Pirate's Swordsmanship Supreme

In the locker, there are a few scattered fruits and a pile of black dried meat.

The dried meat didn't look very good, but at least Qi Ya didn't smell anything particularly strange from it.

I tried tearing a strip and put it in my mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

Except for some being too salty and unbearable, the rest was acceptable.

Thinking that the next physical exercise would consume a lot of energy, Qi Ya forced himself to eat his usual three meals of meat.

Then, because his mouth was dry from the salt, he emptied the remaining fruits in the locker.

Suppressing the urge to burp, Qi Ya looked at her belly, which looked like she was three months pregnant, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Then he stood leaning against the locker nearby, waiting for the food in his stomach to digest, while he began to explore his own system.

In addition to the personal information panel and task triggering mechanism,

Qi Ya easily found an icon called "Sword God Shop" in his mind.

After clicking it, the dazzling array of icons inside is almost dazzling.

The task points required for redemption are listed from low to high.

There are four levels: 1 mission points, 1 mission points, 1 mission points and 10 mission points.

其中1百任务点可供兑换的只有1点生命、1点核能、10点力量、10点速度、10点敏捷以及1立方米储物空间；

1 mission points can be exchanged for sword skills such as [Epee], [Light Sword], [Flash Sword], and [Illusion Sword Technique];

After that, Sakia didn't pay much attention to it. He was a pragmatist. I don’t even know that I have to save up for something that can only be exchanged for 1 mission points until the end of the year of the monkey...

In fact, based on completing a task and gaining 1 task value,

If he wants to redeem something at the 1 mission point level, the difficulty is already quite high.

Therefore, Qi Ya finally set his sights on the level of 1 mission points. Looking at the data alone,

It's a waste to exchange 100 mission points for 1 point of life or 1 point of nuclear power.

I looked through my dashboard again. The three attributes of strength, speed, and agility were all hovering at 1 and 2 points. If I exchange these, the effect will be very significant.

As for 1 cubic meter of storage space, although he really wanted it, his reason told him that he wouldn't be able to use it yet.

Glancing at the measly 1 mission point on the panel,

Qi Ya gave up the idea of ​​choosing between strength, speed or agility and silently came to the backyard of his two-story building.

He pulled out his Western sword and used the skill [Basic Swordsmanship] one after another.

Originally, Qi Ya thought that this so-called [Basic Sword Skill] was just constantly slashing forward, slashing and slashing again.

But after he cast [Basic Sword Skill] 7 times in a row, he learned that this skill currently has three actions, namely chopping, horizontal slashing, and forward stabbing.

These three actions form a cycle.

When the skill is cast for the first time, it is a chopping motion, the second is a horizontal slash, and the third is a forward thrust.

Then repeat the first action.

At the same time, the string of small words in the lower right corner of the field of vision changed to:

"You performed a sword-cleaving exercise, and your proficiency +1"

"You performed a sword-cutting exercise, and your proficiency +1"

"You performed a stabbing exercise, proficiency +1"

……

The Western sword in his right hand is not heavy, but Qi Ya needs a lot of strength to complete each combination.

With this body's current foundation, after every three sets of nine movements,

He needed to stop and take a few breaths before he could continue.

The moonlight shines brightly, and the courtyard is filled with the sound of insects.

In just half an hour of swordsmanship practice, Qi Ya's entire body was soaked with sweat, her clothes clung to her body, and the night breeze was chilling.

I persisted for another hour and a half, until my proficiency in [Basic Swordsmanship] increased to 1000,

Qi Yacai put away the Western sword and ended today's practice.

The water resources on the island were limited, so he just wiped his body with a towel. After changing his clothes, he returned to his bedroom on the second floor and fell asleep.

The next morning, the stable biological clock in her previous life made Qi Ya sleep until nine in the morning.

After my mind is clear,

First, he spent three minutes in a daze as usual, and then he got up from the bed, looked around, and looked at this strange and familiar room. There was something inexplicable in Qi Ya's eyes.

Since there is still a lot of sword practice to do, breakfast is a must.

But just eating the bacon jerky in the locker, Qi Ya really couldn't eat it at the moment.

I took some baileys, packed my clothes,

Pretending to be a new soul, the young man from Qishan Village on Baisha Island was going to go out for a walk around the village and make breakfast on the way.

After nine o'clock in the morning,

The sky is clear on the island, the sun is shining warmly on you, and from time to time, a sea breeze with a slightly salty smell will blow on the streets of the village.

If it weren't for the disgusting looks of the villagers, Qi Ya felt that he must be in a good mood at the moment.

Passing a liquor store,

He paused for two seconds, then turned around and walked in.

The owner of the wine shop is named Mor Gragas. He is a fat man with a height of two meters and a waist of nearly five meters. He has bronze skin, a bald head and a naked body. He has a burgundy beard that is tied into three whip-like shapes and goes down to waist.

Qia's reputation was well-known. As soon as he entered the shop, Gragas, who seemed to be honest and honest, said with disgust:

"My store doesn't welcome you, and if you insist on buying it, I'll charge you double the price of Bailey!"

"..."

There is a saying that goes, "The viciousness of a loyal and honest person is like the grit in the rice or the unclean thorns in the boned fish fillet, which will give people an unexpected pain."

Although he already knew his position, Qi Ya was still stung by this honest man.

After calming down his aura, Qi Ya showed a warm smile like the spring breeze and asked Gragas:

"Boss, what do you think is the most important thing when opening a store and doing business?"

Gragas was indeed as honest as he appeared, and Qi Ya began to think seriously.

"What is it?" After a while, Gragas asked with a confused face and scratching his bald head.

"It's integrity!!" Qiya said decisively.

Then, without waiting for the other party to react, he followed up with a barrage of questions:

"You sell a barrel of wine to someone else for 8000 pele, but you sell it to me for 16000 pele. Do you think you are honest? Think about it yourself."

"But, I just don't want to sell it to you..." Gragas continued to scratch his bald head and said steadily.

"..."

Without arguing with Gragas, Qi Ya reluctantly paid double the price for a small barrel of wine, put it on his waist and walked out.

"We must improve our strength as soon as possible, and then get out of here!!"

Qi Ya thought depressedly as he walked.

But fortunately, he still has a small amount of assets, not much less than Bailey, so he can treat it as repaying the debt for the sins committed by his predecessor.

……

He stopped in front of a simple fruit stall. Sitting on the stall was a girl about 16 years old.

In my memory, this girl's name is Garcia Hannah. Based on seniority, she should be my distant cousin.

Hannah has a fairly well-proportioned figure, and her skin is the color of chocolate due to constant exposure to the sun.

This distant cousin's attitude towards me was relatively good, but she just didn't show any obvious disgust, and she didn't even think about greeting customers warmly.

Qi Ya feels like she has adapted to some of her current identities.

As a counterfeit that had passed through the soul, he began to thank his infamous predecessor instead.

At least, isn't it true that no one has discovered that the soul in this body has become lofty and ambitious?

Moreover, as angry as these simple villagers were, there were only a few who would actually come up and beat him up.

Until he provoked April, the beauty of the Emerson clan, and his brother Kurta, and then died smoothly.