"Improve Jelelo's sword skills." Lu Sheng thought silently in his mind. As long as it was not a deduction, he now found that it could be completely controlled by his thoughts with such a simple modification.
Deep Blue trembled slightly, and the whole thing became blurry. It took more than ten breaths for the entire interface to become clear again.
Lu Sheng's focus on Jelello's sword skills has also changed.
‘Jelello Sword Skills: Experienced. (Traits: Strength increases by one level. Constitution increases by one level. Speed increases by one level.)’
"After spending a little bit of spiritual power, the level has indeed improved." Lu Sheng obviously looked at the outline of the muscles on his arms, which slightly expanded. His strength, energy, reaction speed, etc., had all been significantly improved.
And it's a huge improvement.
"Now it should be like the average person who has taken drugs and practiced hard for several years." Lu Sheng carefully experienced the changes in his physical body, and found that the improvement was very significant, and he was quite satisfied.
The pills that were difficult to absorb and caused indigestion before have been completely absorbed by Deep Blue's push into the body.
"It takes a day for the body to adapt. After a little adaptation, you can take two bottles tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, you should be able to reach the level of cheap dad Roddy." Lu Sheng was quite satisfied. He moved his fingers and felt that his whole body had improved in all directions. , I feel much better.
After that, he practiced the various tricks and techniques of this swordsmanship school in the open space again. With his vision and realm close to that of a master, mastering these techniques is as easy as a college student doing addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. Techniques are not a problem, the only thing that restrains him is It's physical strength.
After practicing, it was already close to noon, the sun was scorching, and the heat made people dizzy.
Lu Sheng took a shower after returning, then ate, took a nap, and used his soul to recuperate his body and speed up recovery. The afternoon passed lazily.
Nothing major happened in the manor, it was just the most ordinary life.
Early the next morning, Lu Sheng obviously felt that his body had almost recovered. He had also adapted well to the skyrocketing improvement in all aspects of his quality.
He took two more bottles of medicine and walked into the clearing in the woods. At this time, the muscles on his body were very obvious. He was gradually moving from an ordinary strong young man to a strong and muscular man.
"Mortals can only take pills one by one, but I can take them one bottle at a time, and my ability to absorb and use the power of the medicine is not as good as mine with the help of my soul. In this way, perhaps compared to Rody, My physical body has greater development potential." Lu Sheng gradually became accustomed to this method of taking drugs to become stronger.
With the breeze blowing, he stood behind a big tree again, covering one side of his body. Then he put down his baggage and hung it on the branch of the tree.
Then start moving your body.
"There are nine bottles of medicine left by Rody. It looks like a big package, but it's actually not much. I just don't know how far I can go after eating them all."
After stretching his body, Lu Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground and took out the two medicine bottles again, not caring that the ground was dirty.
This time he did not come in pieces, but pulled out the cork and poured the bottle into his mouth.
After finishing one bottle, he followed the second bottle. Soon all the pills from both bottles went into his belly. Then he started stuffing food crazily to replenish nutritional energy.
"Dark blue." Lu Sheng silently called out the modifier again. His eyes fell on the sword skill box.
"Improve Jelello's sword skills." He thought silently in his mind.
Chi.
Suddenly the entire modifier became blurry.
Two points of spiritual power have been consumed, and there are still 16,932 points left. A bit too much was consumed in the last world, and there is no time to replenish it, so there is not much left.
Time passed, and more than ten breaths passed quickly, but the modifier continued to blur, but Lu Sheng felt that the medicine in his body was almost exhausted.
"The potency of the medicine is a bit insufficient. It seems that as we improve, the single-handed stage will require more pills than expected." Lu Sheng quickly took out another bottle of medicine from his bag and poured it in.
Finally, after a few breaths, the potion was enough, the modifier slowly became clear, and the appearance of the box changed drastically.
‘Jelello Sword Skills: One-handed. (Traits: Double-edged sword proficiency, strength increased by two levels, physique increased by two levels, speed increased by two levels.)’
"We have finally reached the level of a cheap daddy." Lu Sheng took a long breath and carefully experienced the changes in his body. "Is this the ultimate level that Roddy has practiced hard for 20 years?"
He suddenly remembered that Rody once mentioned that his body was already as strong as the master state.
"So, the physical strength of this body should be weaker than Rody's now, and it is not yet at the master level." Lu Sheng pondered, "When I get to the master tomorrow, I can carefully experience the improvement process in the middle. Carefully understand this strength.
The advanced changes seem to be helpful for me to explore the basic rules of this world."
Physical improvement requires adapting to changes, and since he could not continue to improve in a short period of time, Lu Sheng practiced another set of sword techniques, and then tried to adjust Yang Yuan.
He didn't return to Zhuangzi until evening. He took a comfortable hot bath and prepared for further improvement on the third day.
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Thick fog spread.
Rody was leaning against the wall alone, with a pipe in his mouth. The bright red firelight looked particularly clear in the dark night.
hiss.
He took a deep breath of smoke, slowly puffed it out, and then watched the white smoke and mist mix together, making it impossible to distinguish one from the other.
This is a remote town near the southern part of the empire, and it was also the best battlefield he chose to face the monsters he was chasing.
He has worked hard here for many years, and he has been able to escape pursuit dozens of times, all thanks to the layout here.
Blah blah blah blah
Suddenly there was a sound of chains dragging on the ground in the distance in the thick fog.
"Here we come." Rody straightened up. At first, he was a little flustered by the thick fog, but now, his heart is at peace.
He reached out to take down the cigarette and put it out against the wall. Roddy carefully put away the remaining cigarette, reached into the baggage behind his back with one hand, and took out a small bottle of light yellow oily medicine.
The potion was packed in a crude glass bottle, and through the faint street light in the mist, you could see many fine black particles inside.
The sound of the dragging chains getting closer and closer.
Rody held the medicine bottle tightly, pulled out the stopper, and his whole body's senses were heightened at full speed. He stared closely at the direction of the sound, slowly walked out of the alley, and stood in an empty space.
Slowly, out of the mist in the distance, a tall, dark, armored figure emerged.
This man's whole body, including his head, is wrapped in thick metal armor. What's weird is that normal full-body armor will leave gaps on his head for his eyes to see outside and his nostrils to breathe freely.
But the face of the armor helmet on the man's head was completely sealed. Only the top of his head had a breathable gap, and thick smoke-like mist was constantly evaporating from it.
From a distance, it looks like there's a fire inside the helmet.
"The executioners meet again." Rody still had the intention to smile at the other party.
call!
Suddenly, there was a harsh whistling sound, and a thick chain swept over and pulled towards his waist.
Rody lowered his head to the ground like a conditioned reflex, just avoiding the chain. Then he threw out the potion in his hand and rolled backwards continuously.
Bang!
Where he was originally standing, the ground exploded and stone fragments flew into the air.
Rody stood up in a hurry, just in time to see the executioner lift the chain head from the ground.
"Look here!" He rushed forward suddenly and glided past the executioner's side with quick movements.
There was a stabbing sound, and Rody didn't know when he had already pulled out the knife, and struck the executioner's right knee with all his strength with the knife.
But in addition to bringing out a flash of sparks, he slashed hard enough to cut off an adult on the spot. He actually couldn't even cut through the executioner's armor, leaving only a light white mark.
"Sure enough." Roddy didn't feel sorry, he just accelerated and slid past, around the executioner's back, and quickly ran towards the distance.
The executioner wanted to catch up, but was made unsteady by the slippery ground covered with special medicinal oil.
But soon, he threw out the chain and tied it to the big tree on the side of the road. He used the pulling force of the chain to stabilize his body, and soon walked out of the slippery range of the medicinal oil and strode towards Rody.
Just after taking a few steps, the ground collapsed with a rumble.
The executioner suddenly fell down and fell into a trap pit seven or eight meters deep. It immediately began to struggle, using its hands and feet, trying to climb out of the pit, but to no avail.
The chain was also frequently thrown upwards, trying to wrap around the surrounding objects and pull them up.
But this is a special place specially chosen by Rody, so naturally there will be no binding objects. Even the big tree from before was the only binding object that he had calculated in advance.
Rody breathed a sigh of relief in the distance.
"According to the time cycle, we can rest for a while." He looked at the pit through the fog from a distance of more than ten meters. The faint sound of the executioner's armor could be heard from inside.
Soon, about two minutes later.
"Five, four, three, two, one!" Suddenly Rody started to count, and then suddenly fell to the ground.
Whoosh!!
A thick chain suddenly swept out of the mist behind him, but it swept away.
The executioner actually rushed out of the thick fog behind him and strode towards Roddy's direction.
boom!
A violent burst of fire exploded from under the executioner's feet, which was the explosive agent used by Rody. The explosion caused the executioner to lose his balance. Although he was unscathed, the pursuit speed did slow down.
"Over the course of one night, I remember this guy would flash around every three minutes. I hope everything goes well." Roddy threw out the explosive agent and quickly changed his position, highly concentrated.
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"The body has almost adapted." Lu Sheng neatly placed one bottle after another of the medicine in front of him. There were five bottles in total, and this was the entire amount left.
The sky was still a bit gloomy, the morning light did not peek out of the sky, and the woods were still very humid and cold.
Lu Sheng didn't care at all, sitting cross-legged on the grass with a double-edged sword for practice beside him.
"With these few bottles, we should be able to reach the peak limit of this so-called sword sect." Lu Sheng drank some water to moisten his throat, then calmed down, picked up the first bottle of medicine, and opened the stopper.
"Let's get started." He pointed the mouth of the bottle at his mouth and raised his head suddenly.
The pills rolled down his throat one after another and he was swallowed whole.
After pouring one bottle, his mouth was a little dry. Lu Sheng continued to drink water, and continued with the second bottle, the third bottle, the fourth bottle, and finally the fifth bottle.