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For the entire morning, besides picking up the attributes other people dropped, Wang Teng also looked for them for duels.
Footwork, fist skill, sword skill, and blade skill. As long as he knew something, he would find others to challenge them.
His nickname, duel fanatic, started spreading among the students unknowingly. No one knew who started this nickname, though.
"You better make sure that I don't know who that bastard is!"
When Wang Teng heard someone calling him by this nickname, his entire face turned black.
What the f**k!
What grudges do we have? Why do you have to frame me like this?
"Ah… choo!"
The fatty, Wu Liang, was eating his lunch in the cafeteria. Suddenly, he sneezed uncontrollably.
He choked, and the rice in his mouth flew up to his nose. Next, the rice bits flowed down his nose with his mucus, painting a disgusting scenery.
He rubbed his nose and said with frustration, "Why did I sneeze for no reason? Is someone scolding me behind my back? How mean."
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Wang Teng looked at his attributes panel. The gains on the second floor were huge. In one morning, most of his attributes were close to an advanced stage martial disciple.
Enlightenment: 35
Physique: 66
Strength: 621
Speed: 323
Battle Techniques: Basic Fist Skill (big achievement), Basic Footwork (big achievement), Basic Sword Skill (big achievement), Basic Blade Skill (small achievement)
The requirements for an advanced stage martial disciple were physique 70, strength 700 kg, and speed 100 meters in 5 seconds.
He just needed to work harder in the afternoon, and a fresh new advanced stage martial disciple would come out of the oven!
His basic battle techniques were also upgraded by a level. His fist skill, sword skill, and footwork had advanced from the small achievement stage to the big achievement stage. His blade skill changed from the well-versed to the small achievement stage.
In short, his ability had undergone a tremendous change.
Unfortunately, he didn't pick up any new battle techniques today. It seemed that most people chose these few battle techniques to practice and master.
Wang Teng walked out of the training building and headed to the cafeteria of the martial arts academy.
He had learned from Zhang Shaoyang and a few other students that the Jixin Martial House also had a cafeteria.
As long as one had the money, one could eat anything. Even if you wanted to eat star beast dishes, they had it!
These star beasts were all killed by the martial warriors from the martial arts academy and sold to the academy in exchange for points or money. Hence, the martial arts academy had an abundant array of star beasts ingredients as compared to other places.
It included rare star beasts that weren't sold outside at all.
The martial arts academy had specially hired Force chef masters to attend to these ingredients.
Force chef was a secondary career derived from the martial warriors.
Every single Force chef must have the Force in their bodies. If anyone wanted to cultivate with the Force, they needed to be a martial warrior.
A martial warrior as a chef? Would anyone dare to think about that?
However, the dishes cooked by a Force chef master weren't ordinary. They would benefit martial warriors when they cultivated.
The methods of preparations and the dishes all came from the Xingwu Continent. Even this career title originated from there.
The salary of Force chef masters was high, and there were no dangers. Many martial warriors pursued and flattered Force chefs because they wanted to eat Force dishes. Hence, the status of Force chef masters was actually rather high.
On the way to the cafeteria, Wang Teng asked Zhang Shaoyang curiously, "So, you're saying that the cafeteria of the Jixin Martial House provides Force dishes?"
Zhang Shaoyang explained, "Yes. Our Jixin Martial House is one of the top three martial arts academies in China. Naturally, we have the ability to hire Force chef masters.
"Today, after many experiments and trial and error by the Force chefs on the earth, new dishes were created based on the ones from the Otherworld. An entire system of Force dishes cuisine was formed.
"But, these Force dishes from the Otherworld are only available on the third floor of the cafeteria. Normally, only martial warriors will go there. Average students can't afford them."
Wang Teng nodded. He was shocked as he asked, "Oh? We can still see martial warriors?"
"We can see them, but not many. Most of the martial warriors are exploring the Xingwu Continent during normal times or executing some missions released by the martial arts academies. They won't spend much time in the martial arts academy," Zhang Shaoyang elaborated.
Wang Teng nodded as he continued to expand his knowledge. "Are Force dishes expensive?"
"They are not just expensive. Usually, Force dishes cost tens of thousands. They are difficult to prepare, and the ingredients are rare. Some of them even cost a few million or tens of millions. They are extremely expensive," Zhang Shaoyang exclaimed.
Oh my god, even Michelin chefs aren't so outrageous.
Wang Teng was flabbergasted.
Did one meal cost a few million or tens of millions? Were martial warriors all so wealthy?
Of course, he didn't go to the third floor of the cafeteria. He went to eat on the first floor with Zhang Shaoyang and a few other students.
A few million for a meal, Wang Teng wasn't so extravagant.
Even if he wanted to eat, he would wait until he became a martial warrior and was able to earn a hundred million easily. At that time, he could let his parents have a taste of the Force dishes too.