With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 758 - 595: The Appearance of the Candle Dragon, Spir

"Finished?"

"No problem, it’s done!"

The staff mber smiled and gave a thumbs-up to the figure on the open ground.

ng Chuan removed the body-sensing device wrapped around his joints.

He pushed open the door, walked into the equipnt room, and asked:

"How is it, done recording?"

Previously testing the National Righteous Fist, he ran to the Martial Arts Association no less than ten tis.

Today, the recording included several fist skills, including the Long Brow Fist.

All done in one go, he was a bit worried.

After all, he ca to deliver results to Uncle Bai, while also bolstering his resu to ensure the Golden Tiger dal was foolproof.

ng Chuan had a premonition that the impending operation on Taihang Mountain, regardless of victory or defeat, would bring significant changes to the world.

Facing the martial arts family are both opportunities and challenges.

But for ordinary people and martial artists, there might be no opportunity, only challenge...

At the start of troubled tis, only with the Golden Tiger in hand and the army protecting his family, could ng Chuan go to war with more peace of mind.

The staff mber operated on the computer for a while, then turned the screen towards ng Chuan.

"It’s finished, all the action trajectories were captured without omission.

Every move is very clear, like watching a cultivation technique teaching video when I was at the Martial Arts School, absolutely perfect!"

Finishing the recording in one go saved them a lot of ti.

ng Chuan smiled and said:

"Thank you all for your hard work."

"Just doing our duty, we’ll upload it now. The national assessnt team will review it in about a month.

You know the drill, approval by the majority is considered optimization through."

"Understood."

ng Chuan was quite confident about this matter.

Having all the traits at his disposal, how could it not pass optimization?

But after all, influenced by human factors, in case the so-called national assessnt team didn’t recognize his optimization, it still wouldn’t be good.

He had nowhere to argue.

Or... should he ask Lu Zhenshou?

No need for that.

The other side was busy as well, and ng Chuan was clear about the importance of his matters versus the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

A secretary-like woman holding a folder walked over, slightly bent over, and said:

"Mr. ng, you may leave now, we’ll handle the venue, Vice Chairman Bai is waiting for you in the office."

ng Chuan nodded:

"Alright, thank you."

Looking back at the ss he made from practicing fists, ng Chuan felt a little apologetic.

Vice Chairman’s Office.

Bai Junfeng sat back in his chair smoking, extinguishing his cigarette upon receiving the news of the test’s completion downstairs.

At the sa ti, a breeze from outside dispelled the indoor smoke.

He took out a gold-handled silver pot to brew tea, the tea leaves like pine needles moistened by boiling water, rich chestnut aroma filled the room.

It was excellent quality green tea, on par with when Martial Arts Association’s Honorary Chairman Zhao Yingchun visited for a reception.

Hearing the knock on the door, Bai Junfeng’s face showed a smile, and he said in a loud voice:

"Co in."

ng Chuan strode in, sat opposite Uncle Bai, and didn’t act like an outsider.

Catching a whiff of the tea scent, he picked up the hot tea before him and drank it down.

"Good tea."

Bai Junfeng leisurely picked up the pot and filled his cup again.

"First capturing two Demon Path leaders, then optimizing so many martial arts, did you co back to Yong’an this ti specifically to deliver rits to , Uncle Bai?

Co Xiaong, have so tea!"

ng Chuan smiled slightly and pretended to glance at the larger, sunnier office across the way:

"I thought that room over there, bigger and sunnier, suits Uncle Bai."

That was the office of the Chairman of Yong’an Martial Arts Association.

Not just to repay Uncle Bai for his kindness in his youth.

In politics, there’s Secretary Wang watching out, in the military, there’s the Golden Tiger dal, and in the martial arts realm, he has "Chairman Bai" as strong support.

Everyone in Yong’an was on his side, taking care of things, so he needn’t worry about his family’s comfort.

anwhile, Bai Junfeng sipped his tea.

The scent lingered not only on his lips and teeth but also perated his lungs.

He was quite grateful, rembering back when ng Chuan hadn’t risen yet.

Not only because of Luo Guanyun’s relation, he extended a helping hand to this young man with kindness.

Good deeds indeed bring rewards, coming so quickly in less than two years...

The uncle and nephew tasted the tea as they chatted about various topics.

Bai Junfeng learned from the conversation how tough the road had been for him, feeling endless lant.

After finishing his tea, Bai Junfeng stuffed two unopened cans of tea leaves from the cabinet into his hands and stood up:

"Let’s go, try out Great Chu’s newly developed Martial Arts Talent Testing Instrunt.

I ntioned it to you last night, it’s all set up now."

ng Chuan nodded:

"Our school has installed it too but I haven’t had the chance to use it yet."

Nationally developed new equipnt related to martial arts would be prioritized for schools and the Martial Arts Association.

The Infinite Martial Arts Dojo had already applied for the first batch and was waiting in line.

Recently, everyone at Lishan was keen on "root testing".

Using the equipnt to check their own Three Flowers and if there’s a chance to achieve the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top.

However, the test results showed that the Grandmaster Class selection was still rigorous...

Only a few "talents" due to laziness or personal reasons ended up in the ordinary class.

For most people, becoming a Martial Arts Master would be the peak of their life.

They all wanted to see ng Chuan’s "root test," and he agreed to it.

Originally planned to test just before setting out for Jin Land, but since the Martial Arts Association could do it, he let it be...

Leaving a bit of imagination for the underclassn.

...

Bai Junfeng led the way to a particular room and pushed open the door.

The technology-filled interior view ca into sight.

Bai Junfeng turned back, smiling, and said:

"How is it? Our Martial Arts Association’s setup isn’t bad."

ng Chuan nodded, not fully understanding but impressed...

A huge black box ca into view, resembling a massively enlarged black box from an aircraft crash, with imperceptible electromagnetic fields rippling outward like rings under sensory capture.