Swallowed Star: Drawing Talents

"Yang Senior Apprentice Brother."

"Yang Senior Apprentice Brother, morning."

Inside the Limit Martial Hall, on the grassy path, there were already a few scattered students practicing against each other.

Upon seeing Yang Wu, they greeted him respectfully, the respect and envy in their eyes almost overflowing.

Listening to the respectful greetings along the way, Yang Wu went straight into the fourth floor of the martial hall, and then came to the armory next door.

Inside the armory, there were several weapon cabinets, with knives, spears, and swords, which were the most used, each occupying a weapon cabinet.

The remaining weapons, such as sticks, staffs, axes, yue(钺: ancient chinese battle axe), hooks, forks, etc., were all packed together into several weapon cabinets.

Although these weapons are all imitations, no one would doubt their lethality; they can cause bleeding and death.

"Po Jun Series."

Bypassing the knife and sword racks, Yang Wu came to the weapon rack where the spears were placed, opened the Po Jun(破军: Star in Chinese astrology) series weapon cabinet, which contained a large number of identical style spears.

The Po Jun series of spears are designed to imitate the World's Number One Powerhouse Hong's Doomsday Spear, and are deeply loved by spear users around the world.

He also heard online that using the Po Jun series of spears can make it easier to successfully cultivate the 'Doomsday' secret manual.

Yang Wu scoffed at this.

Needless to say, he knew that this was done by those unscrupulous merchants, selling weapons is selling weapons, just doing some false advertising.

However, Yang Wu has always played with guns, and he has no plans to change weapons.

"Light..."

"Too light..."

"It's too light."

Yang Wu took a spear from the cabinet, weighed it in his hand, and felt it was a bit light, so he re-selected one, but it still felt too light.

A fist force of 50,000 kilograms is clearly not suitable for staying in the Yi'an District Limit Martial Hall.

Because the temple here is too small to accommodate a 'Great Buddha' of a high-level warrior.

There are only three war-general level warriors in the entire Yangzhou City, and they are all in the Limit Club in the Mingyue Community.

The Yi'an District Limit Branch is just one of the twelve branches, and the strongest instructor, Jiang Nian, is only a high-level warrior.

Such a Limit Branch naturally would not be equipped with war-general level training weapons.

Helplessly, Yang Wu could only choose the heaviest spear in the Po Jun series, with the weight of the spear marked on the barrel - 184 kilograms.

"184 kilograms."

"Tsk, this weight is too light."

Yang Wu casually waved the spear in his hand, listening to the whistling sound in the air, which reminded him of the feeling of wantonly waving branches in the rapeseed flower fields when he was a child in his previous life.

The entire court of civil and military officials, there is not one enemy.

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After selecting a practice weapon, Yang Wu returned to the martial arts hall and began to display his spearmanship.

Yang Wu stood in place, holding a spear, and performed basic spearmanship over and over again.

The spear is like a dragon, sometimes stabbing angrily, sometimes whipping, sometimes slanting, sometimes blocking...

Every move and style is performed very standard, it is simply a textbook demonstration.

His every exertion of force is constantly displaying the spearmanship he has learned from the simulation.

Suddenly.

Yang Wu twisted his right wrist, a simple stab, the spear body seemed to come alive, like a snake, spinning and suddenly stabbing out, and retracting in the same way.

This spin technique is extremely delicate, if it was the previous Yang Wu, it would never have been possible to perform it.

Even if it is copied and displayed in the same way, it is just a show, providing convenience to the opponent in the battle.

"Clap clap clap..."

After a set of basic spearmanship was displayed, crisp applause sounded, Yang Wu looked back and saw that Instructor Jiang Nian was standing at the door of the martial arts hall, asking Yang Wu with some suspicion.

"Yang Wu, your spearmanship... Could it be that you have reached the expert level?"

Although Jiang Nian's swordsmanship is not expert, he has been with war-general level warriors after all, and he has seen a bit of it. This basic spearmanship is extremely exquisite in Yang Wu's hands.

"Instructor."

Yang Wu had already discovered Jiang Nian when he went upstairs, but this was exactly what he wanted, so he let him perform the complete set of basic spearmanship.

"There is no breakthrough, just some insights from recent cultivation!"

Yang Wu shook his head, expert-level spearmanship is not so easy, even if he hangs up again, it will take another month.

However, although the spearmanship has not broken through, it is indeed not far from breaking through.

It's just a month or so.

The spearmanship realm is also divided into basic level, expert level, perfect level, and artistic level. The spearmanship expert level corresponds to the subtle level of body skills.

"Well, accumulate a lot and break out, it is normal to have some insights!"

Instructor Jiang Nian stepped forward and nodded with satisfaction. He was quite familiar with Yang Wu and also recognized this student.

Diligent and hardworking, with a solid foundation.

It is only because speed is a weakness that he has been trapped in the quasi-warrior assessment for a long time.

However, his smiling face suddenly froze, and he stared blankly at the Po Jun spear in Yang Wu's hand, his eyes widened.

"You, you..."

Instructor Jiang Nian stared at Yang Wu in shock, pointing at the spear in his hand: "You just used this one hundred and eighty-four kilogram Po Jun spear to practice spearmanship?

"No... you, hey..."

"Pa."

Jiang Nian was so excited that he was incoherent, and couldn't help but raise his hand and slap himself, trying to make himself sober.

Although he saw it with his own eyes, the matter was really terrifying.

A one hundred and eighty-four kilogram spear, in the hands of a student who had just passed the quasi-warrior assessment, the basic spearmanship came easily.

It was as if he was not wielding a weapon, but a dry branch.

"Could it be that you have successfully cultivated the gene force, but this is impossible, how could it be..."

Instructor Jiang Nian shook his head repeatedly, even if he successfully cultivated the gene force, this speed of strength increase completely exceeded his cognitive scope.

But then, Instructor Jiang Nian's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a rare treasure, staring at Yang Wu with bright eyes.

"Yang Wu, go to the punch force testing machine, quickly, punch it and let me see how much your current punch force has reached!"

Jiang Nian hurriedly pulled Yang Wu and walked towards the punch force testing machine in the corner. If Yang Wu was really what he guessed, then he would be rich.

"Yang Wu passed the quasi-warrior assessment, only a month, he can easily wield a one hundred and eighty-four kilogram Po Jun spear, and he can wield it with ease."

"This is obviously not all of his strength, this strength has increased several times or even ten times." Instructor Jiang Nian took a deep breath.

"If I guessed correctly, Yang Wu's speed in cultivating gene force must have reached the genius level, or even..." Jiang Nian thought to himself.

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