Starry Sky Professional

【Name: Fang Xing】

【Age: 16】

【Occupation: Martial Artist】

【First Realm: Flesh and Skin】

【Military Boxing Twelve Forms: 75/100】

【Great Dragon Stance: 80/100】

【Gate of the Heavens: 39/100】

……

“My 'Military Boxing Twelve Forms' is still at the beginner level...”

As Fang Xing focused his attention on the military boxing section, a magical scene unfolded.

The symbol representing the Military Boxing Twelve Forms expanded, revealing twelve sub-sections:

【Bow Stance Cannon Fist: 1/100】

【Half-Step Crushing Fist: 77/100】

【Block and Cross Punch: 81/100】

……

【Battle Axe Kick: 55/100】

【Double Snake Legs: 67/100】

……

There were a total of twelve sub-sections, each corresponding to one of the twelve forms of the military boxing.

“Over these days, I have been rigorously training selected moves, and indeed, the results are impressive... Especially the Bow Stance Cannon Fist; it has surpassed 'beginner' and reached a 'proficient' level. Is this what Teacher Xia Long refers to as the priceless first sound of the cannon, the small achievement of the Cannon Fist?”

“But the other moves are still at a beginner level, hence the overall evaluation remains beginner?”

Fang Xing felt that he was gradually figuring out the patterns of this attribute pane.

“Good, a priceless first sound of the cannon—Fang Xing, your Bow Stance Cannon Fist is now, even in ancient terms, entering a truly advanced level.”

Just then, a tall figure walked into the classroom, none other than Xia Long!

His gaze swept around, finally settling on Fang Xing, “Fang Xing, come with me to the office!”

“Yes, teacher!”

An idea flickered in Fang Xing's heart, and he followed Xia to the office.

Upon opening the door, he saw a massive space inside, with a rosewood desk adorned with a set of celadon tea utensils.

A kettle was whistling gently on a small stove.

"Please, have a seat. Would you like some tea?"

Xia Long casually sat down, his movements fluid like flowing water as he began to prepare the tea.

Fang Xing, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but stare in awe.

"What's wrong? Does it seem out of place?"

Xia Long, holding a tea cup in his hands, chuckled as he spoke. "According to scientific research, to grasp even a hint of the essence, the most important thing is to follow your heart... The process of brewing tea, to me, is an ancient ritual for cultivating the mind, one that brings me peace."

"Cultivating the mind..."

Fang Xing nodded, looking thoroughly impressed despite not fully understanding.

"What is this essence? It can be the power of thunder and rain, the expanse of heaven and earth... or the beauty of flowers, birds, fish, and insects, the myriad forms of life... In short, it is the power of the 'heart'! But these things are elusive, and it's best to find the method that suits you best... A true genius can comprehend the 'Dragon's Essence' even if they are the last one standing on the Grand Dragon Pillar."

Xia Long waved his hand dismissively. "These things are still far from your reach; it's just to give you a target for now... Fang Xing, I've been observing you for a while. You're doing well, improving every day... and today, you've given me a pleasant surprise."

"It's all thanks to your guidance, teacher."

Fang Xing said modestly with a smile.

"And don't forget your hard work after class..."

Xia Long thought he might be witnessing a diligent genius but kept the thought to himself, fearing it might make Fang Xing overly proud.

He nodded. "I called you here today to give you something. Here, take it."

As he spoke, he opened a drawer and pulled out a box, handing it over.

Fang Xing accepted it and opened it to find a neat row of test tubes inside.

Within the test tubes was a thick, blue liquid, with tiny shimmering specks seemingly suspended inside.

"D3-grade nutrient solution?"

A hint of excitement appeared on his face, though inside he couldn't help but be startled: 'This box must cost a fortune, at least tens of thousands, right? Xia Long truly is remarkable, but personal tutors for professionals do earn well. For him, this is merely the income from a few hours of tutoring...'

Thinking back to how long it took his previous self to save up such money, Fang Xing felt an urge to cry. "Teacher... this is too precious."

"To me, it's not even a drop in the ocean."

Xia Long shook his head. "As a teacher, I hope to teach some excellent students. The better you perform, the higher my performance bonus; it’s a mutual benefit, so there's no need for you to feel apprehensive..."

"Thank you, teacher."

Fang Xing bowed gratefully.

"Hmm, work hard... I hope to see you excel in the final exams."

Xia Long smiled. "Compared to those natural-born students, you'll need to put in extra effort... You know as well as I do, resources like nutrient solutions are just a minor part."

"Yes."

As Fang Xing left the office, the box in his hands felt surprisingly heavy.

'For many, this might not be much, but to me, it is a lifesaver...'

'I need to repay this kindness someday.'

…

At the Joyful Homeland Community.

After returning home, Fang Xing pressed down his eagerness, finishing his meal first and taking a short rest before heading to the training room.

"'D3-grade Nutrient Solution,' concentrated with numerous extraterrestrial nutrients using cutting-edge technology, blended by the 'Omniscient Brain'... confirmed as the most suitable for the training of lower-rank warriors, intake of 20 milliliters per session..."

He opened the box and first looked through the contraindications and precautions on the medicine instruction.

Then, he picked up a test tube and slowly opened it.

The blue viscous liquid emitted a scent that was indescribably strange, neither pleasant nor unpleasant.

"With feelings profound, down it goes in one swift sip!"

Fang Xing took out a measuring cup, poured 20 milliliters, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Glug!

A cool sensation slid down his throat, straight into his stomach.

The nutrient solution took effect rapidly!

About five or six minutes later, Fang Xing felt a strong sense of fullness welling up.

'A miscalculation, I shouldn't have eaten dinner, I could have saved a meal...'

This thought crossed his mind as a warm current seemed to envelop his entire body, his bones tingling pleasantly as if experiencing a high-end spa treatment, incredibly comfortable.

"Let's get started!"

Confirming that the medicine was working, Fang Xing immediately assumed the stance of the Great Dragon Stance, diligently beginning his training.

With deep breaths, his back began to quiver slightly, resembling a great dragon, his limbs moving like dragon claws.

Fang Xing emptied his mind, gradually immersing himself in cultivation, losing track of the passing time.

An hour, two hours, three hours passed...

"I..."

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, sitting straight down on the floor.

Glancing at the clock beside him, he couldn’t help showing a look of surprise: “It's 10:20 PM, I've held the stance... for three hours? This...”

Fang Xing quickly checked himself, finding that besides a slight fatigue, his body seemed no different than after an hour of practice before.

"Is this the effect of the D3-grade Nutrient Solution? Extending training time without worrying about physical damage?"

"For me, this is a triple boost."

His eyes lit up as he glanced at his attribute panel:

【Great Dragon Stance: 81/100】

"One session of training, and it increased by one point. If this speed continues..."

A faint smile appeared on Fang Xing's face.

The next day.

Yucai High School.

Martial Arts Class.

“Everything is different now.”

Fang Xing assumed a fighting stance, feeling as if he had undergone a transformation, especially when practicing his ‘Bow Stance Cannon Punch.’

The flow of his energy, the coordination of his limbs... there was a wonderful smoothness, like a machine newly oiled.

‘Smooth and wonderful...’

‘Is this what proficiency feels like?’

‘What if I master all twelve forms of the Military Boxing and even the Great Dragon Stance?’

A trace of anticipation flickered in his heart.

“Warm-up’s over; today’s class continues with sparring!”

Xia Long strode over, glanced at Fang Xing with a fleeting hint of satisfaction, and then announced, “Groups, begin…”

“Teacher!”

A tall, Caucasian student raised his hand. It was Cole!

“What is it?” Xia Long frowned.

“Sparring with other students isn't very beneficial for me. I’d like to challenge Fang Xing!”

Cole stared at Fang Xing, his face openly hostile.

Previously, he had been the most favored student!

His Cannon Punch was close to mastery!

How did this nobody suddenly surpass him?

‘Still a young man... too impulsive.’

Fang Xing remained expressionless and gestured for Liu Wei not to worry.

“A designated sparring partner?”

Xia Long rubbed his chin, laughing as if enjoying the conflict, “Sounds interesting. What do you say, Fang Xing?”

“I’ll follow the teacher’s arrangements!”

Fang Xing replied noncommittally.

“Clear the space, you two are up first.”

Xia Long nodded, instructing the classmates to step back and make space.

Upon witnessing the scene, Liu Wei couldn't help but look towards Fang Xing with concern.

"Ah Wei..."

Bai Lianyi approached Liu Wei's side, "Are you worried about Fang Xing, classmate?"

"Yes... Although Ah Xing has improved rapidly recently, Cole... Cole... Sigh..."

Liu Wei watched the scene intently, "But Ah Xing is quite experienced in taking hits, so I suppose it shouldn't be a major problem, right?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Bai Lianyi's clear, bright eyes as she glanced at the scene.

Meanwhile, Ouyang Qianqian discreetly cast a glance in their direction.

Being a sensitive girl, she had long sensed Liu Wei's affection for her, though he dared not voice it.

And yet, just after a few days? Her loyal admirer had run off with someone else!

Although she didn't like Liu Wei, for some reason, she felt inexplicably annoyed!

Soon...

She shifted her gaze back to Fang Xing.

Last time he admitted defeat graciously, after which they had no opportunity to engage again.

In truth, she also wanted another chance to test herself against Fang Xing.

"Begin!"

Xia Long took a look at the two and announced directly.

"Kid, I want you to know..."

With a sinister grin on his face, Cole moved like an agile bear, charging forward in an instant.

Fang Xing felt the powerful wind in front of him and calmly raised his right hand.

Whoosh...

The energy and blood surged around him like gunpowder igniting!

Five fingers clenched together, launched like a cannonball!

Bow Stance Cannon Punch!

A cannon shot that money can't buy!

Boom!

Like a cannonball firing, a loud explosion echoed in the air, making nearby students cover their ears, grimacing in discomfort.

"Ah?"

Liu Wei looked on in astonishment as Cole, moving even faster than before, flew backwards unexpectedly...

(End of Chapter)