bioinnovel Chapter 57 Extra Points
Chapter 57 Extra Points
[Host: Ye Feng]
[Cultivation Level: Peak Third Tier (Martial Artist), Peak Second Tier (Psychic Master)]
[Qi and Blood Value: 20000 points]
[Spirit Value: 890 points]
Cultivation Techniques: The first five volumes of "Stellar Transformation" and the first five volumes of "Taiyin Soul Refining Technique"
[Talent Attributes: Lightning Step (Purple), Instant (Purple), Swift Wind (Purple), Bloodlust (Purple), Shadow Escape (Blue)]
Kill Points: 19800
[Achievement Points: 20]
19800 kill points. 20 achievement points.
Ye Feng stared at the two numbers, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.
"This is what it means to have food at home and not panic."
"It wasn't for nothing that I risked my life killing those strange beasts."
Looking back on the past few days, from Fortress No. 5 to Fortress No. 9, and from Fortress No. 9 to Xuanwu Fortress, I have slain countless alien beasts.
Every strike is a dance on the tip of a blade, every charge is a test of life and death.
But it was worth it.
Nearly 20,000 kill points and 20 achievement points.
But the problem also followed.
How do I use these 19800 kill points?
Ye Feng fell into deep thought.
First, improve your talent.
The Bloodlust talent is currently at purple quality; above purple is orange.
Upgrading from purple to orange requires 100,000 kill points.
Ye Feng looked at the number, his eyes twitched, and he decisively gave up on this option.
100,000 kill points, unless there are ten more beast tides.
One beast tide almost crippled Jiangcheng; if ten more come, Jiangcheng will probably become a paradise for alien beasts.
Then the remaining options are clear.
I need to improve my cultivation level first.
Ye Feng took a deep breath and silently recited in his mind.
"System, consume kill points to raise the proficiency of the fourth volume of Stellar Transformation and the fourth volume of Taiyin Soul Refining Technique to perfection."
[Ding! Do you wish to consume 10000 Kill Points to increase your cultivation technique proficiency?]
Ten thousand kill points. Ye Feng's eye twitched again, but he didn't hesitate.
"Yes."
boom!
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Feng felt as if his body had been set on fire.
Inside the dantian, the core of qi and blood suddenly trembled and began to spin wildly.
The kernel expands, compresses, expands again, and compresses again as it rotates.
With each cycle, the kernel size increases and the kernel density increases.
Ultimately, the core of Qi and Blood became more than twice as large as before.
The surface of the core shimmered with an even richer luster, as if coated with a thin film of gold.
At the same time, my mind was in turmoil.
The spiritual core originally contained only one inscription, but now, guided by the cultivation technique...
Two more dark golden inscriptions condensed from the void and slowly imprinted themselves on the surface of the spiritual core.
After an unknown amount of time, all the disturbances finally subsided.
Ye Feng opened his eyes and found that his vision had become clearer than ever before.
The night was no longer dark; from the rooftop, he could see the veins on a leaf hundreds of meters away.
You can hear the faint sounds of the night watchmen turning over in their dormitories downstairs.
You can feel the movement of every wisp of air in the air.
But check the status panel
[Cultivation Level: Peak Third Tier (Martial Artist), Peak Second Tier (Psychic Master)]
Nothing has changed. Still at the peak of the third tier, still at the peak of the second tier.
Ye Feng frowned, then understood the reason. A technique is a technique, and cultivation level is cultivation level.
"That means... I need to add some more."
Ye Feng checked his kill points balance again. He had just spent 10,000, leaving him with 9800 points.
"System, consume 5,000 kill points to increase health by 5,000 points."
[Ding! 5000 kill points consumed, HP increased by 5000.]
boom!
This change is ten times more dramatic than the previous improvement in the cultivation technique.
A violent surge of blood and qi erupted from the core of the dantian, like a flood bursting its banks.
It relentlessly washed over his meridians, bones, muscles, and skin.
Every breath was accompanied by intense pain, the price of my body operating at its limits.
But Ye Feng gritted his teeth and remained silent.
He knew this was the only way to break through.
[Ding! Host's Qi and Blood points have reached 25000.]
[Ding! Host's martial arts cultivation has reached the early stage of the fourth rank!]
The moment the system notification sounded, the mutation within Ye Feng's body reached its peak.
The core of the dantian suddenly contracted, drawing all the surging qi and blood back into the core.
Then, the core emitted a dazzling golden light.
A golden core floated quietly in the center of the dantian.
That is the "Qi and Blood Golden Core" formed by the liquefaction of Qi and Blood power after it has been condensed to its extreme.
Ye Feng subconsciously activated the Stellar Transformation technique. The golden core trembled slightly, and a surge of golden blood energy flowed from it, circulating throughout his body along his meridians. This golden blood energy was many times purer than the previous red blood energy.
Ye Feng's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
He reached the golden blood energy that is only available to those at the sixth rank in the early stage of the fourth rank.
If Old Zhang sees this, he'll probably nag him for ages to keep a low profile.
Ye Feng smiled, then focused his mind and prepared to add points for the second time.
"System, consume 3,300 kill points to increase mental strength by 110 points."
[Ding! Consumed 3300 kill points, mental strength increased by 110 points.]
This change is more subtle and profound than any breakthrough in martial arts.
He was able to introspect and see into his own mental world, and everything became extraordinary.
After a long while, the core of his spirit gradually solidified.
When Ye Feng "opened his eyes" again, he found himself back on the rooftop.
Nothing has changed.
But Ye Feng knew that something had completely changed.
[Ding! Host's mental strength has reached 1000 points.]
[Ding! Host's mental energy cultivation has reached the early stage of the third tier!]
Ye Feng raised his right hand, a thought forming in his mind.
All thirty-six S-class telekinetic needles flew out, densely packed and hovering around him, dancing gracefully.
The trajectory of each telekinetic needle is precise to the millimeter level, with no interference between them, working in perfect harmony.
This is the power of a third-tier psychic.
After breaking through the 1000-point mark in mental power, Ye Feng's control over mental power reached a new level.
If he was previously controlling telekinetic weapons with his hands...
Now, these telekinetic weapons are like his fingers; wherever his mind goes, his thoughts reach.
Ye Feng withdrew the telekinetic needles and let out a long breath. He reopened his personal combat terminal and looked at his status panel.
[Host: Ye Feng]
[Cultivation Level: Early Stage 4 (Martial Artist), Early Stage 3 (Psychic Master)]
[Qi and Blood Value: 25000 points]
[Spirit Value: 1000 points]
Cultivation Techniques: The first five volumes of "Stellar Transformation" and the first five volumes of "Taiyin Soul Refining Technique"
[Talent Attributes: Lightning Step (Purple), Instant (Purple), Swift Wind (Purple), Bloodlust (Purple), Shadow Escape (Blue)]
Kill Points: 1500
[Achievement Points: 20]
Ye Feng had spent 19800 kill points, leaving him with only 1500. But he wasn't bothered at all.
Fourth-tier early-stage martial artist, third-tier early-stage mental energy master.
25000 points of health and 1000 points of spirit. That's his current strength.
If he were to face that early-stage fifth-tier black-scaled giant lizard again...
He was confident that he could kill him with a single, simple strike.
Instead of needing a 'charged attack' to kill
Ye Feng stood up and stretched his limbs.
The bones emitted a series of crisp popping sounds.
He walked to the edge of the rooftop, put his hands in his pockets, and looked down at the sleeping Jiangcheng.
His gaze was fixed on the distant horizon, as if trying to pierce through the darkness and see the mountains occupied by strange beasts.
"One day, I will storm in."
By then, what will 100,000 kill points be? What will orange-tier talents be?
What he wanted was to become stronger. Strong enough that all his enemies could only look up to him. Strong enough that the world would never dare to ignore his name again.
Ye Feng turned around and walked towards the rooftop exit. After taking two steps, he stopped and looked back at the starry sky.
"Oh right, I should visit some old friends tomorrow!"
"Some accounts need to be settled!"