In Jiangdu Base City, outside the practice room of the No. 5 High School, students are in groups of three or five, waiting for the free practice room.

There are only two months left before the college entrance examination, and senior high school students who are interested in developing in martial arts should seize the last time to practice hard, hoping to improve before the college entrance examination.

The practice room is a product of modern science and technology, which stimulates the activity of the aura of heaven and earth by scientific means, and the speed of cultivation in it is greatly increased compared with the outside world.

Outside the No. 13 practice room, more than a dozen senior high school students waited anxiously, looking at the names displayed on the door number, their faces gloomy.

"Tang Zhan, this bastard, how good it is to study cultural courses hard, not to waste everyone's time, if you are lucky, you may be able to go to a third-rate university, what is the matter with occupying the practice room now? With his talent, even if he practices for a lifetime, he will not want to become a warrior. Xiao Fei said hatefully.

The Tang Zhan in his mouth was the one who was using the practice room at the moment.

"Brother Xiao is right! Tang Zhan is really weird, the cultural course is the first in the school, but the martial arts course is the first, after three years of high school, Xuan Yuanjue does not rise but falls, and his strength is afraid that even primary school students can't compare!" Wang Long beside Xiao Fei said flatteringly.

The two did not deliberately lower their voices, and most of the nearby classmates nodded in agreement when they heard it.

One person hesitated and said in a low voice: "It's strange to say, Tang Zhan's score was not low when he entered the school, and at that time, Xuanyuan Jue's cultivation was as high as seven layers, even if he couldn't go further in three years, he shouldn't go backwards, right?"

As this person mentioned it, others were also surprised.

In fact, they are far from the only ones who have similar doubts.

From the school leaders to the teachers and classmates, many people have doubts about this, which is one of the reasons why Tang Zhan has not been ordered to drop out of school until now.

When they were students, everyone practiced the basic exercise provided by the Federation, Xuanyuan Jue.

This exercise is an enlightenment exercise for martial artists to lay a solid foundation, and they only need to practice step by step, without much difficulty, it is nothing more than the length of time, and at worst, it is only slow progress, and it is impossible to go backwards.

However, it was absolutely impossible, but Tang Zhan did it.

Outside rhetoric aside.

Tang Zhan in the practice room didn't know anything about it, in fact, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

The 10-meter-square practice room is slightly dim, using virtual scene simulation technology, and people are in the starry sky.

Tang Zhan sat cross-legged, sweat trickling down his delicate face, his face was pale and bloodless, and his palms hung up and down in the dantian position.

He clenched his teeth, and the faint true qi slowly gathered between his palms.

If outsiders see this scene, they will definitely be shocked, and even if the true qi gathered between the palms is weak, it also belongs to the level of true qi release.

This is not something that a martial artist can do at all, and even among martial artists, there are very few who can do it.

After more than two thousand years of experience, the level of martial artists has a clear division, martial apprentices, warriors, martial masters, martial arts, martial masters, martial arts, martial honors, martial kings, and martial emperors, the seven realms are from low to high, and the gap between each realm is unimaginable.

In general, a samurai is a hundred times more powerful than a samurai, and a samurai is a hundred times more powerful than a samurai, and so on.

The pressure in the practice room is like a tide, and while the aura is active, the gravity also changes, which is really difficult to resist for the current Tang Zhan, and the Xuanyuan Jue has degraded to the third layer, and after this time, it will completely degenerate to zero.

"Condensation...... Give me condensation!" Tang Zhan gritted his teeth and shouted silently, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes trembled.

His mind was between his palms, and at this moment he was not practicing at all, but burning his life potential.

Condensing Yuan Zhu is not something that can be done in the realm of martial artists, even if it is a martial artist, it requires condensing one's true qi outside the body, and it is not temporarily released, it is to be preserved for a long time.

Yuanzhu has a wide range of functions, in the ancient martial arts system, it helps the warrior to improve his strength, replenish the true qi, and in the science and martial arts system, it can drive the weapon and charge the weapon.

But no matter which system it is, the minimum standard for condensing Yuanzhu must be Wuzong, which shows how sensational Tang Zhan's move is.

Condensing the Yuan Zhu with the body of a martial artist, even if it is successful, it is also squeezing the true qi in the body, and fishing with all his might.

As time passed, the faint True Qi in the palm of the palm slowly increased, and eventually it seemed to be an entity.

If it weren't for the strengthening of the Heaven and Earth Aura in the practice room, he would not have succeeded no matter what.

Take out the prepared Yuanzhu carrier, a transparent sphere the size of a pigeon's egg, and quickly punch the condensed true qi into it, and the Yuanzhu condensation is completed.

Tang Strategy took a slight break and felt a wave of weakness in his body. As expected, Xuan Yuan Jue completely degenerated, and there was only a trace of extremely weak true qi in his body, not even a martial apprentice, just like a primary school student who had just developed a sense of qi.

Lost in his heart, he fell back from the eighth layer of martial arts to an ordinary person, and every time he condensed the Yuan Bead, it consumed not only Xuanyuan True Qi, but also his vitality.

If it weren't for the impossible, he would definitely not have chosen this path.

After another moment, Tang Zhan supported the ground with his hands and barely got up.

The height of one meter eight seems to be rickety, walking a few steps, stumbling under his feet, and his body can't help but shake gently.

Looking down at Yuan Zhu who was shining with a white halo, there was no joy at all to accomplish the feat, this was the condensation of his last true qi, after today, the true qi dissipated, and there was no possibility of condensation.

"What should I do? Without Yuanzhu, where can I get credits, without credits, I can't exchange them for genetic repair solution, and Dad's illness can't last anymore. ”

"My younger siblings are about to go on vacation, how can I explain it to them?"

Tang Zhan had a lot of thoughts, and moved towards the door, Xuan Yuan Jue's cultivation did not advance but retreated, precisely because he forcibly condensed the Yuan Zhu and injured the original result.

No matter what grade a Yuan Zhu is, the lowest price sold on the black market can reach 300 credits, and it is enough to buy three primary genetic repair liquids.

If it is a general disease, a primary genetic repair solution is enough to recover as before, but his father is suffering from the most difficult to cure lung cancer, and it is still at an advanced stage when it is discovered, and the use of primary repair solution can only barely maintain life.

In today's technological conditions, terminal cancer is not a terminal disease and can be completely cured, but the cost is extremely high, and the credits required are astronomical.

In order to maintain his father's vitality, Tang Zhan could only rely on squeezing his true qi, completely giving up all his future, and condensing Yuan Zhu with his life in exchange for credits.

He had also thought of other methods, but with his strength, he couldn't think of it at all.

Pulling open the door, he staggered out of the practice room and looked at the sun in the sky, the summer sun did not feel the slightest warmth.

At this moment, a sneering voice came, snarky, "Idiot, practicing a Xuanyuan trick to make this virtue is a pure waste of everyone's time." ”

Tang Zhan glanced at Xiao Fei and walked out.

If it weren't for the condensation of Yuan Zhu, Xiao Fei would be nothing in front of him. According to normal cultivation, he has even surpassed the ninth layer of Xuanyuan and entered the samurai.

However, now, his true qi is exhausted, maybe in a few hours or even less, he will completely lose his true qi, and he will have nothing to do with martial arts in this life.

Tang Zhan gritted his teeth, not thinking about this, he had to rush to the black market before the true qi completely disappeared, and exchange the last Yuan Bead for the genetic repair liquid.

The harm of forcibly condensing the Yuan Zhu is not only the degradation of the Xuanyuan Jue and the dissipation of the true qi, but when the last trace of true qi in the body collapses, his meridians will completely shrink, lose their activity, and become fragile, and he can no longer bear the slightest bit of true qi, otherwise, the meridians will definitely burst.

This result was already known the moment he forcibly condensed Yuan Zhu.

Even if he knew the result, he couldn't watch his father die out.

With a sigh, Tang Zhan left the school and got on the flying car to the black market.