Gao Wu: Starting from killing chickens to conquer the starry sky

The master of the fighting arena leaves.

Vice Minister Zhang personally drove Ye Ran home.

Ye Ran was a little surprised and couldn't understand why Vice Minister Zhang was so enthusiastic about him. President Yang of the Wushu Association also cared about him.

He glanced at the Hengyang Ring in his hand, thoughtfully.

When I got home, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, and my sister-in-law and the others went to bed.

Ye Ran tiptoed open the door and entered the room.

The bottle of purple gold potion given by the master of the fighting arena was extremely effective, although it was not as effective as the bottle of wound potion given to him by Grand Master Hengyang.

But at present, he has seen the only two effective trauma medicines.

After applying it to both arms, they recovered a lot and can now carry out simple actions.

Of course, it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones. If you want to fully recover, you still need to rest and recuperate.

After lying on the bed.

Ye Ran coughed heavily and his face turned a little gray.

External injuries were secondary. What was really serious were internal injuries. He could clearly feel that his lungs were shattered.

"Internal injuries are difficult to treat and can only be recovered slowly. It seems that it will take a few days to recover."

Ye Ran let out a breath, slowly closed his eyes and fell into rest.

…

Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was seven days later.

in the room.

After Ye Ran completed a complete set of Liangyi body-building techniques, he felt the smooth blood flow and his arms that moved freely, and let out a sigh of relief.

It took a whole week to finally recover.

"Calculating the time, the black dragon essence and blood promised by Senior Hengyang should be here soon."

He murmured, with deep anticipation in his eyes.

He has been stuck in the first-level warrior realm for a long time. He can break through with the blood of the black dragon.

"I've met martial arts masters. I should be considered the strongest first-level martial artist now, right?"

Ye Ran was thinking in his mind, still recalling what happened a week ago.

Level one to level three is the realm of a warrior.

The Qi and blood value of a first-level warrior is 100-499, the Qi and blood value of a second-level warrior is 500-999, and the Qi and blood value of a third-level warrior is 1000-2000.

Levels four to six are the realm of martial arts masters.

A fourth-level martial artist with a full 10,000 qi and blood points. He can also cultivate qi and blood armor and has terrifying combat power.

Below the master are all ants, below the martial master are all mortals, this is not just for words.

And as a first-level martial artist, he can challenge a fourth-level martial artist head-on.

Regardless of the outcome, he said that he was the strongest first-level warrior and no one would dispute it.

"Martial masters are not invincible. As long as their combat power increases, they may not be unable to defeat them."

Ye Ran's eyes flickered. Although he was almost beaten to death, he had to recover from his injuries for so many days.

But his awe for the martial artist was even less.

boom!

boom!

Outside, a loud salute sounded.

Ye Ran looked out the window.

Colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky, and banners of 'Ningjiang Star' were hung everywhere in the community.

Below, there are many people from the neighborhood committee, smiling broadly and hanging new banners.

There are only three days left before the start of Ningjiang Star.

Now it is not just the community, but the whole city is like this. Under the arrangement of Ningjiang Wumeng League, Ningjiang Star activities are actively prepared.

This is a grand event for the entire Ningjiang City.

Ye Ran withdrew his gaze and walked out of the room.

On the sofa, Zhou Shishi was holding her tablet computer, bulging with anger, typing quickly on the screen, as if she was communicating with someone.

He also muttered from time to time, "It's so disgusting. We are obviously from Ningjiang City, but we are actually cheering for other cities."

"Hmph, our geniuses from Ningjiang City will definitely win."

"Ah, why did Senior Zhang Kun's ranking drop again? He is now ranked in the thirties. No, I have to vote for him again..."

Seeing this, Ye Ran couldn't help but shake his head.

These days, although he does not leave home, he spends a peaceful few days.

But Ningjiang City is not peaceful. Many students from other cities suddenly transferred their enrollment to high schools in Ningjiang City, hoping to join Ningjiang Star.

Get a spot at the top Wuhan University.

Although it stands to reason that the higher-ups of Ningjiang Martial League are very unwelcome, after all, they are not one of their own.

After getting the quota, he transferred back to his student status and ran away.

But he vaguely learned from Vice Minister Zhang that there was pressure from above, and as a result, Ningjiang Wumeng could not do anything.

We can only try our best to reduce the number of transfer students from other cities.

Even so, there were still a lot of students from other cities, and all of a sudden, all the high schools in Ningjiang City were in chaos.

And these students from other cities all come from powerful martial arts cities, and are much better than local geniuses.

Therefore, during this period of time, among the young geniuses in Ningjiang City, first-level warriors who were rarely seen in the past have become somewhat common.

Hearing it again, it’s not that surprising.

The list Zhou Shishi is looking at is the current college ranking list, which displays all students from other cities and Ningjiang city.

Ranking according to public opinion, the higher the ranking, the more people are optimistic about winning the Ningjiang Star this time.

Thinking of this, Ye Ran also became interested, "Shishi, can you check where I am ranked?"

"Um."

Zhou Shishi nodded obediently and quickly burst into laughter, "Brother, haha, we can't find this person."

Ye Ran's face turned dark, "This list is not accurate at all."

"Brother, if they don't think highly of you, then you come up with a dark horse counterattack and stun them all!"

Zhou Shishi waved her little fist, stared at the screen and said: "Especially the students from other cities at the top of the list, defeat them all and take back the Ningjiang Star."

Ye Ran took a quick look and found that the top ten on the list were all students from other cities.

Their strength was also at the level of Level 2 warriors.

Compared with the Level 1 warrior students from Ningjiang City, they were indeed much stronger, no wonder so many people were optimistic about them.

Especially the first on the list, the one called Lin Fen, who was at the peak of Level 2.

But...

He shook his head, "Don't worry, they are just some little Karami, I can easily beat them."

"Uh."

Zhou Shishi was stunned for a moment, then said speechlessly: "Brother, I was just bragging, I didn't expect you to dream."

"They are all level 2 warriors, you are only level 1 warrior, far behind."

"Just watch them."

Ye Ran flicked her head, turned around, saw some supplements on the table, and said in surprise: "Vice Minister Zhang and President Yang are here again?"

"Are they still Jiang Yu and her sisters? But these supplements are too serious, not like that, when those two silly girls came to see me, they either brought a bunch of Ultraman or seven or eight boxes of kidney supplements..."

Ye Ran muttered and walked over.

"It's Sister Su Qin upstairs, Vice Minister Zhang hasn't come to see you today."

Zhou Shishi said without raising her head.

"Su Qin, no wonder."

Ye Ran nodded slightly, he was injured these days, Su Qin and the Jiang sisters often came to visit him.

However, in comparison, Deputy Minister Zhang and Chairman Yang of the Wushu Association came more frequently.

They came every day, rain or shine.

This made Ye Hongfang suspect that Ye Ran might not be her biological nephew, but Deputy Minister Zhang's illegitimate son.

As the saying goes, what you think will come true.

The doorbell rang.

At the same time, the conversation between Deputy Minister Zhang and Chairman Yang was heard from outside the door.