What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 5 Diligence?Don't dare to work hard...

It was just a roar, and the sound of dragons and tigers roared loudly.

The wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon.

The air of wind and cloud descended suddenly.

Immediately there was a whistling sound, and the fist blasted out like a cannonball, bursting into a heavy wave of air billowing, bursting out suddenly!

The dust and grass clippings in the surroundings flew instantly, and the sound was like thunder and explosions, shaking all directions.

On both sides of the alley, the bricks and stones were cracked.

With a roar, the three members of Dafei Martial Arts Hall who were in the lead trembled from the shock, their faces ached, and they couldn't help being terrified, and their footsteps stopped.

Only the big brother with the afro, although he also trembled for a while, immediately roared and continued to rush forward.

"As expected of being a big brother, I'm a bit courageous..."

Li Mingyang smiled slightly, faced the opponent's fist, and slammed it out with a slap!

Dragon Yin Palm!
There was a sudden thunderclap in the cloud!
There was a crackling sound, the bones of the fist were like knives, and the palms were like thunder!
The fist of the exploding head was slapped flying in an instant, and then Li Mingyang's iron fist struck hard.

Tiger Roaring Fist!
A punch hit the opponent's shoulder!

With a click, it seemed that the bones were broken, and the explosive head screamed, and the whole person flew out sideways.

When he hit the wall in the alley, a large piece of the wall collapsed.

"what?!"

The rest of the little brothers seemed to have seen a ghost, and the big brother was blown out like a sandbag in an instant!
But at this time there is no way out.

They had no choice but to roar to embolden themselves, and rushed forward frantically.

Li Mingyang took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and creaked.

"It is detected that the host is fighting...fighting talent 65 (top school)!"

Fighting talent +1.

Fighting talent +1.

Fighting talent +1...

In the realm of bone refining, the bones of the whole body are like iron stones, hard and tough, and the attack, defense, speed, and strength all soar in an instant, waiting for more than a dozen people.

The current Li Mingyang has practiced both the Dragon Yin Palm and the Tiger Roaring Fist to the state of Dzogchen. The 177 bones in his body are all as crystal clear as jade and as hard as fine steel, just like an iron man.

The combination of Dragon Yin Palm and Tiger Roaring Fist is a perfect display of one's own strength. Not to mention these characters who have the most bones in the early and middle stages of bone refining, even in the marrow refining state, they may not be his opponents.

The black tiger digs the heart!

The white tiger jumped into the stream!

Hungry tigers rush for food!

Tigers come down!

Punch after punch exploded with explosive power, and the sound of bang bang bang was heard continuously, and the enemies who came to besiege were instantly knocked into the air, and the screams were endless...

Soon, a large area lay down on the ground.

Fighting talent +1.

Fighting talent +1.

Fighting talent +1...

Li Mingyang's last tiger roared, and he punched out hard, stopping an inch in front of the opponent's eyes without exerting any force.

The other party was so frightened that he trembled and fell down again, unable to get up.

Fighting Talent 78 (Street Fighter)!

"Unfortunately, the talent has not been upgraded to a high level..."

"I haven't exerted any strength, you will fall down!"

Li Mingyang clapped his hands, twisted his neck, pointed at the people on the ground, shook his head and smiled, and continued to walk forward.

After a while.

Fei and Huang Tiancheng who rushed over were startled when they saw the "corpses" all over the place.

"what happened!"

Huang Tiancheng was furious.

Fei ran over and patted the Afro who had collapsed on the ground, but the other party had no strength to speak.

Sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Didn't you say that you can definitely kill Li Mingyang? Why are these people beaten like this!"

Fei sweated and said: "Yes, yes... Logically speaking, it shouldn't be!"

"Can't you find some powerful masters?!"

The corner of Fei's mouth trembled: "I, I can find such an aunt..."

"waste!"

"..."

Li Mingyang solved a group of enemies blocking the way, and it seemed that his depressed emotions had also been vented, and his mood improved a lot.

But when he returned to his hut, looking at the four walls of the family, with nothing left, his mood became bad again.

"Old Zhou is right. The three keys to cultivation are talent, money and hard work..."

"Right now, my talent is full, but I'm really poor in terms of money. As for hard work..."

"Diligent? Don't dare to be diligent!"

Li Mingyang thought about it, with his amazing talent, earning money is always a trivial matter, so he shook his head, punched again, his heart opened up a lot, and he fell asleep.

"Tomorrow I have to go to the martial arts school to work, so I have to keep up my energy..."

As for who the person who intercepted him was and who sent him, he knew it well, but he didn't take it very seriously.

Early the next morning, Li Mingyang got up, cooked (the talent had reached 72), after eating, he did not forget to meditate for a while, his spirits lifted, and then he walked towards the martial arts gym where he worked.

The place where he works is called Haihai Martial Art Museum, which was founded by Zhang Haibo, a real martial artist. He was able to work here because his friend Zhang Tao introduced him.

It was still early to arrive at the martial arts hall, Li Mingyang opened the door and entered, and saw several disciples from the martial arts hall had arrived, practicing diligently under the guidance of Zhang Haibo.

Everyone practiced in this day and age, but not everyone had the talent to enter the academy, so the martial arts gym became an additional supplement.

Those with poor talent and older age all like to come to the martial arts hall to practice.

Of course, there are also many young practitioners who come to the martial arts hall to study hard in their spare time.

"Morning, Master Zhang."

"Oh, it's famous, I came early enough today..."

Zhang Haibo has a good impression of Li Mingyang. Although his talent is mediocre and his family's conditions are very poor, he usually trains hard. After coming to work in his martial arts gym, he has been very down-to-earth and diligent.

"Li Mingyang."

Zhang Tao also showed his head from a group of practitioners, and greeted Li Mingyang.

Li Mingyang smiled and nodded to Zhang Tao.

Zhang Tao is Zhang Haibo's nephew, and because of this relationship, he was able to introduce Li Mingyang to work in the martial arts hall.

So Li Mingyang is also grateful to Zhang Tao.

He didn't talk nonsense, and started to work when he came to the martial arts hall.

first……

sweep the floor!

Li Mingyang took a deep breath, his eyelids twitched slightly, he held a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other, and made a posture of being ready for battle.

"It is detected that the host is sweeping the floor, and the sweeping talent is 80 (cleaning master)!"

Sweeping talent +1.

Sweeping talent +1.

Sweeping talent +1...

"I'll go, my useless skill talent is high enough..."

Unsurprisingly, because of his talent bonus, Li Mingyang cleaned up the entire sea martial arts hall in less than 10 minutes.

Afterwards, he also wiped all kinds of martial arts props for cultivation, sorted out various shelves and cabinets, sandbags and stakes, protective gear and clothing, knives, guns and sticks...

Within half an hour, the entire Martial Arts Hall was completely new, as if it had just been thoroughly washed.

"This Li Mingyang, today's work efficiency is scary..."

Even Zhang Haibo couldn't help being dumbfounded, as if he saw a world-class household expert.

Li Mingyang gasped slightly.

It's not because of his physical strength. After all, he has been promoted to three great realms within a week, and his endurance power explosion has increased by nearly a hundred times at this moment!
But... the continuous increase in talent made his spirit after meditation a little bit exhausted.

"Li Mingyang, you..."

Zhang Haibo looked around and found that he had finished all the work within half an hour, he couldn't help being surprised and wryly smiling.

"Master Zhang, is there anything else you want to arrange for me?" Li Mingyang asked with a smile.

"It seems that it is really gone... How about you go to work as a training partner with Zhang Tao, but you have no experience and your level is relatively low...Huh?!"

Zhang Haibo was startled suddenly. He didn't look carefully just now, but now he observed with the breath of a real warrior, and immediately noticed the changes in Li Mingyang.

Upheaval!

"Li Mingyang, you... have already cultivated to the bone refinement realm?"

"Yes, just broke through last week."

Zhang Haibo turned pale with shock: "I remember last weekend you were only at the skin refining level, so I didn't dare to ask you to be a training partner. Why did you skyrocket to three big levels in a week?"

"Maybe... it's because of hard work!" Li Mingyang said honestly.

"..."

Although Zhang Haibo was panicked and extremely curious, he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "Since you are already at the Bone Refining Realm, you can also be a training partner. Just ask Zhang Tao if you don't understand."

"okay!"

Li Mingyang then turned around and ran away, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked: "Master Zhang, do you want to be a sparring partner... do you want a salary increase?"

"..."

"Don't worry, as long as you practice well, I'll raise it to three thousand a month!"

Li Mingyang was overjoyed when he heard that.

It is a rare good job for him to do odd jobs in the martial arts school, but he only earns 1000 yuan a month, which is barely enough for basic necessities.

If it can rise to three thousand, my life will be much better.

"Zhang Tao, I'm here as a sparring partner."

Zhang Tao looked at him with a complicated expression: "Okay, but you have to be careful, although the martial arts gym is only for sparring, but after all, fists and feet have no eyes..."

"rest assured!"

Zhang Tao himself is training with a disciple who is in the state of refining tendons, which is the same as his own state, so he can handle it.

The disciple's fists were also very fierce, and he seemed to be practicing a whip-like fist technique, crackling, twitching the air, and making continuous bursts of noise.

Zhang Tao didn't fight back, but relied on his body to dodge, intercept, defend, and relieve his strength.

His experience as a training partner is very sophisticated, he knows exactly which punch should be intercepted and which punch should be punched hard, so that those disciples can better train their moves and strength without really getting hurt.

After listening to him, Li Mingyang understood in his heart, so he chose a disciple and started his career as a training partner.

"Hello, my name is Li Tieshan, hehe, I am a blacksmith, and I am at the peak of muscle training!"

Li Mingyang looked at this man's thick arms and dark skin, and thought to himself that I wouldn't believe you if you weren't a blacksmith.

"bring it on!"

"Drink!"

Li Tieshan was also very happy, with a low shout, his muscles bulged, and he bombarded him with a fierce punch.

"Smelting Iron Fist!"

boom!
This blow was like a big hammer hitting the big iron pier, making a loud crash.

"Ok?"

Li Mingyang felt a slight twitch in his heart.

It wasn't because of Li Tieshan's punch, but because of the system prompt in his head.

"It is detected that the host is being beaten, and the talent for being beaten is 66 (it can still be carried)!"

Beat talent +1.

Beat talent +1.

Beat talent +1...

"So it is!"

With the increase in talent for beating, Li Mingyang realized a lot in an instant.

Being beaten is also a skill...

Fist is coming!

Intercept, defend, bear, unload.

Block, dismantle, cut, chop, resist, turn, unload, circle!
All kinds of skills continuously appeared in his mind, and Li Mingyang seemed to have entered a state of self-teaching without a teacher. His body moved involuntarily, dissolving Li Tieshan's ruthless iron fist!

Li Tieshan gradually picked up his strength, his strength burst out, and his punches became more and more amazing, and he even felt that he had touched the threshold of the bone refining realm!
This kind of hearty battle is really rare.

You must know that even if you practice with a real person, you also have to consider whether you will hurt the opponent, whether your strength is too strong, and whether your fists are too hard, and you cannot really fully mobilize your energy and potential.

However, when Li Mingyang's talent for being beaten gradually skyrocketed, Li Tieshan felt that no matter how much power he used, the opponent would be unscathed, and would give back to him in the most perfect angle and way.

Therefore, he can make moves as much as he likes, freely!

Bang bang bang!
+1+1+1!

Bang bang bang!
+1+1+1!

……

"Roar!"

Li Tieshan punched out with a punch, Li Mingyang blocked it with both arms, and with a bang, there was the sound of air bursting!
"Huh? Fist bones explode! Promoted to the realm of bone refining?"

Zhang Haibo was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)