When I received the message "Wu Dao and six others returned safely", a line of gray fog text rose in front of Su Luo's retina:

"Congratulations, your successful rescue of the new recruit patrol squad has been recognized by the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, with the recognition of Sword Soul +1% (31%)"

"The maximum summoning time has been increased to one hour and ten minutes."

"Note: The recognition level has exceeded the 30%/50%/80% mark, and the difficulty of subsequent improvement has increased slightly."

Su Luo was delighted.

In this way, the progress nodes for improving the recognition of the sword soul are 10%, 30%, 50% and 80%.

At 10% of the time, you can obtain hidden magical powers, such as [Drinking ice for ten years, it is hard to cool down and hot blood], [My heart is like abyss, cannot be gazed]

At 30% of the time when the sword soul is injected into the fake body of the fairy sword, the quality of the weapon will be improved to the top-grade weapon.

So,

What magical abilities will you gain when 50% and 80%?

Su Luo had a hint of expectation in his eyes and decided to let some swords become rich first, give priority to the recognition of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, and then bring wealth first and then wealth.

Just think of this.

He decided to wait until he woke up tomorrow and with the fullest spirit and physical condition, he would deal with another battlefield he had discovered before.

Thousands of people and hundreds of soldiers were trapped in a cave and needed rescue in urgent need of rescue.

After saving six people, they can all gain 1% recognition and save the entire base's lives. Even if the difficulty is increased, what's wrong, it's 10%?

Su Luo's mouth raised slightly and he strode into the martial arts training ground. Even though there were no students or teachers around him, he was alone in conducting today's sword training.

A gentleman is cautious in his own right, which means a person with noble character. Even when he is alone, he cannot speak or act casually.

And when this sentence is on the road of cultivation, even when no one supervises it, you must work hard to improve yourself.

Practice cannot be interrupted. If you cannot train regularly every day, you will soon fall into a state of laziness with two minds.

Learning is like sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat!

Su Luo had no sadness or joy on his face.

The mind sinks,

Visualize and enter into tranquility,

Hold the Yuan Shuyi!

Nowadays, he has been able to freely visualize anything and enters tranquility, no longer sticking to the seven-star dragon abyss or the frost and cold dragon birds.

This is also an improvement.

Then.

Many basic sword movements such as stabbing, chopping, slashing, sniffing, hanging, cutting, cutting, cutting wrist flowers, and flipping flowers are presented in Su Luo's hands like flowing clouds and water. Every step and every sword contain some extremely profound violent aesthetics.

Gradually.

Outside the classroom, students gradually stopped and silently watched Su Luo's swordsmanship training, even calling friends:

"There is a handsome guy practicing sword in the training ground. It's cool, come quickly!"

But in a short while.

Outside the martial arts training ground, twenty or thirty people gathered, and everyone stared at Su Luo's movements intently.

The crowd gathered and immediately attracted Xiao Linglong's attention.

She likes the way students study hard the most. On the contrary, not studying will lead to her dissatisfaction.

"I just know how to watch the fun..." Xiao Linglong was about to drive forward and let them "study hard and move up every day", but when he looked up at the scene of the indoor training ground, he suddenly exclaimed a surprise:

"Um?"

"What's wrong, principal?" the student beside him couldn't help asking.

A hint of amazement appeared on Xiao Linglong's face, "You can look at his movements carefully, what's the difference?"

Everyone frowned and looked at it carefully, but they didn't notice the special thing at all. They just thought it was cool, but they couldn't say what was cool.

Xiao Linglong's cold voice:

"Note his wrists and muscles holding the sword."

After saying this, everyone focused on Su Luo's right hand and suddenly found that the muscles of his right arm were extremely bulging, and the muscles were protruding and bulging, as hard as bones, as if they were holding something extremely heavy.

"This..." Everyone looked confused, always thinking something was wrong.

"A group of fools, letting Wu Jian teach you how to attack soldiers is a waste of time!" Xiao Linglong calmly explained: "The iron sword he holds in his hand is a standard ten-kilogram training sword. With the physical fitness of a warrior of two or three orifices, will it be so difficult to hold it?"

Some students still didn't come back to their senses and said foolishly:

"Is Su Luo sick?"

Some smart students quickly reacted with Xiao Linglong's reminder, opened their mouths and said in surprise:

"No, this is a level that neither Teacher Wu Jian nor Senior Shi Wu has reached?"

"If it's light or heavy?"

"Oh my God!"

"I have heard before that Su Luo has reached the realm of entering tranquility. As long as the swordsman level is constantly improving, he can enter the second level of war attack without any bottlenecks." Xiao Linglong sighed in his heart. A genius like Su Luo will definitely refuse to stay in Qingcheng Pioneer Academy for a long time. Sooner or later, one day, he will go to a broader world. He couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that Qingcheng Academy has been in operation for more than 40 years and finally gave birth to the second student with potential to be on the list of young talents."

"Wife, how about I'll meet this guy?"

Yang Guo came out from somewhere. He had been in Qingcheng for forty years, but he could count his hands when he reached the second level of military attack. He had not fought with his opponents who were very rude for many years, and he felt a little happy to see him.

Xiao Linglong curled his lips, "You limit your cultivation to the level of the three orifices, without Tai Chi, and Su Luo does not use spiritual thinking and magical powers. Whoever wins and loses, is it really hard to say?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Yang Guo was dissatisfied and strode into the martial arts training ground.

Xiao Linglong smiled disdainfully and said sarcastically:

"How old are they, they are like old children?"

The moment Yang Guo first stepped into the room, he felt something was wrong.

The huge land of hundreds of square meters almost maintains a certain extremely special rhythm, and the concentration point of these rhythms is Su Luo himself.

Attacking him is attacking the ground of the entire training ground!

To describe it in a very fashionable line, it is: "Remember the young man in my heart, Mother Earth is protecting you!"

Yang Guo raised his mind and chose the boxing technique he was the second best-

Huo Family Fist!

Before being promoted to the outdoor scene, the Huojiaquan, which had a flexible move, was Yang Guo’s favorite boxing technique and had been practicing it for a full twenty years.

"Can you block the 20 years of skill in this punch?" Yang Guo stepped forward slowly, and his body gradually merged into the nature of the world.

"Does the principal want to compete with me?"

Su Luo was amused, but just realized the magic of the second level of the military attack, and he was also itchy and wanted to try the real power of lightness!

Step forward,

Raise the sword,

Face the enemy.

The next moment.

Both sides shot out in an instant in an instant.

Yang Guo's heart became tight and he felt the horror of being light and heavy again.

It was obviously just a ten-kilogram training sword, but the kinetic energy it contained seemed to smash a hill!

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