In the quiet afternoon, Xu Jia sat by the flower bed outside the nursing home, his eyes drifting into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Beside him, a young man in military uniform was standing there with a worried face, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

This young man's name is Zhou Wen, he is the working secretary of General Mo Anbang, and because he was born in the military, he also received a lot of guidance from Mo Anbang in martial arts, and he is half an apprentice.

What he was worried about now was undoubtedly the general's body.

This time, the autologous repair effect is surprisingly good, and the extended life span reaches 1.24 years, which is quite an abnormal number.

Because soon after General Mo Anbang was injured, he had to rely on autologous repair to prolong his life, and the effect was gradually weakening.

From the beginning of the lifespan can be extended for one or two years, to the end of less than half a year, the effect is gradually decreasing, which also means that General Mo's body is gradually overdrawn.

However, this time, there was no special arrangement, but it suddenly had an effect of nearly two or three times, which gave people the feeling of surprise greater than joy.

It's a return to light!

Many people were clouded with a haze in their hearts because of this, including Zhou Wen, who was also worried about the general's body.

Only the current General Mo Anbang, or Xu Jia, is not worried.

The so-called injury of this body is nothing to Xu Jia at all, but more than 20 times of self-repair has indeed overdrawn a large part of its potential, which is true, leaving the body almost in a state of exhaustion.

However, it is very difficult to go further, but it is no problem to maintain the current state and heal old wounds and live for another hundred years.

Mo Anbang's rank is also at the level of the ninth order, and he is only in his early 100s this year, which is not very old at this level.

If it weren't for the perennial overdraft of the physical potential, it would not look dull, and wrinkles would even begin to appear on the face.

"General, you will definitely get better...... Zhou Wen saw that Xu Jia had not spoken, so he could only comfort him in pale language.

Instead, Xu Jia was interrupted from his train of thought, and looked at him in some surprise: "Of course." How's the situation in the Martial God class?"

Zhou Wen was a little confused by his natural tone, but the general's mood seemed to be good anyway.

Xu Jia really didn't take the injury to heart, the scientific and technological level of the Lan Xing Realm is very developed, but the development of martial arts can only be described as a toddler.

The promotion of martial artists depends more on the gifts of the Ten Thousand Realms, and the so-called nine-rank martial artists here may not even be able to beat the eight stages of the Three Ancient Star Domains, and they have not even learned the mutant martial arts.

In this case, how sure is Mo Anbang of his own injuries cured? Relying on scientific and technological means to treat it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

In Xu Jia's hands, this is probably a small injury that can be dealt with in a month or two, and if you can find some high-energy drugs that can be used by martial artists, this time can be shortened even more.

To put it bluntly, this is just some simple use of internal breath, and if the martial arts civilization of the Lanxing Realm can develop for a few hundred more years, it will be something that everyone will do.

It's a pity that the martial arts system, which has just been developed for more than a hundred years, is at most just starting, and it is still far from being formed.

Xu Jia was still thinking about how to complete the task, and this time the task was to "train a Flying Heaven Rank Martial Artist", which was even more difficult than his own promotion.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just figured out the specific steps to promote to the tenth rank, I was afraid that Xu Jia would immediately give up this mission when he saw this mission goal.

However, this time it is rare that there is no need to fight and kill tasks, and the resources given at the beginning are already quite rich, which is considered by Xu Jia to be a mission with low overall difficulty, and it is a pity to give up.

You must know that in the past, the boosters possessed by Xu Jia were either poor boys who had reached a dead end, or losers who had no hope of revenge, and they basically started from scratch.

Because in Xu Jia's guess, the boosting space is like a devil who snatches people's souls, taking other people's souls as a price to help them fulfill their wishes.

And the more desperate the person, the more likely he is to sell his soul to fulfill his wish, and the high-ranking people usually do not have such thoughts.

Take a step back and open the sky, what can't you sit down and talk about? There is still a great life to enjoy......

Well, General Mo Anbang doesn't have such a chance, if it weren't for Xu Jia, he would actually die in this autologous repair, and he wouldn't even have a chance to return to the light.

This is also an old man who has reached a dead end, and he carries far more things than ordinary people.

The news from the front line can prove that the top warriors of the underworld people are becoming more and more powerful, and the speed of the Federation's progress is beginning to be unable to keep up with their footsteps.

If this development continues, once the first Flying Heaven Rank Martial Artist appears among the underground people, I am afraid that the entire Lanxing Federation will suffer a catastrophe.

The underground people just don't have a complete civilization, but it doesn't mean that they are stupid, once there is a strong person at that level, they will inevitably invade the surface as soon as possible.

In order to deal with this situation, the Federation began to prepare for the Martial God Class eight years ago, selecting outstanding martial artists from among the people, gradually cultivating them to the level of the ninth order, and letting them attack the Flying Heaven Stage.

The model of the martial god class is really one in a thousand, or even one in a hundred thousand, and the selected martial artists are all top talents, and then handed over to Mo Anbang and their old men to teach.

And Mo Anbang is one of the most important mentors, he was the strongest martial artist in the Federation before he was injured, and now although his strength has declined, his experience and martial arts theory are still quite important.

Zhou Wen saw Xu Jia ask about the Martial God Class, and his whole person immediately cheered up.

The Martial God Class is the most important thing in the whole Federation at the moment, and the six students of the first Martial God Class are now all ninth-order martial artists, just to see who can step into that legendary realm first.

But before that, General Mo hadn't been to the martial arts class for almost half a month because of his health, and his personal disciple Luo Yingxue came to ask General Mo about his situation every day.

Zhou Wen hurriedly reported the situation, and finally said, "General Mo, Miss Yingxue also came to the sanatorium in the morning, do you want to see her in person?"

"Luo Yingxue?" Xu Jia touched his chin, of course he had memories of Luo Yingxue in his mind.

There were six students in the first phase of the Martial God Class, which were actually the six top nine-rank martial artists of the Federation, and each of them chose a personal disciple, and of course they would also accept the teachings of others.

Luo Yingxue is Mo Anbang's personal inheritance, and in a sense, she is also the most promising object for promotion in Mo Anbang's opinion.