Chapter 5: Master
"The energy furnace starts. ”
"The thirty-seventh link test begins. ”
"Warframe activity has reached the target. ”
Whispered conversations and instructions kept coming from the Crimson Warframe Laboratory.
Chen Feiyang once again caught up with the experimental test of the Crimson Warframe, and he obsessively recorded the experimental numbers on the other side of the computer, and used the permission to open the structure query and study the details of the design.
"It seems that the energy output is still not enough......"
He frowned, and looked up the energy index contained in the ordinary attack of the red armor, although there was no bonus obtained by the martial artist's manipulation, but based on the raw data, he was able to calculate the theoretical maximum attack value.
"If it's a battle armor controlled by a Qi Guan master, the crimson characteristics can already be said to be fully exerted, but if the heart is a master, ......"
Chen Feiyang shook his head and sighed softly.
At least until now, the performance of the Crimson Armor still did not meet the design requirements.
It should be designed for the heart master.
But now the performance is ...... But there are still shortcomings.
The new martial arts redefine the realm of the strong.
It is divided into four levels: "body", "qi", "heart" and "spirit".
The "body" level is the limit that the human body can control and accommodate, whether through exercise or transformation, breaking through this limit is considered a success.
At this time, there is already a strength far beyond ordinary people, and if you follow the path of continuous physical strengthening, you can still become stronger, but the growth is limited, so you must start to learn to control the "energy".
-- It is also called "qi" in traditional martial arts.
Qi is the name of the hidden power contained in the body, also known as "internal force" and "true qi", and in today's great development of new martial arts, various forms of energy can be directly manipulated and enhanced with one's own mind, which can be called "qi". Only by breaking through the qi barrier can you borrow foreign objects, such as battle armor, or the legendary "divine weapons" and "magic weapons", and almost increase your strength by a hundred times.
"The master of Qi Guan is the main general in the war. ”
"The battle of the Nine Star Border is to rely on the impact of thirteen Qi Pass masters to break the infinite defense line of the demon clan's desertification, and we can win......"
Chen Feiyang touched a faint silver star hanging on the computer, and his chest rose and fell.
His ideal is to manipulate the armor and crisscross the battlefield.
This also means that he must break through to the "qi" level!
The Qi Pass is not the limit, there are more powerful "Heart" and "God" levels on top of this, and the master who breaks through the Heart Pass is called the "Sage", who can control the incredible energy in the body, and can defeat the Qi Pass powerhouse wearing a battle armor with empty hands alone!
And breaking through the "god" level can be called a "human god"! It has surpassed the imagination of human beings, and has the ability to break through the army and turn the world upside down!
The Crimson Armor is a conceptual special armor designed to provide amplification for the "Heart" level masters!
This has been the research direction of the Divine Machine Academy for decades, but at least until now, it has not been completely successful.
"The composition of the elbow joint link, there may be room for improvement......"
"The crystal points of the upper three holes are activated, maybe it is better to change the structure. ”
Chen Feiyang drew pictures on the paper randomly, recorded the problems found in this test as much as possible and gave solutions. These unusual little ideas, he would quietly hide in the hidden place of the Crimson Armor Dossier, and the researchers stumbled upon it, and maybe they could use it. He repeatedly revised his design until he was completely satisfied, and then quietly clicked the send button.
Before you know it, a few hours have passed.
"Oops!"
Chen Feiyang looked outside the window and saw that it was already pitch black, and the artificial stars seemed to be flowing, and only an insignificant cold glow could flash.
"It's almost twelve o'clock, we have to hurry up. ”
He jumped up from his stool, scrambled to turn off his computer, opened the door, rushed down the stairs, skilfully navigated two high walls in the dark, and opened a secret passage in a hidden place.
Whoosh -
Chen Feiyang sped quietly through the metal passage, this time not in the direction of the Divine Machine Academy.
In fact, even Chen Feiyang himself couldn't be sure where he was going.
The secret passage also fell silent, slowing down slowly, and a silver door opened in front of him.
"Master, I'm here!"
Chen Feiyang stood respectfully in front of the door, waiting for the two doors to slide open silently to both sides, revealing an empty quiet room.
An old man in green clothes stood with his back on his back, his long gray hair fluttering gently in the night breeze. He was tall and thin, dressed in a quaint gown, with an old sharkskin sheath sword hanging from his waist, and a night pearl inlaid on the hilt. This kind of retro dress is not common in today's major galaxies.
"Sword!"
The old man just said one word harshly.
A cold light suddenly shot out from his side, stabbing Chen Feiyang's chest sharply, Chen Feiyang's ankle twisted, his body rotated ninety degrees, and he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the flying sword.
"Please give me advice!"
He didn't pause, hurriedly stepped forward, and stabbed out nineteen swords in one go!
In Chen Feiyang's hand, the tip of the sword turned into a gorgeous mist of light, making it impossible to see the direction of the sword!
If this is the case!
Even Xie Lang's rocket flying fist was far from being comparable to his speed, if the two of them really made a move, Chen Feiyang would be able to stab him in the throat more than five times before he punched!
This auditor has such a strong martial arts cultivation?
-- Such a cultivator, of course, will not be hurt under those chaotic attacks!
However, Chen Feiyang's martial arts cultivation and gorgeous attacks seemed illusory in front of the old man in Tsing Yi.
The old man didn't even look back at all.
The clothes swayed, and the back of the robe raised its head as if it was alive, and with a snort, it was bundled into a stick, and it was only lightly twisted towards Chen Feiyang's sword light.
When the long and the long-
Chen Feiyang took off his long sword and flew back, stroking the painful tiger's mouth.
"It's a bit of an improvement. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi nodded, as if he was quite satisfied with the result, and then turned around.
- He had a dull and expressionless face, almost completely flat, with no ups and downs in his features, only a pair of eyes as bright as a morning star.
"Master. ”
Chen Feiyang approached and saluted, looking at the long sword that fell to the ground in frustration.
"What's the matter, you're upset today, someone is bullying you?" the old man in Tsing Yi smiled, and his tone was very gentle.
For a martial artist, the sword is a manifestation of the mind, and when Chen Fei raised the sword, his mind was impure and there was an afterglow of anger, which was of course keenly noticed by everyone like him.
"It's not Xie Lang that they ...... yet"
Chen Feiyang is rarely willing to spit out bitterness, but in front of this master who has taught him everything since childhood, he has no reservations.
He stomped his foot indignantly and said what had happened today.
"The Divine Machine Academy looks like this, it's all a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, if it weren't for the opportunity to transform the first level, or if it wasn't for the crimson armor - I don't want to go on!"
The young man was angry after all, and in front of the most trusted old man, he couldn't help but say a few angry words.
"It's inevitable too......"
"As long as you work hard, there will always be a day when you will come out. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi comforted in a low voice, and there was a lot of sighing in his tone.
He always seems to have a lot on his mind, and he has never seen him smile since he first met him ten years ago and was impressed by his unpredictable sword skills.
But he seems to be omnipotent.
He knew all kinds of secrets in Flying Star City, all kinds of secret paths, and even got the fourth-level authority account of the Divine Machine Academy, and his own martial arts were even more unfathomable.
――Up to now, Chen Feiyang is still not sure what kind of realm Master has reached, perhaps...... Already a legendary "sage"?
"I don't really know ...... right now"
Chen Feiyang's gaze was a little dazed, and only in front of the master would he show his frustrated side.
"No matter how good my grades are, when the three-year period expires, maybe Dean Shen will not give me a chance to become a regular. ”
The authority to turn auditors into official students is in the hands of Shen Zheng, the current dean of the Shenji Academy, who is a serious and indifferent person, and he usually has almost no words with students. What kind of decision he will make, Chen Feiyang is really not sure.
"Anyway, Coach Qian...... There are a few other teachers who will definitely not say good things about me. ”
The rejection of primitive immigrants made the teachers and students of Shenji Academy have a stubborn prejudice, and Chen Feiyang understood again and again that they did not want an excellent primitive immigrant to be among their peers.
If you are unable to become a full-fledged student-
Chen Feiyang shook his head, unwilling to consider this outcome.
"Forget it. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi was silent for a long time.
"As long as you do your best, even if fate is unjust to you, then there is nothing to regret. ”
"Let's practice swords. ”
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the long sword that fell to the ground flew up as if it was being held by an invisible hand, and was sent to Chen Feiyang's hand.
"Ancient Sword Nineteen Style, you are still one point away. ”
"Don't slack off!"
His voice changed to stern again.
"Yes!"
Chen Feiyang held the sword in his hand, put the distracting thoughts behind, and seriously danced the ancient and huge sword moves.
Step up your game!
No matter what the outcome, you must never give up.
The old man closed his eyes slightly, listening to the sound of the wind brought by the long sword, as if he was in deep thought.