'Strength 1.1. Dexterity 1.0. Constitution 1.2, Intelligence 0.6. Potential 1872%. Possess the qualification of silver lamp master. '
What surprised him even more was the skill bar below.
'Precise Cartography: Not Getting Started. (Three levels in total)' Behind this line, there is also a light red symbol, which is the basic condition for using attribute points to improve.
Garen hadn't seen this symbol before, because even the skill of precision drawing was gray and could not be improved.
He quickly set his eyes on the light red symbol and stayed for three seconds.
A line of meaning suddenly appeared in his mind.
'Introduction to precise drawing learning conditions: intelligence 0.6, constitution 1.1, agility 1.0, strength 1.0'
It was only then that Garen realized that the physical quality of this body was too poor, and he couldn't meet the entry requirements at all. If he wants to simply follow the traditional way of learning, he can only meet this condition after he has learned the theory, undergoes a lot of practice, and gradually adapts his body. And this is only the entry level, it will take at least half a year.
"Worthy of being a silver lamp master. He actually has requirements for all four attributes." Garen did not hesitate, and immediately set his sights on the precision drawing.
The skill word moved slightly, and suddenly blurred, and when it was clear again, it had changed.
'Precision Mapping: Entry Level.' (A total of three levels: Beginner, Master, Master)'
A gust of cool air immediately flowed out of his brain and merged into Garen's arms and hands.
He stretched out his hands, moved them a little, and suddenly felt abnormally calm and dexterous, and his reaction speed suddenly improved to a higher level.
"According to the handbook, it will take at least half a year to reach this level. During this period, a lot of practice and comprehension will be required." He nodded in satisfaction.
Every silver lamp master is a master of precision drawing. Only when he reaches the master level can he really start the basic learning of the silver lamp master, that is, the mastery of the art.
Prior to this, countless preparatory silver lamp masters were constantly honing this basic skill, that is, honing precision drawing.
Slowly getting out of the tub, Garen dried his body with a towel, put on a bathrobe, stood in place with his eyes closed, and slowly moved his body. Standing in the room, he performed a set of the most basic Baiyun fighting skills.
Baiyun's fighting skills, which should be like a white elephant, have almost changed at this time. After combining the fighting skills of the God Statue Kungfu, it becomes a fighting technique similar to the palm technique.
"East King's Hand!!"
Garen stabbed forward with both palms, and there were two stabbing sounds in the air. A trace of transparent cyclones condensed a little bit, and then dissipated immediately.
He shook his head in disappointment.
"It seems that I still can't use the real secret technique."
Since his last life, he has integrated many fighting skills and created four strongest secret skills. They are Dongwangshou, Xifengquan, Nanshuangquan, Beihua Qinyunshou. These are his four strongest moves, combining all the essence of his martial arts comprehension, and they are the pinnacle of his secret martial arts.
As for the rest of the various boxing and secret martial arts, if they are used in combination, their power will be much worse.
His martial arts structure is like this.
The first and strongest is the four strokes.
The second is dense martial arts superposition boxing, for example: Hongyu. Vientiane rush. This kind of secret martial arts effect with the red jade palm is simultaneously promoted by the torrent of all phenomena.
The third is to use all kinds of fighting skills at will, among which the Wanxiang Wushu combined with Baiyunmen martial arts is the strongest, namely the Vientiane Torrent Style 3.
Finally, there are ordinary small skills, such as grappling hands, combined punches, palm swords and so on.
Garen sat at the desk and lightly wrote a few lines on the white paper with a pen.
'Four levels. First: secret skills. Second: secret martial arts. Third: common skills. Fourth: Tips. '
"Since I practiced martial arts at Baiyunmen, I have never lost a single opponent except Sanfran." Garen's eyes were fixed, recalling the two battles with Palosha, he felt inexplicably emotional. "It's impossible for Mi Wu to only have this level."
A trace of unwillingness welled up in his heart. The power comparison between Mi Wu and Silver Lantern Master is really too big. One is to mobilize external forces, and the other is to rely on one's own strength. Just like the martial artists and immortals in Chinese legends. The gap is so different!
On a sudden whim, Garen began to list all the secret martial arts he had learned on a piece of paper.
The four major secret techniques are listed at the top, and these four moves are already a manifestation of the combination of secret martial arts and fighting skills. Every move contains extremely complex and subtle blood and force skills. And it was the most suitable move for Garen. It would be impossible for someone else to learn it, even if he taught it by hand.
Garen has been practicing martial arts for so long and has accumulated countless experiences. He was unwilling to be reconciled to the fact that secret martial arts suddenly became vulnerable. This burst finally broke out, and he kept analyzing and listing on paper, and he listed any possible ways to explore.
more than half an hour later
Garen sighed and put down his pen helplessly. Looking at the dense white paper in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of disenchantment.
"Is there really no way?" He muttered to himself. He stood up, opened the window, and let the cold night wind hang on his body, his whole body was immediately excited, and his spirit was lifted.
"There may not be a solution." A thought flashed in his mind, he looked up at the full moon in the sky, and the disappointment in his eyes gradually calmed down.
"I've just returned to the third level of my own martial arts. It's stronger than before. Then according to the comparison of the notebooks." He took out the notebooks given to him by his teacher Eining from the drawer.
The light yellow paper is full of dense black characters, which are all written word by word by teacher Eining.
Garen turned back directly, to the remarks on the last few pages. I saw clearly written on it:
——The strength of the Silver Lantern Master is strictly hierarchical, but for you now, it doesn't make any sense to know these. Let me write down for you the classification of ordinary mortals by our silver lamp masters.
We call ourselves silver lamp masters the silver level, and those below are the ordinary level. This is the division of ordinary people.
There are four levels in the mortal level: Grandmaster, General, Soldier, and Soldier.
The rank of soldiers can be up to ten people, the rank of soldiers can be up to 100 people, and the rank of generals can be up to 500 people, but there are different types, each with its own strength and weakness. A grandmaster can reach thousands of people, completely surpassing generals, not afraid of any situation, and is the strongest mortal pinnacle. It is also the limit that mortals can achieve.
As for the Silver Lantern Master, theoretically, he is not influenced by the mortal level and is invincible. The attack of non-silver lamp master consumes very little silver lamp master, almost negligible. You can ask your father for proof of this.
Only the silver lamp master who has completely completed his own totem and ignited the silver light can be regarded as truly stepping into the silver level. Until then, don't expose. —
One last note at the end.
—Don't tell your father you're learning from me, don't forget your oath. When you finish your studies, it's also when I pay off your life-saving grace—
Garen closed the notebook, he knew why the teacher reminded him so.
No matter what the reason is, Eining learns from him the way of the silver lamp master. He didn't care about any other reasons. He just regarded this study as an exchange transaction. Perhaps there are other reasons for him to take care of himself a little bit, and some details have also been considered. But in the end, it's just an exchange of favors.
Putting aside these thoughts, he began to evaluate his own strength according to the records in the handbook.
"If you follow the division above, then I used to be at the peak of the god statue, which is equivalent to the master level above, that is, the peak of the mortal level. But now I have recovered a little bit, and I am only at the soldier level. "
He knows the so-called number of people above, and the standard used is trained elite soldiers. The elite soldiers in this world are stronger than those in the previous world.
The strength he can use now, even with the secret method, is only equivalent to the level of soldiers.
Like the blue-scaled snake that day, it could only deal with three at most. Not to mention the sergeants above the qualitative change, and the generals and masters in front of them.
Even the two capable generals under his father Vindman are only at the peak of the soldier level, and there is still a decisive gap between the qualitative change and the general level.
"It's just the soldier level, the lowest level?" Garen looked at his hands, feeling the strength and blood in them that were constantly recovering. That's the soul power transforming the structure of this body, which is a slow and irreversible process. Because it is a qualitative change from scratch, the time required is very slow. "It's so weak, but it's too soon. If all the three medicines here are used up, my physical fitness will be restored soon. I just can't use many abilities because of my physical fitness. As long as I reach the threshold, my strength can be restored by a large amount." cut."
He looked back at the completely clear tub of water.
"As long as all three doses of medicine are used up and completely absorbed, it should be able to recover to a good height. At least it is no longer at the soldier level. Next, it will be water grinding kung fu."
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In the northern part of the Green Forest Province, somewhere in the forest among the rolling mountains
night time
Outside a manor owned by Rose Rose, on a slope in the woods, a woman in green was slowly walking out at this time.
She is like a ranger in the jungle, everything on her body is green or dark green. It is completely integrated with the surroundings and is exceptionally harmonious.
The woman is about twenty years old, with a slender figure, looks like a noble girl on a safari, sexy and charming.
On the upper body is a green jacket with lantern sleeves in the aristocratic style, and a green yarmulke with a white feather on the top.
She was wearing a light green miniskirt on her lower body, and her slender legs were wrapped in green lace stockings. A small section of fair thigh was exposed between the stockings and the hem of the skirt.
The woman wears a green veil on her face, and carries a wavy green longbow on her back. The quiver is hung behind her waist, concealed and convenient.
She looked up at the manor from a distance, and there were dots of yellow fire in the manor under the night.
The woman raised her right hand, raised her little finger, and brought the blue metal ring she was wearing to her lips.
"I'm here," she whispered to the ring. The accent is not native to Lusen, but with a slight upward pitch at the end, which sounds like singing.
(end of this chapter)