Chapter 115

There was no way!

The whip couldn't reach that far, and bases wanting to progress wasn't a matter of a single day.

Secondly, resources couldn't be wasted on ordinary bases at the moment.

Unless it was like the Qingshan Base, which had already produced some results.

At least feeling that there could be a stable harvest, then it was possible to invest resources.

"I think ordinary bases can learn from the Qingshan Base."

"The strength of ordinary bases also increases the foundation of the entire Southwest."

"Using a very small portion of resources to help so many students get into martial arts universities."

"This is still a very meaningful thing!"

Almost all the martial artists present supported this matter.

The martial artists present were not all from the Shucheng Base.

Some people came to settle in the Shucheng Base after their cultivation improved.

They still had some feelings for their original bases.

Naturally, they also wanted their original bases to be better.

And the rewards for students were all elixirs for below-martial-artist level.

Such elixirs were sufficient for the Southwest.

Basically, it didn't involve their own interests, so naturally, many people were willing to say some good words.

They weren't stupid, and naturally, they could see the benefits of this matter.

However, Xu Wenshan didn't say anything immediately.

Instead, he cast his gaze on Ning An!

This person who created the Qingshan miracle hadn't said a word from beginning to end.

Even he hadn't expected Ning An to be so composed.

He didn't look like a young man at all!

"I wonder what Dean Ning An thinks!?"

Xu Wenshan could only call him out by name at this time.

Many people present were stunned by this title.

But they quickly reacted; this person was now the Vice Dean of the Elixir Academy of Nanjiang Martial Arts University.

It could be considered a high position with heavy power!

However, in the martial arts world, strength was respected.

Many people wouldn't question anything; after all, the strength was there.

It was just that hearing this title suddenly surprised many people.

Ning An hadn't expected this Governor to call him out.

"I think it shouldn't just be handled by the bases."

"We could even have a Southwest High School Martial Arts League."

"At the very least, let other base cities see the gap between high school students."

Ning An said slowly!

He didn't just want ordinary base cities to have a league; he wanted to expand it to the entire Southwest.

Actually, it was mainly to let ordinary bases see clearly the gap with the Shucheng Base.

To strive to catch up!

Xu Wenshan couldn't help but think about it; holding a Southwest League would still require manpower.

For example, where high school students would go to compete, these all needed to be arranged with planes.

But the effect would definitely be there!

Just look at the Qingshan Base to know that if they started internal competition, their strength would definitely improve.

Many high school students didn't reach the martial arts college entrance exam score line.

Actually, part of the reason was the problem of lack of self-discipline.

After all, cultivation was a very tedious thing, and for teenagers, they definitely wouldn't try their best.

Under stimulation, perhaps there could be some progress.

It had to be said that Xu Wenshan was tempted!

But the specifics would have to wait for later discussion.

Many martial artists present were also secretly discussing.

They actually felt that this matter was quite good.

Most of the martial artists present lived in Shucheng; undoubtedly, if there were a Southwest High School League,

then Shucheng high school students would definitely shine.

Perhaps their own descendants would be among them.

Under these circumstances, naturally, there was no reason to oppose it.

"This matter is temporarily shelved; next is the matter regarding the Myriad Races Battlefield."

"After many applications, the Shenxia Federation will briefly send a portion of martial artists to provide support."

"All Southwest Myriad Races Battlefields will attack simultaneously to give the alien races a counterattack."

Xu Wenshan began to talk about another matter.

It was clear that the previous alliance of the Myriad Races Battlefield had put great pressure on the entire Southwest and caused many losses.

But the Southwest wasn't completely swallowing its anger; it was taking action.

One had to know that previously, the Southwest's strategy in the Myriad Races Battlefield was to adopt a defensive stance.

Now, however, they had started a counterattack!

It was clear that because of the previous losses, the Southwest had been angered.

After his words fell, Ning An could feel the excitement of the martial artists around him.

It was clear that for many strong individuals, the previous events were very stifling.

However, Xu Wenshan's words hadn't ended!

"Next, all units will enter a state of combat readiness!"

"Elixirs, technological weapons, ammunition, etc., must all be prepared."

Next was the time to assign tasks!

Among them, Nanjiang Martial Arts University was also assigned many production tasks.

Regarding these tasks, Ning An didn't refuse anything.

Because what the Southwest arranged was within the bearing capacity of Nanjiang Martial Arts University.

Originally, Ning An thought there would need to be a fierce debate.

But he found there wasn't!

"The Principal wouldn't have already known the content of this conference."

"So he just happened to let me gain some experience."

Even Ning An couldn't help but think a bit more.

This was very possible!

Because the Principal was also a ninth-grade martial artist, and not weak among ninth-grade ones.

Previously, perhaps he had already communicated with this Governor.

And just when Ning An was in the meeting.

Ning's mother and Wen Zhiqiao's group encountered some small trouble.

The reason was simple!

It was that a son of Jin Yan's family happened to be working with someone from the Wang family.

"The good days of your Wang family are coming to an end."

"Having offended a high-grade martial artist, you still want to turn things around."

This son of Jin Yan's family clearly let something slip.

Undoubtedly, the Wang family members were also very nervous upon hearing this.

When did their Wang family offend a high-grade martial artist?

One had to know they didn't even dare to offend mid-grade martial artists, let alone high-grade ones.

This investigation led to the discovery of Wang Jingli.

It was mainly because today Ning's mother had again taken Wen Zhiqiao and the others to find her old friend Jin Yan.

This led to the Wang family members quickly discovering the existence of Ning's mother.

"Could the high-grade martial artist be related to this person!?"

The Wang family members didn't actually recognize Ning's mother at first.

But after the investigation, finally, a Wang family member recognized Wang Jingli.

This illegitimate daughter who had once cut ties with the Wang family.

Many Wang family descendants wanted to teach her a lesson, even forgetting about the high-grade martial artist matter.

However, they had kicked an iron plate this time.

Not to mention Wen Zhiqiao, a second-grade martial artist, who already surpassed many in the Wang family.

Not to mention the existence of Zhong Jianyuan, a fourth-grade martial artist.

He wouldn't allow any accidents to happen to Ning's mother here.

Otherwise, the wrath of a high-grade martial artist would not be easy to bear.

So these Wang family members were suppressed without any surprise.

And most importantly, after Zhong Jianyuan learned of the grudge between the Wang family and Ning's mother,

he didn't hesitate to take action and suppress the Wang family!

Don't look at Zhong Jianyuan as only a fourth-grade martial artist.

But the Zhong family had always been a martial artist family in the Shucheng Base.

It had continued for decades, and had even produced a sixth-grade martial artist at its peak.

For a genius like Zhong Jianyuan, they naturally granted every request.

Not to mention that it involved a high-grade martial artist!!

To hesitate for even a second would mean the Zhong family would have big problems.

The two families were simply not on the same level, and in a short time, the Wang family faced all kinds of suppression.

Even before a meeting had ended!

The Wang family was already on the verge of collapse, and many Wang family members didn't even know who they had offended.

Wang Family

"Why would the Zhong family suppress us so crazily!"

"It has even reached the point of life and death."

Wang Quan, the head of the family, said with an ugly expression.

This person was already over seventy years old this year!

Even with the support of martial arts cultivation, because he wasn't even a mid-grade martial artist,

he could already be considered to be in his twilight years!

He never expected that the Wang family he had built his whole life would encounter such a thing.

Fortunately, the Wang family had been deeply rooted in the Shucheng Base for many years.

They still had some connections!

After paying a significant price and using up favors, they finally found out the full story.

"Wang Jingli?!"

"Her son is the Nanjiang prodigy Ning An, now a seventh-grade martial artist."

"The Zhong family's crazy actions this time are because of this."

This immediately left Wang Quan completely dumbfounded!

He had a vague sense of familiarity with the name Wang Jingli.

After being stunned for a while, he finally found the memory regarding this name from his recollections.

Suddenly, Wang Quan's face became even uglier.

At this time, many Wang family members also understood the cause of the matter.

Many Wang family members were even stunned, seemingly not expecting there to be an aunt who had cut ties.

If they had cut ties, that was fine, but the key was that her son had stepped into the high-grade realm.

"Grandfather, why don't we find this aunt and admit our mistake."

"That's right, she is ultimately a member of the Wang family."

Some Wang family members even advised him.

"If we could reconcile, then there wouldn't be this suppression."

Wang Quan said angrily.

He had never cared about that illegitimate daughter back then.

Yet he never expected that she would now become an unstoppable existence for the Wang family.

The previous events had now become a nightmare.

In fact, Wang Quan's thoughts were not wrong!

Although the Wang family members had found the key to the matter,

Ning's mother indeed had no intention of seeing the Wang family members again.

So she let Zhong Jianyuan block them outside.

Regarding this matter, Zhong Jianyuan was naturally duty-bound.

"I guessed right!"

"Ning's mother has no good feelings for the Wang family."

"There's even less need to mention Ning An."

Zhong Jianyuan thought to himself, feeling very excited.

This also led him to work even harder!

The Wang family members couldn't lift their heads at all in front of Zhong Jianyuan, a fourth-grade martial artist.

Finally, until Ning An returned and learned of this matter.

After the Southwest Conference ended, some high-grade martial artists wanted to get to know Ning An.

Naturally, Ning An couldn't refuse!

Being from the Southwest and having no conflicts,

getting to know each other was normal!

It delayed quite a bit of time, and of course, many contact details were left behind.

For many high-grade martial artists, what they valued was Ning An's potential.

And even if Ning An hadn't broken through, he was still a seventh-grade existence.

He was also one of the few high-grade martial artists in the entire Southwest.

It was absolutely not a loss!

Upon returning, Ning An originally intended to tell Wen Zhiqiao and the others.

He should be the first to return to Nanjiang.

Because since the Southwest had finally launched a counterattack,

it must be fought beautifully.

However, a great battle wasn't something that could be fought just like that; the preparations required were not few.

Although the Federation army was the main force in the great battle, Nanjiang Martial Arts University was also an indispensable part.