Chen Fan made a decision, his mind moved, and he added a little experience points.

There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in my mind, and then there was a strange and incomparably familiar memory.

[Infinite type: Lv0 (54%)]

"Sure enough."

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth curled up with an arc that was not easy to be noticed, and a little experience point increased his progress by half, so if he did it a little more, wouldn't it be upgraded to the first level?

When the time comes, you're sure to unlock new features, right?

Thinking of this, he added a little experience point.

In an instant, a warm current flowed, and the soreness in various parts of the body was immediately alleviated a lot.

The feeling is familiar.

"Could it be to strengthen the body?"

He muttered to himself and looked at the panel.

[Infinite Style: Lv1 (1%), Trait: Strength Level 1]

Sure enough, it was not unexpected, the level 1 physical strengthening trait increased by 1 point of the physical attributes.

It's not a surprise, but it's not bad, and it's not as good as the improvement brought by [Basic Archery], which is also expected, after all, the difficulty is quite different.

"I don't know if the first-level Wuji style meets Uncle Zhang's requirements."

He didn't continue to add, but adjusted his posture slightly, observing Zhang Ren's reaction with the corner of his eye.

"Huh?"

The next moment, when the lame man's gaze fell on Chen Fan, his pupils shrank, obviously a little surprised.

"This kid really has some talent."

He secretly thought that if ordinary people even wanted to get started, it would take at least a week, even if some talents were high, it would take two or three days.

This kid, the first time he stood on the pile, he turned out to be decent.

If you practice it a few more times, you should be able to tell him the Tai Chi style completely.

He turned his gaze very happily and looked at Zhao Feng on the side.

This kid has commendable perseverance, and it can be seen that he is secretly competing with Chen Fan in his heart, but unfortunately, his talent is still a little worse, but diligence can make up for his clumsiness.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan's brows furrowed slightly.

Still doesn't work?

That can't be helped.

He looked at the remaining 14 experience points, and with a thought, he added another point to [Infinite Style].

This time, 1 XP boosts your progress by a third.

He didn't stop doing it, and clicked twice in a row.

In an instant, the warm current just now surged through the whole body again, and the fatigue was swept away.

[Infinite Style: Lv2 (0%), Trait: Strength Level 2]

It's not just about improving your physique, it's about an endless experience.

At this moment, for him, standing there motionless is not a torture, but a new way of relaxing, along with the mind.

"This kid!"

The lame man's eyes widened instantly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

If it weren't for someone watching him, he would have wanted to rub his eyes.

"So, how the hell did this guy do it?"

There seemed to be a voice screaming inside him.

When I watched him just now, he was just at the level of an entry, why did he suddenly become small now? Even if it was him, it took him more than a month to reach this realm?

Is this kid a monster? The perception is so amazing!

Wang Ping naturally didn't know what the lame man was thinking, but it was a little strange to see him staring at Chen Fan.

"It seems that it should be enough, but fortunately there is no urge to continue to upgrade."

Chen Fan came back to his senses and found the lame man's shocked expression, pretending to be dazed, "Uncle Zhang, what's wrong?" Something on my face? ”

"Ahem, ahem."

The lame man coughed twice, retracted his gaze and said, "It's nothing, stand on your stake." ”

"Oh."

Chen Fan glanced at him strangely, enjoying the relaxation that Wuji style brought to him, and he suddenly thought that after he was tired from practicing archery, standing on Wuji for an hour seemed to be a good choice?

Finally, the hour arrived.

Zhao Feng was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, his whole body aching.

Chen Fan looked like he was fine, and he looked better than before.

"Brother Fan, aren't you tired?"

Wang Ping couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, Brother Fan, why do you feel like you're in better spirits?"

"Really?"

Chen Fan scratched his head and said with a look of ignorance: "I don't know very well, anyway, I feel quite comfortable when I stand up." ”

"True or false?"

A few people looked at each other, deceiving people, right? I'm almost exhausted, but are you comfortable? If they hadn't experienced it all before, they might have believed it.

"He's not like you."

The lame man's voice rang out, "You haven't started yet, of course you're tired, this kid," the corners of his mouth twitched, "You're already qualified, learn Tai Chi style." ”

"What!"

Zhao Feng and the others opened their mouths wide, and the whole person was petrified.

“！”

Chen Fan also showed a shocked expression, his voice trembled, a little excited, and a little incredulous looked at the lame man, "Uncle Zhang, you, what are you talking about, I, I've already started, can I learn Tai Chi?" ”

"Hmm."

The lame man nodded, "After that, I will teach you basic gestures and basic footwork, and I will teach you Tai Chi posture alone." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang, thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan couldn't do it excitedly, there were ingredients for pretending, but most of them were still true feelings.

"Oh my God, Brother Fan is getting started?"

"No, didn't Uncle Zhang say that it takes a week or two for most people to get started?"

"So envious? We couldn't even hold on for half an hour, Chen Fan and he could learn Tai Chi, and I really wanted to learn Tai Chi. ”

A few people said sourly.

When the lame man heard this, he wanted to tell them that it was not a beginner, but that they could only learn after Xiaocheng, but considering this, it might make Chen Fan proud and complacent, so forget it after thinking about it.

Zhao Feng looked at Chen Fan with complicated eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He originally thought that he would hold on for an hour and finally catch up with Chen Fan's footsteps, but who knows, it is still far away.

But, you can't give up.

"Okay, then I'll teach you the basic gestures, that is, fists, palms, claws, etc., these are familiar, and you can lay a good foundation, and you can practice basic boxing, basic palms, tai chi and so on."

After speaking, he glanced at Chen Fan quietly, and said secretly in his heart, this kid, shouldn't he read it all and remember it all?

The crowd stood in a column.

This process of introducing the basic gestures is a little more interesting than the standing pile just now, but just a little, and soon all kinds of awkward names will make everyone dizzy.

Who would have thought that a single palm could be divided into five palm shapes: yang palm, yin palm, standing palm, reverse palm, and horizontal palm? The most outrageous thing is that there are two kinds of standing palms.

Chen Fan also listened to it loudly.

There are so many things, if you rely on practice over and over again to become familiar with them, it will be less in a week, right?

He looked at the extra line of small print in the skill bar.

[Basic Gesture: Lv0 (0%)]

Otherwise, let's keep adding some more.