In this chaotic world of martial arts, I'll become a god by adding skill points!

After lunch, under the watchful eyes of his entire family, Wang Anping sat on the donkey cart.

Wangjiawan sounds like a place where everyone is from the Wang family, but in fact, there are many people with different personalities here.

Wang, Chen, Yang, Li, Zhang.

The man driving the donkey cart is surnamed Zhang, and his name is Zhang Dacai.

This is Wang Anping's maternal uncle, his mother Zhang Xiufen's older brother.

"Anping, you've really made something of yourself. Don't forget your cousins ​​when you become a master!"

Zhang Dacai was in his fifties and had some gray hairs.

He was a peddler who would often collect things from the village and take them to the county town to sell, and then bring some things back from the county town to sell.

"Don't worry, Uncle! I, Wang Anping, am a man of conscience. As long as I eat meat, you will definitely not just drink soup." Wang Anping knew that the man in front of him was very good to the original owner of this body.

In my memory, whenever the other person brought back something delicious, I would always get a share, just like a son.

"Haha, I'm relieved to hear that. Ah Cheng and the others are all good-for-nothings. You'll have to take care of them from now on."

Zhang Dacai felt a mix of emotions. His nephew had always been playful and lazy since he was a child. He never imagined that one day he would be able to enter a martial arts school and become a martial artist, thus reducing the family's tax burden!

......

The two chatted casually, and time flew by. Before they knew it, they had arrived at the city gate.

Looking at the magnificent city walls and the massive city gates, Wang Anping's eyes widened in awe.

"This world is really strange; even the city walls of a small county town are so well built."

The donkey carts lined up to enter the city, and when it was their turn, a familiar voice rang out.

"Hey, isn't this Zhang Dacai? What's wrong? Didn't you have money to pay the wedding gift during the day? Now you have money to come to the city?"

Wang Anping got up and looked over; the person speaking was none other than Yang Laosan, who had gone to Wangjiawan that morning.

The other party was collecting taxes at the city gate at that moment, and when he saw Zhang Dacai, he started to tease him.

"Third Brother, what are you saying? If we don't come to the city to sell some things, we won't have any money to pay later."

Zhang Dacai's face was plastered with a fawning smile as he handed over ten coins for going to town. Unlike Wang Xiaoquan, he didn't have a son who practiced martial arts, so he dared not refuse to give the other party face.

"Tsk tsk, get lost! If you don't have two taels of silver in a month, your son will have to come work in the county!"

Yang Laosan took the money without even glancing at Zhang Dacai. Especially when he saw Wang Anping, a mocking expression appeared on his face.

Rescuing someone from drowning? What a useless piece of trash! He can't even get into the swing of things after three months, all he does is loaf around all day, he's a disgrace to Wangjiawan!

Wang Anping noticed the other person's gaze, but he didn't care. Right now, he just wanted to recover his health as quickly as possible and improve his martial arts skills!

He touched the five taels of silver his grandfather had given him, and felt a warm sensation in his arms.

After entering the city, he got off the donkey cart, and his uncle was busy selling and buying goods.

He was going to the martial arts school, which was in the inner city, while the shop was in the outer city.

Wang Anping walked alone towards Ancheng Ward in the inner city, where the Chen Family Martial Arts School, where he studied, was located.

As you walk from the outer city to the inner city, the number of people gradually decreases. Soon, Wang Anping stops in front of a courtyard.

A plaque hung above the main gate of the mansion, which read: Chen Family Martial Arts School

The door was wide open, with two people standing on either side of it. Inside the door was a huge screen.

Behind the screen was a martial arts training ground. It was evening, and only a few diligent students were still reflecting on the techniques their teachers had taught them that day.

Following the layout in his memory, Wang Anping planned to first find the teacher in charge of the medicinal cuisine.

"Junior Brother Wang? What's wrong? Has your injury healed?" A sharp voice rang out.

He turned around and saw a man with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face.

At the same time, the person's information appeared in his mind: Yang Wu.

Like him, he was born into a farming family and usually liked to serve as a lackey for rich kids. However, he was good at it and was well-liked by those people.

It was his idea to persuade Wang Anping to jump into the river last time.

"What's up?" He didn't want to talk to this person. Right now, all he wanted to do was buy some medicinal food to repair his body and then quickly start practicing martial arts.

"Hehe, it's nothing. I didn't expect you to be so lucky. You didn't even die after encountering evil spirits!"

Young Master Li said you encountered evil spirits and are now tainted with bad luck, so you shouldn't contact him again.

Yang Wu spoke with a wicked grin. Wang Anping used to try and compete with him for favor, but now, even if he wasn't dead, he'd been kicked aside—it felt so good!

"That's it? No problem!" Wang Anping thought the other party was going to come up and provoke him, but this is all? Great! He doesn't want to get entangled in these things now.

All he wants to do now is improve his strength. Once he's strong enough, he'll just kill all the grudges and grievances with one punch!

Yang Wu watched Wang Anping's departing figure with a hint of suspicion on his face. Why did this guy seem different?

......

"Hello, do you have any medicinal cuisine?"

Wang Anping walked into the pharmacy. As the largest martial arts school in the county, countless disciples were injured here every day. In order to provide timely treatment and make money, a pharmacy was specially set up.

Inside the pharmacy sat a young girl wearing a long yellow dress, so her face was obscured.

"You've come at the right time. There's one last serving of the medicinal cuisine. Would you like me to prepare it for you?"

The girl raised her head, and her delicate features came into Wang Anping's view.

In his past life, he might have asked for her WeChat, but now? He just wants to practice martial arts!

"Thank you for your trouble!" He took out a tael of silver from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

Two hours later, Wang Anping, having consumed the medicinal diet, stood on the training ground.

Call ~

He took a deep breath and exhaled, then began to practice the Five Animal Fist according to his memory.

Tiger Fist!

Palms down, fingers forming claws.

Pounce! Grab! Tear!

Tiger! Deer! Bear! Monkey! Bird!

.....

Half an hour later, after finishing the test, Wang Anping quickly opened the system panel to check.

[Destiny Leads to Divinity! One Certificate, Eternal Proof]

[Host: Wang Anping]

Age: 17

[Skills (Five Elements Stance 12/100, not yet initiating power) (Five Animal Fist 31/100, not yet initiating power)]

[Martial arts realm: not yet strong]

"It's increased! Practicing it once will increase your proficiency by one point, and I'm 69 points away from breaking through to the 'Mastery' level!"

"As long as you're willing to work hard, achieving a certain level of prowess within a month really doesn't seem difficult!"

Wang Anping was overjoyed as he watched the proficiency level increase on the panel!

Five Animal Fist continues!

Tiger! Deer! Bear! Monkey! Bird!

He didn't stop from dusk till night, leaving those who were also practicing in the training grounds in awe.

"What's going on? Didn't this guy used to serve under Young Master Liu and the others, just like Yang Wu? Why is he working so hard now?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what's this? A prodigal son returning home?"

"Ha, just a passing fad. If you ask me, someone like that shouldn't even be here. Not only does he waste his family's money, but he also lowers the standard of our martial arts school!"

The whispers of the disciples around him gradually subsided, but Wang Anping didn't listen at all.

He had only one thing on his mind right now: practicing martial arts! Getting stronger! He wanted to master internal strength, he wanted to understand internal strength, he wanted to ascend to godhood in martial arts!

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