Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 496 - 246: She Is the Drought Fiend, Then Who Is Jiang Wei!?

Chapter 496: Chapter 246: She Is the Drought Fiend, Then Who Is Jiang Wei!?

Fang Qingyu took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement, and began to calmly examine the skill system he currently had under control: 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

In terms of Hard Skills, there are two techniques: Nine Tribulations Body and Nine Tribulations Cyan Dragon Body.

For Attack Skills, there are three techniques: Thunder Flame World-Burning Slash, Nine Prisons Break Extreme, and Abyssal Dragon Decree.

Body Technique consists of one technique, Thunder Shock Escape Shadow.

Additionally, Dragon Fist Grandmaster’s exclusive techniques, Dragon Transformation and Dragon’s True Intent.

Hiss—

Fang Qingyu looked at the panel, and his initial excitement felt as though it had been doused with cold water.

Calculating it...

Excluding the Observation Method and Qi Blood Technique, there are still a full 8 skills that need upgrading.

The current Tier Two techniques require a full 10 Skill Points to level up.

And at present, this seemingly large sum of 73 points is only enough to upgrade the seven techniques, excluding the novice level of Nine Tribulations Cyan Dragon Body, from novice to minor achievement.

"Over seventy points... still not enough..."

Fang Qingyu pondered inwardly, and the sense of urgency that had just relaxed tightened around his heart again.

But in any case.

These over seventy points will suffice to elevate his current strength by a significant step.

Having them is better than not.

Fang Qingyu took a deep breath and began distributing the Skill Points.

In no time.

A full 70 Skill Points vanished instantly!

[Skill Points: 3]

The seven techniques were simultaneously upgraded to the minor achievement level!

Fang Qingyu’s aura fluctuated intensely within the quiet chamber.

Like a dormant volcano accumulating power, his body faintly emitted purple-blue electric light, dark gold tribulation fire interwoven with majestic dragon shadow flashing.

But quickly, all these phenomena were forcibly contained by his powerful control into internal sublimation.

As all the insights and streams of power settled down.

Fang Qingyu slowly opened his eyes.

The night had deepened, and the unique tranquil starlight of Pocket World Blessed Land poured through the window lattice.

Feeling the surging power within, significantly stronger than before, and with more clearly profound martial techniques in his mind, a spark of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Minor achievement... still not enough. But at least a solid step forward has been taken."

Fang Qingyu clenched his fist, joints making a subtle popping sound, full of strength.

He pushed open the quiet chamber door and walked into the courtyard.

Under the light, Jiang Wei remained quietly seated on a stone bench, slowly sucking on a lollipop, completely absorbed in the tablet in her hands.

Beside her, there were unwittingly three shadows.

Wei Banmeng, Chu Kuanglan, Lu Jiuyuan.

The three seemed to have been there for a while, quietly without disturbing.

Wei Banmeng was holding a cup of clear tea, gazing calmly at the plants in the courtyard, while Lu Jiuyuan had his arms crossed, resting with a steady aura, and Chu Kuanglan appeared somewhat restless, occasionally glancing in Fang Qingyu’s direction with suppressed curiosity and intrigue.

As Fang Qingyu stepped outside, the gaze of the three instantly converged on him.

Wei Banmeng’s cool eyes slightly froze on Fang Qingyu, then a trace of noticeable astonishment flashed across.

She placed down the teacup, her delicate brows faintly furrowing.

Jiang Wei had only told them that Fang Qingyu was "breaking through," but the Fang Qingyu standing before them now, his aura... seemed a bit too "ordinary".

Not weak, but as calm as a deep, ancient pond.

The previous sharpness, like an unsheathed sword, and the occasional ferocity reflecting Dragon’s might during battles had completely vanished without a trace.

Fang Qingyu stood there like a silent mountain, a gentle ancient jade.

All aura perfectly concealed deep within his body, not a hint leaked.

If not for knowing him, one might even suspect him to be just an ordinary person without any cultivation.

This was certainly not the unstable aura or power surge typical of just breaking through a level.

This distinctly demonstrates... an exceptionally high level of mastery over his own power.

Even more unfathomable than the Fang Qingyu they had seen before.

Lu Jiuyuan also opened his eyes, the sharp gaze equally carrying surprise and scrutiny, examining Fang Qingyu thoroughly, yet finding nothing.

"Captain?" Chu Kuanglan couldn’t help but speak, breaking the brief silence, his face filled with confusion, "You’re finished already? Jiang Wei said you were breaking through, but why does it feel like nothing changed?"

Fang Qingyu looked at his three teammates, particularly at Wei Banmeng and Lu Jiuyuan with unconcealed doubt in their eyes, knowing clearly.

He smiled slightly, stretching his muscles slightly stiff from prolonged sitting, producing subtle crackling sounds: "Yes, I’m done. Why are you all here? Did you rest well?"

The voice was calm, without any hint of anomaly.

Wei Banmeng suppressed her inner astonishment, nodded slightly, and her cool voice sounded: "No. We were called over by Mentor. Initially wanted to call you along, but Jiang Wei said you were occupied, so we waited here for you to finish."

"The Pavilion Master called us over?"

Fang Qingyu’s heart stirred, faintly guessing something.

Then nodded, "Let’s go then, let’s not keep the senior waiting."

The four stood up, Jiang Wei stowing away her tablet and jumped off the stone bench, naturally walking beside Fang Qingyu.

In the calm and serene night of Pocket World Blessed Land, only the sound of insects and their footsteps could be heard.

Chu Kuanglan walked next to Fang Qingyu, as if his gaze was glued to him, repeatedly scanning with curiosity almost turning tangible.

Watching under such scrutiny made Fang Qingyu somewhat uncomfortable; he turned his head, helplessly asking: "Is there a flower on me? Or did I get something on me?"

Only then did Chu Kuanglan seem startled, scratching his slightly messy short hair, chuckling sheepishly, moved closer, lowered his voice, with obvious curiosity asking: "Captain, did you really break through? Just now felt kind of mysterious! How come it’s like returning to simplicity? Jiang Wei said you’re breaking through, but your aura shows no fluctuations!"