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Chapter 29 Skills

In Daxia, the control over skills and equipment is extremely strict, just like the control over firearms before the new century, because both will greatly enhance the lethality of professionals.

Equipment control is extremely strict. Except for military personnel, even public officials are not allowed to wear equipment on a daily basis.

In terms of skills, the control is a little more relaxed, but still very strict.

Some first-transfer skills are free to students, and other first-transfer skills can be purchased through the hyperspace exchange.

Skills of level two and above can only be purchased by serving as a public official in Daxia, joining a professional guild, or joining the major legions of Daxia in the battlefield of gods and demons.

Among them, those skills that are included in the free skill library of the National Professional Plan are the easiest to use and the most functional basic skills in various professional systems. These first-level skills are not allowed to be traded and can only be officially distributed, while those that are not Skills that are too practical or difficult can only be purchased at the Hyperspace Exchange.

Overall, skills are very valuable.

Therefore, when Lu Ming heard about the skills class, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Wu Shangfeng stood on the podium, holding the desk with both hands, and said: "In the entire third year of high school, there are only three skill classes, one before the third year of high school, one before the winter vacation, and one after the winter vacation. You can choose a one-turn skill each time. So. Dear students, please cherish it and listen carefully. This morning, the teacher will recommend you corresponding skills based on your own situation and strength. Do you understand?"

The students in the audience agreed in unison.

"The so-called skills are skills or abilities acquired through practice. A skill requires you to practice it carefully so that you can use it skillfully."

Wu Shangfeng turned around and wrote the word "skill" on the blackboard, then drew a circle to wrap it, and continued: "Skills are more important than more skills. A high-level proficient skill is far better than multiple low-level skills. Skills are much more practical. People's energy is limited, especially for professionals who are not primarily intelligent. They are slow to comprehend skills. If you learn a few more, your combat power star level will basically be locked."

"So, you just need to learn the skills that suit you, understand?"

"clear."

The students answered in unison, and Lu Ming also echoed.

However, Lu Ming had his own ideas. His natural talent had a huge increase in divine and light skills, and he was destined to mainly learn these two skills.

The power of these two skills is only affected by the intelligence attribute, so the intelligence attribute must be improved.

And improving the intelligence attribute can improve one's own learning and comprehension abilities, and can also increase the power of light concentration.

When the power of light concentration becomes stronger, it can increase his intelligence attributes, allowing him to learn more light and divine skills faster.

Perfectly closed loop belongs to yes.

Of course, everything must be done according to one's ability. If you want to learn more skills, you must first have money to buy them.

"Next, I will give you a skill selection plan for these three skill classes based on each person's own situation. You can decide whether to choose it."

Wu Shangfeng said in a deep voice: "You are free to move around and practice meditation or exercise freely. The student whose name I called will come to the podium. Fang Qingxue, you come first."

After saying that, Fang Qingxue stood up and walked to the podium, chatting quietly with Wu Shangfeng. The other students left their seats and came to the open space in the middle of the martial arts room, where they spread out and exercised freely.

Lu Ming still habitually stood at the back of the team because no one would disturb him.

But this time it was different.

In the past, when Wu Shangfeng was giving high-pressure training to the students, no one dared to whisper to each other, let alone look back at Lu Ming. But now that Wu Shangfeng was busy with something, the students naturally became chaotic.

There are a few serious students who are practicing the physical training method, but most of them are pretending to be practicing the physical training method. In fact, they are whispering to each other. When Wu Shangfeng looks over, they quickly pretend to be practicing seriously.

Lin Shanghao, Wang Yishui, Li Qihang, and Zou Xiaoyong are extremely typical representatives.

Lu Ming just applied a light focus on himself, retreated to the end of the team alone, closed his eyes slightly, and began to practice the Bull Demon Strengthening Technique with all his concentration.

Once he enters the state of practice under the blessing of light concentration, Lu Ming's world contains only his own body and will, and all messy noises cannot be heard.

Zou Xiaoyong sneaked into the last row at some point, switched places with a boy, and whispered to Lu Ming: "Lu Ming, are you the one who told the secret? What the hell are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zou Xiaoyong realized that Lu Ming ignored him at all and only practiced the body-building method by himself.

Zou Xiaoyong frowned slightly: "I'm calling you, Lu Ming, stop pretending, the teacher can't see the back." Lu Ming is still practicing, and he has reached the No. 20 form of the Bull Demon Exercise, and he doesn't pay attention at all. Zou Xiaoyong seemed to regard it as air.

"You've just practiced No. 20, you're pretending that your mother is aloof!"

Zou Xiaoyong was a little angry. He glanced at Wu Shangfeng on the podium and after confirming that Wu Shangfeng was not paying attention to him, he took a step forward and wanted to interrupt Lu Ming's practice.

As a result, Wu Shangfeng saw him the next second.

There is no such thing as playing tricks in front of a third-level fighter.

"Zou! Xiao! Yong!"

Wu Shangfeng's roar seemed to be carrying strong wind, which made Zou Xiaoyong shiver and couldn't help but shrink his head.

"You don't practice, right? OK, don't go home today at noon. I will notify your parents and tell them that you have to practice extra at school today at noon."

Wu Shangfeng's voice became calmer, but to Zou Xiaoyong's ears it sounded like a whisper from hell.

The other students all gloated over the misfortune.

Wu Shangfeng roared again: "Laughing? Why are you laughing? Who wants to replace him? Lin Shanghao, do you want to replace him?"

"no no."

Lin Shanghao shut up quickly and shook his head like a rattle.

"Everyone, please be honest and learn No. 70 Four Styles by yourself now. I will check them later. If anyone has no foundation, stay with Zou Xiaoyong."

Wu Shangfeng snorted coldly.

The students trembled when they heard this, and they were all silent, and they were moaning in their hearts.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, acted as if there was nothing outside him, still practicing the Bull Demon Bodybuilding Technique.

"Okay, classmate Qingxue, please go back. Next, Qin Xuanjian." Wu Shangfeng said.

"Good teacher."

Fang Qingxue nodded slightly, wrote down the three basic skills Wu Shangfeng had just recommended to her, and walked towards the crowd in the martial arts room.

After being scolded by Wu Shangfeng, the students were all practicing. No one dared to relax. Only Fang Qingxue and Wu Shangfeng could see Lu Ming at the end of the team doing the Bull Demon Exercise, and he had already reached No. 70. Second type.

"what?"

Fang Qingxue's eyes widened and she was dumbfounded.

If other students were able to practice No. 70 and 120, she wouldn't think anything of it. It was just a satisfactory class progress. She herself had mastered all [-] moves of the Bull Demon Exercise.

But this is Lu Ming!Lu Ming, who had just started learning the Bull Demon Bodybuilding Technique less than three days ago!
How could it be possible to learn so quickly?
Fang Qingxue was stunned on the spot.

But what shocked her even more was what came next.

I saw that Lu Ming continued to practice the Bull Demon Strengthening Method, and the speed became faster and faster. Every movement of No. 70, 74, and No. 80 was as standard as a textbook.

Fang Qingxue stared blankly at the young man standing alone at the back of the crowd, wearing a black outfit and practicing the exercise method by himself, and felt that he had the aura of a master.

No.80 five moves, No.90 five moves, 1 ten moves, 1 twenty moves!

In just half a minute, Lu Ming went from the second move of No. 70 to the last move. All the movements were coherent and integrated, as if they were made in nature!

Fang Qingxue's eyes widened and she was completely stunned. She murmured: "The training method demonstrated by this martial artist is even more standard than that of the martial arts teacher. It can be said that he has a divine form. How is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)