MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 97 Level three, new changes

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Chapter 97 Level 3, new changes

"If you think too much, it will not make the game more exciting. On the contrary, it will not be exciting if he participates in the game."

 Chao Tiejiang said it very confidently, with a feeling that I deeply understand.

 “Oh?” Sun Fuling was instantly interested and asked the reason in detail.

“I don’t quite understand what Senior Zhao means.”

Blacksmith Zhao thought for a while and explained: "When the boy was building it, he often said some weird things. There is a sentence that describes it very well, which is called dimensionality reduction strike."

 Dimensionality reduction attack?

Sun Fuling was even more confused.

Tiejiang Zhao felt that it would take him a while to explain, and he might not be able to explain it clearly.

He could only take out the iron bar that Zhou An had made before and throw it to Wang Meng next to him.

 “You are also a caster, so you can see some differences.”

Wang Meng subconsciously took it and looked at it carefully.

 Soon, he felt something was wrong.

 “Why is this iron bar so hard?”

 They are all experts in this field and can feel it with their hands.

"I don't know how this kid made it. It's obviously made of iron." Blacksmith Zhao said.

“Don’t just look at the hardness, try putting two iron bars together.”

Wang Meng nodded and tried to put the two iron bars together.

Soon, the tightly-fitting iron bars were revealed in front of you.

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Wang Meng took a breath of cold air: "This person's casting skills are better than mine."

Sun Fuling is not a person in this business.

Although it is said that laymen are watching the fun and insiders are watching the door, the insiders are praising him, and he also knows that this is true.

"What would you think if I said that this kid achieved this effect in a short period of time?" Tiejiang Zhao asked again.

Wang Meng stood up quickly: "If this is true, this person is a genius!"

Sun Fuling looked left and right, but he didn't understand. But he knew one thing, Zhou An was a genius.

Wu Youde finally understood why Zhou An was treated with courtesy by so many people.

 You are obviously a tiger, but you are pretending to be a pig here.

 Now it makes me look like a pig.

 How shameless!

Wu Youde was complaining in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. He looked very submissive.

 But he knew that Zhou An really could not be offended.

At this time, Wang Meng finally put down the iron bar.

“Master Sun, my uncle is right. If you don’t mention other places, let’s talk about Yunlai Mansion. It is estimated that there are very few casting talents like Zhou An.”

Sun Fuling sighed again. He felt that he had sighed too much today, and this time it was a pity.

“Actually, it would be wonderful to be able to win by crushing, but it’s a pity that we can’t invite him to participate.”

“Senior Zhao, I have something else to do, so I’ll take my leave first.”

 Can’t participate, there’s nothing I can do.

Sun Fuling suddenly felt regretful, but he still had his own business to do.

 He did not stay and left with Wang Meng.

 Wu Youde also left.

Soon, Blacksmith Zhao was the only one left in the blacksmith shop.

Looking at the flames on the stove, Blacksmith Zhao shook his head and continued his work.

 …

 A few days passed quickly.

 The next day.

 Zhou An gets up early.

 After eating something outside, I returned home and continued reading.

 Over the past few days, Cook Ding's skills have made great progress, and his reading skill will soon reach level three.

 Zhou An spent all his time on these two skills. It is normal for these two skills to increase rapidly.

 He did not choose to use the skill of Ganpao Ding to solve the problem today. Instead, he planned to improve the reading skill to level 3 to see if there was any qualitative change.

“It will probably be full by noon.” Zhou An thought to himself as he looked at the proficiency in front of him.

 He didn’t think about it anymore and read the book carefully.

  In the past few days, I have exchanged books in the bookstore several times, all on the basis of rental.

 His abilities have improved rapidly.

  After staying in the room all morning, Zhou An also enjoyed this quiet time.

 Until almost noon, a burst of smoke appeared in front of me.

 This is a sign that the proficiency in reading has reached Level 3.

  【Please select a direction. 】

  【Book Confused Heart: Deterrence +1, Control +1. 】

  【Read a hundred volumes: spirit +1, understanding +1. 】

 Still the same as before, the third level is a watershed, and two different choices are placed in front of Zhou An one by one.

Zhou An had a rough understanding of the directions of these two abilities, especially the first ability.

 To be honest, he is quite greedy for this ability.

 The two characteristics of deterrence and control are very tempting just listening to it.

 But I know that my own abilities should be selected based on the original ones. This kind of superposition will have a better effect.

 Perhaps when he becomes stronger in the future, he won’t have to choose like this, but now he needs to increase his strength and cannot choose randomly.

Thinking of this, Zhou An did not hesitate much and chose the skill of reading hundreds of volumes.

 Soon, the smoke in front of me completely dissipated.

 After it disappeared, a new line of smoke appeared.

 【Read Hundred Volumes lv.3 (Spirit +2, Understanding +1): 1/40000】

 The Qi in Zhou An's body has been partially filled again, and it is not far away from being completely filled.

Not only that, there was also a lot of information coming into his mind, which helped him understand the meaning of this skill.

 Zhou An closed his eyes and took a while to absorb the information in his mind before opening his eyes.

 “Good stuff, good stuff!”

Zhou An is usually very good at hiding his expressions, but now he can't restrain his joy.

 The skill of reading hundreds of volumes not only increases spirit, but also increases understanding.

 Spirit is easy to explain, which is to improve your mental defense and mental state.

 The only way to understand this feature is because of the special nature of reading.

 As we all know, the more books you read, the more understanding you gain.

There is a saying that is good, and its meaning will become apparent after reading it a hundred times.

 It's like a TV series Zhou An watched in his previous life.

A certain woman surnamed Wang has no power to tie a chicken, but she is proficient in hundreds of martial arts and can see through the opponent's weaknesses at a glance.

 The characteristic of Zhou An’s understanding is this.

 He now understands +1 and can see through weaknesses that are one level higher than his own.

  If you launch an attack on the weak point based on this, you will get a 10% improvement.

 As the old saying goes, don’t underestimate this one percent.

 Add in the 20% that he casts himself, that is 30% of the power. As long as he attacks the weak point, the 30% of the power is not to be underestimated.

 Percentage increase is always a hooliganism.

Of course, if the strength gap between the two sides is large, it may not be obvious.

  But it is undeniable that this skill is a magical skill.

Zhou An tried to raise his right hand, touched it on his waist, and took out the long knife made from the pink purse.

 He used the skill of Pao Ding to solve his problem.

 But in the end, he failed to see through the weakness of Pao Ding’s method.

 “It should be that the skill level is too high.”

 He tried pulling out the pan again.

 He soon discovered that even the skill of Dianwu couldn't see through it. “In other words, I can’t see through my own skills.”

 Zhou An came to a conclusion.

 He now really wants to find someone to try.

 But soon, he suppressed this idea again.

 After practicing until noon, he was already a little hungry, so Zhou An planned to go out to eat something.

 After putting the knife and pan into the pink money bag, Zhou An put the money bag into his arms.

Even though he was famous for his pink purse, Zhou An also learned a lot about it. He knew that it would be better not to expose this thing.

 After closing the door, Zhou An came to the familiar noodle stall and ordered a bowl of noodles.

 While eating, I was thinking.

  "You still have to get the chef's knife to the fifth level, and Yue Baijuan to the fourth level."

 “After you get your ability to read hundreds of volumes to level 4, you can think of ways to get other skills to level 5.”

Zhou An made up his mind and ate the noodles faster.

 In recent times, many outsiders have come to Anding County, and the people have also made a small fortune.

This group of people did not stay in Anding County, but went to Yunnan Prefecture through Anding County.

Zhou An knew very well what they were here for, which was to participate in the so-called Dao Casting Competition.

 He himself is very busy and is too lazy to take care of these nosy things.

 After eating the noodles, Zhou An returned home as usual and began to practice the Chef Ding Jie Niu Knife technique.

By the time I finished practicing the Chef Ding's knife skills, it was already evening.

 Zhou An picked up a book and started reading.

 After about half a stick of incense time, Zhou An put down the book.

 As he expected, reading books now cannot improve the so-called proficiency.

 Level 3 is a watershed. At this time, you have to change your approach.

 What method should be changed? Zhou An has no idea now.

  After all, this proficiency level has recently emerged, and it requires difficulty for him to explore from here.

 But things must have a beginning. As long as there is a beginning, everything will be fine after that.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhouan also had no ink stains and began to think.

 “Read a hundred volumes…read a hundred volumes…”

 “Are you asking me to read a hundred kinds of books?” Zhou An thought.

This possibility is not impossible, he has been reading story novels recently.

 The method of water burial was completely destroyed by him during this period.

This thing is a harmful thing, and he doesn’t want to keep it. If it hurts someone, he will have to take the blame.

“I can only go to the bookstore tomorrow to find other books to read.” Zhou An thought.

After thinking about this, he stopped reading hundreds of volumes for the time being and continued to pick up the dough and start carving.

 …

 Time gradually passed, and in the blink of an eye, another day passed.

 Zhou An got up early early, went to the bookstore, and returned the novel.

This time he did not ask the bookstore owner to find books for him. Instead, he ran to the bookshelf and started reading carefully.

 I randomly opened a book, which is a book recording a collection of poems.

 After reading through it once, Zhou An found it quite boring.

 At the moment, there is no increase in skill proficiency.

 “Is my approach wrong?”

 Zhou An thought for a while and tried to change another book.

 After he exchanged all the books in the bookstore, his proficiency remained unchanged.

This made him a little embarrassed. His guess seemed to be wrong.

 “Then how can I improve?”

 Zhou An leaned against the wall, touching his chin with his hand, thinking quickly in his mind.

 After about a stick of incense, Zhou An slapped his thigh.

 “I’m not a scholar, how can I be so professional?”

“Yu Hang is a scholar. I can go back and ask him.”

 After thinking it through, he did not let himself get into a blind corner here.

 After returning the book, Zhou An returned home.

 Before going home, he went to Yu Hang's house and knocked on the door.

 The result that can be obtained is that there is no one in the house.

Zhou An estimated that Yu Hang had gone out, so he didn't think much about it, so he practiced the Cook Ding's knife skills in the house.

The day passed quickly. Zhou An had some food in the afternoon and went to Yu Hang's house again, but still found no trace of Yu Hang.

 “Where did this guy go?”

 Zhou An felt strange in his heart.

The imperial examination is coming soon. Yu Hang should be studying here. How could he disappear again?

“He won’t encounter anything again, will he?”

In the last few incidents, Yu Hang was extremely unlucky and encountered him several times in a row.

Zhou An is worried about what else Yu Hang will encounter?

 But now Yu Hang hasn’t gone home either, and Zhou An doesn’t think much about it.

 He returned home again and continued carving with a knife.

 …

The night is getting darker and darker, and the bright moonlight shines on the earth, covering it with a layer of silver frost.

Zhou An carefully carved the dough by the flame of the oil lamp.

It was not until late at night that Zhou An put down his long sword and looked out the window at the dark night.

 “Something’s wrong.”

He is not far from Yu Hang's home. With his current strength and sharp eyes and ears, he can hear the changes outside.

 But so far, there has been no movement at Yu Hang’s house.

It is impossible not to go home at night like this late at night, and there are no night activities in Anding County.

Zhou An thought for a while, put the knife into the pink money bag, stood up, and walked outside the door.

It was still dark outside. Not far away, Yu Hang’s house had its doors and windows closed.

Zhou An came to Yu Hang's room and confirmed that Yu Hang was not inside.

 He thought for a while and decided to go out and look for it.

There is only such a small area in Anding County. At the speed of Youlongbu, it is still no problem to find someone, unless the person is not in Anding County.

Thinking about this, Zhou An planned to leave the alley first.

Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, he saw a person walking towards him quickly.

Under the moonlight, Zhou An could see clearly who was coming.

 “Thank you for catching the head?”

The person who came was none other than Xie Baotou, and Zhou An could even see the scars on Xie Baotou's face.

 Ever since the incident with County Magistrate Chen, he has not met with the people who suppressed the rebels for a long time.

Today, Capt. Xie suddenly came to see him, and Zhou An felt that there must be something going on here.

Before Zhou An could say anything, Capt. Xie also noticed Zhou An and walked up immediately.

"Zhou An, come with me quickly. Something happened to Yuhang, and he is now being held in Zhenguisi."

Xie Captou said anxiously.

Anyone who is familiar with Zhou An knows that Yu Hang is Zhou An's childhood friend and also Zhou An's brother, so Xie Captou came to him immediately.

Zhou An was also puzzled. Even if something happened to Yuhang, why would it be under the control of the Zhengui Secretary?

 After all, if anything happens to ordinary people, it is the yamen that take care of it.

Xie Captou also seemed to see Zhou An's doubts and explained: "This brother of yours is really awesome. He had a quarrel with a person in the industry on the street, and the two of them started to fight."

“Guess what, that person in the industry was beaten up by your brother.”

 Zhou An: “???”

 He felt that the roles of both parties had been reversed.

 (End of this chapter)