Chapter 3 My name is Fang Xiaoyang. I have a max-level talent. Any skill can be maxed out instantly.

The book is made of cowhide and the cover is a bit old, but the contents inside have not been deteriorated by the erosion of time.

He opened the cover and was greeted by a strong historical atmosphere.

On the title page were written five large characters: "The Green Ox Superposition Technique".

The Green Ox Superposition Technique was created by an old cowherd who imitated the breathing of a green ox. It has a total of ten levels, and each time a level is mastered, the combat power is doubled.

If you can cultivate to the top level, your combat power will increase tenfold.

Because of the extremely terrifying amplification of the Green Ox Superposition Technique, this technique is also popular among martial artists.

With the blessing of his full-level talent, Fang Xiaoyang not only understood the profound meaning after just one glance, but also learned it by analogy without any instruction...

It was as if what he was watching was not a martial arts technique, but elementary school addition and subtraction. The brain had just received the information from the eyes and it had already come to the result.

"Well... even though the Green Bull Overlay Technique has many flaws, it has strong compatibility and high growth rate, so it can be practiced as is."

Fang Xiaoyang thought secretly in his heart.

Immediately, Qi flows to Dantian, Du Meridian, Ren Meridian, Chong Meridian, Dai Meridian, and Yangwei Meridian
He circulated his true Qi along the meridian routes in the book.

Leading out from Dantian, traveling through the seven extraordinary meridians and eight main channels...

After a moment, the true energy in Fang Xiaoyang's body circulated along the path of the technique for a whole cycle.

"Boom" suddenly the shackles in his body broke.

The "Green Bull Superposition Technique" instantly reached the maximum level, and his combat power increased tenfold. A powerful aura emanated from Fang Xiaoyang.

Zi Yunhan's face changed slightly. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Xiaoyang. Her eyes suddenly widened and a sense of horror rose from the bottom of her heart.

This aura is almost catching up with me.

Is he a warrior?
But he was the only mortal in the school! He was the last one in the class.

Did he just get promoted?
That's impossible! She has never seen anyone get promoted just by reading books.

Zi Yunhan looked at Fang Xiaoyang's sharp face and became curious about a boy for the first time.

At the same time, Fang Xiaoyang sensed that the internal energy in his body was strong and surging.

Judging from the concentration of his true qi, he is already an advanced apprentice and is only one step away from becoming a warrior.

"From nothing to a high-level warrior apprentice in an instant!!!"

Fang Xiaoyang's breathing gradually became heavy and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Is this the maximum level?
Although he had known for a long time that he had great talent, he never imagined it to be so incredible.

If you practice any technique and instantly reach the maximum level,
That would be awesome.

In order to verify the idea in his mind, he took out a martial arts book from the side - "Blood Burning Cultivation Technique".

One eye and ten lines.

He read it carefully for a few minutes, and then circulated his true energy according to the path of the technique.

When the internal Qi just completed a cycle, a muffled sound suddenly came from his body.

翁.
"A muffled sound in the body indicates that the warrior has reached perfection."

Fang Xiaoyang not only reached the maximum level in the Blood Burning Technique, but also became a successful warrior.

The highest level for high school students is to become a high-level warrior, and Fang Xiaoyang has already become a great warrior.

It can be said that he instantly became the number one warrior in the middle school. Damn!!!
"Really. Any martial arts skill can be instantly maxed out."

“It’s really a full-level talent.”

Fang Xiaoyang was very excited. If he wasn't in the library, he would probably shout out in excitement:

"My name is Fang Xiaoyang. I have a max-level talent, and any skill can be maxed out instantly."

Immediately, he couldn't help but circulate the Blood Burning Cultivation Technique in his body. Suddenly, a breath so powerful that it was suffocating emanated from his body and filled the entire library in a moment.

"Who is it? Who is being promoted to a warrior?"

"Is this a martial artist? How come he is stronger than me?"

"I'm jealous!"

Everyone's face changed suddenly, and they were horrified. A deep fear rose from the bottom of their hearts and spread to their limbs along with the blood.

Their eagle eyes constantly scanned the surroundings, hoping to find the hidden genius.

But Fang Xiaoyang hid it very well, and no one noticed it except Zi Yunhan who was sitting opposite him.

After practicing the technique for a while, he felt a sharp pain in his muscles and a lack of oxygen in his blood.

Fang Xiaoyang stopped immediately.

He had a feeling that if he continued to run, his potential would be drained away and he would die.

A warrior's body is like a water tank, and the true qi inside is like the water in the tank.

If the water in the tank cannot support the output of the technique, it will backfire on itself, causing potential to be consumed at best, and even leading to obsession at worst.

"In the future, you must not rush for quick results. You must take one step at a time and eat one bite at a time. When your internal Qi reaches the level of a martial artist, then you can consider practicing other techniques."

"Also, I can't neglect my own skills." Fang Xiaoyang said to himself.

Suddenly Zi Yunhan leaned over and asked in a low voice in shock, "You are a warrior?"

Her rosy little lips were slightly pouting, and the ponytail behind her head swayed back and forth, making her extremely charming.

Shhh.
Fang Xiaoyang put his right index finger to his lips and made a soft "hush" sound.

Then he leaned his head close to Zi Yunhan's ear and smiled mysteriously.

"This is my secret."

"Remember to keep it a secret for me!"

Zi Yunhan was stunned by this sudden action. No boy had ever dared to get so close to her.

"You" Zi Yunhan was about to say something, but Fang Xiaoyang walked away.

"How powerful would it be if a warrior's combat power was ten times greater?" Fang Xiaoyang thought excitedly in his heart.

He decided to test it to see how much his fighting power had increased.

Ever since he came to the library, he no longer felt the beast's prying eyes.

I guess there must be a martial artist in the library, preventing the ferocious beasts from approaching easily.

Fang Xiaoyang walked into the elevator, stretched out his hand and pressed the number '2' heavily, and after a while the elevator slowly rose.

(End of this chapter)