continued, Chen Yiming raised his brows, and Chen Yingying stared at the TV, as if there was only that young man named 'Yuan Chengwei' in his eyes.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed and asked, "Did you practice archery well during the few days I went to Donghai Province?"

Chen Yingying's attention was still on the TV, but she didn't hear it.

Chen Yiming's face stiffened, he picked up the water glass and took a sip before calming down his unhappiness.

After the interview ended five minutes later, Chen Yingying turned around and said, "Brother, Yuan Chengwei is so powerful that he dares to enter the space tunnel alone and bring back information about the tree man."

Chen Yiming's temple muscles were tense, and there was a bad premonition.

Chen Yingying continued: "Brother, do you know? The martial arts academies are all talking about it. The super rookie Yuan Chengwei is the next you. He is so amazing!"

Speaking of this, a look of envy appeared in his eyes.

After Chen Yiming heard it, he only felt that the things that belonged to him originally had been divided by others, and the feeling was indescribably uncomfortable.

Incidentally, the impression of the person 'Yuan Chengwei' dropped to freezing point, but at this time, for some reason, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

From the few words in the interview, it is known that Yuan Chengwei is a student of Jiangnan Martial Arts College. He is good at wood attribute inner strength and can control plants.

However, I had never heard of this person before. It seemed that he had suddenly risen up and had just done a dangerous task that others could not complete.

"Sudden rise?"

"Compared to the next self?"

If it wasn't for the promotion and over-publicity, it would be a bit similar to him.

But Chen Yiming still thinks that there may be a problem. He doesn't believe that there are people who hang up like him.

...

After dawn, Chen Yiming hurried to Jiangnan City.

Of the four people who came from the capital, only the middle-aged Zhu Song was there. Ling Zhongyun, Zhao Shumin, and Jiang Kai all had tasks to do and were arranged to go to the border of Gui Province. It was unclear what they were doing.

Yuan Chengwei must be a celebrity in the Jiangnan Municipal Government at the moment. It seemed a little inappropriate to find Wang Ronghui, so he found Zhu Song.

"Everyone understands what you mean. The three of them went to the border to clear the wild animals." Zhu Song made a pot of hot tea and smiled.

Chen Yiming killed the landed sea monsters in Donghai Province, which greatly increased the influence of the Great Xia Kingdom, but he stopped again and did not help the Southeast Asian countries to repel the landed sea monsters.

As a result, a large number of refugees have only three options left, either staying in place and praying for the sea monsters to retreat, or going to an inland city, or leaving their hometown to go to the mighty Great Xia Kingdom.

Those who stay in place are either fools or not afraid of death.

And going to inland cities, those cities have already banned refugees from entering, and staying in the wilderness area around the city for a long time is equivalent to sending oneself to the mouth of alien beasts.

In order to survive, the vast majority of people were finally forced to go north to Daxia Kingdom.

"Cough cough! Keep a low profile, don't get caught, I won't admit it when I go out." Chen Yiming reminded with a cough.

Zhu Song continued: "Don't worry, the three of them will only assassinate powerful alien beasts, and other things are not allowed to interfere."

Chen Yiming nodded, then changed the subject and asked, "I heard that a very powerful young man suddenly appeared in Jiangnan City, called Yuan Chengwei?"

Zhu Song introduced: "I've seen it a few times in the military camp. The martial arts talent is indeed excellent, but the personality is a little bit bad, too arrogant, and too arrogant."

Chen Yiming recalled Yuan Chengwei in front of the camera, with a confident and tenacious face, and the appearance of a sunny boy. Now it seems that it was shown to the audience for the needs of publicity.

He felt relieved in an instant. It turned out that Yuan Chengwei was not a threat to him at all, so he just had to tell his sister the truth.

Zhu Song continued: "After breaking through to the martial artist realm, Yuan Chengwei has shown an extraordinary talent for wood attribute internal strength, comparable to a natural bloodline warrior, not only can control plants at will, but also integrate into plants with his body, so that his breath is completely hidden.

In addition, the realm has broken through to the peak of the martial artist realm like a train, so it is possible to take on such a dangerous task as a student of the martial arts college.

But the talent of martial arts has become more and more outrageous. At the stage of half-step martial artist, there is no shortcut to spiritual transformation, and it is only possible to complete it after years of water grinding.

If they can really create miracles one after another, there are not only a handful of martial arts masters in Zhenguo. "

After speaking, Zhu Song complimented him, implying that Yuan Chengwei has come to an end in a short time, and it is impossible to become a martial artist like Chen Yiming.

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Yiming learned from Zhu Song that the cave at the exit of the space passage had been razed to the ground, and now it was firmly surrounded by three tree men.

In addition, the entire Gobi Desert was occupied by treemen, more numerous than when the invasion war was launched.

...

Jiangnan City, wilderness areas outside the city, open-air camps.

This is Jiangnan Province. The newly built bloodline warrior training base is equipped with a variety of equipment and experienced instructors.

Dozens of strong men and women, after the daily practice, rested on the side of the instrument on the spot.

There are solid steel **** placed around this instrument. The weight figures start from one ton and increase from half a ton. The largest steel ball weighs ten tons.

"The marrow blood combined with the universal blood is different. The side effects are almost negligible. The body doesn't seem to be tired. No matter how much you exercise, you can recover quickly. I feel that after two more injections, I will definitely have internal energy." A bald man said loudly. .

Bloodline warriors are different from pure martial arts. Pure martial arts need to learn and complete the artistic conception map, and then have the extraordinary power of inner strength.

As for blood warriors, as long as the concentration of certain factors in the marrow blood reaches a certain standard value, they will naturally possess the corresponding internal energy.

The inch-headed man next to him disagreed, and said coldly, "I'm not as optimistic as you are. Strength is strength, and inner strength is inner strength. A sudden increase in strength often gives people an illusion, and it is better not to have it."

The woman with her hair **** next to her continued, "I think so too. Besides, the institute cannot supply unlimited supply. Ten stitches may seem like a lot, but it may be an illusion. In fact, in the end, ten stitches are not enough at all."

The bald man didn't care about the pessimism of his companions. The number of ten needles put a lot of pressure on everyone in the training base. If he failed, he would be eliminated, and then a new person would come in.

But even if he doesn't have the inner strength in the end, these ten needles of marrow blood can help him transform into a quasi-martial artist.

If the bloodline warrior's path fails, he can still take the normal martial arts path. The artistic conception map corresponding to the cultivation of marrow blood is much less difficult than the pure path to martial arts.

All in all, the bloodline warrior has solved the problem of foreign body rejection, and the threshold for possessing inner strength has been greatly lowered.

Not long after, an instructor in a dark green uniform came over.

Dozens of eyes suddenly focused on the officer, and that desire was stronger than that of the goddess of diaosi. If it was someone else who was not an instructor, he would have goosebumps all over his body.

Because of these dozens of eyes, most of them were men.

"Don't worry, everyone, there is a problem with the universal blood supply at the institute, and it will take about a week to recover."

The instructor met his gaze and explained it to everyone.

"Isn't it? Would a one-week interruption make a difference?"

Many people have such worries in their hearts.

For a while, they whispered to the people next to them.

The instructor pressed his hands towards each other, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then continued:

"There is only good and no harm in taking a one-week interval. You can use this time to fully tap the potential of the marrow blood injected before."

Hearing this, everyone felt a lot better.

Although I am afraid that only relevant scientific research personnel can confirm the authenticity, from the perspective of cultivation, it is true that the blood concentration in the body will not drop out of thin air, and more cultivation time will theoretically not be a bad thing.

Maybe some people are lucky and rely on this week's interruption to turn the original failure into a limit and cross it.

...

Jiangnan Institute of Biology.

After Chen Yiming asked Zhu Song to understand something, he turned his head and came to this place.

He and Wu Weiguo, the director, agreed before that he would use some universal blood for Chen Yingying's daily practice.

After reporting to the guards at the gate, after waiting for two or three minutes, a woman in a white coat came from the exit of the laboratory building not far away.

Chen Yiming took a dark look out of the corner of his eyes.

This woman is 1.75 meters tall, and if her figure is not concealed by a loose white coat, she should be convex in front and rear, with a golden ratio type, which can be judged from the long legs that are half exposed.

From the bottom of his heart, he gave this woman close to a perfect score, but his regret was that his face was cold and cold, giving people a sense of rejection from thousands of miles away.

"Hello, I'm Wu Weiguo's daughter, Wu Susu, and a researcher at the institute."

The woman walked two meters away and took the initiative to say hello.

Chen Yiming's reaction speed is very imaginable He did not reveal any flaws, and pretended to stretch out his hand solemnly: "Director Wu is not in the research institute?"

Wu Susu frowned slightly, but still reached out and shook hands with Chen Yiming: "My dad went to the capital for business, and he hasn't come back yet."

"All right!"

Chen Yiming said casually, letting go of the other's hand.

He secretly said in his heart: "The character is a little colder, but the skin is smooth and soft, and it is not a loss to touch blood for nothing."

Then, the two walked to the experimental building side by side.

Chen Yiming asked Wu Susu about the research status of universal blood, and Wu Susu told what he knew and did not hide anything.

The only thing that made him uncomfortable was that the other party's tone was always cold.

Chen Yiming didn't care too much, just thought Wu Susu was the kind of academic researcher who focused on research projects and was not interested in other things.