Chapter 157 Skill Library Go, Secret Plan
Feng Mu retracted his thoughts and glanced at the system template.
Strength: 9.8 (3.8+6.0)
Agility: 6.8 (4.5+2.3)
Physique: 6.4 (2.7+3.7)
Spirit: 1.9 (1.4+0.5)
Folding...
General skill bar:
Flesh and blood begin to understand true power·Three solutions (1/10000)
Seven Killing Fist·Breaking Limits (Funeral Soul)
Seven Killing Fist, Two Solutions of Flesh and Blood, Intermediate (21/2500)
Seven Killing Fist·Three Solutions of Flesh and Blood·Intermediate (1/2500)
Folding...
General skill points: 3
Remaining general skill proficiency: 3730
Secret Skills: Tongue Death Curse lv1, Marrying Twins lv1, Agent's Gift lv1, Blood Bare Eye lv1
Remaining special skill points: 2
"It takes 10,000 points of proficiency to push the [Fulse and Flesh Unleashing True Skill] to the fourth level, and it has not yet stimulated the prerequisites to break through the bottleneck."
"There are still 6270 proficiency points left!"
Feng Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed. The hands had just pointed to two in the morning.
There was no one in the yard and it was quiet. It was obvious that all the brothers and sisters had fallen asleep.
Hongya's tenacity and perseverance in practicing only lasted for a whole day, and then due to Feng Mu's absence tonight, she took the opportunity to relax and enjoy a night of TV dramas, and then fell asleep contentedly.
"Brothers and sisters, you are a little slack in practicing kung fu." Feng Mu thought to himself.
He is different. He has now become a "heirloom-crazed acquired holy body". He is a bit like those big muscle tyrants in the gym. If he doesn't train hard for a day, he will feel weak all over.
Even though he made a major move today, even snatching a person's head, etc...
However, these are just small episodes in his cultivation journey, just like marinating liver before cooking to increase the flavor.
Only true cultivation - the "liver-exploding" process is his indispensable main meal every day.
Feng Mu walked into the courtyard and stood in a familiar position.
Tonight, he had no intention of practicing other techniques, but was determined to specialize in the [Turtle Shell Skin Changing Technique].
This pile skill is another optional way to advance to the three realms of [The Real Skill of Flesh and Blood Beginning to Realize].
Now, he has crossed the threshold of the three solution states. When he went back to practice this pile skill, he suddenly felt that the difficulty dropped suddenly. He felt as if he had already obtained the answer and was working backwards from the test questions.
[You devote yourself wholeheartedly to the profound practice of martial arts. ]
[With the further improvement of the true art of flesh and blood and the significant enhancement of your physique, you have initially mastered the essence of the tortoise shell and skin changing art. ]
[Basic Level of Turtle Shell Resurfacing Skill (1/1000)]
[Elementary level of three solutions to the ghost armor skin-changing skill of flesh and blood (1/1000)]
Two brand-new skill icons appeared one after another.
Feng Mu took a break, narrowed his eyes, and discovered a major issue that he almost ignored.
"The turtle shell reskinning skill is in the third solution state as soon as it is generated, and there is no second solution state before it is generated?"
"If you think about it this way, the Seven Killing Fists, Soul Chasing Steps, and Senluo Finger are all in the second level when they are born. They all collectively lack one level."
"This is because the first time I practiced [The True Skill of Flesh and Blood Begins to Realize], I immediately reached the second level of proficiency."
Feng Mu frowned, his eyes sparkling with thought. After a moment, his face showed a look of enlightenment:
"So that's it. The initial level of the skills cultivated by [Flesh and Blood Beginning Real Skill] directly corresponds to the unlocked state I have reached. Once generated, it cannot be traced back to the previous unlocked state."
"It's like theoretically the ninetuplets should be complete, but in fact, the previous babies may be stillborn. The number of these stillborn babies is based on the solution I achieved when I practiced [The True Art of Flesh and Blood Beginning to Unravel] Determined by the status level.”
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 slight regret in his heart, but he did not feel angry or frustrated. Instead, he accepted the result with a peaceful attitude.
He already has a clearer plan in his mind for the follow-up practice of [The True Art of Flesh and Flesh Beginning to Resolve]:
"I will still go all out to improve the level of my skills as soon as possible, but while advancing quickly, I also need to practice and generate as many skill icons as possible in the low-deformation stage to enrich the skills of the low-decomposition state. Library."
"Then, I need to select a few skills for specialized training to ensure immediate combat effectiveness, while other skills can be put aside and used for momentum."
"In this way, on the day of the Nine Solutions, all the skills in the skill library will be able to explode into the sky. In the true sense, the accumulation of accumulated skills may even help me to soar from the same place?!"
Feng Mu decided on his future training ideas tonight. He calmed down his restless fantasies for a while and took a sip of "latte" to calm down his shock.
Then, start immersing yourself in boring practice again.
[[You are immersed in selfless practice! ]
[The proficiency of the three solutions of Seven Killing Fist of Blood and Flesh is increased by 8 points. ]
[The proficiency of the second interpretation of Seven Kills Fist of Blood and Blood also increases by 8 points. ]
[The proficiency of Soul Chasing Step·Three Flesh and Blood Solutions is increased by 5 points. ]
[The proficiency of Soul Chasing Step: Flesh and Blood II is increased by 5 points. ]
[…]
Two hours flew by.
Feng Mu stopped his normal training and switched to the brain-opening training session of manipulating "chopsticks". He hoped that today's good luck would help him draw an SSR skill card.
Failure!
Feng Mu sighed, picked up the chopsticks that fell on the ground, and went back to the room to sleep.
He did not notice that on the closed panel, there was a vague icon at the bottom of the skill bar, which flickered faintly and disappeared again.
…….
At six o'clock in the morning on Tuesday, April 19, the Blood Rose Bar still had the lingering darkness and hustle and bustle of the night.
Li Shang sat on the sofa in the corner, his face turned off, Shangcheng's buttocks were gloomy and heavy.
On his left face, a distinct five-finger mark was as eye-catching as a brand, indicating the insults he had received from the special envoy not long ago.
He took a big gulp of wine, and the spicy liquid passed through his throat like a flame, stimulating his breathing to become rapid and low.
The alcohol burned in his body, as if to ignite the anger that had accumulated in his 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 too much. This is clearly pushing our patrol station to the road of death."
Ma Bin on the opposite side remained silent. There was no verbal comfort. He just silently picked up the wine bottle and kept filling the wine glasses for the two people.
Li Shang raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshot, staring at Ma Bin, his eyes were like a wolf in the cold winter, cold and full of gloom: "The few people you mentioned will be transferred to prison No. 2 in the next two days."
After a pause, Li Shang said again: "In addition, I think it's time to plan the proposal you mentioned last time."
Ma Bin did not respond immediately. He slowly put the bottle back on the table. After a long silence, he sighed deeply.
He took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Li Shang. In the photo, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a gentle face, gave people a kind and amiable feeling.
"Hou Wendong, 33 years old, although he is just a secretary, his influence should not be underestimated. Once he gets into trouble, some governors or councilors in the Ninth District Executive Government will definitely take action."
Ma Bin's voice was low and his expression was uneasy.
"At that time, someone will definitely put pressure on the patrol room. As long as Captain Li leads his brothers to take over this case, there will naturally be a reason to get rid of the tasks assigned by the special commissioner."
Ma Bin paused slightly, frowned, and seemed to be in a fierce struggle in his heart.
His voice became a little hesitant, and he persuaded: "But this matter is equally dangerous, and it can even be said that the degree of danger is even greater. After all, once the kidnapping of officials is exposed, then..."
Ma Bin took a deep breath, and shrank on the photo, as if he wanted to take the photo back as if he regretted it, and said worriedly: "It's too dangerous, Captain Li, or should we think of other ways?"