Lin Ze confirmed this in the subsequent sparring session.
When he consciously suppressed Su Lin without relying on his physical strength, he had almost no power to fight back, and fell into a awkward situation within just a few rounds of the fight.
"At least level 3 sword skills, or higher!"
This discovery surprised Lin Ze. After all, the stronger Su Lin's sword skills were, the more helpful he would be.
The fact was just as Lin Ze expected. Compared with simple knife-wielding exercises, actual combat promoted sword skills more obviously. After two hours of sparring and sparring, Lin Ze had a deeper understanding of sword skills.
"Thanks for the guidance!"
After closing his eyes for a moment and digesting the knife skills he had just learned, Lin Ze opened his eyes and sincerely thanked Su Lin.
"You're welcome." Su Lin waved her hand.
"Your sword skills are very powerful. Are you taught by a famous master?" Lin Ze asked curiously.
Although the Blackstone Training Camp teaches sword skills, they focus more on the basic movements of sword skills. It is absolutely impossible for Ding Po Tian to practice sword skills to level 2 and teach Su Lin a level of sword skills.
"My father used to be a trainee swordsmith." Su Lin said, "I have been learning swordsmanship under his professor since I was a child."
Lin Ze was startled and whispered: "I'm sorry."
The trainee swordsmith already has a high status in the settlement area, and his income is far higher than that of ordinary civilians. His family members will never be reduced to living in the slums, unless he has died and his family has become poor.
Su Lin shook her head and said it didn't matter.
After Lin Ze left, she returned to the tent. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her two younger brothers and sisters laughing and playing. When she saw her sister coming back, they immediately rushed forward and handed her the meat pie in their arms.
"Sister, eat this!"
In the following time, in addition to attending classes, Lin Ze spent most of his time practicing sword skills, and Su Lin strictly fulfilled his promise and devoted two hours every afternoon to teaching him sword skills.
Under this situation, Lin Ze's sword skills improved rapidly, and he was successfully promoted to level 2 in five games.
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[Human male, 20 years old]
[Points: 26]——
Body training——
Physical fitness: 21
Basic fighting level 3
Qi lv1——
Arms——
white knife
Sword skills lv2
"Your talent in swordsmanship is really outstanding!"
Seeing Lin Ze's progress during this period, Su Lin couldn't help but praise him.
"With your current strength, even if you apply for the graduation examination, you have a high chance of passing it!" she said firmly.
Although Lin Ze's sword skills are not as good as hers, his physical fitness is terrifyingly strong. If he really wants to fight, she will definitely lose. With such strength, it is not difficult to kill a steel soldier insect head-on.
"Is there a graduation assessment?" Lin Ze pondered.
There are regulations in the Blackstone Training Camp. If you want to graduate from the training camp, you must kill a Steel Soldier Insect in a frontal battle and let the white sword absorb the first ray of soul energy, thereby being promoted to a trainee swordsmith.
Steel Soldier Insects are low-level insect beasts. They are the lowest existence in the insect beast system and are weak in strength. However, even so, for a group of students who have just practiced sword skills and have not experienced many battles, it is still difficult to defeat them.
existence.
Currently, among the current batch of students, there are no more than a handful of students who are confident of passing the graduation exam.
"Well, I will apply for the graduation assessment in two days." Lin Ze pondered for a moment, nodded and said, then looked at Su Lin, "What about you?"
He knew that Su Lin had always wanted to graduate and become a trainee swordsmith, and earn enough money to move into a common area so that her younger siblings could have a good living environment and no longer have to live in a crowded and small tent.
What's more, with Su Lin's strength, it would be easy to pass the test.
After hesitating for a moment, Su Lin shook his head and said: "I want to wait a few more days. I have gained a lot from sparring with you during this period. If I continue to practice for a while, my sword skills should be able to improve to a higher level. Then I can apply again."
Assessment, the certainty of getting a high evaluation will be higher!"
Lin Ze nodded lightly, glanced at Su Lin, and felt slightly emotional.
People like Su Lin are the real swordsman geniuses, and he only relies on the convenience brought by the game to make such rapid progress.
"Then, I'll leave first." Lin Ze asked Su Lin to leave, waved to Xiaojie and Xiaowen who were squatting not far away and watched curiously, and then turned and left the open space.
When he returned to the training camp, it was already dark, but Lin Ze did not return to the dormitory. Instead, he came to the playground and found a secluded corner to continue practicing.
Lin Ze had an idea long ago. Since Qi can strengthen the body, can it be injected into the white sword to increase the power of the sword?
As soon as this idea appeared, it kept lingering in his mind and couldn't get rid of it.
It was just that he had to focus on improving his sword skills, so he put it on hold for the time being. Now that his sword skills have been promoted to lv2, it may not be that fast to upgrade again, so he planned to test this idea.
Under the clear and bright moonlight, Lin Ze stood with the knife in hand, concentrated on mobilizing the Qi in his body, controlled it to flow through his arms, and injected it into the place where the palm of his hand contacted the handle of the knife.
It was as if the stream encountered a blocked boulder. As soon as it reached the handle of the knife, the flow of Qi became particularly stagnant. It took nearly a minute for a thin layer of hazy Qi to appear on the surface of the sharp blade of the white knife.
"Is this Dao Gang?"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Ze couldn't help but think of the description of Dao Gang he had seen in online novels.
"But it takes too long to condense, so it can't be used in actual combat. We need to speed up!"
When the Qi is mobilized in the body, it is driven like an arm. However, once it leaves the body, the control strength will immediately become weak. This is the reason that restricts Lin Ze from using the sword.
"Try the power!"
Arriving at the edge of the playground, Lin Ze pointed at the ground paved with bluestone and swung his knife down hard. He heard a muffled sound immediately, like a hot knife cutting into butter. The blade sank into the hard bluestone ground without hesitation, and then
Lin Ze's movements created a deep gap.
Looking at the long and narrow knife mark that was an inch deep on the ground, Lin Ze couldn't help but take a breath. When he looked at the white knife again, his eyes were already filled with burning heat.
"It's so powerful! I'm afraid even a slightly thinner steel plate can't withstand it!"
Unfortunately, after this blow, most of the sword energy on the white sword was immediately thinned out. It was not until Lin Ze injected Qi again that it recovered.
Lin Ze felt it secretly and found that the blow just now consumed nearly one-tenth of his energy, which was quite a lot of energy.
"It seems that in order to use Dao Gang in actual combat, in addition to shortening the condensation time and reducing additional consumption, we must continue to increase the total amount of Qi."
The process of condensing Dao Gang is also a process of training Qi. Lin Ze dispersed Dao Gang, and then condensed it again, over and over again, until the Qi in his body was exhausted, he dragged his tired body back to the dormitory to sleep.
In reality, two days have passed since Cheng Zheng's incident, and it seems that it did not cause any disturbance. I just heard that the school treated him as a missing person, notified his parents and called the police. There has been no news since then.
In a short period of time, one person died and another disappeared in the school, which made all the school leaders nervous, and there were constant rumors among the students.
On the weekend, after returning from self-study in the library, Lin Ze saw Qin Sheng slumped on a chair and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"
Liu Jinghe, who was standing next to him, responded casually: "He's full."
"What's going on?"
Qin Shengran said calmly: "Isn't there a popular noodle shop recently opened in the urban area? Dai Xin and I went over to try it at noon, and both of us were full."
"Is it really that delicious?" Lin Ze raised his eyebrows. Qin Sheng and Dai Xin were not children, but they couldn't control themselves from eating. How delicious must that noodle shop be?
Hearing this, Qin Sheng showed a hard-to-speak expression: "It's not very delicious, but it makes people unable to stop."
"Perhaps this is the power of love. Even my appetite has improved." Liu Jinghe said with emotion, "The day you get fat, it will be time to break up."
"The resentment of singles is really terrible."
Qin Sheng shook his head, rubbed his belly and said, "Didn't you add Xu Xiuxiu and Zheng Yu's WeChat messages during the last social gathering? No contact?"
"Let's chat occasionally."
Liu Jinghe scratched his cheek, feeling slightly embarrassed. It seemed that he and Zheng Yu were making good progress, and it was not an accident as he said.
"Zheng Yu has a gentle personality, which matches you well. If you have time, ask someone out to play. You must be proactive and cheeky to chase girls to be successful!" Qin Sheng added at the end, "Of course.
Except for people with good looks.”
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Liu Jinghe looked at Qin Sheng, then at Lin Ze, and suddenly felt how unfair God was.