[Price: 50 Contribution Points]
’This is it!’
A glint flashed in Qin Feng’s eyes.
This Dragon Snake Spear was a perfect blend of hard and soft. It wouldn’t just enhance his direct offensive power, but would also grant him the Combat Wisdom for entangling fights, deflecting force, and utilizing Yi Rou Ke Gang.
This would be invaluable for enriching the repertoire of his Control Realm.
"Redeem!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Feng paid the 50 Contribution Points.
[Redemption successful! 50 Contribution Points have been deducted.]
[Obtained Cultivation Technique: Dragon Snake Spear, complete manual.]
An imnse stream of information instantly flowed through the Subspace Network, materializing as a holographic instructional video. A Martial Artist dressed in black appeared in the hologram, teaching every aspect of the Dragon Snake Spear—its Techniques, breathing thods, footwork, and more.
All he had to do was train thodically, and with the help of ’Celestial Dao’s Reward,’ he was confident he could master this spear technique, perhaps even reaching Perfection, in a short amount of ti.
’Once I’ve learned the Dragon Snake Spear, I’ll redeem a staff technique.’
Qin Feng had already planned his next step. ’The spear is the king of all weapons, while the staff is their ancestor. It focuses on sweeping and thrusting, with even more variations than the spear. Just as Senior Brother Baze said, spear and staff share the sa origin. By combining the two, my offensive techniques will have no blind spots. However, the priority right now is to fill the gaps in my spear arts and master the Dragon Snake Spear first.’
After his purchase, his Contribution Points balance was down to a re 21 points.
Staring at the number, Qin Feng was lost in thought for a mont.
Normally, he would have unhesitatingly spent those 21 points on two more premium-grade Spiritual Energy Potions to maximize his resource utilization.
But now, his thinking had changed.
The duel with Baze, the decennial promotion tournant, and the Canaan Newcor Cup—also held only once every ten years—weighed on him like two great mountains. For the first ti, he felt the crushing urgency of ti.
Ten years!
To High-level Martial Artists who casually entered secluded cultivation for centuries at a ti, ten years was rely the blink of an eye.
But for him, currently in a period of explosive growth, these ten years were his most crucial Golden Era to catch up to those prodigies!
He could not afford to miss it.
Whether for the bountiful rewards or to advance his Martial Dao.
’Resources are important, of course, but cultivation ’efficiency’ is of paramount importance as well.’
Qin Feng’s train of thought beca crystal clear.
High-intensity training would inevitably cause latent physical injuries and a massive drain on his ntal Power.
Without effective ans of recovery, he would have to spend a great deal of ti recuperating after each training retreat, which would undoubtedly slow his overall progress.
He had to factor in the cost of ’ti’ as well.
Soon, he used his remaining 21 Contribution Points to make his final purchases.
[Redeed Item: Premium-grade Deep Recovery dicated Bath Pack x 2. Price: 5 Contribution Points/pack.]
[Redeed Item: Special ntal Power Recovery Potion x 1. Price: 10 Contribution Points/vial.]
After all that, only a single point remained in his Contribution Points balance.
[Contribution Points Balance: 1 point]
Staring at the number, Qin Feng felt a pang of regret.
The Contribution Points and prestige he had earned from that bloody battle were all gone in an instant.
His resources were in place, and his plan was clear.
In the days to co, he would enter a long period of secluded cultivation.
He would use the ten premium-grade Spiritual Energy Potions to open four new Great Sun Acupoints and push his Life Force Index past the 110-point threshold in one fell swoop!
Then, he would begin his training in the newly acquired Dragon Snake Spear and start adding new material to his Control Realm’s repertoire.
The two recovery bath packs and the one ntal Power Potion would be the ’catalysts’ to shorten this process and increase his training efficiency.
"Ten years..."
He muttered to himself, a blazing fire burning in his eyes.
"The Canaan Newcor Cup, the instructor division’s promotion tournant..."
"I won’t miss a single one this ti!"
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