Chapter 47 The first sword in this life!
  [Body training boxing (skilled)]

[Experience value: 350/1000]

[Transparent Sword Technique (Proficient)]

[Experience value: 76/1000]

Li Jiu has reached proficiency in body-building boxing, and needs 1000 experience points to upgrade to the Xiaocheng state, where he can understand the transformation of energy and enter the stage of transformation.

During the assessment, the teacher evaluated Zhao Li as that his strength was close to the Huajin stage. With his rumored talent, if he was given two months, he would most likely have completely entered the Huajin stage.

And there is a hurdle between the energy transformation period and the luck period, a hurdle that faces each other from afar!
  Regardless of the gap in swordsmanship, he had at least reached the level of the Transformation Stage before he had a chance to defeat Zhao Li!
  If he defeats Zhao Li, he will be able to obtain a rare tempering quota, and his teacher's training will not be in vain!
  "Based on the body-building effect of Wu Sandalwood alone, I will definitely not be able to reach the stage of energy transformation. I will have to practice boxing and body-building again in the next time!"

After Lu Xing left, Li Jiu took a deep breath and glanced at the martial arts training area with burning eyes.

call--

In the closed space, the wind of the fist was unbridled, the light and shadow under Li Jiu's feet were very still, and the tactics of the body-building boxing were like a tiger returning to the mountain, and he quickly entered the state!
  He frowned, his eyes were like swords, and he devoted himself to practicing boxing just like practicing swordsmanship. Within half an hour, he was sweating like rain, and his muscles were swelling and contracting!
  [Experience value +1 (forging fist)]

[Experience value +1 (forging fist)]

【.】

The boxing was like a tiger pouncing on food, and when he opened his eyes and closed them, the sun and the moon were already passing outside the quiet room, and more than a month passed in a blink of an eye.

After the assessment, Li Jiu stopped practicing swordsmanship and focused on boxing and bodybuilding, keeping an eye on the improvement in experience points every day.

In 003, his boxing efficiency was higher than in the martial arts class before. At that time, he averaged 8 o'clock a day, but now he can reach 10 o'clock!
  And with a supply of ten martial sandalwood incense every month, the experience value increases very quickly!

boom--

In the closed martial arts training area, Li Jiu punched the air, and the tip of his fist blasted away air waves. The aftermath of the shock rolled up his sleeve corners along his forearm, dancing wildly.

"This quiet room is really suitable for martial arts training. There is basically no shortage of resources and no one will disturb you. Just tell the teacher and you can box with peace of mind for more than a month!"

"Now, it's time to enter the Hua Jin stage."

Li Jiu slowly put away the exploding fist and exhaled a stream of warm air from the gap in his mouth.

Looking at his forearms, which are only a little bigger than those of ordinary students, I feel like I have a spring breeze in my heart.

During the physical training period, a student is at his strongest, with muscles as big as an ox and a bear. When entering the luck period, the muscles begin to be compressed and exercised, creating dark strength as strong as steel bars!

By the Huajin stage, the muscles and tendons have been trained, and the bones can be further trained!
  "Ding!"

A crisp cell phone notification tone attracted Li Jiu's attention. He walked to the table and picked up the phone, his eyes suddenly sparkling!
  [Martial Arts Director Lu Xing: Li Jiu, I commissioned a forging master to forge the spirit-quenching sword embryo you chose. Come to the sword training hall to collect it now! ]
  [Li Jiu: Okay, teacher, be here soon! ]
  Li Jiu poked his finger at the screen of his mobile phone. As soon as he sent a message, he turned and walked towards the door, walking a little faster.

He had been looking forward to this sword for more than a month. It was September 18th when he saw the Spirit Tempering Sword embryo with his own eyes, and now it is November 1st!

It’s like the seeds sown years ago are finally blooming in spring!
  Moreover, this flower seed was given to me by the teacher. It is precious in terms of its own value and other meanings!
  After all, after his parents died, he never received any gifts!

pat!

Li Jiu opened the door, clenching his fists that were warmer than when he was practicing martial arts, his heart beating wildly, and he was about to walk quickly.

pat!

The door of 002 next door also happened to open, and Liu Zhuxi hurriedly took a step forward, his slightly raised chin no longer showing the despair of defeat a month ago.

She blinked her curved peach blossom eyes, turned her dark eyes to Li Jiu, and the two looked at each other.

"Are you going to the sword training hall?"

Liu Zhuxi's voice was calm, but there was a trace of relief hidden in it. Even if the words were not warm, at least they were not as cold as when the two first met.

Being asked the question proactively, Li Jiu's steps faltered, and his mouth froze for a moment before he answered: "Yes."

"Yeah" Having nothing to say, Li Jiu sighed inexplicably, then turned around and rushed towards the sword training hall.

Looking at his departing back, Liu Zhuxi remained silent, her dark eyes still cold and clear, but they no longer had the cold pride.

The teacher is right. My talent is not as good as that of Zhao Li. It is destiny. My talent is not as good as that of Li Jiu. It is destiny.

If you can't compare, you can't compare. As long as you can follow your own way of swordsmanship, that's fine.

I am not only a genius in the eyes of some people, I am also myself. There is no need to bear invisible pressure for the word "genius".
  Thinking about it, Liu Zhuxi chuckled and followed Li Jiu's path with light steps.

As soon as Li Jiu entered the sword training hall, he saw Lu Xing, who still opened his black coat to reveal the white lining. He stood as straight as the edge of a sword, holding two sword bags in his hands. His left hand was dark and simple, and his right hand was as white as snow.

"teacher."

"Ah."

Li Jiu stared intensely at the black sword bag in Lu Xing's hand, wondering why there was a sword bag in his other hand, but he didn't pay attention to it.

And soon, Liu Zhuxi's voice sounded behind him.

"teacher"

"Ah."

Li Jiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Zhuxi, remaining silent.

The other party's happy mood appeared from the corners of his eyes, like winter jasmine blooming on the iceberg, which was strange and a bit inconsistent.

After more than a month of no contact, your temper has changed again?

"Take it. I have asked the master forger to forge the spirit-quenching sword embryo you two chose into a sword. I also chose the scabbard and the sword bag. How about it?" Lu Xing raised his sword-like brows, naturally Pass the sword bag to the two of them.

Li Jiu took the jet-black sword bag with both hands, and his palms suddenly sank, like a huge stone pressing down on his hands.

He was stunned for a moment, then weighed it again. Such a sword weighed at least a hundred kilograms?
  Open the lock and pull out the scabbard. It looks like it is forged from dark iron, black and heavy. The place where your fingers pinch it is engraved with mysterious and simple lines, giving it an aura as deep as the abyss.

hum-

Suddenly, a trembling cry of a sharp sword being unsheathed sounded next to him. He subconsciously turned his eyes and saw that the sword in Liu Zhuxi's hand was halfway out. The narrow and slender silver-white sword body was carved with exquisite lines and flashed with a dazzling white light.

She stared blankly at the sword that had just been half unsheathed. It was a kind of dull expectation that the expectation had been realized, and it was like a surprise before waking up from a dream.

Li Jiu was not surprised that she got the sword made from the spirit-quenching sword embryo, because the teacher was very generous and neat.

Liu Zhuxi must have met certain requirements of the teacher just like him.
  "Thank you, teacher"

Liu Zhuxi held the scabbard in his arms and bowed seriously to Lu Xing.

"Well, you have understood the power of the sword. This is what you deserve." Lu Xing looked calm.

hum-

Li Jiu also slowly pulled out the hilt of the sword. The half-obsidian blade seemed to be pulled out of an ice pool. The open blade surface was engraved with Tongxuan groove patterns. The style of the nearly eight-sided Han sword was extremely thick!

The sword was half unsheathed, and the back and palm of the hand felt as if a cold wind had blown through it, and the heat fled away.

It looks more generous and heavier than Liu Zhuxi's, but if you don't stare at it, it is inconspicuous, as stable as an iron item sunk at the bottom of the water!
  This is his first sword.

Li Jiu squinted his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand, secretly exhaling a light turbid breath, his mind clearing up.

It was at this time that Liu Zhuxi's gentle and serious voice came:

"Li Jiu, I have understood the power of the sword, can you give it a try?"

(End of this chapter)

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