For the next half hour, Qin Feng practiced the Thirteen Cuts of the Primal Origin repeatedly, stopping and starting as he went.
Jarvis not only recorded the techniques of the Thirteen Cuts but also meticulously documented the flow of spiritual energy through his meridians.
In other words, the entire set of techniques had been recorded. If Qin Feng wished, he could now teach it to anyone.
Previously, Qin Feng had tried to explain the cultivation methods of the Qi Refining Art and the Thirteen Cuts, but he had been unable to articulate the flow of energy.
Back then, he had suspected that the National Battlefield was imposing restrictions.
Now, with Jarvis's assistance, Qin Feng had shattered that barrier!
Moreover, Qin Feng discovered from Jarvis's data that the more he practiced the Thirteen Cuts, the more spiritual energy he could draw from his dantian, and the greater its power became.
"Looks like this 'beginner' level can reach 'proficient' with enough practice," Qin Feng muttered to himself.
"Sir, the first aircraft is assembled," Jarvis announced.
"Bring it up for a test flight," Qin Feng ordered.
"Yes, sir."
The circular floor in the workshop slowly opened, revealing a platform that rose from the underground storage.
On the platform sat the first aircraft.
"Excellent, Jarvis. Fly it and project the video feed to me."
"Yes, sir."
Controlled by Jarvis, the aircraft beeped twice as it powered up.
The footage Jarvis projected showed a handsome man—Qin Feng himself.
Then, the four propellers began to rotate slowly, gradually picking up speed.
Finally, the aircraft emitted a low hum, as quiet as a bee's wings.
At a distance of five to six meters, the sound was inaudible.
Qin Feng was somewhat surprised by this.
*In my past life, drones were so noisy!*
*This aircraft is so quiet, it could be used as a surveillance device!*
"Jarvis, follow the exploration plan we discussed. Send it out first."
"Understood, sir."
The first aircraft slowly lifted off the ground and flew out the window.
In the projected footage, Sister Bao'er and her three new friends were engrossed in studying something, completely oblivious to the aircraft hovering overhead.
The aircraft cleared the wall and headed straight east to explore.
The oil lake lay to the east, and Qin Feng estimated that the Sakura Country's border was in that direction.
"Alright, let's continue," Qin Feng said to Jarvis in the workshop.
"Now I'm going to try several things that can be enhanced with Spirit Qi. Test how the Spirit Qi is stored within them."
"Yes, sir," Jarvis replied.
A containment chamber descended from the ceiling and settled on the workbench. The chamber had only two openings for hands and was entirely enclosed in transparent tempered glass. Inside, besides cameras, were various detection instruments.
Qin Feng placed the Tang Blade and the Spirit-Slaying Blade inside. After a moment's thought, he added a piece of Mystic Iron and a Crimson Crystal Stone.
"The main materials of the Tang Blade and the Spirit-Slaying Blade are these two. They should both be able to store Spirit Qi."
Qin Feng inserted his hands into the chamber and experimented with each item one by one. He spent the entire night conducting these experiments.
Before dawn, Sister Bao'er grabbed Suri and sprinted westward.
"Hurry, hurry! If your Master buries the zombies before we get there, we won't get any!"
Sister Bao'er was in a panic, terrified that Uncle Jiu would steal her favorite activity.
Suri hadn't quite figured out what was going on. *Is burying zombies really that fun?*
Before long, the two arrived at the lake.
Uncle Jiu had just finished digging up the three Golden Armored Corpses he had prepared.
These three had only been buried for a day and had not consumed any blood, so their strength naturally couldn't compare to A'Da's.
A'Da was the first zombie.
Sister Bao'er had named them A'Da, A'Er, A'San...
"I knew you wouldn't wait for me, Uncle!" Sister Bao'er said indignantly, seeing Uncle Jiu working alone.
Caught red-handed, Uncle Jiu felt inexplicably guilty.
"Well, uh, I saw it was getting late and you hadn't arrived yet, so I decided to get started myself."
"Master," Suri said, her eyes brimming with tears as she approached, "thank you for saving me."
She now understood that it must have been Uncle Jiu's unwavering support that had made her revival possible. Without him, there would have been no chance of her coming back to life.
As she spoke, she knelt and kowtowed.
Buddhism was prevalent in the Neil Kingdom, a constitutional monarchy. In this country, kneeling in reverence was the highest form of respect.
Uncle Jiu quickly helped her up. "Get up quickly. This is what a master should do for his disciple."
Finally having taken on an apprentice, Uncle Jiu knew he had to seize the opportunity and teach her his skills quickly.
According to the timeline, the third wave of the zombie horde was expected to strike the following night.
On Blue Star, Dragon Kingdom citizens who were secretly preparing to steal Uncle Jiu's techniques watched with wide eyes, eagerly awaiting his lesson.
But Sister Bao'er was the first to notice a familiar figure standing nearby.
She approached.
"Hmm? This kid looks like I've seen him somewhere before..."
She sized up the bald zombie before her.
Finally, she ripped the corpse-suppressing talisman from his forehead to get a closer look.
"Whoa! It's you, you little rascal!!"
As soon as the talisman came off, Sister Bao'er recognized Park Jeonghwan with his fangs.
"Hiss!"
Freed from the talisman's restraint, Park Jeonghwan's eyes bulged, and he lunged to bite her.
"Watch out!!"
Uncle Jiu was still instructing his apprentice when he realized Sister Bao'er, in her recklessness, had ripped off the talisman.
"Oh my god! That bastard Park Jeonghwan is going to bite my wife!"
"Holy shit! What the hell is wrong with this reckless woman? Why would she pull that thing off?!"
"Uncle Jiu is intervening to stop the zombie! It's fine!"
Under the public's gaze, Uncle Jiu rushed forward to intervene.
But then...
"Venom Dragon Drill!!!"
Sister Bao'er shouted with all her might, her palm striking Park Jeonghwan squarely in the chest.
Park Jeonghwan was sent flying backward in an instant.
*Bang! Bang! Bang!*
He crashed through three massive trees, snapping them in half.
Suri: ???
Her jaw nearly dropped to the floor.
*The cute Dragon Kingdom girl I chatted with all night—is she really this fierce?*
Netizens across Blue Star stared wide-eyed at their screens.
*Am I seeing things?*
*It looks like Uncle Jiu was actually trying to stop Sister Bao'er just now.*
*Holy shit, is my wife this savage? What did she just shout? The wind was too loud, I couldn't hear.*
*Pfft... stop pretending. You heard exactly what she said.*
*This girl is interesting! I like her!*
*...*
On the national battlefield, it was clear: Uncle Jiu had indeed been trying to stop Sister Bao'er.
He hurriedly rushed over to check on his newly acquired subordinate.
This was a zombie crafted with Golden Talent!
Its strength was already above that of D-Rank monsters.
If he just spent some money to get it a skin, its power would increase even further!
And if he fed it blood and such... the growth potential... *tsk tsk tsk*.
Uncle Jiu tenderly helped up the nearly falling-apart Park Jeonghwan, examining his wounds from head to toe. His heart bled at the sight of the damage.
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