I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

Chapter 105 Harvest (on subscription)

The sunlight divides the place more than two meters in front of the martial arts hall into two parts, light and dark.

Where Lin Yixuan landed and stopped, his upper body was in the bright part illuminated by the sun, and his lower body was in the dark part covered by the eaves.

At this time, his face was flushed, and he couldn't tell whether it was caused by the hot direct sunlight or the shame and anger caused by his haste.

The master of the majestic martial arts gym, the next master of the martial arts gym in everyone's heart.

Today, he was beaten to the ground twice in a row by the junior brother who was the last to join, even if he took drugs, he was powerless to fight back.

The pride he has always had was completely shattered at this moment.

Chen Yiming walked towards Lin Yixuan step by step, and stopped more than one meter in front of him.

The roles of the two sides had been switched at this moment, and every step he took made the hearts of the surrounding disciples thump, and Lin Yixuan became the weaker side.

"Jie jie jie..." Lin Yixuan laughed wildly suddenly, his face became distorted, and with his loose hair, he looked like a lunatic with mental problems.

That laughter refreshed the impression of the disciples around him, completely exposing his true appearance.

"I will listen to whoever has the big fist. Who said this sentence just now?" Chen Yiming looked down at Lin Yixuan, with a victor's question in his tone.

"What did I say? So what if it wasn't?" Lin Yixuan sat up suddenly, his expression returning to his original confident look.

"Want to repent?" Chen Yiming asked in surprise.

"Hehe, I asked Su Xiuming to submit the list to the city government office a long time ago, and I just notified you as a routine." Lin Yixuan smiled.

Wanrong has gradually handed over the work of the gym owner to Lin Yixuan, and Lin Yixuan is now the person in charge of the martial arts gym.

As long as the person in charge does not speak, the list submitted cannot be changed.

If Wang Bowen, Chen Yiming, and Teng Zhihui insisted not to participate, they would be disobeying the official convening order.

At this time.

Wang Bowen walked up to Chen Yiming in a few steps and suggested.

"Junior Brother Chen, don't talk nonsense with Lin Yixuan, let's go directly to Master to solve this problem."

The voice just fell.

"Jie Jie Jie... It's useless. Master has already gone to the Wanxiang Gate for a meeting, and now I am in charge of the specific affairs of the martial arts hall." Lin Yixuan laughed wildly again.

He couldn't wait to see Chen Yiming anxious and helpless.

"The owner of the museum is not in the city?" Chen Yiming asked with sharp eyes.

Lin Yixuan felt a trace of killing intent from Chen Yiming's gaze, and was almost taken aback, but he put it behind him in an instant.

"What's wrong? Do you want to kill me, but you dare not do it?" Lin Yixuan laughed.

After speaking, he stood up from the ground, deliberately patted the dust on the exercise clothes, straightened his chest and turned his front to Chen Yiming.

Chen Yiming looked up and found that Lin Yixuan was really like this, the black stripes retracted on his chest and turned into a black spot, the muscles of his whole body relaxed, and the long sword was thrown on the ground.

"You think I really can't do anything about you?"

Chen Yiming took half a step forward and punched Lin Yixuan in the chest.

This is not just an ordinary punch, but with a touch of lightning power attached.

His power of thunder and lightning has changed from before adding a level 1 indestructible body talent, and it has a life force.

As long as he doesn't intentionally detonate it, this strand of lightning power can continuously absorb any energy around him, hiding in Lin Yixuan's body like tarsal poison.

Chen Yiming has already experienced from Leiming swordsmanship and Feiyu swordsmanship that different attributes of inner energy will repel each other in the body, and the degree of repulsion is related to the type of inner energy attribute.

The attribute of inner strength cultivated by Mantis Snake Sword Technique tends to be dark, while the attribute of thunder and lightning force tends to be masculine. It is almost unnecessary to try these two attributes, and there will definitely be serious rejection.

Even if Lin Yixuan completed the outline of the artistic conception map, the strength in his body that he had just started to practice is still weak, not even the inner strength, and there is a qualitative gap with Chen Yiming's thunder and lightning power.

In the end, the strength in Lin Yixuan's body was continuously absorbed by the power of thunder and lightning, and he could never break through to the warrior realm.

"You..." Lin Yixuan watched helplessly as the fist was punched out, but he still couldn't believe that Chen Yiming dared to kill him.

The distance between the two sides was too close, and Lin Yixuan flew out for the third time, pointing directly at the rockery pool in front of the martial arts hall.

There was a bang.

The rocks of the rockery exploded, and the water in the pool was also blown up, and the broken stones collapsed, burying Lin Yixuan under the water.

The other disciples in the martial arts hall also came outside at this time, watching Chen Yiming beat Lin Yixuan quietly from a few meters away.

Su Xiuming and Mu Yuerong's faces were pale, they knew themselves, they knew that they were not Chen Yiming's all-in-one enemy, so they could only stand aside in a daze.

"Junior Brother Chen, pay attention to the strength of your strikes, don't really beat people to death." Wang Bowen reminded loudly with an anxious face.

If Chen Yiming really beat someone to death, he would definitely get the reputation of killing his fellow disciples.

Not only the owner of the pavilion, Wan Rong, cannot tolerate such a situation when he comes back, but also the laws and regulations of Donghu City will not tolerate such behavior.

"Don't worry, this punch of mine just shattered the bones of Lin Yixuan's whole body and made him lie on the bed for a while." Chen Yiming said calmly without changing his expression.

Ordinary people are injured for a hundred days, but quasi-martialists have extremely strong physical recovery ability, and it only takes one or two weeks to recover.

When the other disciples heard this, cold sweat broke out from their foreheads. The junior who was the latest to get started turned out not to be a talkative little sheep, but a bloodthirsty wolf.

Chen Yiming jumped up, fell into the pool, pulled Lin Yixuan out from the gravel, and threw him beside the rockery pool.

"Ahem..."

Lin Yixuan coughed out the dirty water that had choked into his lungs, and every part of his body felt excruciating pain. The hatred in his heart was worse than killing him.

Seeing that Lin Yixuan could barely move, Chen Yiming squatted down and reached into his arms.

With experience in searching corpses many times, he quickly searched out the important items that Lin Yixuan was carrying with him.

A square seal with Wan Rong's name engraved on it.

A small porcelain bottle filled with pills that allow prospective warriors to release a weakened version of internal energy in a short period of time.

A picture with a scene of black mist painted on it is a copied version of the artistic conception of Mantis and Snake Swordsmanship.

Without hesitation, Chen Yiming took the small porcelain vase and the artistic conception of the Mantis and Snake Swordsmanship as his own.

The pills in the small porcelain bottle are very useful to him, he can cultivate enough internal energy for one or two shots as a backup, and use the internal energy openly.

The artistic conception map is temporarily kept as a collection, and it will also be of great use to him when the problem of internal energy conflicts between different attributes is resolved in the future.

When other disciples around saw Chen Yiming's robber behavior, they immediately classified Chen Yiming as someone who must not be provoked.

"Su Xiuming, go and make a new list. Third Senior Brother, please follow the whole process and make sure to replace the old one with the list." Chen Yiming stood up again and said.

"This..." Su Xiuming looked at Lin Yixuan.

If Chen Yiming didn't follow the requirements, he could find any reason to deal with him, but if he did, it would be slapping Lin Yixuan in the face.

He is in a dilemma, no matter which choice he chooses, it is wrong.

Lin Yixuan endured the pain all over his body, and gave Su Xiuming a hard look. This can be regarded as smashing his last dignity to the ground and crushing it to pieces.

Su Xiuming's face was as uncomfortable as eating shit. After hesitating for nearly a minute, he finally talked to Chen Yiming, then turned and went into the martial arts hall to make a new list.

When Su Xiuming left, the other disciples heaved a sigh of relief. They were also afraid of being arranged to replace the list.

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