Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 7: I have a loyalty in my name
Click!
The branch in my hand could not bear it and broke.
As if Lin Beichen didn't notice it, he held the remaining half of the branch and continued to use it.
It wasn't until the clear soreness and tiredness that came from all over the body's joints that Lin Beichen withdrew from this strange state.
He was gasping for breath.
But the eyes are brighter than ever.
"The APP on the phone is actually used to replace the practice."
He finally figured out what the app does.
The phantom figure in the software that is exactly the same as yourself can replace the real self, practice martial arts, and the figure in the APP, every time you perform it, your understanding and mastery of the [Basic Swordsmanship Close-up Three Links] will change. One more point.
The effect is far beyond his own practice in reality.
It's only half an hour, Lin Beichen has completely mastered the [Basic Swordsmanship Close-up Triplet], which is known as the pinnacle of basic swordsmanship.
The whole process has no bottlenecks.
Such a speed, such an efficiency, is far inferior to Si Xinlin, Wu Xi and Wu Xiaofang, who are known as "geniuses once in twenty years" in the second year of the academy.
So, my **** has become a cultivation genius now?
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."
Lin Beichen grabbed his hands behind his forehead, and made his thick black hair a big back, then put his hands on his hips, and laughed like a madman.
It turns out that the true face of this mobile phone is actually an artifact for practicing qigong?
It's interesting.
In this way, no matter what martial arts and combat skills you learn, you just need to download the corresponding APP on your mobile phone, and you can become stronger while lying down?
A machine in hand, I have the world?
"Wow ha ha ha ha!"
The campus echoed with Lin Beichen's night owl-like grin.
A dozen or so birds that stayed overnight were awakened, flapped their wings, and flew away in a panic.
Not good.
Master is crazy again.
Steward Wang covered his forehead with a look of horror, and subconsciously stood away.
“However, why is the [Basic Swordsmanship Close-up Three Links] only displayed on this phone, but no other exercises?”
Laughing wildly for a while, Lin Beichen held his right elbow in his left hand and pinched his chin in his right hand, thinking about it.
In class today, the old teacher Ding San
Shi taught two courses in total.
Elementary profound energy condensing technique.
Basic swordsmanship in close quarters.
Only the latter, appearing in the phone's app store.
Randomly appear?
Still...
What other reasons?
Lin Beichen's heart is more inclined to the latter.
He thought about it for a while and suddenly remembered something.
"When Ding Sanshi was teaching the first lesson to explain the [Elementary Profound Qi Condensation Technique], I didn't listen carefully, but was studying the mobile phone. In the second lesson, when I demonstrated [Basic Swordsmanship Close Three Links], I still didn't listen carefully. Listen carefully, but do something else..."
At that time, he turned on the camera function of his mobile phone, and took a video of Ding Sanshi's demonstration of swordsmanship.
At that time, I just wanted to try to shoot video to see if I could trigger any new functions.
Is it because of this?
So, when you teach and demonstrate the exercises, you can take a 'candid photo', and you can ingest the content of the exercises into your mobile phone, and load and change it into a practice app by some unknown mysterious power?
"Such a scientific and logical inference must be the truth, hehe, this body is so handsome, combined with my excellent IQ, it's a perfect match... wow ha ha ha!"
Lin Beichen covered his forehead and laughed wildly.
However, great men once told us that practice is the only criterion for testing truth.
So, just in case, I need to verify again when I have class tomorrow.
Take a photo of other course content to see if you can generate an APP program in the app store of your mobile phone.
In three days, the imminent thing is to pass the mid-year competition of the Third Junior College, successfully stay in the school, and grow in a wretched manner for a period of time.
It takes strength.
Now that I have mastered the [Basic Swordsmanship Close-up Triplet], it shouldn't be a problem to single out any second-level samurai from this school.
But that's not enough.
Because the second-level samurai is invincible within the range, it is not guaranteed to pass the mid-year competition 100%.
It needs to be invincible within the range of a third-level warrior.
"In this world, combat skills and profound energy complement each other, just like the relationship between moves and internal skills on Earth in previous lives. If internal skills are not enough, the power of even subtle moves is limited. The power is also greatly reduced."
"So, we have to find a way to quickly raise the level of profound energy."
Lin Beichen's thoughts became clearer and clearer.
And the key to improving strength is this phone.
In class tomorrow, take a good candid photo, and try to take a photo of a kung fu app for cultivating profound energy.
Lin Beichen subconsciously took out his mobile phone and took a look.
Fuck.
He jumped three feet in one jump.
15% battery left.
The consumption rate of mobile phone battery is accelerating.
It must be because the [Basic Swordsmanship Close-up Three Links] APP is running in the background.
Simple common sense, the more programs a phone runs, the more power it consumes.
“What should I do, what should I do?”
Lin Beichen, who was laughing wildly up to the sky just now, is a little flustered now.
Cultivation on a mobile app is indeed domineering.
But without electricity, it's all bullshit.
How to charge?
As of now, he doesn't have the slightest clue.
At this time-
"Master? Are you all right, Master?"
Steward Wang saw that Lin Beichen was continuously switching states among laughter, sluggishness, laughter, and sluggishness. He always wondered if his young master had received too much stimulation, and his brain disease had increased frequency. The more he thought about it, the more wrong he felt. Came close.
Lin Beichen woke up from his contemplation.
Looking at the triangular face that came over, Lin Beichen moved in his heart and asked, "You bastard, the mansion has fallen, the trees have fallen, and all the guards and servants have all run away. Why don't you run?"
When Butler Wang heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said indignantly, "Young master, what are you talking about? My name, Wang Zhong, has the word "loyalty" in it. Death is the ghost of the Lin family, when the young master is in trouble, how can he ignore it? Wouldn't that be better than a beast?"
Lin Beichen was suspicious: "How loyal are you?"
"Of course, what's more, I watched you grow up, young master." Butler Wang's expression instantly became kind and kind: "In my heart, young master is my son, how can I abandon myself son.”
Lin Beichen was a little moved.
The wind knows the strong grass, and the swaying knows the loyal ministers.
However, in the next instant, he reacted suddenly.
Huh?
Not true.
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Thank you brothers for your support.