Water vapor is evaporated and the light is ambiguous.

In the shower room,

Nuolan closed his eyes and raised his head, letting the boiling hot water droplets flow down, rushing away the tiny dust and sweat stains on his body.

Under the erosion of hot water, a feeling of comfort came from his whole body, causing him to stretch his body unconsciously.

Slowly stretch out your right hand and hold your five fingers tightly.

Although she still looks so slim, the muscle contour under her fair skin is much more obvious than when she came to this world fifteen days ago.

At least at first glance, there are clear signs of exercise.

This body from One Piece world has the endurance and recovery power far beyond that of Nuolan.

In addition to the extremely self-disciplined hard training these days,

At present, while he has completely recovered his injuries, his physical strength has risen to a higher level.

Maybe there is no big change when I put on my clothes.

But Nuo Lan knew in his heart that in terms of physical fitness alone, he had now surpassed himself who had not yet traveled through time.

There is no need to say much about the actual combat power.

As long as there is a handy weapon, ordinary three or five people will not be able to get close to you.

To a certain extent, I can be called a "master".

Of course, it is the kind that is active in various marketing accounts and short video platforms.

After smiling, Nuolan seemed a little emotional in his heart.

I didn't think anything at first, but now when I think about it this way, I feel it's magical.

I was just an ordinary adult male with a combat power of between 0.5 and 1 goose, more than ten days ago.

In just over half a month, I achieved a leap forward improvement that I had never thought before.

Not only did he acquire and develop magical perception abilities that usually exist only in fantasy, he also took a solid first step on the road called "Swordsman".

Even when facing Riley, a vicious and strong man who had to take two steps away from the street in his previous life,

It can make him cry and shout for surrender.

Changes often occur subtly, and often think that they appear suddenly is just because of their continuous development, which is enough to attract your attention.

Of course, Nuolan will not be complacent, nor will he be complacent because of the small achievements he has achieved today.

He knew clearly that he was far behind those real masters in this world.

From the sense of separation and crisis brought by the identity of a time traveler, coupled with a little beautiful longing for extraordinary power,

Now his heart is filled with unprecedented motivation.

Steps towards the top of the mountain,

I dare not stop, nor will I stop.

"Squeak."

After closing the valve casually, Nuolan walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

If it weren't for someone waiting outside the door, he actually wanted to rush for a while.

Wipe the body, blow dry the hair,

Change into a clean spare training suit.

Standing in front of the mirror and taking a little care, Nuolan pushed open the door.

In the empty corridor outside the door,

Yusuke leaned against the wall and wore a black kendo suit that he had never seen before, looking particularly serious.

Seeing Nuolan come out of the room, he looked down at his watch.

"It's almost time, let's hurry up."

As he said that, he signaled Nuo Lan to follow with his eyes, turned around and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

It seemed that he was a little worried, Yusuke seriously instructed:

"Remember not to be too nervous later. Just act more generously and neatly. The teacher with abdominal cuts is still easy to talk to."

Nuolan responded, and didn't ask much, just followed silently.

It has been more than three hours since he defeated Riley.

As the first place in this monthly training session, he got the opportunity to receive face-to-face guidance from "abdominal cuts".

Speaking of which, he was still quite nervous.

On the one hand, abdominal cut is one of the few "sword tyrants" in this world who are at the top of the kendo.

Since the beginning of entering the museum, the other party’s name has been filled with his or her name almost every moment.

Now that I really have the opportunity to get close, I naturally have some expectations in my heart.

On the other hand, it is also because the itinerary is too hasty.

Nuolan thought he would have to wait two more days before he could summon him after the other party had arranged his schedule.

Unexpectedly, I would take him there that night.

Make yourself have no time to prepare.

The direction leading by Yusuke was not familiar to Nolan, but the direction leading to the training room.

It is a more complicated path that I have never taken.

It was even quieter along the way. Even with his keen hearing, he could only hear the faint sound of the evening breeze outside the window, and the footsteps echoing in the corridor with the two of them.

After about ten minutes, the two people who were wandering around the floor arrived in front of an elevator at the end of the corridor.

Press the button, and in just five or six seconds, the ladder door slowly unfolds.

There is no gorgeous ornate interior in the elevator, but a layer of dark red simple wooden boards are embedded on the floor and surrounding walls.

The soft light from the oval lampshade above the head reveals a simple and elegant beauty overall.

Spacious space and clean environment,

But it doesn't seem to be used frequently.

Nuolan glanced at him and realized immediately.

There are no common rows of floor buttons on the side of the elevator door, but a numeric keyboard.

“Private elevator?”

Before he could think too much, Yusuke pressed a long list of numbers very skillfully.

Immediately, the ladder door slowly closed.

It is extremely stable. If it weren't for the quickly jumping floor numbers on the LCD screen, it wouldn't even make people feel their own movements.

Nuolan grabbed the wooden handrail inside the elevator, and the quiet environment made him unconsciously feel distracted.

If it were an online novel from my previous life, the next plot would be to have a tummy cut and be impressed by his outstanding talents. He is now accepted as a closed disciple, teaches top sword skills, and betrothed with a beautiful daughter...

Although I think this is unlikely to happen to me,

But Nuolan still had some inexplicable expectations in his heart.

"bite!"

The sudden crisp ring of bell brought him back to reality.

"Here." Yusuke deliberately lowered his voice, looking solemn.

Nuolan unconsciously tidied up her collar and followed the other party out of the elevator.

What comes into view is a bright dojo.

It seems that it has opened up all the floors, with a wide space and a large area.

At first glance, I even felt like I was in a cold square.

The light yellow wooden floor has a soft texture, and the cool fragrance of tea and flowers lingers in the air.

A small rockery with beautiful and magnificent rockery is located on the side of the dojo. The jagged limestone is stacked together, shaped like a crane with its head held high.

The gurgling water continued to flow out from the long beak of the "crane" and fell into a small pond dotted with green lotus below it. All kinds of koi are swimming nimblely.

The most eye-catching thing is a huge calligraphy and painting that faces the entrance, occupying almost half of the wall.

On the soft white rice paper, only a large letter is left—
Chapter completed!