Two days later, Cheng Zongyang rubbed his sore shoulder joints as he walked into the small hut. He sat on a long bench and spent five Points to restore his condition.
He then summoned his Attribute Interface and glanced at it, sighing softly.
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Name: Cheng Zongyang
Age: 16
Lifespan: 16/100 (-117 days)
Realm: Sixth Grade (Meridian Passage)
Points: 43,436
Skills: Archery (12,359/20,000, Specialization); Medicine (535/3,000, Middle Level);
Cultivation Techniques:
Turtle Breath-holding Skill (139/12,000)
Martial Arts:
Basic Saber Technique (1,375/7,000, Refined and Masterful)
Wind-Stepping Step (6,782/7,000, Refined and Masterful)
Great Strength Vajra Palm (2,452/7,000, Refined and Masterful)
Illusionary Blade (1/100, Not yet Beginner)
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"Son of a bitch!"
Cheng Zongyang stared at the last entry, Illusionary Blade, and almost lost his composure.
After two days, he'd only made a pitiful amount of progress. It really made him want to curse someone out.
