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Chapter 8: Crimson Vault Martial Arts Pavilion
Chapter 8: Crimson Vault Martial Arts Pavilion (Please continue reading)
Beep!
Lin Qi scanned each item in his hands across the checkout machine.
"Total payment: 2,525 yuan Xia Kingdom Currency!"
After stuffing his purchases into his backpack, Lin Qi winced as he stepped out of the Crimson Firmament Martial Arts Supermarket.
His remaining 3,000 yuan meal allowance had dwindled to less than 500. This was all the food money he had left.
"These Physical Energy Capsules and Vital Energy Elixirs should give me a fighting chance."
"And as for Taozi, I hope he finds a reliable part-time job."
Lin Qi mused.
...
Evening, Martial Arts Training Hall classroom
After evening self-study, many students continued practicing martial arts—their third training session of the day.
Morning, afternoon, and night—three sessions daily.
Dressed in martial arts uniform, Lin Qi retrieved the Physical Energy Capsules and Vital Energy Elixir he'd bought that afternoon. He squeezed out a capsule, swallowed it, and followed it with the elixir.
The taste was mediocre.
"Huff~"
Moments later, both supplements kicked in simultaneously. Lin Qi felt his body heating up as his stomach burned like a furnace.
"Time to train!"
An hour later
Boom! Boom!
The two-meter-tall training post spun violently as tiger-claw strikes battered it, each impact reverberating like thunder.
Lin Qi slashed with razor-sharp claws, his legs rooted to the ground like an immovable stone. His entire body flushed crimson, sweat pouring as Vital Energy surged through his limbs. His fist techniques slammed into the training post with intense focus.
The training post's outer layer contained special materials that absorbed impact, reducing damage. Feeling the force transfer, Lin Qi furiously unleashed fist techniques while carefully observing the post's reactions—analyzing how the force shifted direction.
Power radiated from his waist, muscles exploding with energy as Vital Energy surged to his fingertips.
Boom! Boom!
Tiger claws slammed into the training post, the force traveling from arms to body in continuous tremors. Vital Energy coursed through his body, rapidly tempering his muscles with each vibration.
His mind raced through the key principles of Tiger Form Fist.
[Your Vital Energy Stat has increased significantly during intense exercise: Vital Energy Stat +0.02!]
[You've gained new insights into Tiger Form Fist: Fist Techniques +0.1%]
...
Status Panel notifications kept popping up—both his Vital Energy Stat and Tiger Form Fist skill had improved.
[Name: Lin Qi (17)]
[Template: Erlang Deity·Yang Jian (Fusion Rate 1%)]
[Vital Energy Stat: 5.63 → 5.69]
[Fist Techniques: 1st Stage 85% → 85.3%]
...
Lin Qi retracted his fist, exhaling deeply as waves of heat coursed through his body, transforming into boundless strength.
"Not kidding—the Vital Energy Elixir really works! Training after taking it boosted my efficiency. My Vital Energy Stat jumped rapidly."
"With enough Physical Energy Capsules, I'll definitely break 6.0 before the test!"
Lin Qi felt hopeful about his future.
...
September 3rd evening. The weather had cooled slightly from daytime heat but remained muggy.
Lin Qi and Jiang Tao stood side by side at the entrance of a massive building. Under the night sky, white floodlights illuminated the structure.
"Qi-ge, we got lucky! Yesterday I found a part-time job with great pay."
"Sparring partner work—1,000 yuan per hour."
Jiang Tao explained. Lin Qi's heart leapt—1,000 yuan hourly wasn't bad at all.
"Choosing this location suggests they're legitimate." Lin Qi nodded.
The August heat soaked their short sleeves with sweat, creating a pungent odor.
The glass doors slid open, cold air rushing out to greet them, instantly dispelling the sweltering heat.
The icy blast sharpened their senses.
Giant crimson flame logo emblazoned the wall beneath five golden words:
"Crimson Vault Martial Arts Pavilion"
"Affiliated with Crimson Firmament Corporation, this world-famous martial arts pavilion was founded thirty years ago by the world's strongest warrior and first Nine Realms titleholder—Red Emperor."
"One of Xia Nation's most powerful martial arts institutions, with citywide branches catering exclusively to wealthy elites."
Listening to his best friend's explanation, Lin Qi gazed at the sleek, high-tech building. He felt dwarfed by its grandeur.
This was Crimson Vault Martial Arts Pavilion—the nation's top-tier martial arts facility. No flashy advertisements needed; its name alone was advertisement enough.
He exhaled, steadying his nerves.
"Let's go in."
At the lobby's front desk sat two women in sleek black uniforms—beautiful, poised professionals.
One quickly noticed the two newcomers.
Two athletic young men with sharp eyes and student-like vitality entered. Their handsome appearances caught her attention.
Especially the one in black—a clean-cut, handsome guy whose simple crew cut couldn't hide his striking features. His calm, natural demeanor stood out.
Most first-timers here appeared tense, but this guy radiated effortless confidence.
She smiled professionally.
"Hello, how may I assist you two today?"
Jiang Tao felt self-conscious about his plain clothes amid the luxury surroundings. But seeing Lin Qi's relaxed posture, he straightened his back, drawing confidence.
"Qi-ge's always been like this—unshaken by any situation since childhood."
"We're here for the sparring partner appointment with Guo Heng's Room A-128. Where is it?"
The receptionist waved her hand, projecting a 3D map of the entire facility.
"Room A-128 is on the first floor..."
"Got it. Thank you!"
After memorizing the location, Jiang Tao nodded to Lin Qi. They walked through the lobby like country bumpkins in a mansion, wide-eyed at their surroundings.
Well-dressed patrons passed by—men and women radiating powerful, intimidating auras like human beasts.
"Truly Crimson Vault caliber—so luxurious! Someday I'll train here too."
Jiang Tao sighed with envy.
Lin Qi shared the sentiment, but...
"1,000 yuan hourly? That could buy so many Physical Energy Capsules!"
Jiang Tao shook his head.
Soon, they reached A-128—a silver metal door with a keypad.
Clang!
The door opened, revealing a bloodied, sweating young man clutching his arm. He glanced at them before limping away.
The two exchanged uneasy glances before entering.
The spacious 300-square-meter training hall revealed two figures clashing in the center. Both wore full-body black protective gear, exchanging blows in a swirling dance.
One taller fighter pressed aggressively while his opponent desperately defended.
Lin Qi's eyes gleamed as he analyzed their movements.
"You're here for the sparring partner job?"
A female voice greeted them. They turned to see a tall, buxom woman in her twenties holding a tablet—Lian Jie.
"Yes! We're the ones Weixun contacted about being sparring partners."
Jiang Tao stepped forward.
Lian Jie scrutinized them coldly, especially their worn training shoes.
"1,000 yuan each per session. Perform well, and we'll retain you at 1,500 yuan hourly—including medical expenses. Understood?"
"No problem!"
They nodded in unison.
(End of Chapter)
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