One-tenth of the Blood Qi almost fully recovered in a breath.
Depending on the cultivation Core Technique, the rate at which the body absorbs Spiritual Qi to restore Blood Qi can vary greatly.
Martial Artists without a Core Technique can only rely on the body passively absorbing, and the intake of various Blood Qi-containing foods for supplementation.
Basically, recovering ten or more cards of Blood Qi takes about an hour.
However, with the Five Meridians Open, after cultivating the Core Technique, the recovery rate greatly improves, restoring at least several dozen cards of Blood Qi per hour.
The higher the level of the Core Technique, the faster the recovery rate.
The more profound the cultivation and the stronger the body, the faster the recovery rate will be.
Those High Tier martial artists can slash out several thousand to tens of thousands of cards of Blood Qi in one strike. If the recovery speed is not fast enough, a fight would exhaust them after a few slashes, and there’s no point in fighting.
But for a Quasi-Martial Artist like Baiyu, who has the Five Meridians Open, recovering over twenty cards of Blood Qi in one breath is simply astounding.
It’s like having unlimited mana.
"According to online data, the fastest recovery rate for a Quasi-Martial Artist is a Martial Dao genius from the North Sea side, whose Core Technique is the Thunder Battle Technique, recovering more than 15 cards of Blood Qi in one breath.
But the data on ’Martial Arts’ online is just for reference, like diagnosing cancer as the starting point.
I just used up one-tenth of Blood Qi, too little to measure accurately.
Still need to test further."
If more than one-tenth of Blood Qi is recovered in a few seconds, but because his body’s capacity is too small, only one-tenth can be measured.
"Combat Robot, set to absolute defense position."
In the training room, a combat robot roughly the size of a young human adult began to transform repeatedly, eventually turning into a steel plate with a comically annoying pattern on its shiny surface.
It was an inverted bowl-like light shield, white and blue, resembling a bun.
Its top had clusters of yellow light beams shooting toward the shield like bullets, only to be bounced off.
"Even ship girls must know when to stop fooling around.
The power-reflecting Holy Comet, such trap cards should have been banned in duels long ago. But is this pattern suggesting that attacking the combat robot might cause me harm?"
Baiyu took a deep breath.
Unleashing one layer of force!
Two layers of force, three layers of force...
Kept increasing to five layers of force, and still no force feedback. Yet his internal Blood Qi was depleted by one-third.
One-third of the Blood Qi also recovered in just two breaths, the same as fully recovered in a few seconds.
Is this the power of the Epic Level Core Technique Spirit Technique?
Baiyu finally felt like the clouds had parted to reveal the sun, the main tasks having put him at risk several times, and the hard-earned gains did not disappoint his expectations.
This is only one ability of the Ice Skin Jade Bone Skill.
Its carbonic acid burst, Ice Skin Jade Bone, Fat Otaku Cultivation, all practical and powerful, even reaching the essence of life, so profound that Baiyu dared not think much about it.
In comedy martial arts, is it the strongest wherever it is?
Just like Nobita could carry the 125-kilogram Doraemon and sprint like mad, such terrifying elementary schoolers could only exist in comedic anime...
"Gotta say, the power-reflecting Holy Comet’s pattern is oddly displeasing, makes me want to punch it away."
Baiyu looked at the combat robot and took a deep breath.
A ten-layer force explosion.
Surging Blood Qi concentrated on his right fist, punching down with the sound of metal cracking!
Countless cracks spread across the entire combat robot.
"Crap, hope I don’t have to pay for this. This thing is too unreliable, obviously a counterfeit." Baiyu’s face darkened, not expecting that just over two hundred cards of Blood and Qi Power would break it.
"Violent person damaging the combat robot, triggering protective mechanisms!"
"Automatically activating the training room’s benign learning punishment system!"
In the training room, a mechanical synthesized warning sound suddenly came from above Baiyu, where dozens of light bulbs flickered with a red light.
"Hey hey... I just blew up a combat robot, why does it feel like a spaceship control room losing control, speaking of which, aren’t combat robots meant to be hit?"
An empty room echoed Baiyu’s complaint.
This time, the complaint actually got a response.
The left wall of the training room suddenly opened, and on a screen, Erza’s image appeared in her usual way:
"Combat robots are indeed for martial arts practice, but you’re in a training room for Quasi-Martial Artists and below, and only opened for an hour.
Each training room’s combat robot has undergone professional screening, and people of the same level can’t break through it in one blow.
If it’s broken in one hit, and the person in the training room has clock time under two hours, it triggers a determination of malicious damage to public property and violent tendencies.
The training room rules machines have their own precise and meticulous judgment.
You’ve now triggered the ’benign learning punishment program’, and I can’t help you. Because I just opened a back door for you this noon, doing it too often would cause controversy.
Erza gave Baiyu a meaningful look before her image closed, and her smile before it vanished always felt like she was taking pleasure in his misfortune.
"At least tell me what this benign learning punishment program is about. After all, tricking me out of my gasoline, now showing your true nature, huh bastard."
This question got no answer.
There’s no need for an answer either.
Because in the next second, Baiyu knew what the "benign learning punishment program" was.
The four walls of the training room opened eight secret doors, revealing the East Prosperity Imperial’s latest Mechanical Patrols, each oddly dressed in teacher outfits.
The robots had mechanical blackboard brushes in their left hands and mechanical teaching rulers in their right hands.
These things were square, glossy, the lifetime nemesis of any misbehaving student.
There were eight robots coming out at once.
In front of them were four large words in red paint - benign learning.
With a seemingly inexplicable blue and white jacket behind them.
Upon it were the words "Martial Virtue" completely different from the red font.
"Benign learning phase one begins!"
In the training room.
The mechanical synthesized voice sounded again.
The eight robots almost simultaneously lunged at Baiyu.
The white coats behind them fluttered in mid-air, making a rustling sound, completely violating the Newtonian physics system like the JK skirts of Japanese high school girls.
Damn, doing a One Piece cosplay, huh!
Only navy vice admirals and above qualify for such a thing. No matter how intense the battle, the anti-gravity marine coat that never falls!
When the coat falls, it’s the end of one’s life.
The wager of life attire!
"Looks like they’re going to use the teaching rulers to whip me with love, but it’s your combat robot quality that’s poor, can’t blame me."
Baiyu took a deep breath, Blood Qi surging, and punched forward.