The Global Human Body: Starting with Tom the Swordsman

The juniors are all practicing swords, how can they slack off.

"Huh~"

After practicing for a while, Bai Wu became out of breath.

Accustomed to a body that has already reached the second level, it was a bit difficult to experience this frail child at first.

"Xiao Wu, take a break."

Shi Niang Ning Wan arrived at the sword training ground at some time, her beautiful face was full of kindness.

"Master, I will practice for a while."

Bai Wu gritted her teeth and continued to persevere.

In case I only wear it for one day, if I don’t learn anything, it’s not a blood loss.

What he is practicing now is Jianshanfeng's skill - practicing sword formula.

You can temper your body and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in sword practice.

After practicing only half a set of sword tactics, Bai Wu felt that she was about to push over.

This body is really frail and depressing.

According to the situation, it will take him years of the monkey to learn the way of the sword and even the sword intent that Lian Shan said.

He continued to swing the bamboo sword...

Suddenly, his vision went dark, and he thought something bad.

This is going to pass out.

At the last second of losing consciousness, he heard a familiar voice:

[Ding, the daily task is completed, vitality +5, kendo +1]

hey, system?

......

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

Bai Wu only felt that she was in a soft embrace.

After taking a quick look at the environment, he breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he didn't go back.

It would be a big loss if he wanted to go back, he didn't even take a good look at this world.

How could he be worthy of his visit without beheading a few monsters.

Feeling his obviously stronger body, a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes, and he opened the system task log.

[Daily task: practice sword art for half an hour, reward vitality +5, kendo +1.

Task Status: Completed. 】

Sure enough, the system's daily tasks were updated, and the three daily tasks in the original world were in a gray and blocked state.

Seeing this task, Bai Wu immediately gained confidence.

The key is the word 'daily'!

With this daily task, any congenital deficiencies are nothing but jokes!

System metaphysical growth, you deserve it!

I don't know if this reward can be taken back, but the body has been changed, and the vitality probably cannot be brought back.

"Awake?"

Feeling his movement, the soft embrace tightened him tightly and hugged him in his arms.

This is the voice of Master Ning Wan.

"If you don't listen to me telling you to rest, don't practice sword like this next time."

The words blamed but with pity.

Feeling the softness at the back of her head, Bai Wu subconsciously rubbed twice, then froze.

Meow, this little guy's instinctive habits are a bit impolite.

Immediately, he jumped out of his embrace, intending to try the enhanced body.

Just in time, there was a lively sound outside the house.

"Eldest brother beheaded a goat demon and came back. I'm lucky tonight."

"I heard that sheep's kidney is very nourishing, so you can give it a try."

"He's still young, so he can't bear the impact of this monster's energy, right?"

"It's okay to eat a little bit."

Not long after, there was a fire on the flat ground on the mountain, and a goat demon four or five times the size of a normal lamb was grilled on the fire with its skin peeled off.

"Come on, Xiao Wu eat this."

"Eat lamb liver, lamb liver is delicious."

Under the feeding of all the senior brothers, Bai Wu's stomach soon swelled up.

Looking at these young seniors, Bai Wu felt a little emotional:

These brothers are all good people.

In just a short time together, you can feel their pure hearts, their belief in killing demons and demons, and their instinctive care for him.

Such people are rare in modern society.

In the era of information explosion, modern people's minds are too complicated, and the innocence is only seen in children.

"Brother's kendo practice has improved again. This goat demon was killed with a single strike. Maybe he can regain the title of sword leader at the kendo meeting in five years' time."

"Brother is only 25 years old this year, and the time is just right at the 30-year-old limit."

After eating the goat demon meat, all the brothers started to discuss.

"Disaster!"

Zhao Ji shook his head, but said a difficult word.

Chapter 174 Sword pill, small success in practicing sword art!

Ever since he mentioned the Kendo Club that day, Bai Wu felt that the brothers on the whole mountain were different, and he seemed to hold his breath in his heart.

With just a few words, Bai Wu had a rough guess in his heart:

It's nothing more than the fact that his own sect used to be the leader of kendo, but was taken over by other sects.

All the seniors want to recast the glory of the sect, and what they pay attention to is an inescapable duty.

"Zhao Ji, Wu Liu, Huan Yuan Jing, Dai..."

On this day, Master Lian Shan called out the names of several people, all of whom belonged to a group of people who had made some achievements in kendo practice.

"The few of you have reached a certain level of cultivation, let's go down the mountain. Traveling around the world is the best way to sharpen your sword."

A few people were not surprised. Since ancient times, there has never been a sword fairy who was built behind closed doors.

This day will come sooner or later.

"Little brother, you are about to start refining swords, and wait for the brothers to come down the mountain to find the best materials in the world for you."

The senior brother named Wu Liu looked so weak that he wanted to be blown away by the wind, but when he danced the sword, he was the most beautiful among the senior brothers Bai Wujian.

At this moment, he touched Bai Wu's head and said with a smile.

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a red and gilded ball flew out of his mouth, turning into a sword in the blink of an eye.

Wu Liu took a step forward, followed by the sword, turned into a streamer and flew towards the sky.

This set of operations made Bai Wu's eyes shine.

This is the sword fairy in his impression.

The so-called poetic fairy opens his mouth and spits out, which is half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, how chic.

Seeing his envious look, the other brothers who wanted to practice also smiled and promised to find materials for him.

They can see Bai Wu's hard work these days.

It was agreed a long time ago in private that although the junior brother can't practice the way of the sword, he still has to forge a sword pill for him.

Even if you can't use it, it's good to have fun.

The disciples of Jianshan Peak, who have reached a certain level of practice, will start to forge their own swords.

From looking for materials to sharpening the sword embryo, you need to do it yourself, you can't fake your hands, this is the sword that is related to your life.

This Wuliu's sword pellet was replaced by him as a 'red blood gilt' sword pill. He has been refining it in his heart for more than ten years.

"Okay, don't look at it, you haven't finished your task today."

Master Ning Wan touched his head.

Bai Wu shrank her neck.

It's not good that he is small, he always treats him like a child and likes to touch his head.

Nearly a month has passed, and his vitality is no longer what it used to be, breaking through [-].

He got up immediately, carrying a water bottle to water Ning Wan's Qiansi vine, white dove flower and other plants. This is his sect's mission.

Compared with the various complicated tasks of other senior brothers, he can be said to be extremely leisurely.

......

"If you want to make a single sword pill, you must ignite the heart fire, use the heart fire to refine the impurities in the material, remove the rubbish and keep the essence..."

In the place of daily teaching, Lian Shan is teaching a few disciples who have not yet started to practice sword pills.

Among them is the white mist.

After talking about how to ignite the fire in his heart, Lian Shan began to test the cultivation level of the disciples one by one.

The disciples were trained by Lianshan to shrink their necks like quails.

"With this level of cultivation, how can I protect the human race and slay demons and demons!"

"Bai Wu, how far have you practiced your sword art? Can you complete a set of sword art?"

When it was Bai Wu's turn, Lian Shan's tone softened.

He has always had no expectations for this disciple, and his greatest expectation for Bai Wu is to live peacefully in this world until he dies.

When he rescued the posthumous child from the demon, he was mentally prepared.

"Master, I don't know how far I have practiced in my sword practice. Let me show you a set."

Bai Wu stood up and said.

During this period of time, his kendo kept +1+1+1...he didn't know how much he counted.

He didn't intend to hide it either.

He came here to learn the art of kendo, but he still hides it from his master, isn't he an idiot?

"Is Xiaowu going to practice sword?"

The disciples of Jianshan Peak who were listening to the movement moved closer.

During this period of time, Bai Wu practiced sword with them, and each time ended in half an hour, and they didn't know how far Bai Wu had practiced.

Bai Wu picked up her own exclusive bamboo sword, which was light but very handy.

Immediately, he twisted his waist and moved with all his strength, and the bamboo sword turned into light and shadow, leaving traces in this space.

As soon as Bai Wu's movements came out, Master Lian Shan's expression changed.

Immediately changed the original casual posture, straightened his back and watched Bai Wu practice the sword intently, and unconsciously touched the beard of his chin with his hand.

The expressions of the onlookers also changed.

They are also practicing sword arts, and they can clearly feel that as the younger brother's swordsmanship dances, the aura of the surrounding world flows into his body like a whirlpool.