Chapter 157 Skill Library, Secret Plan
Feng Mu withdrew his thoughts and glanced at the system template.
Strength: 9.8 (3.8 + 6.0)
Agility: 6.8 (4.5+2.3)
Constitution: 6.4 (2.7+3.7)
Spirit: 1.9 (1.4 + 0.5)
Folding...
General Skills Bar:
Blood and Flesh First Release True Skill · Third Release (1/10000)
Seven Killing Fists: Breaking the Limit (Funeral of the Soul)
Seven Killing Fist·Blood and Flesh Second Solution·Intermediate (21/2500)
Seven Killing Fist·Blood and Flesh Three Solutions·Intermediate (1/2500)
Folding...
General Skill Points: 3 General Skill Proficiency Remaining: 3730 Secret Skills: Tongue Death Curse lv1, Marrying Twins lv1, Agent's Gift lv1, Blood Bar Eye lv1 Special Skill Points Remaining: 2 "It takes 10,000 points of proficiency to push [Blood and Flesh Beginning True Skill] to the fourth state, and it has not yet triggered the prerequisites for breaking through the bottleneck."
"Still 6270 points of proficiency left!"
Feng Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. The hands just pointed to two o'clock in the morning.
The yard was empty and silent. It was obvious that the seniors had all fallen asleep.
Hong Ya's perseverance in practicing martial arts only lasted for a whole day. Then, due to Feng Mu's absence tonight, she took the opportunity to relax, enjoyed a night of watching TV series, and then fell asleep contentedly.
"Senior brothers and sisters, you have been a little slack in practicing martial arts." Feng Muxin said.
He is different. Now he has achieved the "acquired holy body of hard-working and crazy people". He is a bit like those muscular guys in the gym. If he doesn't train hard every day, he will feel uncomfortable all over.
Even though he had made a major move today, and even snatched a head, etc...
However, these were just small episodes in his journey of cultivation, just like marinating the liver before cooking to increase the flavor.
Only the real practice - the "burning liver" process, is his indispensable main meal every day.
Feng Mu walked into the yard and stood in a familiar position.
Tonight, he had no intention of practicing other skills, but was determined to focus on practicing [Turtle Shell Skin Changing Skill].
This stance training is another optional way to advance [Blood and Flesh Initial Release True Skill] to the third release state.
Now, he has stepped into the threshold of the third state of liberation. When he turned back to practice this standing meditation, he suddenly felt that the difficulty of it had dropped sharply. He had a sense of relief as if he had already got the answer and was working backwards by comparing it with the test questions.
[You devote yourself wholeheartedly to the intensive practice of martial arts. ][With the further improvement of your Blood and Flesh Release Technique and the significant enhancement of your physical fitness, you have initially mastered the essence of the Turtle Shell Skin Reshaping Technique. [Tortoise Shell Skin-Changing Skill, Initial Stage (1/1000)] [Ghost Shell Skin-Changing Skill, Initial Stage (1/1000)] Two new skill icons emerged one after another.
Feng Mu took a short break, narrowed his eyes slightly, and discovered a major problem that he almost overlooked.
"The Turtle Shell Skin Transformation Technique is in the third state as soon as it is created. There is no second state before it is created?"
"If you think about it this way, the Seven Killing Fists, Soul Chasing Steps, and Senluo Finger are all in the second state as soon as they are created. They all lack the first state."
"This is because the first time I practiced [Blood and Flesh First Release True Skill], I immediately maxed out my proficiency and broke through to the second release state."
Feng Mu frowned, his eyes flashing with thought. After a moment, a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face:
"I see. The initial level of the skills cultivated by [Blood and Flesh Initial Release True Skill] directly corresponds to the state of release I have achieved. Once generated, it cannot be traced back to the previous state of release."
"It's like in theory the nine babies should be born complete, but in reality, the first few babies may die in the womb. The number of these stillbirths is determined by the level of liberation I reach when I practice [Blood and Flesh Initial Unraveling True Skill]."
Life is like an unknown script, full of dramatic turns. You can never predict whether a miracle will come first or an accident will come unexpectedly.
Feng Mu felt a little regretful in his heart, but he did not feel angry or frustrated. Instead, he accepted the result with a calm attitude.
As for the subsequent practice of [Blood and Flesh Beginning True Skill], he already had a clearer plan in mind:
"I will still go all out to improve the level of my skills as quickly as possible, but while advancing quickly, I also need to practice and generate as many skill icons as possible in the low-level state stage to enrich my low-level state skill library."
"Next, I need to select a few skills to practice with concentration to ensure immediate combat effectiveness, while the other skills can be put aside and used for momentum."
"In this way, when the ninth level is reached, all the skills in my skill library will be able to explode and soar into the sky. It will be a true accumulation of strength, and it may even help me ascend to heaven on the spot?!!"
Feng Mu decided on his future cultivation plan tonight. He calmed down his restless fantasies a little and drank a sip of latte to calm himself.
Then, start the boring practice again.
[[You are immersed in selfless practice! ][The proficiency of the Seven Killing Fist's Three Flesh and Blood Techniques increased by 8 points. ][The proficiency of the Seven Killing Fist's Flesh and Blood Second Release also increases by 8 points. ][The proficiency of Soul-Chasing Steps: Three Steps of Flesh and Blood increased by 5 points. ][The proficiency of Soul-Chasing Step: Second Release of Flesh and Blood increased by 5 points. ][……]Two hours passed in a flash.
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Feng Mu stopped his normal training and switched to the imagination training session of using "chopsticks". He hoped that his good luck today would help him draw an SSR skill card.
fail!
Feng Mu sighed, picked up the chopsticks that had fallen on the floor, and went back to his room to sleep.
He did not notice that on the closed panel, there was a blurry icon at the bottom of the skill bar. It flickered faintly and then disappeared.
…At six o’clock in the morning on Tuesday, April 19, the Blood Rose Bar was still filled with the darkness and noise of the night.
Li Shang sat on the sofa in the corner, his face dark and heavy.
On his left cheek, a distinct mark of five fingers stood out like a brand, revealing the insults he had received from the special envoy not long ago.
He took a big gulp of the wine, and the spicy liquid passed through his throat like a flame, stimulating his breathing to become rapid and low.
The alcohol burned in the body, as if trying to ignite the anger that was accumulating in the heart.
Chang Erbing sat down next to Li Shang. His face was also extremely ugly. He clenched his teeth and squeezed out every word: "The special commissioner is really going too far. It's obvious that he wants to push our police station to a dead end."
Ma Bin on the opposite side remained silent. He did not offer any words of comfort. He just silently picked up the wine bottle and continued to fill their glasses with wine.
Li Shang raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, staring at Ma Bin. His gaze was like a wolf in the cold winter, cold and full of sinister intent: "The people you mentioned will be transferred to Prison No. 2 in the next two days."
After a pause, Li Shang continued, "Also, regarding the proposal you mentioned last time, I now think it's time to plan it carefully."
Ma Bin did not respond immediately. He slowly put the bottle back on the table, remained silent for a long time, and then sighed deeply.
He took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Li Shang. In the photo, a middle-aged man wore gold-rimmed glasses. He had a gentle face and gave people an amiable feeling.
"Hou Wendong, 33 years old. Although he is just a secretary, his influence cannot be underestimated. Once something happens to him, some governors or councillors in the Ninth District Executive Government will definitely take action."
Ma Bin said in a low voice with a nervous expression, "At that time, someone will definitely put pressure on the police station. As long as Captain Li leads the brothers to take over this case, they will naturally have a reason to get rid of the tasks assigned by the special commissioner."
Ma Bin paused slightly, his brows furrowed, as if he was still in a fierce struggle inside.
His voice became a little hesitant, and he persuaded: "But this matter is equally dangerous, or even more dangerous. After all, once the kidnapping of officials is exposed, then..."
Ma Bin took a deep breath, and shrank back from the photo, as if he wanted to take it back as if he had changed his mind. He said worriedly, "It's too dangerous, Captain Li, how about we think of other ways?"
(End of this chapter)
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