Chapter 23： primary knife

After reading the introduction roughly, Zhao Gao closed the manual.

It wasn't that he didn't want to continue his research, so he quickly cultivated, but Ling Qianhu and the others had already stopped their pairing exercises and started to gather everyone to go to the stream to wash up.

Zhao Gao hurried to keep up with the large army, temporarily holding back his thoughts of wanting to practice the sword technique as soon as possible.

After arriving at the stream, Zhao Gao still followed the old rules and took off only his body, and then began to practice elementary fighting techniques.

This is the root of his ability to control his physical strength more quickly now, and he cannot leave it behind.

After practicing again for an hour and a half, Zhao Gao added a free attribute point to the essence attribute and the **** attribute again when he was in the limit state of his body.

After enduring the pain in his body, Zhao Gao jumped off the stream and began to wash his body and clothes.

After that, she put on the clothes she washed yesterday and started walking towards the military camp.

Before returning to the barracks, Zhao Gao just pinched the time and followed Ling Qianhu back to the playground.

After that, they disbanded on the spot and started dinner time.

After spending half an hour eating dinner, Zhao Gao took out the basic swordsmanship booklet, and began to ponder word by word by taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset.

While thinking about it, he took out the rest of the saw and made a gesture.

Sweep, chop, pluck, cut, swept, swipe, cut, stab.

Simply following the images on the booklet, he began to draw cats and tigers.

Every action, try to do the most standard. After that, get familiar with one action by one action.

After that, he closed the book and began to perform all the movements in a coherent manner.

The first time, I stumbled and finished the fight.

The second time, it started to feel a little familiar.

The third time, start to get familiar with all the movements.

The fourth time, start to connect all the movements together.

Over and over again, Zhao Gao threw himself into the study of swordsmanship as if he didn't know the passage of time.

It wasn't until the system's beep sounded that Zhao Gao's mind was recalled.

"Acquired Skill: Basic Swordsmanship"

Hearing the sound of the system, Zhao Gao quickly opened the system panel and started to check.

"Basic swordsmanship: the most basic application of swordsmanship is the starting point for all swordsmen."

"Evaluation: With a watermelon knife, you can cut from the south to the north without blinking an eye!"

Zhao Gao: ...

"Fall... God it cuts to the north, do I want to change my name to Chen Haonan?" Zhao Gao roared wildly in his heart.

For this evaluation system, people always have a groove to spit.

Ignoring the system's evaluation of the exhaustion, Zhao Gao glanced at it. It started at seven in the morning and now has accumulated experience at ten in the evening.

"Stored experience: 1851730"

Just looking at it, Zhao Gao felt that happiness had come to him again. With 1.85 million experience points, how many levels of swordsmanship can be improved?

Resisting his excitement, Zhao Gao began to tap the primary swordsmanship.

"Basic knife technique upgraded successfully: Level 1"

"level 2"

"Breakthrough in basic swordsmanship → primary swordsmanship."

"Elementary Swordsmanship Level 10"

"Elementary Swordsmanship Level 11"

……

"Elementary Swordsmanship Level 21 349000"

"Remaining storage experience: 4645"

The moment he finished adding his skill level, Zhao Gao was pulled to the top of the mountain again.

This time, he was on the top of the mountain, holding a big knife in his hand, waving the big knife on the top of the mountain fiercely, and practicing the basic swordsmanship hard.

Sweep, chop, pluck, cut, swept, swipe, cut, stab.

Every move, every style, put all the strength and mind of the whole body into it.

The piercing light of the sword ripped apart the air with a rustling sound.

One year, two years...until the twenty-first year.

Zhao Gao's figure on the top of the mountain, after practicing the last elementary swordsmanship, the figure suddenly blurred until it disappeared.

Reality, on the playground.

Zhao Gao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes emitting a stern look.

Suddenly, Zhao Gao moved.

He firmly grasped the residual knife in his hand and practiced the knife technique on the playground.

"Shhhh..." The chilling sword light surrounded Zhao Gao's body.

The swift knife light and the piercing sound of the air tearing all indicate that this is not a beautiful flower stand.

Time passed slowly, and Zhao Gao didn't know how many times he practiced, but when he felt tired again, he finished the sword technique with a slash.

A crisp sound of "Ouch~" came, and the broken sword in Zhao Gao's hand could no longer support his destruction, and it shattered into two halves.

"Hoo~" Zhao Gao took a deep breath, looked at the broken sword with only half left in his hand, and threw it casually.

"Hey~ Touch!" As soon as the residual knife flew out of Zhao Gao's hands, in a phantom, it was directly inserted into the wooden wall on the playground, straight to the handle of the knife.

Zhao Gao ignored the movement he caused, turned around and left the playground calmly, and walked to the military account in the dormitory.

Under the cold moonlight, in the lonely playground, only Zhao Gao left alone.

……

Opening the curtain of the military camp, Zhao Gao walked into the military account and found that his four roommates had already slept.

"Fortunately, you don't have to continue to talk to them with pretentious words." Seeing this, Zhao Gao breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he walked to his little bed, took off his armor, and put it aside neatly, so that when he woke up the next morning, he could get dressed faster.

Lying on the bed, he quietly recalled that in these four days, the adventures in his life were even more wonderful than the previous 27 years.

Yes, in Zhao Gao's heart, the fear of being selected by the talent space, from the beginning, to now.

In his opinion, this is a "surprise".

Here, he can see different worlds and different wonderful characters.

More importantly, he can also have something called "power".

Every time you level up, your own strength is getting stronger.

And the sense of security and satisfaction brought by this "power" is not something that can be given by external objects.

Besides, who doesn't dream of walking the world with a sword.

Then I thought about this sentence: "The lonely shadow of the cold river..."

He imagined himself dressed in white, wearing a long sword, standing in the ice and snow.

When you imagine it like this, doesn't the image feel come to you?

Isn't this emotional?

Not to mention, it may also evolve into a mythical character in the future.

Flying to the sky and escaping the earth, picking the stars and taking the moon, living the same life as heaven and earth.

Isn't it delicious?

Isn't it "A chance encounter"?

Thinking about it, Zhao Gao fell asleep!

……

"Boom~boom...boom..."

The next day, at Mao Shi, Zhao Gao and the others got up again from the drum-beating alarm.

Hearing the familiar drumbeat, Zhao Gao opened his eyes and jumped up from the bed.

He quickly put on his armor and ran to the thatched hut. After solving the three emergencies, he stood on the playground and waited.

During this waiting period, Zhao Gao still used the means of raising the character level to refresh himself and clear the fatigue of the previous day.

"The character level has been upgraded successfully!"

"The current character level is level 6, which consumes 53,750 experience points."

"All attributes automatically grow by 1 point."

"Extra talent growth: 0.5 points"

In an instant, a familiar feeling of swelling and pain hit his heart.

However, this little swelling and pain can no longer bring any discomfort to Zhao Gao.

He has already gotten used to this feeling!

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