I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

Stepping on the soft biological fur carpet, the soft pure music echoes in the ears, and the warm lamp on the ceiling shines soft yellow and white light. Being in such an environment, it seems that people temporarily forget the tense situation outside.

Chen Yiming simply filled his stomach and glanced at Ling Zhongyun and Zhao Shumin who were socializing.

As powerful foreign aid from the capital, the four of them were sought after by countless people. At this time, there were many people around them, and everyone lined up to try to toast.

The half-step Martial Master Realm is recognized as a channel to communicate with the Martial Master Realm. Even if you expressly refuse it, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of others.

He sighed in his heart: "Fortunately, I have the foresight."

Just when Chen Yiming was about to walk away, the young woman who had taken the initiative to strike up a conversation just now came onto the stage with a microphone.

The young woman first briefly introduced herself, her name is Han Qiufeng, and then announced that she would bring a song to the scene, "Tomorrow Will Be Better".

There was bursts of applause in the banquet hall, and most people stopped talking, and it suddenly became much quieter.

"Tomorrow Will Be Better" is a song that encourages people to strengthen their beliefs, maintain a positive attitude, never give up, and believe that human beings will one day regain their lost territories.

This song has just been released not long ago. Because it is very suitable for the development trend of the other world some time ago, it has become popular in the Great Xia Kingdom. As the composer and singer, Han Qiufeng has also become popular.

Even though the wilderness area is not peaceful recently, they are still invited to sing in various parts of the Great Xia Kingdom. This time Jiangnan Province is preparing for the war with the tree people, Han Qiufeng was invited to come over, and he will sing in the army afterward.

Chen Yiming thought that the five minutes would not be short, so he took back the steps he had taken and blended in with the crowd.

Five minutes later, the singing ended, and applause erupted again in the banquet hall. The corners of many people's eyes were moist, and the applause lasted for nearly two minutes before completely subsiding.

"They're all drama masters." Chen Yiming muttered.

Combined with the current situation, this song can indeed move the general public, but almost all the people present are high-level military and political circles, high-level powers, and second-generation people. How can it be easily moved?

It is not certain whether the tree people will continue to invade, and the situation is still not optimistic.

At this time, a young man beside him agreed: "Indeed, they are all pretending to be decent, and behind the scenes they are doing some ugly things."

Chen Yiming's face was embarrassed, but no one listened to him.

But the upper class is like this, they pay attention to superficial skills and look good, unless they are like him, they don't have to give anyone face.

Even when he kicked, others still crawled back to kneel and lick.

The young man continued to whisper to himself: "Although this Han Qiufeng is very beautiful now, in fact, the more popular she is, the more people are watching her. Now someone is going to set her up, and she is so stupid that she doesn't realize it."

"Those people just want to rule her unspokenly and get the pleasure of conquering. They probably have to help people earn money after being sold."

Chen Yiming looked at the young man beside him strangely.

The young man was taken aback, and explained: "I just received some inside information in advance, and I have no ability and will not help her. I just feel that it is a pity that those dirty things have polluted this song."

Chen Yiming now understood that this young man should be one of the second generation, the kind of person who especially likes songs.

At the same time, he has a strong sense of justice, but his own ability is limited, and he also has a certain degree of self-knowledge, so he will not easily provoke right and wrong and implicate the elders in the family.

Chen Yiming couldn't help but sighed: "Fame is only a drag, strength is the foundation."

After speaking, he walked away directly.

The young man felt that he had met someone of the same kind, and wanted to communicate further with Chen Yiming, but he left without hesitation, and he hesitated for a few steps and finally did not follow.

...

Chen Yiming, who left the banquet hall, returned directly to Donghu City.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Chen Yiming entered the house and found that Chen's father and Chen's mother were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Come back so soon? We thought you were going out for a while?" Father Chen looked over and said.

Chen Yiming explained: "Things went relatively smoothly."

Chen Ma stood up from the sofa, walked over and asked, "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I will cook for you now."

"After the matter is over, someone will treat you to a big meal." Chen Yiming patted his stomach and replied.

Knowing that her son had already eaten, Chen's mother took out the fruit from the refrigerator, cleaned it, peeled it and put it on a plate. The family sits on the sofa and watches TV, enjoying a rare time together.

What was playing on TV was the woman Han Qiufeng singing "Tomorrow Will Be Better" at the Jiangnan Minzu Square. The audience was so full that they blocked the streets outside the Minzu Square.

Chen Yiming ate a few slices of apples and asked, "Parents, do you also like this song?"

Chen Ma said brokenly: "Your dad likes it. I have watched the recording and broadcast several times. I wonder if this old man wants to start a second life."

Chen Yiming shut up now and continued to eat fruit.

Father Chen was standing next to him, and he explained angrily, "Huh! This is emotional sustenance, understand? I think when the Chen family opened a small restaurant, they lived the kind of life described in this song."

"If we hadn't insisted on not giving up, who would have a son now, maybe he would still be learning how to cook with me at this time!"

Chen Yiming choked and almost spit out the apple he just swallowed.

The original body didn't practice anything, just left some theoretical knowledge, and he himself relied on hacking, and a little effort on his own, and didn't rely on those who never give up, hang their heads on the beam, or any other mess.

Chen's mother retorted: "Son, it's all on your own efforts. You are just a cook. You can do anything other than stir-fry. How dare you take credit for yourself?"

Father Chen was speechless, turned his head and continued watching TV.

The resonance aroused by the song can be said to those who cannot feel it, and the other party cannot understand it.

In addition, Mama Chen had a little misunderstanding, so it was wrong to say anything at this time, and it will be fine when the weather clears up tomorrow.

Chen Yiming originally wanted to brag in front of Chen's father and Chen's mother. At the banquet, Han Qiufeng took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, but seeing the atmosphere at home, he swallowed the words back.

...

Three days of peaceful days have passed, and the preparations for the war in Jiangnan Province have not stopped. From the martial arts experts to ordinary people in major cities, they all feel the oppressive atmosphere of the approaching war.

The government has sent a large number of retired soldiers to organize schools, institutions, and companies to carry out military training to deal with wars that may break out at any time.

The streets and alleys are full of job recruitment information, the existing workshops and factories are all overloaded, countless chimneys spew black smoke, and a strange smell can be smelled in the city.

In addition, the factory has undergone a comprehensive expansion, and construction sites under construction can be seen everywhere in the suburbs. It is no longer necessary to pay attention to whether there is excess capacity, and everything is to prepare for the possible outbreak of war.

In the morning, by the small river.

Chen Yingying was practicing archery, while Chen Yiming sat cross-legged on a big rock for daily practice.

After adding some giant talents, he gained powerful strength, but his physical progress still hasn't reached the limit. After daily practice, he can feel his body becoming stronger.

It's just that the damage caused by one punch is too terrifying, and he also has a way to test and compare the strength quantitatively.

On the other hand, my younger sister is almost standing still after leaving the different world. She can only exert the spirit of Yugong Yishan, and dare not slack off in the slightest every day.

While practicing, he glanced at Chen Yingying, who was profusely sweating, and muttered, "Sure enough, this is the difference between people."

"Brother, what did you say?"

Chen Yingying stopped practicing, rubbed her sore hands and asked.

"It's nothing, I said you practiced well, keep it up." Chen Yiming said loudly.

Chen Yingying groaned, and asked again: "But why do I feel like I've fallen into a bottleneck? I can't do what the teacher handed me over."

Chen Yiming thought to himself: "Unless you can cheat like me and keep improving your talent, how can you not fall into a bottleneck with those two tricks?"

With a serious face, he said in an educational tone: "It's only been a long time since I came back from another world. Don't think too much about the outcome. There is nothing more important than focusing on the present moment."

Chen Yingying nodded, as if she had learned the truth, she turned around and continued to practice archery.

Chen Yiming looked at his sister with his back turned away, and shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he still had to help, and maybe he could gain something from Ling Zhongyun.

...

after lunch.

There is still no news from Jiangnan City, which shows that the movement of Shuren is still unclear, and it is useless to worry.

Chen Yiming had nothing to do at home, so he simply watched the news.

Chen Ma pulled Chen Yingying over, and her younger sister had a reluctance on her face.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yiming asked with a puzzled look.

"Now that martial arts level certification has added a new combat assessment item, I'm a little worried. You go with her." Chen Ma said.

Practical assessment?

Isn't it enough to simply fight a few tricks with the tester?

What am I going to do?

Chen Yiming looked at his sister.

Chen Yingying faltered and explained: "The actual combat assessment is now changed to take place outside the city. I heard that there is an area enclosed in the wilderness area, and there are strange beasts in it."

Before Chen Yiming could speak, Chen's mother complained, "Your sister has to take part in the actual combat assessment. It's embarrassing to say that all the students in the class take part and she doesn't take part alone. The news says that it's so chaotic outside, so I can't rest assured."

Chen Yiming turned his head to look at his sister again, and found that she had no intention of giving up, obviously unwilling to be the outlier among her classmates.

"Chen Yingying is already starting to break through to the martial artist realm. The beast used for apprenticeship certification, unless she stands stupidly, nothing will happen."

Chen Yiming and Chen Ma explained the situation.

The location of the actual combat assessment will not be too far from Donghu City, and since someone else is located in Donghu City, how could the person in charge of the assessment put Chen Yingying in danger.

Even this actual combat assessment is just going through the motions for the younger sister, and there is a possibility of secretly releasing water.

Chen Ma was a little angry, and said: "If you're not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the eventuality. Either let your sister give up the actual combat assessment, or you go with her, and you choose one."

"Okay! I'll go with Chen Yingying," Chen Yiming reluctantly agreed.

She could understand Mama Chen's thoughts. After all, there was only such a daughter, and he stayed at home all day and was temporarily free.

...

Early the next morning, Chen's mother sent Chen Yiming and Chen Yingying to the door.

"If you can't pass this actual combat assessment, you can't pass it. Be sure to pay attention to your own safety." Chen Ma repeatedly told her sister.

Chen Yingying muttered: "Mom, I know, I will be careful."

The two waved to Mama Chen and walked towards Donghu Martial Arts Academy.

On the way, Chen Yingying hesitated for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Brother, why don't you just hang around outside and contact you after I finish the exam."

This is not the last time I went to another world to practice, but a simple little actual combat assessment. The reason why I changed my opponent from a tester to a strange beast is mainly to get rid of those who are not fully prepared mentally.

In fact, the opponent, the alien beast, was much weaker than the people who participated in the assessment, and could pass with 70% performance.

And she has shot and killed real creatures from other worlds, how could this kind of assessment be overturned?

Besides, the martial arts teacher had told her in private that the specific process and difficulty of the assessment, the students in the class who were better than her would be fine, and she would have no problem.

Chen Yiming didn't believe that there was anything around Donghu City that could hurt his sister under his nose, but he looked at her anxious face.

He pretended to insist: "No, you have only a little practical experience. If the car overturns, how can I explain it to my mother?"

Chen Yingying looked pitiful and fell silent.

Chen Yiming decided not to play tricks on his sister, and said, "It's okay if I don't show up to the head office, just find a mountain to escort you far away, and if the car really overturns, I can save you in time."

In the end, he reached an agreement with his sister and only escorted him in secret.

...

Two or three kilometers east of Donghu City, a military camp is located here.

All kinds of heavy weapons around the barracks have been loaded with live ammunition, and the muzzles are raised high, ready to deal with possible accidents at any time.

Next to it is a man-made area within a range of five kilometers, surrounded by metal guardrails, and troops stand guard at intervals.

There is a small lake, groves, and man-made rock obstacles inside, which can simulate most of the wilderness environment where fighting with strange beasts, as close to reality as possible.

Three large military transport vehicles came from afar and stopped in front of the barracks.

Wow, the car door opened, and the people who signed up for the actual combat assessment got out of the car.

A total of nearly 300 people, including students and members of society, all entered the barracks under the leadership of military officers.

Several kilometers away, Chen Yiming stood on the top of a mountain and saw Chen Yingying in the crowd, her younger sister and several female classmates walking together, looking excited.

Turning his head to look at the man-made assessment area, he saw that there were aquatic beasts ambushing in the small lake, and the beasts who came to drink from the shore were cautious.

There are also hidden murderous intentions in the small woods. There are strange beasts hiding in the shadowy corners of the jungle, ambush passing prey.

Chen Yiming said with emotion: "In the past, there was a stronghold in another world that needed to be developed, and in the future, treants might invade Jiangnan Province. The times are changing drastically. Jiangnan Province is going all out this time, and it's costing money!"

It is impossible to have only one assessment point. Maintaining these man-made assessment areas all year round will consume a lot of manpower and material resources of the military. Moreover, it is not to cultivate fresh blood within the army, and the benefits will only account for a small part.

Chen Yiming changed his mind. The Jiangnan provincial government controlled the space channels of the base city, and in the long run, cultivated more talents. These people indirectly worked for the Jiangnan provincial government, and the current losses would be doubled in the future.