"It should be."
Yun Ling nodded.
"Young man, don't worry. Although your Cultivation Talent may not be high, and your combat strength will also increase slowly, you have to believe in the saying that a man with ambition will succeed."
The old man patted Yun Ling's shoulder.
Yun Ling looked at the Combat Strength Detector in front of him and raised his fist. After taking a deep breath, he punched out.
Bang!
459!
A terrifying number appeared on the Combat Strength Detector.
"4... 4... 59?!"
The old man's pupils contracted rapidly, as if he had seen a number that he would never be able to see again.
After swallowing his saliva, the old man looked at Yun Ling.
Is he a super genius?
Yun Ling thought that it was still okay.
It wouldn't be long before he could advance to the Martial Apprentice level.
1000 combat strength was the basic combat strength of Junior Martial Apprentice.
A martial artist was not simply strong in strength!
There were also cultivation techniques for the Celestial Skill.
There were also Celestial Skills, which could be used to injure people with pure Qi.
However, Junior Martial Apprentice could only cultivate some of the simplest cultivation methods, Celestial Skills, and external Qi.
When he returned home.
Yun Wei looked at him coldly, "Do you really treat this place like a market every day?"
"Xiao Feng, you haven't eaten yet, right? I'll leave some food for you."
Huo Qin took out the food as she spoke.
Yun Ling had not eaten for a day, and he was actually gobbling down the food.
"You're just like a hungry ghost."
Yun Wei looked at Yun Ling's eating manner mockingly.
Yun Ling did not answer.
After all, because of his appearance, Yun Wei could only sleep with Yun Chu. He didn't care about this at all.
After lying down on the bed, Yun Ling fell into a deep sleep.
Early in the morning.
Yun Ling continued to head to the South Mountain. His body was absorbing Yuan Qi crazily.
Time flew by quickly.
Another seven or eight days passed.
Yun Ling arrived at the location of the Combat Strength Detector.
He punched the Combat Strength Detector.
Bang!
998.
Looking at the number, Yun Ling was very satisfied.
He continuously punched the Combat Strength Detector.
996...
997...
998...
995...
His combat strength did not break through 1000.
Yun Ling did not continue.
He was only a few points away from reaching 1000. At that time, he would be able to become a Junior Martial Apprentice.
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Fantasy: Godly Signing in System
FantasyYun Ling, on the eve of his sixteenth birthday, faces mixed feelings from his younger sisters, Yun Wei and Yun Chu, about the upcoming test to determine his cultivation talent-a critical milestone in this world where martial prowess can define one's...
