I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Aren't these... all novels?" Cao Yuan frowned, "How could they be textbooks?"

"These are the teaching materials." Zhou Ping said calmly, "The content of your training this morning is to read books."

Lin Qiye and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

"But, how can reading novels improve our strength?" Lin Qiye couldn't help asking.

"Why not?" Zhou Ping asked suspiciously, "I learned all my sword skills from novels."

"..." Lin Qiye frowned slightly, "Are you joking?"

"I never joke." Zhou Ping said seriously: "I really learned my swordsmanship from novels...isn't it yours?"

Zhou Ping's eyes were full of doubts.

Looking into his eyes, Lin Qiye even began to feel that gaining power from novels is a matter of course...

Lin Qiye held back for a long time, and finally choked out two words: "No."

Zhou Ping thought for a moment, "Maybe you should try."

Lin Qiye and the others looked at each other, helplessly took a novel, sat on the ponytail, and began to read it seriously.

Since this is the training content arranged by the Juggernaut for them, they just need to follow it, not to mention whether the training itself is effective, if they refuse to accept the training, it is impossible for the Night Watchman to let them leave.

resist?It's meaningless, the five of them together are not enough for Zhou Ping to cut with a single sword...

Except Jialan.

Lin Qiye chose "Tianya Mingyue Knife", not only because he had read several other books before, but also because this book involved sword skills... If what Zhou Ping said is true, then this book The content in it may really improve his strength.

When this idea appeared in Lin Qiye's mind, he even began to wonder if he was crazy.

Amidst the quiet sound of flipping books, the whole morning passed slowly.

When Lin Qiye finally closed the book and pulled his thoughts back from Fu Hongxue's revenge story to reality, the air was already filled with the faint smell of food...

Ok……

Muddy.

Lin Qiye walked quickly to the kitchen, and saw Zhou Ping standing there, looking at the burning pot and the unknown object in the middle of the pot that was burnt into charcoal, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

"Senior Sword Saint... what are you doing here?" The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly.

If he didn't know who Zhou Ping was, he might have thought that some enemy came here to burn the kitchen.

"I'm trying to cook, but it seems to have failed." Zhou Ping sighed melancholy, "Sure enough, I can't do anything well except swords and cleaning..."

Lin Qiye stepped forward quickly, put out the flames, and said dumbfoundedly: "Senior Juggernaut, just leave this kind of matter to us, you go to rest first."

Zhou Ping nodded.

"By the way..." Lin Qiye seemed to have remembered something, pointed to the white plate next to him and said, "Senior Sword Master, do you know where the original plates with engravings went? These don't seem to be our plates. "

Zhou Ping tilted his head in doubt, "What carved plates? Aren't those dirty plates?"

"..." Lin Qiye thought of a certain possibility, and tentatively said, "Hmm...Senior Sword Master, did you wash the glyph... oh no, the dirty dishes to white ones last night? "

"That's right." Zhou Ping nodded, "Those dirty things are very difficult to wash off. If I didn't scrape them off with sword energy, I wouldn't be able to wash them clean."

Lin Qiye: ...

"Any questions?"

"No, it's okay... Senior Juggernaut, go out and rest, leave this place to me." The corner of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhou Ping hummed, turned and walked out of the kitchen, closing the door with his backhand as he went out.

He stood outside the door, looking down at his toes.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds.

He squatted down silently, hugged his knees, and curled up into a ball.

"It's so embarrassing...I really want to go home..."

……

After half an hour.

Six people sat around a small, low table, eating in suspense.

Lin Qiye's cooking skills are pretty good. After all, he grew up poor and had to cook for himself when his aunt was not at home. The six of them made seven dishes and one soup, which looked very rich.

Zhou Ping took a bite of the tomato egg and tasted it, "It's not as delicious as my third uncle's tomato fried tomato."

Lin Qiye: ...

"Did you gain anything from reading today?" Zhou Ping asked.

Lin Qiye and the others shook their heads.

"You're watching "The End of the World, Bright Moon Knife", right?" Zhou Ping looked at Lin Qiye, "Didn't you learn Fu Hongxue's saber technique?"

"...No." Lin Qiye finally asked the question that had been in his mind all along, "It's just a story described in words, how could it be possible to learn the sword technique?"

"When you were reading, didn't you make yourself Fu Hongxue?"

"Become Fu Hongxue?"

Lin Qiye looked at Zhou Ping blankly, "You mean, take the role?"

"Ah."

"Substituted, but it doesn't seem to have a big effect..."

"Maybe you didn't enter deeply enough." Zhou Ping said slowly, "Experience the emotions of the characters in the book with your heart, feel the anger, sadness, sorrow, and joy in their hearts...

Dugu Qiubai's "Dugu Nine Swords", Yan Shisan's "Death Thirteen Swords", Xie Xiaofeng's Xie Family Excalibur...my sword skills are all learned in this way. "

Cao Yuan was silent for a moment, but he still asked: "Senior Sword Master, you can do all this, it should be because of your Forbidden Ruins? We don't have this Forbidden Ruins, so of course we can't gain power from the book."

Not only Cao Yuan, but other people also thought the same way.

Zhou Ping's ability to gain power from the book should be due to his ability in Forbidden Ruins. If other people can also gain power by reading books like this, wouldn't there be sword masters everywhere?

"Forbidden Ruins..." Zhou Ping muttered to himself.

"Senior Sword Saint, what is your Forbidden Ruins?" Baili Pangpang asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Zhou Ping stretched out his hand, put it in the place of his heart, and said to himself, "Not only me, but Ye Fan didn't know either. He said that this might be a forbidden ruin that had never appeared before. Then they seemed to discuss it for a long time and gave it a name, but I don't know what it is called, and I don't want to know.

Forbidden ruins and the like should not be the standard by which a person is judged. The heroes in the book also do not have forbidden ruins, but they can rely on their chivalry to become powerful people and become heroes recognized by the world... …

I just want to become a hero like them. "

"Hero..." Baili Pangpang muttered these two words, "But, senior Juggernaut, you have already become a Juggernaut."

Zhou Ping shook his head, "But I always feel that something is missing, the Juggernaut is not enough..."

"Sword Master is not enough?" Baili Pangpang grinned, "Then what is enough? Sword Immortal?"

"Sword Immortal?"

Zhou Ping's eyes gradually lit up when he heard these two words, "Sword Immortal... the title seems to be very good."