Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System-Chapter 575 - 214: The Marquis Who Courts Death

"Su Yue is out."

The group waited outside the burning radar for an hour before Su Yue was finally forced out.

Once the hour is up, the safety rope will transport the Martial Artist directly to the surface through another exit.

In theory, a Martial Artist must rest for a day and a night before they can re-enter the spiritual pool.

Of course, if you have confidence in yourself, you can go in a second time, as long as you’re daring enough.

But no matter what, Jiangwu will insist that you come out for a while, at least to catch your breath.

Su Yue is now in the process of being dragged out for some air.

Huff!

Indeed, the outside world is still pure and clean.

Taking in normal air again, Su Yue gasped heavily.

Comfortable!

It’s an indescribable comfort, like galloping across the plains, feeling completely refreshed, every pore extraordinarily clear.

This is the effect of cleansing the body.

A Martial Artist might not feel much while in the spiritual pool, but as soon as they breathe air again, all their pores relax with a sense of refreshment.

"Su Yue, stop practicing the Grandmaster Chain immediately."

At this moment, Bao Dachang hurried over and spoke with a solemn expression.

What a relief.

Su Yue is still alive, with no signs of injury.

That is truly fortunate.

As an elder, Bao Dachang must stop Su Yue.

He learned, belatedly, from Martial Artists who had just emerged from the spiritual pool, that Su Yue was practicing the Grandmaster Chain.

Those Martial Artists came out more than 40 minutes before Su Yue and immediately detailed his situation to everyone.

Bao Dachang was shocked out of his wits on the spot.

Does he have a death wish?

The kid is never obedient—these days, he hasn’t done anything right; turns out he’s been secretly practicing the Grandmaster Chain.

Such a headache.

Su Yue is like a mischievous child; whenever he quiets down, it’s because he’s brewing a volcano.

The Grandmaster Chain is scarier than escaping to another world.

Bao Dachang first rushed to the Research Institute to negotiate.

No wonder Su Yue went there so casually; he intended to practice the Grandmaster Chain.

Unfortunately, Su Yue has already signed a waiver of life and death; he’s an adult and can be responsible for his own life.

Su Yue is also a duke of Jiangyuan Country, so this waiver has legal validity.

Moreover, Xue Pinghai’s laboratory has already been canceled, and the Research Institute has no way to stop Su Yue.

Thus, Bao Dachang could only personally come to dissuade Su Yue.

"Are you practicing the mid-pressure combat tactics?"

At this point, Fang Jingmiao also stepped forward, looking more solemn than ever.

She had been stubborn, trying her hand at the mid-pressure combat tactics herself.

Unfortunately, after enduring over 700 counter-pressures, she almost died in the spiritual pool; if not for carrying life-saving elixirs, her black-and-white photo might be on the wall.

Su Yue practicing the Grandmaster Chain?

This isn’t a joke.

Especially the mid-pressure combat tactics.

That’s an even bigger joke.

Even though she almost lost her life, it’s still worlds away from the 3,000 counter-presses, something especially saddening to recall.

Pointless.

This battle formation is impossible to succeed.

Wang Lu Feng and the others were almost scared silly by Su Yue.

Through Fang Jingmiao’s narrative, they learned about the Grandmaster Chain.

Now, they finally understand why Su Yue forbade them from going to the spiritual pool.

This guy is training in the mid-pressure combat tactics.

It’s clear he plans to let them practice the post-pressure combat tactics.

Su Yue hasn’t succeeded yet, so he can only let them wait.

A third-grade... Grandmaster. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Thinking about it is indeed exciting—it’s a miraculous breakthrough.

Yet also as difficult as reaching the heavens.

Everyone knows it’s a paradox, an impossible task.

Jiangyuan Country has researched it for ten years to no avail.

As for any mission.

Wang Lu Feng has seen through Su Yue’s true colors—this guy never speaks the truth.

"Yes, mid-pressure!"

Su Yue nodded, planning to re-enter the spiritual pool.

The counter-pressure must continue.

Moreover, the remnants of elixirs in his body also need continued cleansing.

Perhaps due to taking too many elixirs, Su Yue found the residue in his body particularly stubborn and excessive.

Even with the terrifying counter-pressure, it wasn’t completely cleansed.

"Su Yue, did you hear me?

"Give up practicing the Grandmaster Chain immediately; this isn’t a joke."

Bao Dachang was red with anger.

The kid was still smiling.

Doesn’t he know this is risking his life?

"Don’t worry, everyone. If I encounter any danger, I can stop."

Su Yue nodded to Bao Dachang.

While there were elements of his duties from the foreign office, Bao Dachang was genuinely concerned for him.

"Little Imperial Uncle, how many times have you gone through counter-pressure?

"If over 80 times, I suggest you rest, don’t risk your life."

Fang Jingmiao licked her lips, suddenly asking.

If Su Yue’s counter-pressures exceeded 80 times, he really can’t continue—it’s very, very dangerous.

Once she endured 81 counter-pressures in a single day and almost painfully succumbed.

Fang Jingmiao’s record of 700 counter-pressures was the result of half a month, yet she was still the fastest, bar none.

Actually, with Su Yue’s strength, he can indeed give it a try.

In the press of counter-pressure, the elimination of internal toxins speeds up, and it’s cleaner.

The greater the risk, the greater the reward.

"This... should be 197 times."

Su Yue thought for a moment, then calmly nodded again.

With his words, he had already opened the burning radar’s door and headed straight for the spiritual pool.

Su Yue left.

Leaving a group of people staring at one another.

Especially Fang Jingmiao.