On the Starry Sky Railway, people drew their swords billions of times

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Yunqi Martial Arts Arena.

Wearing a blue shirt and holding a Qinghong sword, the young man sweated profusely under the scorching sun.

He thrust out his sword and sheathed it, repeating the cycle over and over again.

Even though he had practiced for several hours, he was still focused and ignored any changes in the surrounding environment. He was completely focused on practicing the sword.

Even though the movements were extremely simple, even a toddler who had just learned to walk could do it easily.

But he still did not dare to be careless and was extremely serious.............

【Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the sword technique has reached LV100】......

【Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the sword technique has reached level 200】......

【Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the sword technique has reached LV300】......

"Zhongqiu, why doesn't he practice swordsmanship anymore?"

"Is this some kind of magical move?"

"Magical shit! This is the art of fencing, and that's what we learn in the first lesson!"

"You think, he has been practicing swordplay for three years, he can't be that terrifying?"

"Well......It's hard to say"............

Some students who got up early for morning exercises found that Zhongqiu called his friends after practice. Soon, many students gathered in the martial arts field to join in the fun.

Ever since Zhongqiu's legendary feat of opening the gate of heaven with one sword and moving the star gods with one sword appeared.

Whether it is the Yunqi Academy or the Yunqi Army, the admiration for Zhongqiu has reached an unprecedented level. Some students even learn from him and begin to focus only on the research of a certain sword skill.

It is even said that Zhongqiu's fan support club has been established, and its scale and number are faintly showing signs of surpassing Yanqing.

Thanks to the close concern of the two, there have not been too many direct conflicts between the two fan groups.

However, judging from the current development trend, this kind of harmony may not last too long.............

Of course, those were just other people's gossips, Zhongqiu didn't care about them.

Right now, he was excited about his own training speed.

Since the sword-drawing technique reached LV100000000, he could clearly find that his understanding of the sword had also been significantly improved.

The benefit of this is that even without the 200-fold bonus of the experience buff, his efficiency in practicing the stabbing sword technique is still much higher than before.

The biggest benefit of this is that the progress of practicing the stabbing sword technique will be greatly shortened.

Originally, it might take six or seven years, but now...............

"As long as he is diligent enough, maybe in two or three years, he can reach the 100 million level in stabbing swordsmanship."

As for diligence, haha, Zhongqiu lacks everything except diligence.

In his previous life, he died just after reaching level 57 because he was too diligent in the game"Starry Sky Railway".

"I didn't expect that I would have to work in Star Iron in this life. It's really a fate."

Zhongqiu shook his head with a lot of emotion.

Listening to the system ding-dong sound coming from his ears, watching the level of stabbing swordsmanship getting higher and higher, his heart seemed to be as sweet as eating honey.

"The only drawback is that no matter what I do these days, the system won’t assign any tasks to me."

"If there were more side quests, the experience buff would be multiplied several times......."

Thinking of that good time, Zhongqiu couldn't help but drool with happiness.

Unfortunately, he could only think about it now. If he wanted to make progress, he still had to rely on his own liver.

However, with the continuous practice, Zhongqiu's physique became stronger and stronger.

It was enough to support him to work hard for fifteen or sixteen hours every day, and he would not die suddenly like in his previous life.............

Shen Ce Mansion.

Here, ever since Zhong Qiu showed his brilliance again, Jing Yuan seemed to have thrown away a burden.

He felt much more relaxed, and even his pace was much more cheerful than before, which made it quite possible that he was possessed by Ah Ha.

He was carrying a bunch of the latest desserts, ready to go and chat with Bai Lu.

It has been a while since they last met, and he didn't know what kind of trouble Xiao Long Nu had caused recently.

But it doesn't matter, for Bai Lu, Jing Yuan is not afraid of her causing trouble, he is just afraid that she will be quiet.

After all, with the strength of the Chi Ming Clan, the [Luofu] Immortal Boat can no longer afford a second"Drinking Moon Rebellion".

Thinking of this, Jing Yuan seemed to recall something painful.

"Forget it, even if it happens again, it will be the business of the younger generation. This general is already in enough trouble now."

After a while, he woke up, whispered, shook his head, and resumed his lazy and comfortable appearance.

He took out a piece of osmanthus cake, happily twisted his own lion dance steps, and slid out.............

"General!"

Before he could step out of the Shen Ce Mansion, Qing Tu hurried over.

"Qingzhu, what happened? Why are you so flustered? Didn't I tell you to be calm and composed in everything?"

Jingyuan couldn't help but teach her when he saw her so impatient. Qingzhu secretly looked up and down at Jingyuan, thinking, your uncaring dance steps just now have nothing to do with calmness, right?

But she didn't dare to confront him head-on. As a strategist of the Shen Ce Mansion, Qingzhu was supposed to make plans for the affairs of the mansion.

But her general was so wise that he could plan everything, so she has gradually become the general's personal secretary.

When she is free, she is responsible for the general's daily life. Even if there is something, it is the general who does it. She enjoys............

"Zhongqiu doesn't practice sword-drawing anymore!" Qingdi reported.

"Oh, if you don't want to practice, then don't practice. I lost the bet before, so I must keep my word."

"No, General, he stopped practicing sword-drawing and started practicing sword-thrusting instead!"

Seeing that the general didn't understand, Qing Tu emphasized it again.

"Yes, that's right. I promised him before that I would not practice......What did you say?"

Jing Yuan looked as if he had been hit hard by something, staring at Qing

"If he doesn't practice sword-drawing, what is he practicing?"

Jing Yuan felt his heart being hit hard, and his mood, which had finally relaxed, turned bad again. He roared angrily, and the remnants of the osmanthus cake in his mouth were sprayed out.............

If it were in the past, he would definitely not approve of Zhongqiu drawing the sword.

But now, after seeing the power of sword drawing, he would have no objection even if Zhongqiu only drew the sword for the rest of his life.

"I've changed to sword fighting."

Seeing the look on the general's face, Qing Tu tried hard to suppress his smile and replied:

"The art of stabbing swords? Could it be that this art of stabbing swords has some name?"

"What if it's useless? Wouldn't he have wasted his time? Xianzhou doesn't have a few years left for him to squander!"

Jing Yuan felt a little suffocated, these younger generations can't let him worry less, the baby is too tired............