I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

However, what attracts the most attention in the folk martial arts world is not the disputes between the major forces, but the Hao family who has returned to Xiangcheng.

Since there is no one alive in the Yinfengmen, only the Hao family knows how the Hao family got on the line with the masked man, and all those who were present at the time were grounded as soon as they returned to the family.

At the side of the valley that day, many forces did see that it was the woman Hao Yuying who brought the masked man over.

There was gossip that Hao Yuying, a young woman, was in a similar situation to Concubine Mo Yan from Yungang City. The Hao family neither admitted nor denied it.

As a result, the Hao family instantly became the rising star of Xiangcheng, and all the forces in the city rushed to the door to give gifts and make friends, and even the city guards hosted a banquet in honor of the Hao family.

Although it was a beautiful misunderstanding, Chen Yiming left directly after escaping from the thick fog of the Willow King. But the Hao family dared not explain at all.

The reason is that if the Hao family announces the truth, there are not just one or two forces that have a deadly enmity with the masked man. Why can't they have the masked man, or a small Hao family?

Especially the Kunshan faction directly blamed Hao Yuying for Lu Zhenshan's downfall directly and indirectly, wishing to annihilate the entire Hao family.

Therefore, knowing that if the truth is revealed in the future, the entire Hao family will fall from the clouds to the abyss, and now they have to hold on.

...

Another week passed.

Mantis Courtyard, library, artistic conception map area.

All the true biography and inner court disciples are gathered here, and the once-a-month assessment of the progress of the artistic conception map practice is in progress.

Dozens of wooden tables are arranged in five rows, and stools, ink pens, and paper have already been prepared.

Every disciple of the Mantis Snake Academy is engraving intently, and there are nine black mist artistic conception pictures hanging on the walls around them.

The nine pictures of the artistic conception of the black mist have some similarities and a lot of differences. The artistic conception contained in them is not really understood, and the re-enactment is full of mistakes and omissions.

"Ruined."

Some disciples were blushing, and they felt that the result would not be too good during the assessment, and they would definitely not be able to escape when they went down the mountain to carry out the mission.

"Normal heart."

Dai Yuanhang kept telling himself in his heart.

After the re-engraving of the last artistic conception map, he looked up at Chen Yiming and found that Chen Yiming had a relaxed face, which made him indescribably envious.

Zhou Xuesheng stood not far away with his hands behind his back, and he had a panoramic view of the disciples below.

Generally, for disciples who have been in the field for more than two years, their practice progress can be said to be almost stagnant for a month. The purpose of the monthly assessment is more to spur disciples and remind them of their own practice progress.

This is the experience summed up by the major sects over the years, and it will allow the disciples to maintain an enterprising heart even if they are stuck in a bottleneck.

This is incomparable to the small sects in the martial arts world. The competitive environment in the small sects is weak. A young man with outstanding talent often has no competitors, and it is easy to swell over time, leading to slack in personal practice.

In a short while, the assessment time is up.

Every disciple couldn't leave yet, Zhou Xuesheng started from the first one on the left, and scored all the disciples on the spot.

The total score is 100 points, and 10% of the reduction degree represents 10 points.

"Xu Shang, twenty-seven points!"

"He Yuexia, thirty-three points!"

"Li Minze, 72 points, not bad!"

The score has improved compared to last time, which was praised by Zhou Xuesheng.

...

"Zhang Jianpeng, eighty-seven points, keep it up!"

Zhou Xuesheng reviewed it more than once before giving a score.

The voice fell.

Many disciples took a deep breath.

Zhang Jianpeng is currently the strongest true disciple of the Mantis Snake Academy, with a score of 86 in the last month's assessment, but he has increased by one point in just one month.

This makes it hard for many disciples to believe that some of them are stuck at the 30-point or 60-point level, and have not made any progress for several months, and their performance is not good, and their scores will even fall back by one or two points.

Zhang Jianpeng has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair and shoulders, and is dressed in white. Just standing there exudes the aura of a chief.

His gaze seemed to be calm in an ancient well, and he didn't care about the whispered discussions around him, cutting himself off from other disciples.

The fact is also the same. To achieve such achievements at the age of more than 20 years old, in the next five or ten years, it is almost certain to master the changes in the form of internal strength.

This means that even if he has not really broken through, he is not at the same level as the disciples around him.

"Others, don't be discouraged, and remember to move forward with a pure heart."

Feeling that a few disciples were severely hit, Zhou Xuesheng reminded him, and then walked towards Chen Yiming.

Chen Yiming, as the latest disciple of the inner court, was arranged to be the last one in the last row.

"...Is this really the artistic conception you copied?"

After flipping through the nine sheets several times, Zhou Xuesheng suddenly said.

There is no difference between the artistic conception picture in front of him and the surrounding walls except for the size, and he couldn't do it better.

"Yes."

Chen Yiming almost rolled his eyes. The ink is still not completely dry, and it is copied in front of you, so there is nothing to ask.

Now, he has more than enough real combat power to protect himself, so in order to get in touch with the complete Zhenpai martial arts of Wanxiangmen as soon as possible, he doesn't mind being a highly anticipated martial arts genius.

"Could it be that Yunwuguo still hides unresolved secrets?" Zhou Xuesheng said to himself, regardless of the presence of disciples around him.

He knew that Chen Yiming had taken an escort mission and got the Yunwu fruit from the Xu family.

"I don't know that."

Chen Yiming laughed embarrassedly.

"Wan Rong is really old. At least he was a true disciple back then. Now he can't even do the job of selecting disciples."

Zhou Xuesheng continued talking to himself.

It took Chen Yiming a year to break through to the Warrior Realm, which was reported by Wan Rong.

Looking at it now, it was simply delaying him and letting him waste nearly a year in the small martial arts hall.

what happened?

The surrounding disciples were all aroused by curiosity, and their eyes were all focused on Zhou Xuesheng and Chen Yiming.

The shocked look of the head of the hospital had never appeared in Zhang Jianpeng, the chief disciple of the true biography.

Is it too bad? Still too good?

For a while, Zhou Xuesheng did not give a result, and everyone still had a trace of doubt.

After a while.

"Chen Yiming, one hundred points!"

The result was blurted out by Zhou Xuesheng.

? ? ?

The surrounding disciples were all stunned, including Zhang Jianpeng who kept his expression unchanged.

Most of the disciples had a hunch that this rookie might be very powerful, and might even be at the true level at the beginning, but no one dared to guess that he would be a perfect score at the beginning.

This means that in the first assessment of entry, he has mastered the shape changes of the black mist's inner strength, and he is already in the same state as the head of the school.

Is this still alive?

Is the practice of artistic conception map so simple?

Is this a talent at the level of the sect master's heir?

Could it be that I and the future master of the Vientiane Sect are disciples of the same period?

Countless doubts flashed through the minds of the disciples in an instant.

Zhou Xuesheng also had mixed feelings in his heart at the moment.

What he didn't know was that Wanrong was also facing the same dilemma at that time.

The disciple has just started, and before giving instructions in a blink of an eye, the disciple is about to leave the teacher again, which makes the master feel very uncomfortable and seems incompetent.

Su Mo'er also paid attention to this junior who was still a rookie.

She was so dazed that she could hardly think.

The scene of asking the other party for the solution suddenly turned into pictures that came to mind, and every sentence of the other party suddenly became very convincing.

He is right?

This made Su Mo'er think so.

Purely comparing the cultivation talent of the artistic conception diagram, it can be easily concluded that even the first week student of the academy is not as good as Chen Yiming.

Thinking that she didn't have confidence in Chen Yiming's plan, she said her decision in front of the other party at the memorial service, her face turned red, she looked like an ostrich, and she wanted to bury her head in the soil.