I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

The sky just showed a little white.

Chen Yiming and Chen Yingying came to an open space by the river.

In the morning, he was going to join Wang Bowen at the martial arts headquarters, and it was still early, so he took advantage of this free time to check on his sister's cultivation progress.

"Brother, how is Brother Shaojie?" Chen Yingying asked with concern.

Last night, Chen Yiming and Chen's father and mother didn't get home until three o'clock in the morning, and she was not allowed to go to the hospital with them before.

"It's all right now." Chen Yiming replied.

"What happened last night, brother, can you tell me." Chen Yingying asked curiously.

Chen Yiming glared at his sister.

"I came out today to check on your recent cultivation situation, and I will talk about other things later." Chen Yiming said directly, with a stern tone that could not be questioned.

"Oh." Chen Yingying didn't dare to ask any more, pulled out the practice sword from the scabbard, and ran to a distant open space to put down the scabbard.

The whole process was meticulous, and every step was taken seriously, completely copying his habit of reading.

At this time, she was wearing a short-sleeved exercise uniform, revealing her white and slender arms. She didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all, but looked like a rich young lady.

"What's the use of being so meticulous?" Chen Yiming wondered, but didn't say it out.

Preparations are complete.

Chen Yingying stood not far from Chen Yiming, and began to practice the basic sword moves one by one.

Stabbing swords, splitting swords, lifting swords, hanging swords, pointing swords...

Her every move is exactly the same as that described in the book, no more and no less, which means she has mastered the standard basic sword moves.

Chen Yiming folded his hands on his chest and watched quietly not far away, thinking about the next arrangement for his sister.

The younger sister's situation is a bit special, similar to some second-generation martial arts.

Generally, martial arts beginners first master the basic moves, and then practice martial arts skills.

During the training process, the body is tempered, and after reaching a certain level, the first physical transformation is completed, and one officially enters the apprenticeship realm.

Chen Yingying, on the other hand, relied on eating precious dried animal meat every day and supplemented with basic sword moves. She first completed her first body transformation, and then went back to master the basic sword moves.

This greatly reduced the difficulty for her to master basic sword moves.

"The action is very standard, keep it up." Chen Yiming said, neither surprised nor disappointed.

Being able to master the basic sword moves in more than half a year shows that he is practicing according to his requirements every day, and he has not been lazy in private.

"Brother, am I too stupid to spend so much money to master basic sword moves." Chen Yingying stopped with her sword and whispered.

With guilt on his face as he speaks.

"When I was practicing martial arts in the martial arts hall, I met many senior brothers and sisters. The situation was similar to yours back then." Chen Yiming comforted, "In the beginning, it was the foundation stage, and the reason to spend more money now is to spend less money in the future."

What he said was not completely deceiving Chen Yingying, indeed, many second generations of martial arts came here like this.

"It turns out that's the case, so I'll continue to practice." Chen Yingying smiled again, raised her sword and continued her morning practice.

"It will only cost more in the future." Chen Yiming said in his heart.

After checking his sister's cultivation progress, Chen Yiming came to a clearing in the woods by the river.

Primary sword body.

What is the increase in the body? How much blessing is there for the realm? What changes have you made to your swordplay?

He planned to study it carefully while he had time now.

Chen Yiming started with the most basic and practiced the basic sword moves.

His figure was constantly changing in the woods, stabbing out with a sword, and chopping down with a sword after a while.

The movement is like teleportation, appearing several meters away in the blink of an eye.

If someone is watching, it is hard to believe that this is a basic sword move.

After going through it once, Chen Yiming stopped and stood in place to recollect.

There is no essential change in every move and style from the original, it is nothing more than six physical transformations now, with greater physical strength and faster shooting speed.

Chen Yiming began to practice martial arts again, from mantis and snake swordsmanship to Chen-style swordsmanship, trying one by one.

His figure began to move among the trees again, faster than when he practiced basic sword moves before, and the wind pressure was brought on when he drew the sword, causing the grass on the ground to shake constantly.

The principle of martial arts skills in the apprenticeship level is to integrate the muscles of the whole body to form strength, which is equivalent to the increased body strength, so martial arts are much more powerful than basic moves.

After more than ten minutes, he stopped again.

A trace of irritability inevitably arose in my heart.

He has studied everything he has learned from beginning to end.

But still haven't found the right way.

The martial arts panel is a little bad, there is no artificial intelligence to help him solve his doubts, everything has to be explored by himself.

Just as he was standing there, silently in a daze.

The air vibration caused by the swordplay exercise just now caused leaves to fall from the treetops, many of which fell on Chen Yiming.

Chen Yiming was depressed, seeing the leaves blocking his view, he pushed the leaves away with his palm.

An accident happened.

call out!

On the line where the palm crossed, all the leaves were divided into two.

"This?" Chen Yiming's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he stared blankly at his palm.

His palm was as sharp as a sword blade, cutting off the leaves instead of a sharp weapon.

I was in a daze for nearly a minute.

Chen Yiming came back to his senses and kicked at the big tree next to him.

Boom!

The big tree shook for a while, and a large number of leaves fell after a few seconds.

Chen Yiming followed the same movement as before, pushing the leaves away with his palm.

"Why can't it work again?" Chen Yiming wondered.

This time the leaves were just pushed aside by the palm, instead of being cut off like before.

"There must be something I didn't remember clearly." Chen Yiming closed his eyes and tried his best to recall.

Comparing the two actions, it was found that they were exactly the same.

He continued to think for a few minutes.

Suddenly there was a flash of inspiration.

"At that time, I practiced all the sword techniques I had learned, but I couldn't find any of them. I was not in a good mood. It happened that the leaves fell, and I felt a little hostile towards the leaves in my heart." Chen Yiming analyzed in his heart.

He opened his eyes, looked at the big tree next to him, thought in his heart that you will break the big tree, and then slammed his palm on the trunk.

A soundless membrane attaches to the palm, severing the trunk directly.

Snapped! The big tree fell directly on the ground.

"That's right, as long as I have hostility in my heart, I can attach this invisible film." Chen Yiming looked at the tree stump in front of him and whispered.

Shortly after.

"I have added swordsmanship to my talent, and all I have learned are swordsmanship. What should I do?" Chen Yiming suddenly thought of a serious problem, "I don't know if it can be attached to a sword, try it."

He immediately raised his sword and swung it towards another big tree.

Gently, he didn't use any strength, and with hostility towards the big tree in his heart, he wanted to let the big tree be chopped off in half.

A sword light flashed across.

Click!

The trunk of the big tree was really cut off in the middle, and the upper half slipped and fell to the ground, leaving only a bare stump.