I Can Enhance My Talents Using Unlimited Skill Points

In the evening, the whole family eats together neatly.

Chen Yingying suddenly said: "Brother, I can only stay in Donghu City and progress too slowly. I want to go to another world to improve through actual combat."

The last time I went to the place of trial, because Chen Yiming took the initiative to try the sword, for Chen Yingying, the result was anticlimactic, with little gain.

At present, many warriors of human beings are occupying the area of ​​Necropolis Cemetery in another world, which is a huge influence that cannot be ignored by expanding the territory.

It has only been half a day since the news was broadcast on the morning news, and the topic is very hot.

The direct beneficiaries of the trial land are mainly warriors, and martial arts apprentices can also participate in occupying a large new territory in another world.

"Ahem..."

Chen Ma was drinking soup, and when she heard Chen Yingying's words, she was choked up.

The city walls of Donghu City were torn down, as were other cities in Jiangnan Province, which represented the end of the era when wilderness areas in Jiangnan Province separated human cities.

She has a peaceful and peaceful life, but she really can't understand why she wants to go to a different world full of dangers.

Chen Yiming continued to eat with a calm face, but secretly said in his heart: "I'm so stupid, I don't know how to pick a suitable time to mention it again."

The daughter is father's little padded jacket, and Chen Yiming can give her a guarantee of safety. Father Chen has always supported her unconditionally.

So Dad Chen quickly helped to explain: "In the afternoon column on the different world, Professor Huang analyzed the current situation thousands of miles around the human stronghold.

The threatening and powerful alien creatures have long since left, and the level of danger has even been reduced to a less dangerous level than the average blue star wilderness area. "

Chen Ma kept patting her chest to relieve her pain, and retorted: "That's not enough, the warriors are not enough? If Yingying is older, she will find a job as a teacher at the Martial Arts Academy and live a stable life."

Father Chen continued: "There are also different levels between warriors and warriors.

Experts have mentioned that if you lose your aggressiveness, martial arts will be abandoned in a few years, and there is a possibility of regressing in realm when you get older. "

Chen Ma didn't take it seriously, and said, "Warrior of different levels? Does it increase lifespan? Or can it be painless and disease-free?"

This made Father Chen unable to refute.

It is indeed unheard of that warriors who have practiced to a high level can increase their lifespan.

On the contrary, most of them were wounded all over, which was the destination of warriors.

Therefore, in the realm of warriors, generally they would not live beyond the limit of their lifespan.

Chen Yingying at the dinner table looked anxious, obviously Father Chen was refuted by Mother Chen.

Seeing this, Chen Yiming knew that only he could save his sister's martial arts path.

He coughed and reminded: "It is very important to lay the foundation for the realm of warriors. After breaking through, the life span of warriors will increase by two or three times."

"..."

"..."

Chen's father, Chen's mother, and Chen Yingying looked at each other in blank dismay.

Breaking through the Martial Master Realm will increase the lifespan?

News, column programs, scientific research institutions, etc., no one has come forward to disclose it. This is a secret belonging to the upper circle of warriors.

Chen Yiming continued: "That's why I insisted that you two elders use diluted universal blood to improve your physique."

...

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

Compared with some time ago, Jiangnan Province has become quieter, and the focus is on the new territory occupied by humans from another world.

When Chen Yiming mentioned that being a martial artist can increase one's lifespan, Chen's mother had no reason to stop Chen Yingying from going to another world to practice.

Two or three times the life expectancy is not considered longevity, but the attractiveness cannot be ignored.

Morning.

Outside Donghu City, a small forest by the river.

A hammock tied to two tree trunks at the front and back.

A young man is lying on a hammock, and the hammock is swaying in the wind, bathing in the warm sunshine of autumn.

Chen Yiming was playing word games again.

He controls the spirit villain in the inscription pattern, kills in the different world, completely turns into a game otaku, and even intentionally pushes the different world by relying on the characteristic of infinite resurrection.

However, frightened by the existence of Wanmi's corpse, he had to explore a certain area before he started to fight monsters, and he did not dare to be unscrupulous.

At some point, the phone rang suddenly.

Chen Yiming came back to his senses, he was suddenly interrupted in the game, this feeling is very bad.

If it wasn't for the fact that his mobile phone number was classified, and everyone who knew it was in a high position, if it rang, it meant something important happened, so he would hang up immediately.

He pressed the connect button, and Wang Ronghui's panicked voice came from the phone: "There is a big accident in the southwest uninhabited area. Mr. Zhang, who is in charge of guarding, was attacked by an unknown creature and is now seriously injured and dying."

The old Zhang that Wang Ronghui was talking about was one of the only two martial masters in the Great Xia Kingdom in the past.

Before Chen Yiming's rise, it was the two township martial masters, one from the south and the other from the north, that ensured the overall stability of the Great Xia Kingdom.

However, now suddenly there is bad news.

After Chen Yiming agreed to go there, he hung up the phone.

Wang Ronghui has already arranged the military plane in advance, and he can take off immediately when he arrives at Jiangnan City Airport.

"Being able to seriously injure a Zhenguo martial artist is probably related to the existence of the level of the inscription pattern. Is it revenge for killing the tree people?

Or maybe the spirit villain has been tossing too much during this period, knowing that he can't beat him, so he uses other space channels to retaliate? "

Chen Yiming thought in his heart.

He couldn't help but think otherwise, after all, Zhenguo Martial Artist Mr. Zhang was old and hadn't had any problems for so many years, but it happened at this time.

Just when he fell into a state of deep thinking.

Sudden.

"You are so courageous, I admire you! I admire you!"

The door master ring on his finger suddenly sent out a spiritual idea, which crossed the barriers between different languages ​​and clearly expressed what he wanted to express.

"..."

Chen Yiming was stunned for a moment.

The imprisoned female spirit actually took the initiative to communicate with him, a little confused.

"I am from the Star Sea!"

Another spiritual thought came from the ring.

alien?

A picture instantly popped up in Chen Yiming's mind.

At the same time, realizing the secrets hidden in the ring may be far beyond his expectations.

Chen Yiming was silent for a while.

It suddenly occurred to him that the ring didn't respond sooner or later, but it just happened to react at this time.

If there is no deep-seated reason, it is difficult to be convincing.

Maybe it's the female spirit body, who feels threatened and is in a hurry.

Not long.

"Run! Escape to the unknown deep space as much as possible, the Kuroshio is about to descend on this planet."

Then came the female spirit body, an inexplicable spiritual idea.

Kuroshio?

Could it be the ghosts bred by Wanmi's corpse?

Is this digging out a big trouble?

Apart from this, Chen Yiming couldn't think of anything else related to the Kuroshio.

Wanmi's body was originally buried deep in the mysterious underground space. Can the treant have the ability to kill the ghosts in the space? Is it possible to dig up the body?

Chen Yiming thought quickly in his mind.

There are mysterious symbols on the tree man, and the complete body is undoubtedly the inscription pattern, and he must be stronger than him at that time.

The more powerful treants did not dig out the corpses, but took the risk of gathering most of their strength deep underground.

Looking back now, I'm afraid it wasn't because of his good luck, it just so happened that the successful sneak attack was so simple.

He thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Escape? How to escape? Could it be that he directly entered the starry sky with his body?"

Originally, he didn't have much hope, but the female spirit body didn't know whether it was really urgent or for some reason, and told him: the inscription pattern environment can be initially integrated with the power of nature.

After the physical body enters the starry sky, as long as you master the corresponding skills, you can continuously enter and exit in the force of nature to achieve the purpose of rapid movement.

Chen Yiming's eyelids twitched, and he said hastily, "Great! Teach me that skill quickly, and I'll set off when I'm done."

However.

"..."

The ring suddenly became unresponsive.

Waited for a few minutes, still no response.

Chen Yiming laughed at himself in his heart: "Sure enough, it's not that simple, how could the female spirit body be really stupid."

He intentionally fooled the female spirit girl, and his intention to get the skill first was in vain, and the other party was not fooled.

Waited for another ten minutes.

He knew it was useless to be anxious, so he held back temporarily and asked more information about Kuroshio from the female spirit body.

Chen Yiming left for Jiangnan City to board the plane.

...

The military plane landed at Rongcheng Airport in Sichuan Province.

Mr. Zhang, the martial artist of Zhenguo who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, is currently recuperating in his villa.

Chen Yiming got off the military plane and was greeted by a female officer.

The other party looked to be in his mid-twenties, and he walked in a heroic manner without losing the beauty and figure of a woman. The military uniform on his chest was bulging.

He took a quick look from head to toe, and returned to his nonchalant look.

The female officer came up and asked vigorously: "Go directly to the place where the incident happened, or go to the villa where Mr. Zhang lives first."

Facing the serious-looking female officer, Chen Yiming knew that the business was important, and he was not a stallion, so he said, "Let's go to Mr. Zhang first."

"yes."

The female officer answered concisely, then turned around and waved towards a military vehicle.

Take advantage of this short gap.

Chen Yiming glanced and found that most of the people at Rongcheng Airport were looking at the military plane.

In the eyes of these people, there is expectation, envy, and enthusiasm.

Some people didn't even pay attention to the way ahead, bumped into people or obstacles, and fell in embarrassment.

Chen Yiming's mental power spread, and he noticed that the words representing Jiangnan Province were printed on the fuselage of the military plane behind him.

And a few short words are the focus of most people's eyes at the airport.

Soon, the military vehicle stopped in front of him.

Chen Yiming and the female officer entered the back seat together.

The military vehicle is an off-road vehicle, the rear seat is quite spacious, and a bracket is specially installed on the back of the front seat, and several bottles of mineral water are placed on it.

"Didn't it squeeze you!"

Chen Yiming turned his head and glanced at the thighs of the two, feeling the soft and elastic touch through the dark green pants.

Although his body is well-proportioned, it depends on who he is compared with. In fact, compared with ordinary people, he is so strong that he cannot be stronger.

Therefore, when sitting down, it takes up more space than normal people.

This also caused the female officer to raise her leg slightly and put it on Chen Yiming's lap, otherwise she would not be able to sit in the back seat.

"I'm fine."

The female officer waved her hand, then closed the car door, and said to the driving soldiers, "It's time to go."

Chen Yiming nodded.

He blatantly took advantage of it. Since the other party didn't care, he could sit however he felt comfortable.

...

Military vehicles are driving on the streets of Rongcheng.

It is also a provincial capital city. Compared with Jiangnan City, the density of people flow is obviously not at the same level.

It can also be seen from some enrollment billboards that the standard requirements of general martial arts training centers are several grades lower, which represents the difference in the quality of the overall basic martial arts in the comparison between the two capital cities.

"Why did so many people turn their heads to look over when we got off the plane just now?"

Chen Yiming was puzzled, so he turned to ask the female officer.

The female officer paused: "Maybe it's the mark of Jiangnan Province printed on the fuselage."

"What's so good about a mark?"

Chen Yiming became interested.

This situation is not normal, and there is no grand reception ceremony prepared in advance.

Of course, before boarding the plane, he specifically told Wang Ronghui not to let the messy things over there, and travel in a low-key manner.

The female officer's face was embarrassed, and she was embarrassed: "Secretly, Sichuan Province, Jiangnan Province is rarely called now, but called the 'elite area'."

After hearing this, Chen Yiming immediately understood the reason for the female officer's embarrassment.

The word 'elite area' clearly separates Jiangnan Province from other provinces of the Great Xia Kingdom, and it is also related to his proposal to block the provincial borders.

Compared with Jiangnan Province, the former Sichuan Province has a higher stealth status because it is closer to one of the Zhen Guo martial arts masters, and it is also the frontier of the southwest uninhabited area.

This huge gap appeared in just a year or so, no wonder he was unwilling to speak out in front of Chen Yiming.

Afterwards, the military vehicle became quiet, Chen Yiming remained silent, and so did the female officer.

When passing a fruit shop.

Chen Yiming suddenly thought that others must have brought gifts, and it was not very good for him to visit the seriously injured Mr. Zhang empty-handed.

So the soldiers who were driving stopped.

He opened the door and got off the car, went to the fruit shop to buy a box of fruit, and packed it as a gift.

...

The military vehicle drove for nearly half an hour and came to a villa.

The security level around the villa is very high, and even the soldiers standing guard are not weak, and they are all composed of warriors.

The door of the villa was open, and there were many people who came to visit, including those in military uniforms, plain clothes, and exercise uniforms.

The female officer led Chen Yiming, and after completing the registration at the door, walked in.

Entering the hall, many people saw Chen Yiming and immediately stood up, and the slightly noisy hall was quiet.

Zheng Hong greeted him, and said with a smile: "You are too polite, we are very pleased to be able to come, why do you still bring a gift?"

"It's okay, you can't come empty-handed."

Chen Yiming said casually, and handed over the packaged fruit.

When the mediation team was first formed, it was Zheng Hong who represented Zhenguo Martial Master Zhang Lao.

Now he is in charge of organizing everything. It is obvious that Zheng Hong has the highest status among the few people in the company, and he is also the person Mr. Zhang likes the most.

At this time, Zheng Hong waved to the corner of the hall and shouted: "Qingqing."

A young and beautiful girl with long legs walked over quickly and took the packaged fruit from Zheng Hong's hand.

Zheng Hong introduced to Chen Yiming: "This is Mr. Zhang's youngest granddaughter, Zhang Qingqing."

"Hello, Uncle Chen!"

Zhang Qingqing greeted.

Chen Yiming's face changed slightly.

Uncle Chen?

I'm not a few years older than you!

Do you know how many people worship brother? Shouldn't it be a male god?

A middle-aged beautiful woman in the crowd also changed her expression and glared at Zhang Qingqing.

Zheng Hong looked embarrassed, and quickly said: "Don't mind, the little girl made a slip of the tongue."

Chen Yiming waved his hand.

Naturally, he wouldn't care about little girls, that would be too out of style.