There were three floors in Yangshan's villa. The first floor was the living room, the ordinary guest rooms, and the kitchen. The second floor had two master bedrooms, two guest rooms, a recording room, and a reception room. The third floor was divided into two parts. One part was a semi-enclosed martial arts hall, which took up half of the floor, and the other half was a large terrace, where people could rest, drink tea, and receive guests.
Of course, apart from these three floors, there was also a basement that was usually used to store miscellaneous items.
After moving into the Yangshan Villa, the conditions that Director He agreed to, 50 million, were transferred to his account. As for the other condition of being able to choose any movement technique, Dao Yin technique, or attack technique within 200 million, he would have to wait until he completed the fighter exam and became a fighter. Only then would he be able to truly enter the fighter network of the Dojo of Limits.
After receiving the 50 million, Ye Xuan didn't put it all away. Instead, he took out 40 million and 1 million to buy two new cards. One was for Ye Xue, and the other was for Ye Renzhi to put away.
Ye Xuan did this just in case. After all, this world was full of unknowns. He didn't know when he would finish the mission, nor did he know if he would encounter any danger. Since the two of them were his family in this world, he naturally had the responsibility to think about them.
After making some preparations and helping Ye Xue re-apply for a school in the main city district, Ye Xuan began to calm down and cultivate. While cultivating his Genetic Force, he also practiced his precise control over his strength and the Telekinesis Manipulation Technique. He also searched for some basic fist techniques, body techniques, saber techniques, and spear techniques from this world to cultivate. He even searched for some videos of battles between humans and monsters on the internet to refer to in order to prepare for the Warrior Combat Assessment that was coming up.
Time flowed like water, passing by in the blink of an eye.
While cultivating, Ye Xuan had already moved to the Yangshan district for more than half a month. The fighter combat exam was about to be held.
In the Martial Arts Training Hall on the third floor, Ye Xuan, dressed in a white training suit, was sitting quietly on the ground with his legs crossed. In front of him, a cluster of flowing lights was flying around him like a flock of birds. Sometimes they were as fast as lightning, and sometimes they were as slow as a swimming fish. The most special thing was that this cluster of flowing lights could change its shape from time to time. Sometimes it was like a sharp arrow, sometimes it was like a giant butterfly, and sometimes it was like a nimble bird.
If a cultivator were to see this scene at this time, they would probably be dumbfounded. This was because this stream of light that could change was none other than extremely sharp flying daggers. Moreover, there were quite a few of these flying daggers, at least a dozen of them.
This was one of the results of Ye Xuan's half a month of cultivation. Relying on the characteristics of this world, he could control telekinesis and achieve the effect of defending against enemies.
This technique of controlling throwing knives was not only beautiful, but it was also very powerful. He could now freely control 15 throwing knives.
He had done a few experiments. Because of the material, the speed of each throwing knife could reach over 45 m/s, and the force of impact could reach over 10,000 kg each.
If he looked at it using this world's calculation method, the force of impact of each throwing knife would be superimposed. For the time being, he could freely control 15 throwing knives, which added up to a force of 450,000 kg. This was already the power of a high level wargod.
However, Ye Xuan felt that the power should be able to increase a little more.
Although he still couldn't enter the Extreme Dojo's internal network, he could still search for some ordinary information. From the search, he found out that the limit of a throwing knife was 52-560,000 kg. His current attack power was only around 10,000 kg. He was still far from the limit. Moreover, in the future, he could change all these throwing knives to the 8th or 9th series blood shadow throwing knives. The throwing knives' endurance would be greater, and the power would be greater.
Controlling the flying throwing knives to fall one by one, Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 11 o 'clock at night. He stopped cultivating and got up to go down to the third floor. Seeing that Ye Xue and Ye Renzhi were already resting, he didn't disturb them. Instead, he quietly went back to his room, washed up a little, and then returned to his bed to sleep. He needed to conserve his strength in preparation for tomorrow's combat exam.
Early the next morning, Ye Xuan heard the sound of pots and pans coming from the kitchen on the first floor. He knew that Ye Renzhi must have woken up early to cook breakfast.
Looking at the time, it was already 5: 30 in the morning. Ye Xuan didn't lie down anymore and got up from the bed to wash up.
He went downstairs to eat breakfast. After receiving encouragement from Ye Xue and Ye Renzhi, Ye Xuan packed up and left the house.
Originally, Ye Xuan needed to meet up with the other prospective fighters at the Extreme Dojo in Yichang City and then go to the military region to take the prospective fighter exam. But now that he had arrived at the main city, it would be troublesome to run back to Yichang City. Therefore, he had already applied to take the martial artist combat exam at the main city's main hall.
When he arrived at the main hall, it wasn't even 8 o 'clock yet. However, there were already people waiting outside the hall early. Ye Xuan didn't bother and directly walked to the side to wait for the time to arrive.
When it was 8 o 'clock, other than the dozen or so prospective fighters who were preparing to participate this time, a martial artist who seemed to be the leader of the Extreme Dojo walked out. He said a few words and had everyone take out their IDs to check. He didn't even take a roll call and just led everyone towards the direction of the train.
Not long after, everyone arrived at the train. Under the lead of the martial artist, Ye Xuan and the dozen or so people entered a carriage together.
The carriage of the train was designed to be a completely enclosed structure. There was no glass to see the outside world. Even if it was tempered glass, it wouldn't be able to resist the claws of monsters.
However, in order to relieve the boring atmosphere brought about by the long journey, each carriage was equipped with a large screen. Sometimes it would broadcast the news, and when there was time, it would play movies from decades ago. This way, the passengers wouldn't be bored.
Just as the train started to move, the large screen that was originally broadcasting the news suddenly changed. A middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone …
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