I am GSD, a sword that explodes stars

Chapter 91: Cultivation Must Be Careful ()

Ivan felt that Ye Renting Feng's originally relaxed and calm inner fluctuations suddenly became irritable and a little confused.

But he didn't care about it, but returned to the dojo. Sosia's summon just happened to deliver a sumptuous lunch.

His daily self-cultivation would consume a lot of physical strength and energy, so he still had to make sure he got the necessary food supplements.

I lay down for a while listening to the wind at night. I felt my legs were weak and I could barely walk to the tavern at the foot of the mountain.

He saw his fellow disciples all running to the tavern, and after spending 200 gold coins on a seafood meal, he felt much more energetic.

During this period, I didn't have time to post a message to complain about how outrageous this profession is.

The time came to half past twelve.

At night, Tingfeng went to the Ghost Swordsman Dojo again.

"Go get yourself a wooden sword, then find a seat and start today's lesson."

"Practice lifting with each hand 10,000 times each."

When Alvin saw him coming, he knew that this player was different from ordinary people, so he gave him some instructions.

As Alvin finished speaking, before Ye Tingfeng had time to complain in his heart about what was the point of practicing this thing, he saw that he had a new task.

Mission name: [Sword Soul Beginner Mission 1/4]

Mission objective: [Pick up with left hand 0 times, pick up with right hand 0 times] The number of times can be accumulated, and the current number of times is /.

This task is a series of tasks for the Ghost Swordsman to get started.

Complete the continuous final reward [Ghost Swordsmanship] to gain learning privileges.

After seeing this task, some of the confusion in Ye Li Tingfeng's heart suddenly disappeared, and even his eyes became clear and firm.

Because this task is cumulative, and anything that is cumulative is a task of conscience.

Although he didn't know what [Ghost Sword Technique] was, the learning requirements were so high, so it must be good.

Therefore, Ye Tingfeng quickly took a novice wooden sword. The wooden sword was not heavy, but rather very light, and it was effortless to wield it.

This made him feel that it was just 20,000 strikes, so simple.

Just as Ye Li Ting Feng found a side position and began to practice this seemingly meaningless upward move.

He saw his master, Alvin, also started his practice, and his fighting spirit turned into swords with his hands. The sword formed by the fighting spirit was a shining lightsaber, and the sword body was white and transparent.

"These two swords are so cool!"

Listening to the wind at night, I can't help but sigh.

But then Ivan's swordsmanship, just the speed of swinging his two swords was almost an afterimage, and countless sword lights were madly cutting wherever the swords went.

Before he could immerse himself in his emotion, he heard a dragon's roar.

The master's figure disappeared, and all he could see were countless golden afterimages of his figure and white afterimages of his sword, cutting through in a straight line.

Moreover, this figure did not just charge once, but charged dozens of times in a row, leaving the audience unable to react.

The hundreds of afterimages caused by the previous rapid explosion had not yet dissipated when the afterimages brought by the next sword appeared again.

Like a swimming dragon, it is impossible to catch the trajectory of the sword's movement.

The countless afterimages made Ye Tingfeng stand there in a daze.

Then his eyes quickly became crystal clear and full of excitement.

The lightning-fast body movements, the handsome and charming fighting spirit-transforming sword, and the exquisite swordsmanship all demonstrate the handsomeness of the sword soul.

He had never seen such strength, such body movements and sword skills even in the Fengling Swordsman Dojo.

The owner of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo is indeed a mysterious and powerful person that even the Sword Saint Green is looking for reasons to ask for advice.

This level of swordsmanship alone is not something that an ordinary swordsman can master.

Ye Liting Feng felt a warm current in himself, forcing him to complete the task quickly.

Although he knew that it would probably take some time to cultivate to the level of his master.

But regardless of whether or not I need to accumulate it, as long as I think that one day I will also be able to possess this kind of swordsmanship and become such a being, I will feel an inexhaustible motivation in my heart.

Moreover, Sword Soul is a hidden profession, which ensures that the strength of the profession will definitely not be low. Now he has witnessed the coolness of this profession with his own eyes.

No matter whether it would be difficult to advance in the future, he would definitely cultivate Sword Soul as his main character.

Although it was not the first time for the other disciples of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo to see this, every time they saw their master practicing, they would feel more motivated.

Ye Litingfeng's underestimation of training was quickly wiped out after he swung 2000 times.

Not to mention 20,000 thrusts, just 2,000 thrusts made him feel as if his whole body was falling apart. The soreness and tingling sensations kept attacking his nerves. He leaned against the wall in pain, grimacing.

Of course, he was not the only one who grimaced in pain. After a certain amount of training, the other disciples of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo would feel like their bodies were falling apart.

When I heard the wind at night and saw these NPCs doing the same thing, I felt a lot better.

"Damn, does the immersive gaming experience have to be this real?"

But he still had some complaints in his heart.

You have to know that the technology in his world is already very advanced, and it can be said that he has never suffered so much from childhood to adulthood.

While Ye Li Ting Feng was recovering, he glanced at the progress of the task panel [Current number of effective right hand ups 247]

"F**k you... an upward strike is an upward strike, and there's no difference between effective and ineffective."

He had clearly been counting in his mind and had already made 2000 upward moves.

As a result, the game system only judged that the more than 200 upward attacks he made when he had the most physical strength at the beginning were effective.

Afterwards, his physical strength declined and his movements became deformed, which were not recorded at all.

Alvin has been observing the psychological fluctuations and behavioral performances of the many disciples in the dojo with his mind.

He watched with his own eyes the player Ye Reng Ting Feng. In the beginning, he made more than a thousand upward attacks without any pattern at all. He just swung the wooden sword casually. There were too many meaningless movements, which consumed his own energy and were simply an eyesore.

However, after a thousand times of picking up, the player's movements slowly began to adapt.

After 1700 times, perhaps because too much physical energy was consumed, some skills were required to complete the upward thrust, so the movement was no longer eye-catching, but had some rules and looked a little more presentable.

No matter what style of swordsmanship it is, it cannot be separated from the initial foundation of sword training.

However, compared to other schools, they began to rely more on fighting spirit, magic power and other energies to release various gorgeous and more destructive moves.

From the beginning to the end, the sword soul has been permeated with the insights brought by countless basic training, and the accumulated quantitative changes have led to qualitative changes, and finally developed into a sword move that is full of handsomeness.

I just don't know if this first player I recruited can calm down and complete this boring and long training.

While Tingfeng was adjusting his breathing and recovering his strength at night, he was also watching Master Ivan's practice. He had only practiced the uppercut two thousand times, and his strength was already exhausted and he didn't want to move anymore.

This master has been practicing madly for five and a half hours since he started at 12:30 noon, and he doesn't show any signs of fatigue.

My master is simply a walking monster.

Based on his current understanding of the emotional settings of the NPCs in this game, there is no doubt that these NPCs all have rich emotions.

This made him glad that he was cautious enough, as other NPCs might not be as powerful as the mysterious swordsman Ivan.

However, due to the difference in levels, players like them will have conflicts and fights with certain NPCs in the early stages of the game.

It is estimated that since they have not yet truly learned how to fight, they will be killed instantly by NPCs in minutes.

And there is a high probability that there will be a hatred system that will make these NPCs hunt them down over and over again. Your account may not be banned, but it is not completely impossible that they will kill you and prevent you from entering the Sgri area.

Tingfeng rested for half an hour at night and continued to practice the upward move.

Because he realized that there are effective and ineffective upward thrusts, he paid more attention to his own sword-swinging movements.

After calming down and experiencing all his movements, he felt more and more the gap between himself and his other fellow disciples.

There are several senior brothers in the Ghost Swordsman Dojo whose levels are impossible to see through. Even the most basic upward strike can naturally reflect a sense of simplicity.

It seemed that they had all practiced this most basic sword move countless times.

This feeling was something he had never experienced when playing other games before.

Ye Liting Feng was no longer distracted, but concentrated on the basic sword move of upward thrust, carefully controlling all his movements.

Time passed unknowingly, and the moonlight descended quietly like water.

The disciples of the Ghost Swordsman Dojo left one by one in exhaustion.

Alvin saw Ye Tingfeng, the only one still immersed in cultivation in the dojo.

"It's closing time. Go back and rest."

"Don't fail to meet the standard for tomorrow's morning run."

Ivan's voice contained the power of waves, which went directly into the ears of Ye Tingfeng and woke him up.

"Yes, I will definitely not let Master down tomorrow."

When Ye Li Ting Feng heard these words, he came to his senses and immediately responded.

"The way of swordsmanship is endless, but the foundation of swordsmanship is the basis."

"Only by laying a solid foundation and honing your swordsmanship again and again can you reach a higher level in the way of swordsmanship."

"So don't underestimate any basic training. With continuous practice, one day you will become a strong swordsman admired by countless people."

Looking at Ye Tingfeng's attitude, Alvin was quite satisfied in his heart even though he knew that he was a player, and spoke slowly.

"Yes, disciple understands. I will definitely take all kinds of training seriously in the future."

When Ye Renting Feng heard this, his heart trembled. He held the sword in his right hand and clasped his left hand in a fist. His hands trembled involuntarily, but he did not care and responded with an extremely serious attitude.

Ivan nodded slightly, took a step forward and his dragon-shaped fighting spirit appeared, then he disappeared immediately.

Now he has not given Night Listening to the Wind the Ghost Hand. Although the other party is a player, he needs to carefully observe the character of these players before deciding whether to give them the ghost hand.

Tingfeng saw Master Ivan leave at night. When he was dragging his tired body to leave, he suddenly noticed that the ground of the dojo was covered with puddles of sweat.

Even where he practiced swordplay, there was a lot of sweat that had not evaporated.

He glanced at the task progress and raised his right hand for an effective number of 775.

After he realized some problems and trained seriously, the number of effective exercises he performed was more than twice the 2,000 swings and upwards he had just started with.

This made him feel an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

When Tingfeng walked out of the dojo at night, he encountered the cool summer evening breeze blowing towards him, blowing away his body that was still hot from a day of practice. He felt extremely comfortable, and the sense of accomplishment in his heart had not yet dissipated.

This made him look up at the dark night and the silver moon hanging high in the sky, feeling a little emotional.

"Such a real experience makes people feel like they have started a second life. This is the true ninth art."

Ye Li Ting Feng is considered a game veteran, but his previous experience of playing other games.

It is mainly divided into questions of whether it is complex or not, whether it is interesting or not, whether it is difficult or not, whether it is liver-intensive or not, or whether it forces you to spend money on the game or not.

In terms of authenticity, the most we can say is that in some game plots, we wonder whether the stories are real enough.

As for the feeling that the game Oracle gave him, this game was definitely the most difficult game he had ever encountered.

If you want to reach level 10, you must have the courage to fight monsters.

Now that you have successfully changed your job, the difficulty has increased again. With the death penalty, players who want to overcome dungeons and level up need to spend a lot of time and effort to practice and master skills.

This game is extremely difficult to get started, but it also gives them a wonderful experience of starting a second life, making it difficult for people to choose.

At night, Tingfeng withdrew his thoughts and looked at the only 631 gold coins left in his backpack.

He decided to have a meal first, find a hotel to stay for a night, and then buy some gold coins from other players.

Now he has just changed his job and has been practicing for a day, and is still unable to attack dungeons to make money.

Although he is not the kind of player who likes to spend a lot of money on games, the experience this game brings him is unprecedented, so he wants to explore and experience this game.

After spending 250 gold coins, having dinner and finding an inn to take a shower.

At night, Tingfeng logged off while lying on the bed in the hotel and posted a new thread in the forum.

Collecting 10,000 Gold Coins

"Are there any level 10 players who have reached the Sigri area?"

"I'm in room 308 of the Night Dream Hotel. I want to buy some gold coins. I'm going to charge 10000 gold coins for now. We can discuss the specific transaction ratio in person."

Posted by: Listening to the wind at night.

"It seems that the boss really went to become a disciple of Sword Spirit, which resulted in not much gold coins in his pocket."

"Honestly speaking, it's the early stages of the game now, and gold coins are too hard to earn. Even if the Ghost Swordsman Dojo's profession may be very strong, you can always switch to a new profession later."

"Just pay 10,000 gold coins now, it's completely a paid job change."

"Boss Tingfeng, I'm already level 10 and on my way to the Sigri area. If you're not so anxious, I can trade with you tomorrow morning."

"Me too. I expect to arrive tomorrow."

As the post was released, some players in the forum quickly rushed in and expressed their opinions.

(End of this chapter)