After finishing a cup of coffee, Faye Yardley couldn't sit still any longer.
'Enough rest. Time to start training.'
With the Basic Martial Arts Skill, she had to dig out the various Martial Arts lying deep in her memory and train them until they became muscle memory.
She had already integrated many of them into her daily training, transforming rigid basic skills into her own effective offensive and defensive moves.
But there were also many obscure Martial Arts that she had never encountered before, perhaps only having fantasized about them while reading novels or watching movies.
Now that she had the time, she could naturally search the depths of her mind for any similar basic martial arts.
She could pull them all out and practice.
