"It's only an hour, it's too short."
Su Qiulian raised his eyes, and the previous panel appeared again. The difference from before was that this time there was a slightly transparent '➕' symbol on the panel "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife", but not on the other skills. His attention was focused on the 'Five Tigers Broken Door Knife'. After about two breaths, the Five Tigers Broken Gate Knife blurred and turned into a new row of words.
[Proficiency: 5786/8800]
At the same time, the ➕ symbol seeped into the numbers like water, and the value of '5786' on the left quickly turned into a value of '5886'.
When Su Qiulian's numerical values changed, figures with swords appeared in front of his eyes. Some things he didn't understand or didn't expect before gradually became clear.
The process was very short. Su Qiulian took a moment to reflect on it and felt that he had understood it thoroughly before focusing on the numerical values.
"It was five thousand eight hundred and eighty six just now, eh! That's five thousand eight hundred and eighty six. This time, meditation only increased the proficiency by one hundred. It's still far from eight thousand eight hundred... It's still far away... There's still a lot left. It is indeed a martial arts with great reputation in the martial arts world."
Su Qiulian didn't know these numbers at first, but every time he meditated or practiced, the numbers would increase. Over time, with comparison, he could roughly figure out the meaning.
What makes Su Qiulian more disappointed is that after practicing hard for a long time yesterday and today, he only increased his proficiency by "six" points. He remembered that when he got up yesterday, the proficiency of the Five Tiger Door-Breaking Knife was [5780/8800]. Before meditating today, I checked and it read '5786'.
Just six o'clock.
When he first started using Wuhu Duanmen Knife, he made ten to dozens of points of improvement every time he practiced. At that time, the knife style was simple and clear, so he just had to practice it accordingly.
However, as the sword technique improves, the Wuhu Gate-breaking Knife has entered a new level, and the requirements for the knife style are becoming more and more sophisticated. Wrong posture, too much or too little force, etc. will affect the progress.
This is a "detour" that everyone who practices martial arts must go through. Some people have the guidance of famous teachers and can avoid taking more detours, but more people don't even know that they are practicing wrong and think they are practicing correctly. , but later found that instead of practicing the skill, it caused physical problems.
Su Qiulian has a 'proficiency' reminder. Once the proficiency does not increase for a long time, he will correct his movements in time, so as not to go to the dark side and not even know that he is wrong.
But as the Wuhu Door-breaking Sword has entered the level of swordsmanship from "entering the hall" to "proficient", many times, Su Qiulian has to practice a sword style for several days to gain a few points of proficiency.
Without a practice room, Su Qiulian didn't know how long it would take for him to reach the "peak" by practicing alone. Ten years, twenty years...
Or, will you end up on a detour all your life?
At this time, the space changed on its own, and the scene switched back to where it was at the beginning, with the sandals he had no time to wear next to his feet.
Su Qiulian put on his shoes and looked at the "Mission Lottery". Without touching it, with a bang, a huge roulette fell from the sky. There was also a notice board with only a reward order posted on it. The title read: Clear out the bandits. .
The figure in the reward order is a scruffy, muscular man with a beard. A red rectangular horizontal frame is printed diagonally in the middle, with the same bright red number inside the frame, recording the task completion level: [13/200].
This means that thirteen of the tasks of eradicating bandits have been completed, and there are still one hundred and eighty-seven bandits to be eliminated.
Su Qiulian wiped his hand on his waist, and a dark brown bag appeared out of thin air. He reached into it and took out two palm-sized mini scrolls. Three words were clearly written on the scrolls: lottery tickets.
He got this from killing robbers. Most robbers don't, but some have raffle tickets hidden on them.
"Just smoke it once today!"
Su Qiulian threw one of the scrolls at the roulette wheel with a just-in-case mentality. The moment the scroll touched the roulette wheel, it shattered into a ball of exploding black light, and then the roulette wheel started to work violently.
The roulette wheel is basically sealed. There is only one window that displays the items, and the display is blurry and fast.
Soon, the roulette wheel stopped operating, and the window displayed four words: Thank you for your patronage.
"well!"
Su Qiulian shouted in frustration, then gritted his teeth and wanted to lash out again, but he forcibly held back.
"Hmph, they say nine out of ten bets will result in a loss. Next time I'm going to do a ten-in-a-row draw, I don't believe it. Thank you for your patronage."
Reluctant to give up, Su Qiulian waved his hand, and the roulette wheel and the notice board turned into smoke and disappeared at the same time. He reached out and pressed on "Practice". In an instant, the room dimmed, and seventeen light spots of different colors and brightness appeared.
The first, and also the dimmest gray-white light spot, slowly appeared under Su Qiulian's gaze, a bearded man with dark skin, a strong build, and holding a spear and a wooden shield.
This rough guy is the "robber" wanted with a reward.
Although he had killed thirteen such bandits, Su Qiulian still felt a little palpitated. He had killed the other party thirteen times, but he had also paid a heavy price.
He died fifty-seven times.
This death is not death in the true sense, but the sense of reality, the experience of everything returning to silence, is really terrifying, just like dying once, very real.
Each time he dies, he will be forcibly ejected from the room and will not be able to enter the practice room again for the next three days.
This wastes the wonderful insight of "meditation".
The reason why I died so many times is because I have always been bare-handed. The grappler and Xiaotan legs were really at a disadvantage when facing the robbers with weapons and armors. Moreover, they were still young and their strength was far less than that of the other party. Their fighting experience and ferociousness There was too much difference. It wasn't until I practiced both skills to the "peak" through "meditation" that I was able to fight.
It is said that they are powerful in a battle, but most of the time, they are at a disadvantage, losing more and winning less.
This defeat will result in death.
Then he learned the through-arm boxing and practiced it to the peak, only to reverse the situation and win or lose.
This is no ordinary robber.
In order to survive and kill the robbers effectively, Su Qiulian spent a lot of money to learn a sword technique from the protector. Others thought he was appreciated by the Protector, but in fact, Protector Li only taught him a sword technique from the second level of the Hidden Martial Pavilion for the sake of money.
"I haven't challenged you for a few days. Now I have mastered the Five Tigers' Door-breaking Knife. I have a knife. It's very easy to kill you."
Su Qiulian smiled evilly and put a palm on the rough man's head.
Boom, a thunderbolt from the clear sky.
The scene changed unknowingly, and he appeared in a strange mountainous area. The sky was blue and there were few clouds. The thunder sounded like an auditory hallucination.
Su Qiulian saw a dark figure rushing towards him from a distance. When the dark figure got closer, it turned out to be the robber with a spear and wooden shield, endless physical strength and tirelessness.
In addition to the endless terrain and environment, what troubled Su Qiulian the most was the bandit's fearless style and endless physical strength. This was not a normal person at all, but a monster.