Three days later.

Fang Cheng stood up straight and stood quietly in the center of the bungalow.

The ragged iron bed in the bungalow was replaced with a comfortable soft mattress and a brand new set of quilts.

Inside the house, there is a set of exquisite pure wooden tables and chairs, and there are some books on the table: "Summary of the Habits of the Clothing Enemy", "Common Knowledge on the Battlefield", etc.

This is a unified replacement.

As the forefront of the Earth's attack on alien species, you should enjoy a comfortable resting environment.

But in five years, it was put on hold for various reasons.

As for the reason...

Six of the twelve national-level warriors on Nibuleda Island are ascetic warriors.

They firmly believe that war must be hard and must not seek enjoyment or comfort while resting.

...

"Taijin Body has been practiced."

Fang Cheng muttered, and a backflip, his body shook and his feet in the air, and his shoes fell neatly under the bed.

"Bang."

A light sound.

Fang Cheng sat gently on the mattress, as if a feather was falling.

"Tsk tsk, agility... It's such a good thing."

Fang Cheng carefully analyzed his own martial arts advantages.

In terms of strength, everyone is the same.

In terms of internal strength and deep efforts, there are still some shortcomings in this regard.

On the moves... except for the seventeenth style of fire, lightning flashes, Fang Cheng has nothing.

However, having a terrifying agility is enough to completely defeat any disadvantage.

Fang Cheng frowned, a little suspicious... What does the attribute of agility mean?

It seems to be somewhat like the wind attribute in magic novels, with a body closer to the air and walking on land, as if riding the wind and waves.

wrong!

Fang Cheng blinked.

Not only wind resistance, gravity, but also a characteristic of one's own nature.

It seemed as if the body had become a shuttle through the air, not only on the ground, but also in the water...

"Dongdong."

The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Fang Cheng's thoughts.

Fang Cheng said loudly: "Who, come in."

“…”

Fang Cheng looked at the old master Lu who opened the door and walked in, and smiled and said with a wry smile: "Master, you are here."

"Well." Old Man Lu nodded, walked forward a few steps, and slashed his mouth: "You little brat... are simply a monster."

"Well."

Old Man Lu scratched his chin, sighed but was full of energy: "Those old guys, I have been asking me for advice these days, how to teach you an apprentice like you."

"Haha." Old Man Lu laughed happily: "I mocked and despised these old guys when I didn't have an apprentice. Now, they are all smiling."

"Tsk tsk, it's so sour."

Old Man Lu muttered for a while and looked at Fang Cheng: "Advisor, have you...break through to the high level of professional level now?"

Fang Cheng shook his head and smiled, "No, he is only in the middle of the profession level."

"Professional middle class? It's also very good... What does it mean??" Old man Lu blew his beard and glared, but suddenly realized that his beard had disappeared.

Old man Lu lamented:

"You are a master, and you have no sense of accomplishment at all. You have never taught you anything, but you still swayed up and rushed straight to the sky, breaking down the great name now."

Old Man Lu was a little embarrassed.

God knows the earth knows himself, but he has never taught Fang Cheng anything.

At most, I will leave out a few martial arts techniques.

Who would have thought that this monster apprentice would practice martial arts alone and enter the most invincible batch of professional level.

…………

Fang Cheng was happy for a while.

Listening to the master's constant sighs, Fang Cheng vaguely understood some things.

Jedi Warrior Fang Cheng.

These six words are almost everyone in the entire circle of registered war martial artists.

A counterattack in desperate situations and a death-death counterattack.

Many people pursue martial arts and seek Taoism just to be famous, to prove themselves and realize their own value.

However, this lifelong struggle expectation of most registered warriors was completed by a young young man in his twenties.

This tells them how they are not envious and how they are not jealous.

Old Man Lu curled his lips:

"Registered war martial artists are divided into four levels."

"The fourth level is professional-level warriors."

"The third level is the strength in the early stage of the profession."

"The second level is the strength from the middle to the high level of the profession level."

"As for the first level," Old Man Lu shook his head and sighed: "The first level represents invincibility within the professional level, and almost no one can kill it."

"A warrior at this level is either a professional peak warrior or a professional high-level warrior with a secret martial arts technique."

Fang Cheng looked stunned, pointed at his nose and said, "I am the first level? Is the first level of professional level warrior, and I am also the first level?"

Fang Cheng was a little confused.

Invincible in the profession level shouldn’t be above the top of the profession level?

"nonsense."

Old Man Lu gave his silly apprentice a blank look: "The bloody battle on the top of the hacksaw mountain three days ago has laid the foundation for your first level of strength, and no one will question it."

Being able to roam the battlefield and be invincible is the first-level professional warrior.

The first-level registered warrior will hardly encounter fatal dangers as long as he does not commit suicide on the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, Old Man Lu explained: "As for the first level, the profession level is invincible. In fact, as long as the will phantom is condensed, it is even the first level."

"It's just that the phantom of will requires sufficient strength to support it. So at least they are at the top of the profession level or the peak of the profession level, they are qualified."

"Although the first level is called an invincible strongman, the level of internal strength is still at the top level of the profession level. The only difference is the phantom of will."

Speaking of this, Old Man Lu was happy and stared at Fang Cheng:

"With the strength of the middle-level professional level, you have entered the first level and condensed the shadow of will. You are also the only one. Since the creation of the world, you are probably the only one."

Only at the high-level occupation level can internal strength be substantive.

Only after the internal force is substantive, can we have the ability to condense our spirit and will.

But at this step, it has stumped countless professions and high-level and peak powerhouses.

Fang Cheng nodded, suddenly his lips moved, and he looked at the master in confusion:

"What is the secret martial arts technique...?"

Old Man Lu's face froze, and his embarrassment suddenly rose.

Martial arts are only qualified to play the role of secret techniques after they are fully stable on the career-level path.

And...the secret method is the secret method.

This does not only represent the preciousness of the secret martial arts techniques.

More importantly, there are only a few secret martial arts techniques, and it is already a huge blessing to be lucky to get one.

And if you get it... it does not mean that you can exert the power of the secret technique.

The secret martial arts are divided into matching degrees.

A martial arts secret technique may match 90% of a professional first-level warrior.
To be continued...