The shop here can provide services such as exchanging martial arts, elixirs, food, accommodation, etc." Yu Xiaoshuang led Zhang Muchen to a place that looked like a commercial street. She glanced at Zhang Muchen from time to time, her eyes hidden under the hood full of curiosity. I don't know how this former genius got up after experiencing a huge setback. "It must be very difficult." Yu Xiaoshuang thought silently. 'Haicheng Miaoshou Huichuntang' 'Haicheng Palu Hotpot' 'Haicheng Laoba Burger' Seeing familiar signs around. Zhang Muchen was not surprised. The training camp was established in Haicheng and reached cooperation with local businessmen. It was indeed a very normal operation. "This is the branch of Wanshushan. It should have what you want."

The two walked forward and came to a three-story store.

This store is decorated in a grand style.

There is a huge plaque hanging at the door.

"Thank you, your reward."

We have arrived at the place.

Zhang Muchen did not break his promise.

He raised his hand and touched it with Yu Xiaoshuang.

Trade five points.

Yu Xiaoshuang saw the rising points and showed joy on her face, and hurriedly thanked her.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Zhang Muchen waved his hand and walked into Wanshushan.

There are many students in Wanshushan.

Many students gathered together, seemingly discussing the pros and cons of martial arts.

He came to the counter calmly and said:

"I want to exchange for the leather forging skills."

Behind the counter was a middle-aged man.

He glanced at Zhang Muchen, confirmed that he was a student he had never seen before, and asked in a gentle tone.

"Have you asked the instructor for guidance?"

Zhang Muchen shook his head. He just entered the training camp today.

I have been killing for a whole day.

I haven't had a formal conversation with the instructor yet.

"In that case, I..."

The middle-aged man was about to explain.

Suddenly he saw something and smiled.

"Just when I was about to talk, Instructor Wu, you are here."

Zhang Muchen turned his head.

Just happened to see Wu Hanhai.

The bearded man looked at him with a strange look on his face.

"Hey, Instructor Wu, what a coincidence, why are you here too?"

Zhang Muchen was quick-witted and thought of a possibility, and said with a half-smile.

"I just came here to do something, come on, I'll explain the leather forging to you."

Wu Hanhai coughed as if to cover up something.

Of course he couldn't say it.

He couldn't help his curiosity.

He ran to find Zhang Muchen on purpose.

The two came to a room on the side.

The room was very quiet inside, as if it was prepared for a conversation.

"Which do you think is better, a first-level martial art or a ninth-level martial art?"

The two sat down.

Wu Hanhai threw out a sentence without thinking.

It stands to reason that a ninth-level martial art must be far superior to a first-level martial art.

Both the power and the grade are there.

But there is a simple truth that Zhang Muchen still understands.

"I think the best is the one that suits me."

Wu Hanhai looked at Zhang Muchen with appreciation and continued:

"There are all kinds of talents in this world. Some people are mentally strong, some are good at controlling elements, and some are physically strong!

"So you are not looking for martial arts, but for the creator of martial arts. It is best if this person has a talent very similar to yours. Only by following the path of the predecessors can you achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"You have to know that martial arts, to put it bluntly, are things that a certain martial artist has explored step by step based on his own talent."

"Tell me, what is your talent good at? ”

Zhang Muchen was on the top of his head and counted on his fingers.

“The body is very strong, the elemental affinity is not bad, and the spirit also has a little advantage.”

Wu Hanhai twitched his mouth and felt a sour feeling.

“I know your first two advantages, but what about the spirit?”

At this time.

He doubted his judgment.

Is there a possibility.

Is Zhang Muchen really a person favored by heaven?

But why did he trigger the evolution of talent?

You should know that the things that can make talents evolve are extremely precious and scarce, and even martial saints can hardly get one.

Now Wu Hanhai still tends to believe that Zhang Muchen concealed his talent level and did not shut himself up and waste time.

“Instructor, please be careful. "

Zhang Muchen didn't explain, but whispered a reminder.

His pupils reflected a ray of golden light.

It was as if some kind of terrifying existence had descended upon the earth.

Wu Hanhai's scalp was numb and he broke out in a cold sweat.

A few seconds later.

Wu Hanhai looked at Zhang Muchen deeply.

He was

Slap in the face!

This kid is sincere, right?

Wu Hanhai sighed and said in a deep voice:

"Your mental attack method is just a little bit of advantage? It is a killer weapon for those below the middle-level warriors! Unless you meet a mental warrior!"

Zhang Muchen was also quite surprised.

Unexpectedly.

The effect of the golden pupil on the fourth-level warrior.

Somewhat unexpectedly good!

Such a moment of absent-mindedness.

Although it seems short, it is between life and death.

A moment of absent-mindedness is also fatal!

Enough to decide the outcome of a battle.

"I didn't expect that your talent is strong in the body, elements, and even spirit!"

"You are actually a triathlete warrior. Wait, I will find you a technique and martial arts."

Wu Hanhai left a word and walked out of the room.

He came back soon.

Holding several booklets and tablets in both hands.

"The most suitable first-level martial arts for you should be this "Cloud Rider Spear Technique"."

"The second is "Whale Sea Breathing Method", one volume and one layer, enough for you to practice to the third level and complete the three steps of strengthening skin, strengthening tendons, and strengthening bones."

"Intermediate-level skills are crucial. When you arrive at Wuda, discuss with your instructor and then find the most suitable skills for you."

Wu Hanhai handed the booklet to Zhang Muchen.

At the same time, he turned on the tablet and played the video.

A young man appeared on the video screen.

He held a three-meter-long spear.

With the force.

A stream of water covered the spear until it extended to the tip of the spear, forming a jagged water blade.

The young man suddenly sent out his right hand, and the spear flew into the sky like a dragon, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, and directly penetrated the wooden stake!

"How is it? I'm definitely not cheating you. The Whale Sea Breathing Method and the Cloud Rider Spear Technique complement each other."

"You should know that the longer the weapon, the more beneficial it is for water-based warriors. As the saying goes, the longer the weapon, the stronger it is!"

"As for the method of tempering the spirit, you will naturally have it when you arrive at Wuda."

Wu Hanhai raised his chin slightly, with an expression of trust in me.

He also used all his abilities.

He also spent a lot of brainpower to select these two methods and martial arts.

He must be worthy of himself. The nickname of the first wise eye in this training camp is not.

"Let me see."

Zhang Muchen did not comment.

First, he picked up the Whale Sea Breathing Method and read it through in detail.

This breathing method is divided into three levels.

The first level is to strengthen the skin, the second level is to strengthen the tendons, and the third level is to strengthen the bones.

After practicing this breathing method.

The warrior has a solid foundation and vigorous blood.

At the same time, the Whale Sea Breathing Method has a major feature.

When it breaks through, it can refine the warrior's qi and blood and improve the quality of qi and blood!

Correspondingly.

Warriors who practice the Whale Sea Breathing Method spend more time than others in accumulating qi and blood!

"Others are afraid that practicing will take time, but for me, just adding a little bit will do the trick. This method is tailor-made for me!"

Zhang Muchen nodded with satisfaction.

He was already somewhat reluctant to put down the yellowed booklet.

"Very good, as for weapons, I recommend this first-level fine cold spring gun, which is enough for you. As for better ones, as usual, you will naturally have them when you arrive at Wuda."

Wu Hanhai controlled the tablet and swiped to a page.

The cold spring gun is two meters and seven meters long, dark blue all over, and the tip of the gun is like a long snake spitting out its tongue.

Overall, the shape is low-key and restrained, with a hint of sharpness, and very handsome.

"300 points for the martial arts, 300 points for the Hanquan gun, you can't have both."

Zhang Muchen frowned when he saw the price of the Hanquan gun.

He knew it was not expensive.

A student who could afford a first-level weapon.

At least he had earned the 300 points guaranteed in the challenge room.

As long as he saved up some points in the wild, he could afford both the martial arts and the weapons.

Outside the training camp, there would be no such discount.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of your martial arts and weapons."

Wu Hanhai pointed and bought the Hanquan gun.

He waved his hand and explained:

"As a training camp instructor, if I meet an excellent student, I can give him 1,000 points."

Zhang Muchen felt relieved immediately.

He was excellent.

He was favored by the instructor.

In this extraordinary world.

It couldn't be more normal!

"Thank you, instructor. The remaining 400 points..."

Zhang Muchen smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head.

"You are just taking advantage of the situation. I'll give you a new set of combat uniforms and blood and qi pills."

Wu Hanhai glanced at Zhang Muchen.

He was dirty all over.

He was stained with the blood of countless beasts.

He spoke with disdain.

But he was not stingy at all.

"There is an instructor teaching at the military academy. Although I don't want to admit it, his teaching level is the best in the training camp. Go and listen to the class tomorrow."

Wu Hanhai took out another card, put it on the table and pushed it over.

This is a white card.

There are several figures holding weapons on the surface.

There is a line of words at the bottom - King Instructor, I promise to teach you.

"Thank you, Instructor."

Zhang Muchen originally wanted to refuse.

Forging leather is a challenge for others.

For him.

It's just a little bit of work.

He changed his mind when the words came to his lips.

After all, it was Instructor Wu's good intention.

The other party helped him a lot, and it would be bad to refuse.

"I know you have something hidden, and your talent is definitely not F-level!"

"But believe me, Ao Luo is the best teacher among our instructors, and his class will make you gain something!"

Wu Hanhai pointed to the card and said confidently.

He also saw that Zhang Muchen was already level nine.

He took out the card on a whim.

He wanted to help Zhang Muchen again.

In the mind of this bearded man.

Zhang Muchen slapped him in the face again and again.

It hurt so much!

It was enough to prove that it was not his eyesight that was wrong.

But this young man was too good at hiding, even Wu Hanhai couldn't see through it!

If Zhang Muchen did not perform well in the college entrance examination, he would be blamed afterwards.

More seriously.

He might even lose his job.

There might be even worse results.

But!

Life is a gamble!

Wu Hanhai waved away unnecessary distractions, and his heart was filled with heroic spirit.

Then...

Let's start the bet!

Let everyone's face swell!!!

"Instructor Wu, are you mentally okay? He's just a good person."

Looking at Wu Hanhai's increasingly upward corners of his mouth.

It was almost an outrageous angle.

Zhang Muchen was a little confused.

Who can tell him.

What is this instructor thinking?

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