"Improve Jerelo's knife skills." Lu Sheng thought silently. As long as it is not a deduction, he now finds that such a simple modification can be completely controlled by his mind.
Dark Blue trembled slightly, and the whole thing became blurred. It took more than ten breaths of time before the entire interface became clear again.
The focus of Lu Sheng's focus on Jerelo's knife skills has also changed.
'Jereiro knife skills: skilled. (Trait: Strength is increased by one level. Constitution is increased by one level, and speed is increased by one level.)'
"I've consumed a little of my spiritual power, and my level has really improved." Lu Sheng obviously saw the outline of the muscles on his arm, which swelled slightly and became bigger. Physical strength, energy, reaction speed, etc., have all been significantly improved.
And it has been greatly improved.
"Now it should be at the level of ordinary people taking drugs and training hard for several years." Lu Sheng carefully experienced the changes in his physical body, the improvement was very significant, and he was quite satisfied.
And the pills that were difficult to absorb and indigestion before have been completely absorbed by Deep Blue's body.
"It takes a day for the body to adapt. After a little adaptation, you can eat two bottles tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, you should be able to reach the level of cheap daddy Roddy." Lu Sheng was quite satisfied. He moved his fingers and felt that his whole body had improved in all directions. , I feel a lot better.
Afterwards, he practiced the so-called various tricks of this sword school in the open space again. With his vision and realm close to that of a master, mastering these skills is as simple as adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing by a college student. The tricks are not a problem, the only thing that constrains him is his physical strength.
After training, it was almost noon, and the sun was so hot that it made people dizzy and dizzy.
After returning home, Lu Sheng took a shower, then ate, took a nap, and used his spirit to heal his body and speed up his recovery. An afternoon passed so 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. I have adapted well to improving the quality of all aspects of skyrocketing.
He took two more bottles of medicine and walked into the forest clearing. At this time, the lines and muscles of his body were already very obvious. He is gradually moving from an ordinary sturdy young man to a strong and powerful muscular man style.
"Ordinary people can only take pills in slices, but I can eat bottle by bottle, and the absorption and utilization of medicine power is not as good as me who has the assistance of the soul. In this way, perhaps compared to Roddy, My physical body has even greater potential for development." Lu Sheng gradually got used to this way of taking drugs to become stronger.
With the breeze blowing, he stood behind a big tree again, blocking one side of his body. He put down the burden on his body 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 bag, but it's actually not much. I just don't know how far I can go if I eat them all."
After moving his body, Lu Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground, not disliking the dirt on the ground, and took out the two medicine bottles again.
This time he didn't come one by one, but pulled out the cork and poured the bottle to his mouth.
One bottle is finished, followed by the second bottle. Soon the two bottles of pills went into his belly. Immediately afterwards, he began to crazily stuff food to supplement nutrition and energy.
"Dark blue." Lu Sheng silently called out the modifier again. His eyes fell on the sword art box.
"Improve Jerelo's knife skills." He muttered to himself.
Chi.
Suddenly the whole modifier blurred.
Sending divine power consumed two points. There are 16,932 points left. The last world consumed a little too much, and I haven't had time to replenish it. So not much left.
Time passed, and soon ten breaths passed, but the modifier continued to blur, but Lu Sheng felt that the power of the medicine in his body was about to be exhausted.
"The potency of the medicine is not enough. It seems that with the improvement, the one-handed stage needs more pills than expected." Lu Sheng hurriedly took out another bottle of medicine from his bag and poured it into it.
Finally, after a few breaths, the potency of the medicine was enough, and the modifier gradually became clear, and the inside of the box also changed drastically.
'Jereiro Knife: One-handed. (Trait: double-edged knife proficiency, strength increased by two levels, physical fitness increased by two levels, speed increased by two levels.)'
"Finally we have reached the realm of cheap daddy." Lu Sheng let out a long breath. Pay attention to the changes in your body. "Is this the limit level of Roddy's twenty years of hard training?"
He suddenly remembered that Rody had mentioned that his body was already at the strength of a master.
"In this way, the strength of this physical body should be weaker than that of Luo Di now, and not yet at the level of a master." Lu Sheng pondered, "When I arrive at the master tomorrow, I can just experience the promotion process in the middle carefully. Carefully comprehend the strength of this kind of strength. Advanced changes seem to help me explore the basic rules of this world."
Body improvement needs to adapt to the changes, and it is impossible to continue to improve in a short time, so Lu Sheng practiced another set of saber techniques, and then tried to adjust Yang Yuan.
He didn't return to Zhuangzi until evening. I took a comfortable hot bath and prepared for further improvement on the third day.
Thick fog spread.
Rody was alone against the wall, with a pipe in his mouth, the bright red flame was very clear in the dark night.
hiss.
He took a deep breath of smoke, exhaled slowly, and then watched the white smoke and mist mixed together, unable to distinguish each other.
This is a remote town near the southern part of the empire, and it is also the best battlefield he has chosen for hunting monsters.
He has worked hard here for many years, and he was able to escape the pursuit dozens of times, all of which are due to the arrangement here.
blah... .clam... .blah... .
Suddenly, there was a sound of chains dragging on the ground 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 out the cigarette and pressed it against the wall to extinguish it. Rody carefully put away the remaining cigarettes, reached into the backpack 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, one could see many fine black particles inside.
The rattling sound of chains dragging was getting closer.
Rody clenched the medicine bottle tightly, pulled out the stopper, and his whole body's senses were lifted at full speed. He kept his eyes on the direction from which the sound came, and slowly walked out of the alley, standing in an empty space.
Slowly, out of the mist in the distance, a tall, dark armored figure stepped out.
This person's whole body, including his head, was wrapped in heavy metal armor. The strange thing was that normal full-body armor would leave a gap on the head for his eyes to see outside, and his nostrils to breathe freely.
But the face of the armor helmet on this man's head is completely sealed, only the top of the head has a ventilating slit, and mist like thick smoke is constantly evaporating from it.
From a distance, it looks like the helmet is on fire.
"The Executioner... we meet again." Rody still had the heart to smile at the other party.
call!
Suddenly there was an ear-piercing whistling, and a thick chain swept across, pulling towards his waist.
Roddy lowered his head to the ground like a conditioned reflex, just avoiding the chains. Immediately afterwards, he threw out the potion in his hand, and rolled back and forth continuously.
Boom!
Where he was originally standing, the ground exploded and stone chips flew.
Roddy stood up hastily, just in time to watch the executioner pull the head of the chain that was thrown from the ground.
"Look here!" He rushed forward, swiftly gliding past the executioner.
With a stabbing sound, Rody didn't know when he had already drawn the knife, and slashed hard on the right knee of the executioner with all his strength.
But apart from bringing out a stream of sparks, he slashed enough to cut off an adult on the spot, but he couldn't even break through the executioner's armor, and only brought out shallow white marks.
"Sure enough." Rody didn't regret it either, he just speeded up, circled behind the torturer, and ran away quickly.
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, tied the big tree on the side of the road, and used the pulling force of the chain to stabilize his body. He quickly walked out of the slippery range of the medicated oil and strode towards Rody.
Just a few steps away, the ground collapsed with a bang.
The executioner suddenly fell down and fell into a trap hole seven or eight meters deep. It immediately began to struggle, using its hands and feet, trying to climb out of the pothole, but to no avail.
The chain was also frequently thrown upwards, trying to entangle the surrounding objects and pull it up.
But this is a special place specially selected by Rody, so naturally there will be no binding objects, even the big tree before is the only binding object he calculated in advance.
Roddy heaved a sigh of relief in the distance.
"According to the time period, we can rest for a while." He looked at the pothole from a distance of more than ten meters through the fog. Inside, one could vaguely hear the constant clashing of the executioner's armor.
Soon, in about two minutes.
"Five, four, three, two, one!" Suddenly Rody began to count, and then suddenly fell to the ground.
Whoosh! !
A thick chain swept out from the mist behind him immediately, but it was swept away.
The executioner actually rushed out of the thick fog behind him, and strode towards Rody's position.
boom!
A violent flame exploded from under the executioner's feet, it was the explosive agent used by Rody. The explosion caused the executioner to lose his balance. Although he was unscathed, his pursuit speed did slow down.
"For one night, I remember this guy flashing every three minutes. I hope everything goes well." Rody threw out the explosives and quickly shifted his direction, with a high degree of concentration.
"The body is almost used to it." Lu Sheng neatly placed the medicine in front of him one bottle after another. There are five bottles in total, and this is all the remaining amount.
The sky is still a little dark, the morning light has not yet revealed the sky, and the woods are still very humid and air-conditioned.
Lu Sheng didn't care at all, sitting cross-legged on the grass, with a practice double-edged knife beside him.
"With these few bottles, we should be able to reach the peak limit of this so-called sword sect." Lu Sheng took a sip of 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 bottle to his mouth and raised his head violently.
Pills rolled down his throat one after another and he was swallowed whole.
After pouring out one bottle, his mouth was a little dry. Lu Sheng drank his saliva and continued, the second bottle, the third bottle, the fourth bottle, and finally the fifth bottle.
All of them went into Lu Sheng's stomach.
He just closed his eyes.
"Dark blue."