13 The Beginning 1
Satisfied, Garon took off his gloves and walked to Erwin's side.
"Looks like it won't be long before I catch up with you, Brother Elwin. β
"Do you think you're making progress alone?" Elwin glanced at him with disdain. "Okay, let's not talk about that, you have to go home for dinner in a while, right? Go back quickly, it's still a little far from the main hall to the city, and there will be no car later." β
"Okay, then I'll go first. Garon knew about it, too. After greeting the other two, he went out easily, crossed the playground, and walked out of the main hall gate with some other students who went out.
The Baiyun Martial Arts Hall is just a martial arts hall in Huaishan City, with a total of two branches and a main hall, and the branch libraries are all located in the city, only the main hall is in the suburbs, and it is a long distance from Blue Tree Street, where Garon's house is located.
Finally stopped a carriage, and Garon squeezed into it with another female student who was on the way. Drive along the grey-white cobblestone road towards the city.
Sitting on the right side of the carriage, Garon leaned on the leather backrest relaxedly, resting with his head tilted back and his eyes closed. The sound of horses' hooves was crisp in my ears.
The female student next to her was taking out a book to flip through the pages one by one, and the sound of turning the book sounded every once in a while.
In a daze, Garon slowly fell into a half-asleep state.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I didn't know what was going on, and there was a slight noise. He slowly came to his senses and looked out of the carriage.
The black-haired girl next to her was also looking sideways to the outside to the left, a group of colorfully dressed children laughing and chasing past the carriage, and the children in western Zhejiang were holding different gift boxes of red, yellow and green in their hands.
"It's Children's Day," Garon snapped.
"It was over yesterday, but some families have to spend the night all day, so it's safer if it's not crowded. The brunette girl sat up straight and glanced at Garon. "Where are you getting off the bus?"
"I'll stop at Berning. β
"It's Black Tree Street. It's almost time to Pennington. β
Only then did Garon notice that the buildings passing by outside had turned grayish-white, one after the other were carved in relief, and two rows of black-leaved trees were planted on either side of the road.
"Xiexie reminded you, the corner is Pennington Street in front of you, master, the trouble is here to stop. β
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The black carriage slowly stopped at the corner of Pennington, and Garon jumped out of the car, gave the money, and pulled his wrinkled clothes towards the dolphin antique shop on the corner.
The pale red sunlight shone through the store, and the entire antique store was red.
The old man still sat in front of the bookshelf opposite the door, lying on the desk and dozing off.
Garon walked in the door, did not alarm him, and drove directly to the left-hand side where the bronze cross was placed.
Picking up the medal, he looked at it carefully. There was another faint glow on the surface of the medal, but none of this mattered, and with the medal in hand, Garon's attention shifted to the attribute bar below his vision.
Although the potential attribute has been used for 100%, after so many days of 'accumulation' every day, there is no exception, so now Garon's potential has reached the level of 47%.
"It's you kid again," the old man's voice came from behind. "Come and see it every day, wouldn't it be better to buy it back and look at it slowly?"
"Am I not saving money, do you think it's possible for me to come up with such a large sum of money casually as an ordinary student?" said Garon, who retorted without replying.
"Whatever you want, anyway, it's just to add a little popularity to my store, remember the old rule, 10 yuan an hour. β
"Got it, got it, I want crazy about money!" Garon was speechless.
After grinding for more than an hour, it was getting late outside, and seeing that his potential had slowly increased, Garon reluctantly put down the medal.
"Remember to protect it, I'll come back next time!"
"Got it! Get out of here!," the old man waved his hand impatiently, "I should close the door when you're gone!"
"You deserve to have no business at all!" Garon had been with the old man for a long time, and knew his temper, and the two of them were a little polite at first, but then they got acquainted with each other, and they were completely open, and there were no taboos in speaking.
Time passed, more than two weeks passed.
Garon repeats the life between the school, the antique shop, and the martial arts hall every day, and his potential has steadily improved, and soon he has exceeded 100%, and he can use new attribute points.
It's just that he hasn't decided what to add this time. Originally, he was going to pull the discipline up, but unfortunately, not all skill items can be forcibly improved with attribute points.
There are only a few special skills subjects that can be improved, and the others are not, such as Chinese studies and foreign languages. These subjects have not even been handed out with high-level textbooks, and Garon himself has no relevant memory at all, so naturally he has no way to understand them.
He also faintly realized that the increase in his attribute points could only improve the skill subjects within his known range.
In short, if he only gets one level of the skill of the White Cloud Secret Method, the subsequent levels are unknown, and he must be followed up to improve. In this case, it is impossible to forcibly increase the attribute points. Because there is no direction for subsequent improvement in his own memory bank.
Attribute points and talent abilities, Garon himself summed up, more like a kind of large-scale development and mining of his own potential, but it is just reflected in this attribute way.
Therefore, if you want to improve your skills, you must have a thorough understanding of the content of the next level. If it is missing, it will not be able to be upgraded.
Aside from his own development, the relationship with his sister Ying'er, since the fight that day was a little sour, Ying'er is in a hurry and doesn't dare to say more every time she contacts him. Appearance. Garon didn't know what was going on with Ying'er, but she felt more awkward than before. After eating, Ying'er also quickly cleaned up the plates, and then quickly hid back in her room without saying anything to Garondo.
In the blink of an eye, the midterm exam is coming soon. Federal schools run three semesters a year, so each semester is short. My sister Ying'er also started the archery competition immediately.
Garon reviewed it a little, anyway, only the grades in the third year of high school were important, and he didn't care about the other semesters, after all, it was not the only way to go to college. In addition, the subjects here are ridiculously simple, and it only took him ten days to completely push two subjects to the advanced level, and Chinese studies and foreign languages have also reached the elementary level through memorization.
After improving his intelligence, his memory and comprehension are also a little stronger than before, and with the heart and mind of an adult, his results are definitely far higher than the previous Gareons. If he hadn't focused on his studies, he might have been able to sprint to the level of a top-notch student.
In the afternoon, the yellowish sun shone slanting on the streets of Pennington, and the streets were deserted on both sides, except for a few pedestrians who happened to pass by, all wearing thick trench coats.
There were two black sedans parked on the side of the road, their smooth bodies reflecting a faint yellow light, and in one of the cars, the driver could be faintly seen sleeping soundly on the steering wheel.
On the right side of the street, a purple-haired, red-eyed boy strode forward with his hands rubbed together, his hair was already a little long, hanging from his temples to his chin, and his purple hair covered his face, and from time to time it was blown back by the wind. He was wearing a light gray sweater and trousers, which showed off his fair skin.
The boy looked up at the advertising banner on the building in the distance.
The red banner reads: 'From September 21 to 25, Elizabeth Jewellery will hold a Golden Autumn Sale, with discounts ranging from 1% to 5%. β
"Is it September? it's fast," Garon quickened, as he was on his way to the antique shop, and it was almost a few days since the time limit that Old Man Gego had said. And because he was newly selected as a martial arts disciple, he had to wait until a quarter later to participate in the internal selection competition, so he couldn't participate in the competition to make money at all.
The money was not enough, but the other buyer that the old man Geguo said did not show up, and Garon was relieved to touch the medal for an hour or two a day to absorb the potential.
"Attribute points are still not cost-effective to use to improve skills and their own attributes. Garon carefully analyzed, "Skills can be improved through mastery, unless it is a very difficult skill to improve, it is better to use it in your own attributes in the future." This kind of improvement is the long-term improvement. If I use a little attribute point in physics or mathematics before this, I can easily reach an advanced level in the future, so I will lose a lot, at most it will save some time. And it is very cost-effective to use it on the Baiyun secret method, which is difficult to improve."
Garon glanced at the stats bar below his field of vision.
Liliang has improved by two points and is now at 0.52. The potential is 124%.
"The improvement of Liliang is what I get through secret exercises, and there is also a part of the effect of daily Liliang exercises. And attribute abilities seem to have a solidifying effect, and they don't lose strength because they don't exercise for a long time. β
He looked at the skill bar.
White Cloud Secret Method: Intermediate. Basic Fighting Techniques: Beginner. Burst Punch: Not started.
"The introductory fist method and the burst fist method that only formal disciples can learn, as well as the Baiyun secret method that is already intermediate. Both of these can be boosted with stat points. Garon hesitated, "The Burst Fist Technique can maximize the integration of the whole body liliang, and the fist liliang can be increased by 3 times, which is an upgraded version of the basic fighting technique." Generally, it takes at least about two years to achieve the initial training, and after the training, the skin will become very tough, and you can hit the sandbag with your bare hands without getting hurt without fist gloves. And the Baiyun Secret Method is the foundation of the foundation, and the accumulation effect is very good over a long time, it is said that it takes more than ten years to practice to the advanced stage, and it also requires extraordinary talent."
Garon is now very interested in this shijie's martial arts, which are very similar to the national arts of the earth in the previous life, but the popularity is far greater than the national arts. Although it is also difficult to practice and difficult to do kung fu, these are not problems for him with his abilities.
In his previous life, he wanted to learn martial arts to strengthen his body, but he didn't have this condition. Now that all the conditions have been met, my natural interest has increased greatly, and I have almost devoted myself to it.
"Fortunately, there is a medal, I can slowly accumulate more attribute points, this kind of promotion, first improve the Baiyun Secretary, and then push the Burst Fist Technique to the advanced level, and then it will definitely be able to reach the upstream level of the entire Martial Arts Pavilion! β
"As long as I keep using the medal to improve, I only need five attribute points to push my martial arts skills to a level similar to that of the hall master!"
Coming back from the excited prospect, Garon had reached the corner at the end of Pennington Street, and unlike usual, the Dolphin Antique Store door seemed a little cluttered today.
He quickened his pace and walked into the door, slightly startled.
The store was in chaos, with antiques and some shabby knick-kacks all scattered around.
Two men and women in trench coats were standing in front of the store and asking the old man about something.
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