In the Great Xia Kingdom, the control of skills and equipment is extremely strict, just like the control of firearms before the new century, because both of them will greatly enhance the lethality of professionals.

Equipment control is extremely strict, except for military personnel, even public officials are not allowed to wear equipment in peacetime.

In terms of skills, the controls are a little more relaxed, but they are also very strict.

Some of the first-turn skills are free for students, and some of the first-turn skills can be purchased through the Hyperspace Exchange.

Skills of the second turn and above can only be purchased by serving as a public official of Great Xia, participating in the Professional Guild, or participating in the major legions of Great Xia in the battlefield of gods and demons.

Among them, those skills that are classified into the free skill pool of the National Occupation Program are the most accessible and functional basic skills in each career system, and these one-turn skills are not allowed to be traded, but can only be officially distributed, and those that are not very practical or difficult can only be purchased at the hyperspace exchange.

Overall, skills are precious.

Therefore, when Lu Ming heard the skills class, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Wu Shangfeng stood on the podium, propped up the lectern with both hands, and said: "In the entire third year of high school, there are only three skill classes, one before the third year of high school, one before the winter vacation, and one after the winter vacation. Therefore, all students should cherish it and listen carefully. This morning, the teacher will recommend your skills according to your own situation and strength. Do you understand everything? ”

The students in the audience agreed in unison.

"The so-called skill is the skill or ability obtained through practice, a skill, you need to practice with your heart, and you can use it handy."

Wu Shangfeng turned his head and wrote the two big words "skill" on the blackboard, then drew a circle to wrap it, and continued: "Skills are fine but not many. A high-level proficiency skill is far more practical than multiple low-level skills. People's energy is limited, especially for professionals who are not the main intellectual, and their own comprehension skills are relatively slow, and if they learn a few more, the combat power star will basically be locked. ”

"So, you just need to learn the skills that work for you, you know?"

"Understood."

The students replied in unison, and Lu Ming echoed.

However, Lu Ming has his own ideas, his natal talent has a huge increase in god and light skills, and he is destined to learn these two skills.

The power of these two skills is only affected by the intelligence attribute, so it is necessary to improve the intelligence attribute.

Improving one's intellectual attributes can improve one's ability to learn and comprehend, as well as the power of light concentration.

When the power of Light Focus is strong, it can increase his intelligence attributes, allowing him to learn more Light and God skills faster.

The perfect closed loop belongs to yes.

Of course, everything has to be done according to your ability, and if you want to learn more skills, you have to have money to buy them first.

"Next, I will give the skill selection plan for these three skill classes according to each person's own situation, and you can decide whether to choose it or not."

Wu Shangfeng said in a deep voice: "You are free to move, free to practice meditation or body forging methods, the classmates I named will come to the podium, Fang Qingxue, you will come first." ”

After speaking, Fang Qingxue got up and walked to the podium, and talked to Wu Shangfeng in a whisper, while the other students left their seats and came to the open space in the middle of the martial arts room, spread out their formations, and exercised freely.

Lu Ming still habitually stood at the back of the line, because no one would disturb him.

But this time it was different.

In the past, when Wu Shangfeng was giving high-pressure training to the students, no one dared to talk to each other, let alone look back at Lu Ming, but now that Wu Shangfeng is busy with things, the students are naturally chaotic.

There were a small number of serious students who were practicing the Body Forging Method, and most of the students were pretending to be in a posture of refining the Body Method, but they were actually talking to each other, and when Wu Shangfeng saw it, he hurriedly pretended to be serious about his cultivation.

Lin Shanghao, Wang Yishui, Li Qihang, and Zou Xiaoyong are extremely typical of these leather monkey representatives.

Lu Minggang exerted a light concentration on himself, retreated to the end of the line alone, his eyes closed slightly, and began to concentrate on cultivating the Bull Demon Forging Method.

Once he enters the state of cultivation under the blessing of light concentration, Lu Ming's world is only his own body and will, and all the chaotic noises cannot be heard.

Zou Xiaoyong didn't know when he got to the last row, switched places with a boy, and whispered to Lu Ming: "Lu Ming, are you telling the secret?" You're ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zou Xiaoyong found that Lu Ming ignored him at all and only practiced the forging method by himself.

Zou Xiaoyong frowned slightly: "I'll wipe it, call you, Lu Ming, don't pretend, the teacher can't see the back." ”

Lu Ming was still practicing, and the Bull Demon Body Forging Method had reached the twentieth form, and he didn't care about Zou Xiaoyong at all, as if he was treating it as air.

"I've only practiced the twentieth style, pretending to be your mother cold!"

Zou Xiaoyong was a little angry, glanced at Wu Shangfeng on the podium, and after making sure that Wu Shangfeng didn't pay attention to himself, he took a step, wanting to go up and interrupt Lu Ming's practice.

As a result, he was seen by Wu Shangfeng in the next second.

There's no way to want to do this in front of a three-turn martial artist.

"Zou! Small! Brave! ”

Wu Shangfeng's roar seemed to carry a strong wind, which made Zou Xiaoyong shiver, and he couldn't help but shrink his head.

"Don't practice, okay, don't go home at noon today, I'll inform your parents and tell them that you want to practice at school at noon today."

Wu Shangfeng's voice calmed down, but it sounded like a whisper from hell in Zou Xiaoyong's ears.

The rest of the classmates gloated.

Wu Shangfeng roared again: "Laugh? What laugh at what laughs? I think who wants to replace him, Lin Shanghao, do you want to replace him? ”

"No, no, no."

Lin Shanghao hurriedly shut up, his head shaking like a rattle.

"Be honest, now learn the seventy-fourth style by yourself, I will spot check it later, if anyone has no foundation, stay with Zou Xiaoyong."

Wu Shangfeng snorted coldly.

When the classmates heard this, they were all silent, and their hearts were full of bitterness.

Lu Ming seemed to have nothing outside his body, and he still practiced the Bull Demon Forging Method.

"Okay, classmate Qingxue, you go back, the next one, Qin Xuanjian." Wu Shang Feng Road.

"Good teacher."

Fang Qingxue nodded slightly, wrote down the three basic skills that Wu Shangfeng had recommended to her just now, and walked towards the crowd in the martial arts room.

After being reprimanded by Wu Shangfeng, the students were all practicing, and no one dared to relax, only Fang Qingxue and Wu Shangfeng's perspective could see that Lu Ming, who was at the end of the team, was playing the Bull Demon Forging Method, and it had already reached the seventy-second form.

"Huh?"

Fang Qingxue's eyes widened, dumbfounded.

If other students practiced the seventy-second style, she wouldn't feel anything, it was just a decent class progress, and she herself had already mastered all the one hundred and twenty styles of the Bull Demon Forging Method.

But this is Lu Ming! Lu Ming, who has just started to learn the Bull Demon Forging Body Method for less than three days!

How is it possible to learn so quickly?

Fang Qingxue froze in place.

But what shocked her even more was still to come.

I saw that Lu Ming continued to practice the Bull Demon Forging Method, and his speed was getting faster and faster, seventy-third style, seventy-fourth style... Eighty ..... Every movement is as standard as a textbook.

Fang Qingxue looked at the young man standing alone at the back of the crowd, wearing a black power suit and practicing the body forging method by himself, feeling that he had the temperament of a grandmaster.

Eighty-fifth, ninety-fifth, one hundred and tenth, one hundred and twenty!

In just half a minute, Lu Ming went from the seventy-second style to the last style, and all the movements were coherent and integrated, as if they were natural!

Fang Qingxue's eyes widened at the boss, completely stunned, and muttered: "It is more standard than the body forging method demonstrated by this martial artist, and it can be called a god form, how can this be ......?"