Douluo: Call Me Archer

After hearing what Ning Fengzhi said, several people were a little surprised. It was hard to imagine that their soul power had been increased by two levels just two days after receiving the soul ring, even if Zhao Bai was a soul master.

And Zhao Bai can vaguely estimate his own level. Now he is not surprised to hear the specific level. After all, his soul power has been stagnant for a long time before he obtained the soul ring, but he did not give up training, and he continued here after that. It took two days of hard work to use up soul power to shoot arrows.

Taken together, Zhao Bai was not surprised, he was just curious about how Ning Fengzhi saw it.

Poor Zhao Bai didn't know that Ning Fengzhi had a soul skill that could see through people's soul power levels.

"Sect Master, Grandpa Jian, I want to practice my soul power here, but the specific time arrangement is still up to you." Zhao Bai replied.

"Since Xiaobai has accepted Uncle Jian as his teacher and is about the same age as Rongrong, you might as well call me Uncle Ning to be more affectionate. As for the cultivation matters, let Uncle Jian make arrangements." Ning Fengzhi said to Zhao Bai softly. , then looked towards Chen Xin.

"Okay, Uncle Ning, Grandpa Jian, how do you arrange it?" Zhao Bai also felt Ning Fengzhi's closeness and responded.Then he also looked at Chen Xin.

"In that case, well, let's leave your cultivation as it is for the time being." Chen Xin paused for a while and continued.

"Stay here for half a month, go back to the clan for half a month, and take a few days to rest in between.

While you are here, I will teach you how to use the sword. In addition to daily practice, you will also cultivate your soul power.

When I return to the sect, I practice bow and arrow, attend classes as usual, and learn some soul master knowledge. "

Chen Xin thought for a while and realized that there was too much to explain, so he simply summarized it.The rest depends on Zhao Bai's progress.At that time, it will naturally be more detailed and there will be a next stage.

"Grandpa Jian, let's start learning swords now. I don't know anything about swords yet." After Zhao Bai finished speaking, he smiled sheepishly.

"There's no rush, let's go, go down and arrange it for you. Since you're going to live here permanently, I'd better prepare some things."

After Chen Xin finished speaking, he took Zhao Bai and walked down.

The cave under the valley,

"Xiaobai, come out."

The dusty heart that puts down things comes out of the hole.shouted to Zhao Bai.

Zhao Bai came to a mountain wall and looked at Chen Xin.

"Here, I have prepared a lot of swords for you. The materials are different in size and the styles are like the Tianhe Sword. There are also some other things. They are all in here." Chen Xin took out a bracelet and handed it to Zhao Bai. .

When Zhao Bai heard this, he realized what it was, a storage soul guide.

I only heard Chen Xin say: "This is used to put things. The method of making it has been lost, but we still have some in our Qibao Glazed Sect. This space is not big, but it is enough. It is very convenient. Take it with you and use it." Just activate your body and soul."

Zhao Bai took the bracelet, thinking it was made of jade or something like that. Unexpectedly, it softened as soon as he put his hand on it. The bracelet turned into blue and white, as elegant as the sky above his head.

Putting it on his right hand, as soon as the soul power was injected into it, the soft jade bracelet suddenly tightened, as if it was stuck to the wrist, and then loosened, leaving a comfortable distance.

Chen Xin didn’t say its name, maybe not, but Zhao Bai immediately named it Xiaomi bracelet in his mind to commemorate his youth that died young.

Zhao Bai originally thought that the space was not too big as the master said.And after his soul power was injected into it, he realized what the Qibao Glazed Sect's concept was. A small cabin that could accommodate one person was probably nearly 200 cubic meters in size. There were all kinds of swords in it, as well as some clothes and so on.

"Grandpa Jian, let's start. How to practice the sword?" Zhao Bai took out a suitable size one and did not say thank you. It was unnecessary. He had gradually regarded the Qibao Glazed Sect as his second friend besides the orphanage. In fact, North City Qibaoyuan is a subordinate of Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Haha" Chen Xin smiled and continued:

"I don't know how you understand swords, but you should practice the basics first and then talk about swords.

In this way, these days, first find a target, attack it in various forms, reach a stable and ruthless state, experience the method of using the sword, and use the soul power to support the body. If you practice this for a long time, it will not be harmful to the body. What damage is caused.

I will send the sect leader back first to get some prescriptions, and let Dugu Bo prepare some medicine for you to cooperate with your cultivation.

When I come back, I will guide you in your cultivation. "

After Chen Xin finished speaking, he jumped up and out of the valley.

Zhao Bai was thinking about what kind of agreement the sect master and Dugu Bo had really reached. It was probably about mutual support. Otherwise, it would not be so harmonious and smooth.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it.

Then Zhao Bai started practicing on the mountain wall. He didn't look for any target, but randomly found a point on the upper wall, and raised his sword to swing at that point. As Zhao Bai bombarded the mountain wall indiscriminately, After a long time, Zhao Bai, who had exhausted all his soul power, felt a little tired.

Take some water from the millet and drink it in big gulps to relieve your fatigue.

But in his heart, he was thinking about his master's intentions and his knowledge of the sword.

"The sword was known as a gentleman in the previous life. It also held a good status in many fantasies and has a long history.

But these are too theoretical and lofty. What I need now is the foundation. So from now on, the sword is a weapon, a weapon that can hurt people. It can be used to protect oneself, or it can be used to kill people. This involves the future, so don’t think about it for now.

So as a weapon with a fixed style, it must have its purpose, and whether it is cutting, stabbing, whittling or anything else, the sword is sent out and the tip and blade are used to hurt people.

Therefore, in my hands, the general direction should be divided into attack and defense to practice. The sword is mainly for offense, not good at defense.Then practice attacking first. "

While resting, Zhao Bai gradually figured out some things. Sword training is a systematic project. Everyone has different starting points and methods. So just follow the master's instructions and wait until the will and ideas are involved before you start. The day you go your own way.

At this moment, Zhao Bai, who had quenched his thirst, looked at the sun.It was already past noon, "It seems that I was only focused on competing with that mountain wall, and my soul power was consumed so quickly that it was also applied to the sword unconsciously." Looking at the scarred mountain wall and the sword body, Zhao Bai realized something. .

Now, after eating some food.Zhao Bai began to get closer to the spring, then began to meditate to restore his soul power.

When Zhao Bai opened his eyes again, he saw a figure, who was his master, Chen Xin.

"Grandpa Jian, you are back." Zhao Bai quickly stood up.

"Xiao Bai, how's your practice going?" Chen Xin looked at the mountain wall with some marks and asked.

"Hey, Grandpa Jian, I just understand what you mean. I did useless work all morning." Zhao Bai scratched his head.

"Haha, it's okay. Seeing that your soul power has recovered, let's get started. Grandpa Jian will be here to guide you this time." Chen Xin also knew that he left in a hurry before, so he didn't explain clearly, and he didn't blame Zhao Bai.

At that moment, Zhao Bai, who had recovered his soul power, walked to the mountain wall, pulled out the sword stuck on the ground, and began to practice again. This time, Zhao Bai began to gradually attack one point in one posture, constantly experiencing the movements of his body, and The trajectory of the sword.

After practicing for a while, I started to compare with other postures, and my own movements were constantly corrected again and again.

Chen Xin on the side also reminded him from time to time. After all, the purpose of using the sword was different and the usage was different.Right, good, and appropriate are all different standards.

If the method, purpose, consumption, etc. of using the sword are all turned into data to do a mathematical problem, then the solution we usually seek is attack power.

Just seeking the maximum attack power, regardless of other things, is the limit flow. Taking other circumstances into consideration, seeking the maximum attack power is to seek an optimal solution.

Of course, in Zhao Bai's eyes now, the connection between things is universal, and nothing can exist in isolation, so there is no theoretical limit. We can only get closer, but not reach it.

Maybe the fantasy-like Douluo Continent can do it, but Zhao Bai hasn't reached that point yet, let alone such a profound issue.What's more, people's pursuits are not the same.

Time passed as Zhao Bai swung his sword one after another. There were constant sounds in the valley, the collision of the sword with the stone wall, the reminders from Chen Xin, and Zhao Bai's obvious breathing.

Dugu Bo has just broken through the title of Douluo, and has a lot of things to do, not in the valley; Ning Fengzhi is running for the safety and development of Qibao Glazed Sect; Ning Rongrong in the sect wants to see Grandpa Jian again and again; Chen Xin is constantly He laid the foundation for Zhao Bai based on his own experience and ideas.

At night, the bright moon hangs high and it is silent.

Zhao Bai stopped, Chen Xin sat cross-legged, and a bonfire burned between the two of them.

The two of them ate the soul beast meat that Chen Xin had retrieved. The only seasoning was salt, which made Zhao Bai secretly think, "Why didn't I prepare some seasoning?"

"Grandpa Jian, don't we have sword skills? Why don't we learn sword skills?"

"You don't even have a basic foundation in swordsmanship. How can you practice swordsmanship?"

"Isn't there that kind of basic swordsmanship?"

"There are different martial arts spirits in the Douluo Continent. Those who use swords may be more or less. Only sects that use swords have them."

"Grandpa Jian, don't you know?"

"My martial spirit is the Seven Kills Sword, and I follow the Seven Kills Path, which comes from actual combat. I don't have any basic sword training skills, so I can only teach them this way. Why, I regret it," Chen Xin joked,

"How is it possible that one day we are husband and wife, one day we are a teacher and a lifetime father, how can we regret it? Where in the world can I find such a good master like you." Zhao Bai, who almost said the wrong thing, pretended to be choked and coughed a few times. After the sound, he continued.

"Haha, Grandpa Jian is joking, but everyone has their own strengths in teaching swordsmanship. Swordsmanship is just learning, and everyone has his own way. I hope you can find your own way in the future. With the immortal will, the sword can be Stronger."

Chen Xin explained the truth to Zhao Bai, thinking that Zhao Bai just echoed the words and didn't say anything.

Although Zhao Bai has been an orphan in both lives, he has never personally experienced the hardships in both lives, but he has also seen the darkness and is prepared for it.

"Okay, let's go practice and continue tomorrow."

"Understood, Grandpa Jian."