Chapter 308： A sword knows the dragon!

"Recycling to the original price of 1/2, believe me, at my advanced speed, you still can't make a profit." Meg's mouth smiled, some did not say: "You have to know, I have a weapon next to me. Shop, 1000 gold coins, I can also customize a good standard sword, it is not difficult to change 500 gold coins to sell."

The so-called buyer market refers to the market trend that the supply exceeds demand and the buyer is in a favorable position in the transaction. In the transaction with the system, McGonagall habitually allows the transaction to be in the buyer's market, so that the transaction can take an active position from the experience. From the above point of view, this is a very efficient way of bargaining.

"Complete!"

“Hey! 1000 gold coins deducted successfully! The sword is ready to be completed and can be delivered at any time.”

Some unsatisfactory sounds from the system sounded.

"Now, put the sword on the balcony door." Meg's mouth twitched slightly, took a loose, not cumbersome dress from the closet and went to the balcony.

Open the balcony door, a long sword has been placed at the door, which was the last time I used to go to Stranglethorn Vale to do the task.

With the experience of the last death of the sword that was almost dropped from the sky by the system, Meg has no confidence in the system logistics. It is a good thing to play this kind of thing. If the system does not cooperate, it is easy to hit the street.

McGonagall reached for the long sword, and the hilt was slightly cool. About five kilograms of weight, the start was a bit heavy, but it was not cumbersome. In his hand, he turned a sword flower, and the sword front was cold in the cold moonlight. Sharp and unparalleled.

Gently close the balcony door and take a deep breath, Meg's state of mind became very calm, and his expression became serious and serious.

If you repeat the cooking every day during this time, it will bring a lot of changes to McGonagall. The most obvious one should be the one, how to focus on one thing, how to let yourself enter the state in a short time. .

After the lead was washed away, after experiencing a death, he began to understand what was important to him.

Silent night, the black long sword was held in his hand, in the night as if it was blended with the darkness, and then suddenly slammed forward with a sword.

A very simple sword, there is no extra splendid sword, as if it is just a sword.

But this sword is straight and straight.

The tip of the sword, the blade, the hilt, the wrist, the arm... are all in a straight line, as if they were measured with the most accurate ruler, without any slight deviation.

Straight for granted, fast is inevitable.

McGonagall took the sword, and his face was expressionless and it was a sword. It was still a straight sword. The angle, speed, and even the height of the hand raised did not change.

On the third floor balcony, under the moonlight, McGonagall stood in the same place, raising his hand and silently stabbing a sword and another sword. Every sword seems to be the same, but each sword seems to be different.

The monotonous and boring sword seems to be effortless, but it didn't take long for Meg's forehead to be covered with fine sweat, and the back clothes were wet with sweat, but each sword was still straight and pierced. The angle and speed are impeccable.

"98, 99, 100..." McGonagall stabbed the last sword and slowly recovered some numb hands. He took a long breath and felt the feeling of numbness from the finger to the entire right shoulder, but his The eyes are extraordinarily bright, and looking at the long sword in his hand seems to be relishing something.

"Shadow thirteen styles, simple and murderous killing skills, the first type of straight thorns, to the extreme, to change the same, this is the real sword." McGonagall whispered to himself.

This is the sword method that Meg Alex has been practicing for more than ten years. The first five styles are the simplest swordsmanship: thorns, points, smears, smashes, squats, and every type of McGregor practiced. After tens of thousands of times, the moves have been deeply imprinted in the body.

While Meg's body has recovered a part, what he has to do now is to re-develop his body, to provoke the limits he can achieve at this stage, and to completely control the body's ability.

The advancement of strength is a gradual process, and McGonagall wants to become stronger and the average person tries hard to practice. The system gives him a body that once reached the peak of humanity, and then slowly activates this body with physical fitness. Potential, and has strong swordsmanship and combat skills in his memory.

All this just gave McGon a high starting point and unlimited potential, but he is still McGonagall, not Alex.

It’s like the system has prepared the best kitchen and ingredients for him, and he has lost a top recipe and experience pack in his mind, but in order to make the most perfect dish, he also needs to try in the kitchen. Numerous exercises are carried out in the refining field to transform the experience of others into something that you are proficient in, and to make the most perfect dishes with the best ingredients.

Now the problem that Meg is facing in the face of strength improvement is the same. He has the best body, the most suitable skills and experience in his mind, and the difference is how to turn these things into his things.

Of course, the current McGonagall is very good at doing this.

It is not a problem that can be done by continuous efforts. Meg feels that it is not a problem. In the kitchen **** trial field, no matter how much sleepless, the practice of sleeplessness does not make him have a slight retreat. After that, he will take one or two hours to practice the sword every night. Has been put on his agenda.

Turning his wrist, McGonagall changed his long sword to one hand, and the left hand made the sword continue to stab forward. The same standard was quick and even faster.

On the mainland of Nolan, everyone knows that McGregor Alex's right hand sword is very fast, but many dead people know that his left-handed sword is faster.

Three nights that night, in the case of being ambushed by six top ten players, the three men were killed, and Alex used the left-handed sword.

"Before the fifth level, you can't use the source, it's a pity." McGonagall carefully thought about the sword, while thinking in his heart, looking through the powerful sword skills in his mind, how many tickles.

The so-called source force, and the internal strength of the martial arts have a lot of similarities.

The congenitally weak human beings can laugh at the end of the race war of the year. The most important thing is to divide the continent with the eight races. The most crucial thing is that human beings awakened the source of cultivation before the millennium, so that the human beings who are born and weak have the dragon and the devil. Confrontational capital.

The cultivation of source power enhances the upper limit of human body, and both strength and speed can be improved with the increase of source power.

After reaching the fifth level, with the corresponding combat skills, it is possible to put the source out and the combat power is straightened.

The 50-meter-long knife may be a bit exaggerated, but if you say that the sword is three or five meters, it is really not blowing.

At that time, Meg Alex was at the top ten, and the sword was 12 meters wide.

A sword is open to fireball, and it is a bit embarrassing to imagine.

This is the real world of sword and magic in the mind of McGonagall.