Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Chapter 27: All skills are lv2!

Fayuan looked at Zhang Liao's appearance, just said Amitabha, and then remained silent.

Zhang Liao was furious, but finally endured it.

We will need the help of the monk from Jinguang Temple later.

The people from the Killing Camp and the Jinguang Temple are equally powerful. At least he is not afraid of the Dharma Source when it comes to fighting alone, and even beats his opponent by half a point.

But in the face of piles and piles of evil monsters, their killing camp lacked the ability to kill on a large scale.

For example, the rat spirit I encountered in Liuxiang Street earlier could kill the boss and many minions with his sword, but it could not kill them all because those evil beasts would run away after all.

As for the people of Jinguang Temple, their spells are very specific to the Five Gods Religion.

But why are these bald donkeys raised by bitches unwilling to fully assist the court in subduing demons?
The key thing is that when he reported it to his superiors, every letter was ignored and no news was heard from him.

"Report!"

"General Flag, someone discovered a large number of demonic snakes in the south of Xinzhuang County!"

Suddenly, an urgent message from his subordinates came from outside the door.

Zhang Liao was angry and sighed inwardly. He glanced at Fayuan and strode out the door: "Let's go! Go and have a look!"

Time flies, and the sound of the watchman has been heard on the street:
"when--"

"It's three o'clock in the middle of the night, everything is safe and sound!"

As the watchman's voice fell, Chu Changqing's movements also stopped.

A joyful smile appeared on his face.

Skills have been upgraded!
"You practice immersively and your basic boxing skills will increase by 381 experience points."

"You, basic kicking skills increase 368 experience points."

"., the basic finger skill increases by 373 experience points."

"., Qiqiao Fist adds 428 experience points."

Opening the panel, his warrior skills have become like this:

【武者职业技能：基础拳法lv2（1%），基础腿法lv2（0%），基础指功lv2（0%）】

[Warrior specialization skills: Qiqiao Fist (100%) (can be transformed), fighting skills (0%)]

All lv2!

The proficiency of Qiqiao Fist has also reached 100%!

It has become the professional specialization skill with the highest proficiency among the three professions he currently has.

And a new skill appeared, the fighting skill. Judging from the name, it should also be a fighting skill with fists and kicks.

Chu Changqing was slightly emotional. He devoted himself wholeheartedly and practiced very fast indeed.

If he had been given so much time to act and practice swordsmanship in Zhao's class before, I'm afraid his upgrade speed would not be slow.

However, what does "transformable" mean behind Qiqiao Quan?
Chu Changqing clicked on the panel, and a prompt popped up immediately:

"This skill has reached 100% proficiency. You can choose to convert it into a cultivation level equal to the skill strength."

"But please note that after the transformation, you will lose this skill and cannot use it."

After seeing the two lines of prompts, Chu Changqing quickly ended the transformation and gave up the idea.

He will test it tomorrow morning. No matter how strong the effect of the transformation is, he cannot mess around today.

But transformation, is it actually transformation into cultivation?

He thought it was transforming the skills into stronger ones.

He could try it later. After all, he still knew nothing about the attribute of realm and was quite curious.

After picking up his mood, it was already getting late, so Chu Changqing chose to rest and face the test in the best possible condition tomorrow.

The next day, Agui came to call Chu Changqing early in the morning.Chu Changqing got up, washed up, had breakfast, and went with Agui to the courtyard where Wang Wancai was.

When they arrived at the place, Chu Changqing found that Wang Wancai, Wang Wenyuan, Wang Xuan and others had been waiting for a long time.

Chu Changqing bowed his hands.

Seeing Chu Changqing, Wang Wancai didn't react at all, but Wang Wenyuan's eyes moved. This kid has a steady pace and is making progress?
But he still didn't have any hope for Chu Changqing because the time was too short.

After Wang Xuan heard Xiaohua's story that day, his mind was filled with impressions of Chu Changqing's strong arms, well-proportioned figure, and beauty like a sculpture.

When I took a look today, I found that he was a little leaner, and his whole person exuded a confident and aloof demeanor, which was quite extraordinary. In addition, the palace prepared a set of blue and white clothes for him, and he looked very handsome when he wore them.

Wang Xuan bit his back teeth lightly and his eyes wandered.

"The only one who can decide whether you stay or go today is you, so behave well."

Wang Wancai spoke. He sat on a sandalwood chair and said to Wang Wenyuan behind him: "Wenyuan, just take the test. I don't understand martial arts either."

Wang Wenyuan nodded, walked from the back to the front, and said to Chu Changqing: "Let's warm up first."

Chu Changqing said hello and began to stretch his muscles.

It is impossible to test it right away even if you think about it. In previous lives, athletes had to prepare in advance when competing.

After a while, Chu Changqing felt that it was almost done, and said to Wang Wenyuan: "I'm ready."

Wang Wenyuan nodded: "Well, just follow your own pace and give the Qiqiao Fist a good punch."

Chu Changqing said yes and put on airs.

His waist and abdomen sank, his horse steps spread out, and he got up.

Wang Wenyuan looked at the beginning of Chu Changqing's movements and felt that it was expected.

The lower body is more stable than ordinary people, but that's it. After three days of practice, at least in the stance, there is no qualitative change.

But when Chu Changqing threw the first punch, Wang Wenyuan's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became clear!

I saw Chu Changqing wave one arm, shout!Snapped!
The punch was so fast that it brought up gusts of breeze. After the punch stopped, his sleeves even made a slight sound.

Then he began to move slowly forward and backward, left and right, but his arms were like springs. Every time he took action, it was at a tricky angle and with terrifying momentum.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

Chu Changqing's first few moves immediately cheered up Wang Wenyuan.

As Chu Changqing showed more punches, he gradually changed from admiration to frown.

After a cup of tea, Chu Changqing finished practicing his leg skills.

Finally, the three-move fingering exercise is completed.

"Hoo, ho, here you go, the drill is over."

Chu Changqing panted, quite satisfied with his performance.

After reaching 100% proficiency in Qiqiao Fist, he felt as if he had realized something. Every time he attacked, it seemed as if there was a real head in front of him, and he would always hit the opponent's vital points at the most appropriate angle.

But when he looked at Wang Wenyuan's expression, his joyful heart paused.

What's going on here?
Wang Wancai also recovered from his surprise.

Although he is not a martial artist and does not understand martial arts, the two tricks Chu Changqing performed seemed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Especially the last two clicks when the opponent's fingers turned into "eagle claws", his eyes felt pain when he looked at them. A drill on the spot made him tremble with fear. Could this be just a show?
But why didn't Wen Yuan speak?

He looked sideways, noticed Wang Wenyuan's expression, and coughed lightly: "Cough, Wenyuan."

Wang Wenyuan came back to his senses, his expression returned to calm, and he slowly walked to Chu Changqing.

Suddenly, an attack broke out!
A punch hit the bridge of Chu Changqing's nose.

(End of this chapter)