Chapter 5: Guiding Sword

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But

... ...

Upon seeing how easily I succeeded, I instinctively asked a rhetorical question.

The vast data within Xuan Ye is a product derived from the extensive summary of the universe, which is inherently too macro in nature, making it impossible for the system to further refine this method.

Just as Xuan Ye was lost in thought, a rather unpleasant expression unconsciously appeared on his face. The voice of the Gypsy beside him ultimately pulled him back to reality

The Gypsy, somewhat surprised at how easily he had succeeded, weakly remarked that for most members of the scavenging team, it was still the kind of weapon that was heavy enough to deliver a fatal blow without any frills that was used more often. The reason the Gypsy chose to use a sword was also due to a hint of ambition, hoping to become a master, filled with the aspirations of youth

Well, I am currently just an ordinary Level 6 knight squire. Although my youth signifies a certain level of talent, when out in the world, no one will give way simply because you are young. On the contrary, those seasoned veterans will use their experience to take advantage of you

Xuan Ye, forcing himself to act indifferent, cleared his throat and said stiffly, while internally self-soothing and hypnotizing himself, I am the man destined to become the king of magic, and I should not concern myself with the details regarding these knight attendants

Cough—no, it is just that my shoulder wound has just been pulled a little

Home

After being seen by Xuan Ye with a smile, the Gypsy suddenly appeared somewhat shy and bashful, hesitating for a long time not knowing how to speak. That look of a submissive person made Xuan Ye feel a chill.

After hesitating for a moment, Xuan Ye still agreed, after all, the upcoming break was just a brief respite, and there was no time to engage in time-consuming activities like meditation

In contrast to the various physical professions that require extensive practical training for the cultivation of the physical body, the meditation aimed at strengthening mental power necessitates a quiet environment

Who! Who said that! Come out and practice, you, is it you? Stop looking around, it's you, come on.

This is certainly not a society governed by the rule of law; in a situation where one does not dare to return to the city, one may face threats alone at any time. Just then, a weaker individual came along to practice with him, and he naturally agreed with pleasure

And this is precisely the rare area of expertise that Xuan Ye currently possesses, having spent many years in seclusion and arduous cultivation, emerging one day to sweep across all directions.

Be quiet! Ahem, I mean to say you are mistaken. The shoulders are indeed a key factor in exerting force, and are unrelated to left or right. Now I will be more serious, let's try again.

Although the route has already been decided, combat skills are essential for survival. At the very least, one must not be careless before truly becoming a mage

So it is this, um, no problem

Iron and steel weapons, even those produced in the mineral-rich city of Stanrose, are considered valuable and life-saving items. Clearly, for the members of the scavenging team, it is impossible to casually use such items for sparring; it is not a matter of fearing injury, but rather the concern of damaging the weapons. Fortunately, wooden swords are not heavy and can be carried easily, making them a form of recreational activity within the scavenging team.

Just at that moment, a sneer came from beside them. A man with a square face, dark skin, and a towel tied around his head, dressed somewhat like a simple and honest migrant worker, unceremoniously exposed Xuan Ye's lie without leaving any room for sentiment.

But it is clearly your left side that is injured

Is there something?

One is still and the other is in motion, no wonder they are completely different paths of cultivation

One can also show off in front of others; strength gained cheaply is still strength. If one does not flaunt after crossing over, what is the difference from being a salted fish

"You really know how to boast; even the sword-holding posture is incorrect. I can hardly bear to watch it."

With a subscription-based cheat, he believes he absolutely has the ability to break through the professional ranks. Well, at most, he only needs to come out to gather materials when it's time to change jobs. His own talent should be sufficient with low-quality baptism potions.

surprisingly challenging the dismemberment of Jack

As for the issue of not knowing any swordsmanship myself, it doesn't matter, since my strength and speed are certainly superior to that kid's, I will not embarrass myself. Moreover, this is a perfect opportunity to practice the combat techniques that belonged to the original owner of this body, sharpening my skills right before the battle.

It seems that there was a misunderstanding regarding him before

The face was trampled on the ground, and the level of shame had already reached its peak. Xuan Ye simply decided to let it go and said, pretending to be a bit irritated, "Fine, since they are all from the team, there shouldn't be any danger anyway"

At first glance, that guy is just a straightforward and honest person, and he is completely capable of handling it

It is like this, I have heard that Brother Xuan Ye is a master of level 6, could you please guide me in my swordsmanship during the break later

He smiled at the Gypsy, although his tone still seemed somewhat awkward and stiff. However, Xuan Ye did not blame him for interrupting his daydreaming, as he had indeed obtained quite a bit of the information he desired from this somewhat chatty peer, which was much easier to deal with than those seasoned veterans.

His palm twitched as he clenched it twice, and looking at his wooden sword flying away, Xuan Ye felt an internal heat rising within his face that was suddenly more intense than the scorching sun outside.

Upon hearing their conversation, Xuan Ye was immediately bewildered; what does "Jack the Ripper" mean

Decision, duel? ... Is there a mistake somewhere, this rhythm is off...

Upon seeing Xuan Ye point casually, the scene first fell silent for a moment before suddenly erupting into a hushed discussion among the attendees

The situation is quite awkward now, and it is completely impossible to save face

Although in order to broaden their horizons and knowledge, mages will also travel extensively, most of their time is still spent in their own mage towers studying materials, engaging in quiet meditation, or researching alchemy

The "Jack the Ripper" he pointed at seemed to be somewhat surprised, and then became a bit excited.

As the foundation of meditation for the rise of humanity, this seemingly simple mental initiation method has actually been developed to its utmost, infused with the wisdom of generations of sages. It is the most suitable, safest, and most universal nurturing technique for apprentices in spiritual initiation.

Ultimately, it can be summarized in one word

Immediately, he also relied on his instincts to point at the person who was speaking, provoking him with a show of bravado.

Each individual's mental state is unique. Basic meditation is indeed the most suitable for the general public, but the data from the depths of the Xuan Ye soul automatically adjusts to create a perfect alignment with the Xuan Ye spiritual fluctuations. There is no best, only what is most suitable, and the effectiveness has improved by at least 40%!

Wow, as expected of someone who has reached the rank of Level 6 Knight Squire at such a young age

Is Brother Xuan Ye a practitioner of swordsmanship

Brother Xuan Ye ? Brother Xuan Ye !

After all, this identity comes with a heap of troublesome issues, and he certainly does not want to be captured upon returning to the city

With a sound of "pa", a wooden sword flew out in response, spinning a few times in the air before plunging into the sandy ground

The Gypsy candidly stated, but before finishing, was interrupted by Xuan Ye

After a moment of indulging and wiping the drool that was about to drip from the corner of his mouth, Xuan Ye instantly felt invigorated. His right hand was filled with strength, and he prepared to immediately focus on meditation during the next break. Once this mission was completed and he had repaid Luo Luoji's life-saving grace, he planned to find a secluded corner to enter seclusion, cultivate to the professional level, and then emerge to seek further knowledge.

Moreover, as a legitimate Level 6 Knight Squire, showing my anger might just intimidate certain individuals. In this day and age, one must possess courage and not show weakness, demonstrating the dignity of a Level 6 Knight Squire.

The once talkative and carefree Gypsy has become somewhat shy and reserved, after all, they are of the same age, and the other has already become a Level 6 Knight Squire, while I am only at Level 3, the gap is too significant

Originally, Xuan Ye and the Gypsy's "Guiding Sword" attracted a crowd of resting scavengers due to Xuan Ye's youth and his status as a Level 6 Knight attendant. However, no one expected that after just a few exchanges, Xuan Ye's sword would be knocked away, resulting in a chorus of boos.

Having thoroughly digested the content of basic meditation, and after some annotations and adjustments from the soul data, Xuan Ye was also deep in thought after fully grasping the characteristics of basic meditation

What the heck! What a brutal sword technique is this? Clearly, my strength and speed are above his, more than double, yet I was sent flying in just a couple of moves. Could it be that this Gypsy kid is a once-in-a-thousand-years martial arts genius?

Forcibly trying to blow it up, Xuan Ye also felt a bit flushed. However, his originally awkward and slow speech suddenly quickened quite a bit. Well, judging by the reactions of the people nearby, this kid is not some martial arts prodigy; it's just that I am too weak. Clearly, I am a Level 6 Knight Squire, damn it.

Moreover, it cannot possibly be worse than losing to that little brat from the Gypsies. Losing to a little brat is still a loss, and losing to anyone else is also a loss; it makes no difference. Who knows, I might even find a way to rely on brute strength with a knife. Although I lost just now, at least I managed to find a bit of the feeling of holding a sword.

Oh, interesting, are you looking to duel with me