Chapter 128

After Chen Fan accepted the Master-level spear technique inheritance, the mental exhaustion washed over him like a tide, and he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

The next day, at 3:00 AM, Chen Fan woke up from a dream in a start!

He dreamed that the Beast Worship Cult's plan had succeeded. He dreamed that the millions of people in Changan City were dead or injured, the city was flowing with blood, like a living hell, and Yang Chuchu had also been captured.

Chen Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead; the unease in his heart made it hard for him to sleep again!

He glanced at his phone; there were no messages! This meant that Zhao Qian had not yet sneaked into Qingyuan Residence to assassinate Tian Xiong.

He knew very well that Zhao Qian might not necessarily fall for this kind of game, but whether there are dates on the tree or not, one must always take a pole and try; what if something was probed out?

After tidying up simply, he left the dormitory and walked toward the Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, only desperate training could relieve the pressure in his heart.

In life, there is never a shortage of people who work hard, and the same is true on the path of cultivation. At this time, the War Wolf Martial Arts Hall was already brightly lit.

Chen Fan requested an ordinary training room and went upstairs.

He held the Zhui Dian in his hand, intending to try out the Master-level spear technique. As his mind moved, the spear body was quickly covered with a layer of translucent energy, which was particularly obvious at the spear tip. This layer of energy was spear momentum; it was tangible but formless, yet it could significantly increase the lethality of the weapon.

Chen Fan urgently unleashed it. Sure enough, the Zhui Dian in his hand was simply like a part of himself. With a thought, the long spear moved like a dragon, and he wielded it with great force.

And even if he didn't use his ability, the spear momentum could fly out to attack enemies.

Chen Fan felt that even if he were trapped in a hail of bullets, as long as he had the long spear in hand, the wind and rain would not penetrate.

"Is this Master-level spear technique? Truly terrifying."

After Chen Fan tried it simply, he tried the Elementary Thunder Battle Domain again.

Within ten meters around him, it instantly turned into a thunder domain. He knew everything inside the domain like the back of his hand; there was no need to look back to know what was behind him.

At the same time, both his speed and strength doubled, which was incomparably terrifying.

Chen Fan stood within it, long spear in hand; he even had a feeling of being invincible.

After trying it for a few seconds, he hurriedly stopped using it; after all, the side effects of the Elementary Thunder Battle Domain were huge.

Next, he began training the Thunder Shadow Clone Technique and Thunder Flash combo skill.

Once this combo skill could be perfectly integrated into battle, his strength would skyrocket.

5:00 AM! Chen Fan ended his training and headed downstairs to the dormitory.

The others from the Thunder Team were already waiting here!

Although today was Monday and everyone had classes, they still had to carry out the daily training of hiking up Fengming Mountain.

Downstairs at the dormitory, Zhang Kun came over, carrying a flying sword in one hand and a huge cloth bag in the other.

Inside the bag were still five sets of Mysterious Heavy Armor.

Although Tian Xiong had fallen, everyone would still execute the training plan he had set.

At 7:00 AM, the members of the Thunder Team climbed Fengming Mountain again.

Zhang Kun followed along with his sword in hand, not daring to be the least bit careless.

At 9:00 AM, everyone executed the plan Tian Xiong had formulated perfectly for the first time and swam all the way back to Changan City.

The atmosphere on the road was extremely subtle; Tian Xiong's severe injury and coma were a huge blow to them, and no one had ever called out that they were tired along the way.

After returning to the National Martial Arts University, everyone went to Qingyuan Residence at the first opportunity to visit Tian Xiong.

Tian Xiong still showed no signs of waking up. His chest was wrapped in a mass of cyan energy; this was the method Qing Wuya was using to forcibly prolong his life.

To the side, Du Huajun was guarding Tian Xiong, not saying a word.

He was Tian Xiong's only disciple. When he once delivered the Nurturing Spirit Pill to Chen Fan, Chen Fan had met him once.

"Senior, I'm sorry! I..." Chen Fan said apologetically. He had always believed that Tian Xiong was implicated by him and suffered this disaster!

"It has nothing to do with you!" Du Huajun's voice was a bit hoarse; he had likely cried all night.

He looked at Chen Fan, his eyes red, and poured out the emotions suppressed in his heart all at once.

"Junior brother, do you know? Although Teacher Tian is strict and rough on the surface, he is very delicate on the inside."

"In my sophomore year, I encountered a beast tide while performing a mission in an other-dimensional space. Everyone thought I was dead, but only the teacher believed I was still alive. He searched bitterly in the other-dimensional space for seven days and seven nights before carrying me back when I was on the verge of death!"

"Last year, this leg of mine was bitten off by a fierce beast. In order to ensure I wouldn't be affected, Teacher Tian Xiong found the best prosthetic casting master to help me build this fake leg. For this, he, a dignified Grandmaster, blocked the person's door for several days and nights begging them."

As Du Huajun spoke, he pulled up his trouser leg, revealing a mechanical prosthetic leg as black as ink.

Chen Fan was moved and remained silent for a long time.

After Chen Fan left Qingyuan Residence, he headed toward the teaching building.

Today was Monday, and he had a class at 10:00 AM, which was 【Construction of Thunder-type Skills】.

Although he could obtain skills through lottery draws, he still wanted to understand some of the principles behind skill creation.

Chen Fan listened very carefully in this class; he was now extremely thirsty for knowledge.

University life had unknowingly stepped onto the right track.

The five members of the Thunder Team had all become extremely low-key. In addition to their classes, they would train desperately. Everyone had an obsession in their hearts, which was that when Tian Xiong woke up, he would be able to see a different Thunder Team.

During this period, Dai Jiangshan, the Dean of the Military Academy, came to find Chen Fan once. While asking about Tian Xiong's situation, he also brought a booklet, which was the Beast Transformation combat technique Chen Fan had always needed: "Twelve Paths of True Spirit".

Dai Jiangshan's white hair at his temples had clearly increased. He looked at Chen Fan and sighed: "Chen Fan, Teacher Tian sought me out before the incident, asking me to find this and saying it was to be given to you. Now that I have brought it, the authentic work of Martial Saint Ye is hard to find; I hope you will keep this copy well."

On Thursday, July 7th! Chen Fan finally waited for good news, which was that Huangfu Cheng had inquired about the whereabouts of that divine doctor surnamed Mo.

In Qingyuan Residence, the five members of the Thunder Team gathered here, and Wen Hua also came along.

Huangfu Cheng held a photo in his hand, and in the photo was an old man nearly seventy years old.

Huangfu Cheng handed it to Chen Fan and said: "I entrusted someone to find information about this divine doctor in the official database. His name is Mo Yichen, an Eighth-rank Grandmaster who has lived in seclusion in the Taixu Mountain Range area of Kunjian Province for many years. However, this person's temperament is strange, and he is known as the Evil Doctor..."

"Evil Doctor?" Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. This was not quite the same as what they had imagined. How could a senior who possessed the Nature Heart ability be an Evil Doctor?

"The reason he is called the Evil Doctor is because this person's personality is strange. It is said that if you want to find him for medical treatment, you must conduct an equivalent exchange."

"Equivalent exchange?" Everyone was puzzled.

Huangfu Cheng sighed: "Let me put it this way: if you want to find him to treat a heart, you must bring him a fresh heart, and it must be the heart of a powerhouse of the same rank."

Everyone couldn't help but frown: "In other words, if we want him to help save Teacher Tian, we need to bring him the fresh heart of a Grandmaster powerhouse?"

"Yes!"

Everyone felt hopeless for a moment. How could they get the heart of a Grandmaster powerhouse in a short period of time?

Unless it was a life for a life!

Huangfu Cheng looked at Wen Hua and said: "This is also why I called Wen Hua over. Student Wen Hua, let's go together. Perhaps this person might be willing to take action for your sake."

Wen Hua nodded without the slightest hesitation.

Huangfu Cheng continued: "Changan City is currently on the verge of a storm, and we people simply cannot get away. I will leave the matter of moving Mo Yichen to you all!"