Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 43 Ridiculous
"Really? I haven't heard of that."

Anger flashed across Zhang Ling's eyes; her premonition had indeed been correct.

Or perhaps she was right about how cunning Chiang Kai-shek's army was.

Mentioning the Song of Songs at this time is clearly ill-intentioned.

From the beginning, she avoided talking about Ya Ge and acted very naturally, just to prevent Lin Feng from recalling some unfriendly memories, but she didn't expect Jiang Jun to expose her directly.

Lin Feng already had a bad impression of her, and now that Ya Ge had just broken up with him, if Lin Feng were to find out that Ya Ge was doing very well at Juxing and had a bright future, would he be happy or angry?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling glanced at Lin Feng without making a sound. The latter did not react, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Why are you still hiding it?

"The news has spread throughout the alliance, so why keep it a secret? I heard that the evolved Enchantress Butterfly has strength comparable to the Earthly Ranking Demon Spirits. There's a high chance that Ya Ge will join the Gathering Stars Team then!"

"Heh, your Demon Spirit Research Department at Zhaifeng doesn't produce much, but you're certainly good at getting inside information!"

This time, Zhang Ling didn't deny it, but instead directly mocked her.

"What's the point of developing so many demon spirits? As long as the battle results are impressive!" Jiang Jun said.

"Such a strong record? Why were none of them selected for the Glory Team during the national war?"

"Who said no one was selected? Zhang Ziyun was selected ten years ago, wasn't she?"

"You know it was ten years ago? And Zhang Ziyun's performance wasn't that great either! It seems Zhaifeng is indeed getting worse and worse!"

Jiang Lao remained calm and silent during the verbal exchange between Zhang Ling and Jiang Jun, acting as if it were none of his business and not worth asking.

"Let them argue, the more they argue, the better!" Old Jiang thought to himself with a secret delight.

Facing powerhouses like Juxing and established strong teams like Zhaifeng, the Thunder actually lack competitiveness.

We can't compete with money, and we can't compete with achievements either!

The only advantage is that the Thunder are a city club, but this advantage is almost negligible.

Many talented individuals have signed with other clubs and even moved away.

Seeing that Old Jiang seemed indifferent, the two who were still arguing quickly realized what was going on, glared at each other hatefully, and decisively stopped their sarcastic remarks. They couldn't let themselves become someone else's pawns.

Led by Elder Jiang, Lin Feng and the others arrived at an antique-style room.

The room is small, only twenty or thirty square meters, and it is a tea room for entertaining guests.

"Mr. Jiang! Manager Zhang! Manager Jiang!"

A young woman in her early twenties, dressed in a dark green dress, stood up and greeted the group respectfully upon their arrival.

As the heads of the two clubs, Jiang Jun and Zhang Ling were naturally known to her, but what surprised her the only thing was Lin Feng's identity.

A teenager being able to associate with the heads of three major clubs must mean he's another top-tier genius!

The girl smiled slightly at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng nodded in response.

"Xiaoyun, go make some tea," Old Jiang said to the girl.

"Mm!" the girl responded, and began to skillfully set out the tea set and brew the tea.

"Sit down and try my Yunshang White Tea," said Old Jiang.

After having tea and exchanging a few casual words, Old Jiang got straight to the point: "Lin Feng, the Thunder Club is very interested in you and plans to sign you!"

“Our Star Club also hopes that Lin Feng can join!” Zhang Ling said, not wanting to be left behind.

"The same goes for Zhaifeng. Lin Feng's fighting style is a good match for the Zhaifeng team."

Jiang Jun said, and even directly mentioned the Zhaifeng team, as if Lin Feng could join the Zhaifeng team simply by signing a contract.

This annoyed Zhang Ling, who showed a hint of disdain on her face.

"I'm also planning to join a club. What terms can you offer me?" Lin Feng asked.

Although he cannot join the Glory Club yet, he is not opposed to it if it can buy him time.

While the professional teams of those big clubs wouldn't mean much to him—given his experience, he could become a martial arts master on his own—he needed to participate in the Glory League to become a powerful demon spirit master.

The rewards of the Glory League are coveted by all spirit masters.

To participate in the Glory League, you must have a team of five players.

Joining an S-level club directly, while not offering the same level of freedom, saves you some trouble.

"Then we need to confirm Lin Feng's strength and talent before we can give him a specific contract and terms."

Old Jiang smiled, and Jiang Jun and Zhang Ling nodded slightly in agreement.

"Let's confirm the first point, Lin Feng, are you really hiding your martial arts talent?" Elder Jiang asked.

"Ah."

Lin Feng stated directly and confidently, "You've seen my report card, so you naturally know that I've been hiding my actual combat results. As for the reason, I don't want to explain."

The three men, including Jiang, did not react much.

Lin Feng continued, "I'm confident I can become a first-grade martial artist before the college entrance examination!"

Upon hearing this, the three old men, including Jiang, could hardly believe their ears. It was as if they had been struck by lightning. They looked at each other in disbelief.

After the initial shock came doubt and denial.

They didn't know why Lin Feng had the confidence to say that.

"you sure?"

Zhang Ling asked, expressing her doubts.

It should be noted that on the day of awakening, Lin Feng was only at the seventh level of physical cultivation, and he had just broken through to the eighth level in just two days. At this time, there were only three months left before the college entrance examination.

Can one break through to the Martial Artist level in just three months?
If Lin Feng said he had broken through to the ninth level of body cultivation, they would be willing to believe him.

If Lin Feng were a martial arts genius, and with the help of abundant resources, three months wouldn't be impossible, but becoming a martial artist would be ten or even dozens of times more difficult.

It's important to understand that even someone with Ye Qiu's martial arts talent, who broke through to the ninth level of body cultivation at the age of sixteen, and who, as the young master of the Ye Group, naturally had no shortage of resources, still took nearly two years to break through and become a martial artist. This shows just how difficult it was.

Many students who achieved the ninth dan in physical training before the college entrance examination only truly broke through to become martial artists in their freshman or even sophomore year of college.

"As the strongest high school student, Lin Feng might just be able to create a miracle."

Jiang Jun chuckled, not directly questioning Lin Feng like Zhang Ling did, but describing it as creating a miracle clearly showed his disbelief.

Are miracles so easy to create?
Jiang Lao did not express his opinion directly, but waited for Lin Feng's reply.

Although he was skeptical, he did not believe that the boy in front of him was an idiot who would speak so carelessly.

Lin Feng remained silent for a while. Faced with everyone's questions, he did not explain but simply stood up.

"Lin Feng, you want it?"

Just when the three thought Lin Feng couldn't stand the questioning and was about to leave in a fit of anger, they saw Lin Feng come to a relatively open space and make some strange movements.

At this moment, Lin Feng was head down, his right leg bent and kicking upwards like a scorpion. After a while, his whole body twisted and coiled like a snake...

"Thirty-Six Forms of Body Refinement?"

Old Jiang naturally recognized these seemingly strange movements; as a fifth-rank martial artist, he could perform all twenty-eight of them.

Zhang Ling and the other woman were also somewhat confused.

The Thirty-Six Forms of Body Refinement are the foundation of martial arts, equivalent to Foundation Building.

The core of the Thirty-Six Forms of Body Tempering is to transport qi and blood, and use qi and blood to strengthen the body and meridians.

However, after breaking through to the Martial Artist level, one can cultivate techniques and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, resulting in better body tempering effects. Therefore, most people abandon the Thirty-Six Forms of Body Tempering and focus on cultivating techniques.

Is Lin Feng's Thirty-Six Forms of Body Refinement really that powerful?
Even if they are powerful, how powerful can they be?

Lin Feng's actions seemed somewhat ridiculous to them!
(End of this chapter)