Moreover, martial artists with B-grade talents are not ordinary people. With his current status, it is still very difficult to come into contact with martial artists of this level, but fortunately, Ye Ningze is very patient now.
After all, although his talent is very powerful, there is still a significant gap compared to others.
Huh? Ye Ningze noticed a building by the street, a restaurant built at the street corner.
Two people were standing at the entrance of the restaurant. Ye Ningze recognized one of them; it was his old acquaintance, Lin Haitao!
That is... Ye Ningze was slightly stunned, and then he looked at a man sitting at a table inside the restaurant. The man was tall and slender, with a straight posture, wearing a black suit and black-rimmed glasses. He had a handsome face and a refined, elegant demeanor.
Seeing the man with an extraordinary aura, Ye Ningze instinctively activated his talent. The result was astonishing; Ye Ningze was greatly shocked.
A line of text appeared in his pupils.
Race: Human.
Cultivation Talent: Grade C.
Special Talent: Saber Dao Talent Grade A!
Ye Ningze was shocked: To possess such a special talent!
It is known that people with special talents are extremely rare. However, Ye Ningze was now hesitant about whether he should copy this Saber Dao talent.
After copying it, how should he use it?
Saber Dao talent is divided into three realms.
The first realm is the basic one, which involves executing simple moves with great power, capable of producing strong offensive effects. The second realm is the foundation, the simplest of the basic realms, which refers to each move and stance.
The third realm is the high-level one, which is Grade S.
People with Grade S talent can unleash more powerful martial skills and divine abilities, and can even exert power exceeding ordinary Grade A martial skills. Martial skills at this level are absolutely among the top existences in the entire world!
Such people are the goals Ye Ningze has always dreamed of!
Should he copy it? Ye Ningze was somewhat hesitant.
After much deliberation, Ye Ningze still abandoned the idea.
Although the other party's Saber Dao talent was very high, and he really liked this talent, the foundation of everything is cultivation talent. His own cultivation talent was too low, too low.
"I should find someone with high cultivation talent to copy first."
Thinking this, Ye Ningze simply went up to greet Lin Haitao and then turned to leave.
Ye Ningze then remembered: The previous owner of this body used to attend a school.
There are a total of ten academies within the Qingcheng Base. Except for the first and second academies, which have very high requirements for the talent of their entrants, the remaining academies have almost no talent requirements.
As long as your age is appropriate, you can enroll.
The greatest wish of the original owner of this body was to have a B-grade talent and enter the first academy. It was precisely because he discovered that his self-service machine's talent was E-grade that he committed suicide.
This was also a fortunate turn of events for Ye Ningze, the transmigator.
Ye Ningze gently stroked his chin and pondered, "Since I can't find people with high talent on the street, I guess there must be some in the academy."
"Please, please, just give me someone with a B-grade talent."
Ye Ningze now also had to go to the academy to study.
The academy would teach students corresponding cultivation methods, commonly known as body tempering methods. With such methods, martial artists could absorb the various vital energies of heaven and earth to temper their bodies and improve their strength. Without suitable methods, no matter what talent you possess, you cannot become a martial artist!
Although the academy itself was not of high grade, and the cultivation methods taught were likely not particularly profound body tempering methods, it was better than nothing.
Whatever it is, as long as it can improve my strength!
Thinking this, Ye Ningze entered the academy for his usual studies.
Training Ground No. 2, Seventh Academy.
A middle-aged martial artist was lecturing to the students.
"To become a martial artist, one must possess talent. The vast majority of you do not possess the corresponding talent. While it is regrettable, this is the law of the world, and complaining is useless."
"That being said, you can still become martial apprentices. Although their status and treatment are not as high as martial artists, they are still far more promising than ordinary people. Moreover, as martial apprentices, you do not need to bear the responsibility of fighting on the front lines against fierce beasts like martial artists. In a way, this can be considered a relatively fortunate job with a lower mortality rate."
The middle-aged man explained these basic rules in detail to the students.
The students listened attentively, paying close attention.
Furthermore, in this academy, there are not only martial apprentices, but also students below the martial apprentice level. The elites among the students have varying statuses.
Your main task today is to consolidate your current strength and combat skills. Only by improving your strength and combat skills can you truly become students and martial artists.
"Alright, I'll stop here. I hope that in the next few days, you can improve your strength faster and not be bullied." The middle-aged man stopped lecturing and said with a smile, looking at the expectant faces below.
The students all stood up and bowed: "Thank you, mentor, for your guidance. We will remember the academy's teaching grace."
The middle-aged man didn't say much more and simply waved his hand, signaling everyone to disperse.
After everyone had left, the middle-aged man returned to his office.
His name was Chen Dong, and he was the vice dean of the Seventh Academy.
This academy was a military school. The academy's mentors were drawn from mercenary groups or the army, all of whom were well-trained, strong, and experienced individuals.
Chen Dong was the vice dean of this recruitment and also one of the academy's teachers. He rarely managed academy affairs, but today's lecture was personally handled by him.
Ye Ningze was naturally listening below. This knowledge was quite novel to him, a transmigator.
While listening, he did not forget his main task and activated his talent, constantly scanning the talents of his classmates around him.
Unfortunately, he did not find anyone with particularly high talent.
It seemed that the reality was as the previous teacher had said: most people could only become martial apprentices.
"Alas..." Ye Ningze sighed inwardly.
Just as Ye Ningze was sighing inwardly, his shoulder was suddenly patted. Lin Haitao ran over and greeted him: "Ningze, what have you been busy with these past two days? We're about to awaken our talents, aren't you excited?"