At noon, Zhang Xian endured the soreness of his arms and made a good lunch.

Although it is very hard, looking at the way Gu Qingjuro and Jianxin dig rice, I feel that it is nothing more difficult than that.

While it was convenient to go, Zhang Xian checked the lower panel.

As he expected, the skill at the bottom of the panel changed.

【Skill: Exercise LV0(0/1)】

【Skill Points: 0(147/10000)】

“Did the one-morning exercise add 147 experience?”

Zhang Xian thought about it. At this speed, it would probably take 2 to 3 months to obtain 1 skill point.

This time has been a bit long, but Zhang Xian also understood that this is just the beginning. As his body grows and practices, his growth rate will accelerate.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and hasteness will not be achieved. Step by step.

However, Zhang Xian was also a little curious. Today he just observed that Bigu Qingjuro had obtained the skills after taking the sword.

According to this speculation, when Gu Qingjuro officially began to teach Jianxin Feitian and the sword flow, he could also rely on the system to learn it secretly?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xian became a little expectant.

When it comes to Langke Jian’s sword art school, the strongest one is undoubtedly the Feitian sword flow, no doubt.

At first, when Gu Qingjuro said he would not teach Zhang Xian, Zhang Xian was not disappointed, because he didn't care, and secondly, he felt that even if Gu Qingjuro was willing to teach him, he might not be able to learn it.

But now with such a [learning machine], it is not easy to learn to fly the sword flow?

It is necessary to be careful not to be exposed. If you are discovered by Ju Qingjuro, Zhang Xian will not dare to imagine the consequences.

In fact, he didn't want to violate the rules of Ju Qingjuro, but for ten years, Zhang Xian thought it would be better to learn.

Not only Feitian sword movement, but also Zhang Xian, who can learn other swordsmanship, intends to learn as much as possible.

After some thought, Zhang Xian became calculating in his mind, turned off the panel and returned to the house.

He didn't dare to delay outside for too long, so as not to see any clues.

As soon as he got back into the house, two books flew towards him. Zhang Xian hurriedly caught them and looked down. It turned out to be an enlightenment reading for children in this era.

Zhang Xian suddenly understood and said, "Let's go, Jianxin."

Jian Xin nodded slightly and stood up obediently, bowed slightly to Bigu Qingjuro, and then left with Zhang Xian.

“Where are we going?”

"Yes." Zhang Xian thought for a while and said, "Go to the river, it's cool there."

Jian Xin nodded, and the two came to the river and sat down against the big tree. Zhang Xian quickly entered the role of the teacher.

"Jianxin, do you know nothing about knowledge?"

"Well, my parents are both farmers, and they are illiterate. There is only one elderly man in the village, but I didn't learn from him either. Because I have to work in the fields."

"Then let's start with the first one." Zhang Xian said: "Start with your name first."

"good."

Two hours passed, and today's study ended.

Although Jian Xin is not interested in reading, he is considered to be serious about studying.

It was probably because Zhang Xian taught him seriously. Not only did he let Jian Xin know how to write, but he also explained the meaning of each word word word word by word.

Therefore, Jianxin discovered that reading and reading words actually have a different sense of fulfillment.

It probably was because no one had ever told him about these reasons.

"Okay, today is almost done, Jianxin. What you teach you today, you must remember it carefully, and I will test you tomorrow."

"I understand." Jianxin stood up with his sword in his hands.

"Are you ready to start practicing sword again?"

"Well, don't you practice?"

"practice."

Zhang Xian said, put the book on the ground, got up and came not far from Jianxin, and prepared to start practicing swordsmanship.

However, after waving a few slashes, the words 1 did not appear on the tip of the knife.

It seems that the feel of the morning is gone again.

When Zhang Xian was about to find the feeling, Jian Xin on the side said, "You are wielding the sword incorrectly, not what the master taught you."

"What's the right way?"

"I don't know, look at me." Jian Xin waved forward and said, "That's it."

"..." Zhang Xian was silent for a moment and admitted honestly: "To be honest, I can't see the difference between yours and mine."

Jianxin showed a confused look. Due to his age and knowledge, he didn't know how to express it.

Zhang Xian smiled and shook his head: "Okay, you can practice it yourself, don't worry about me. I will always understand if I practice more."

"Okay." Jian Xin nodded, and then started practicing without distraction. He thought that he had practiced himself, and then turned around and taught Zhang Xian.

At this time, Bigu Qingjuro came out and was originally going to remind Zhang Xian and Jian Xin to continue practicing swords, but seeing that the two had continued to practice, they did not disturb them.

I only stood outside the house and looked for a while, and my face was filled with a rare soft look.

During the afternoon of practice, Zhang Xian successfully completed 500 strokes, and his skill experience value reached 252/10000.

Although the road is still long, Zhang Xian is very satisfied with it. This feeling of being able to see progress intuitively is really safe in my heart.

In the evening, everyone had another delicious meal.

After the meal, Zhang Xian prepared to take a bath and relax today's fatigue. He invited Jianxin to accompany him. Jianxin was a little reluctant at first, and said that he had washed yesterday.

He is a child from a poor family, and taking a bath is a luxury for him.

In this era, even those who live in Kyoto and Edo will not take baths every day because there is no such condition.

Although there is a bathhouse, I won't go there every day.

As for hot springs, only nobles can afford it.

However, Zhang Xian had to severely criticize Jian Xin for this. Today, he had so much sweat, can he not wash away?

Jianxin felt that it was a serious crime not to take a bath, and he had no choice but to follow Zhang Xian.

Bi Ku Qingjuro didn't stop him. Anyway, they fetched water and boiled water themselves, so he didn't have to worry about it, so Zhang Xian could do whatever he liked.

After taking a shower, both of them felt very tired. After talking to Biku Kiyoshiro, they went to bed early.

Zhang Xian slept very well this time. When he woke up the next day, Jianxin beside him was gone.

When I went out, Jianxin had already started practicing by the river.

Zhang Xian quickly picked up the knife and went over.

"Jianxin, when did you start practicing?"

"I don't know, it's probably an hour." Jian Xin said while swinging his knife.

"One hour? Then why don't you call me?"

"I saw you sleep soundly, so..."

"Remember to call me next time." Zhang Xian asked with some concern: "Where is sir? Did he say anything?"

"I don't know, I didn't see him this morning, I guess he's still in the house."

Zhang Xian was a little surprised when she heard this, looked at Bi Gu Qingjuro's house and asked, "Then are you practicing by yourself?"

"Um."

He was really self-disciplined. Zhang Xian shook his head and stopped asking more questions. Although he was curious about why Ju Qingjuro did not appear, he was not easy to ask, so he simply started practicing.

As yesterday, the skill experience is increasing slowly and steadily.

Until noon, Zhang Xian stopped practicing and went to cook. After that, he was about to call Bigu Qingjuro, and he appeared by himself.

"Uh, sir? I'm going to call you?"

"Yeah, eat." Bi Ku Qingjuro nodded slightly, and didn't say much.

Zhang Xian thought about it and said truthfully: "Sorry, sir, I got up a little late this morning."

"You don't have to tell me this. Just finish the homework I'll do it. You'll be happy when you do it." Biku Kiyoshiro didn't care much about this: "If you like it, you can practice while watching the moon at night."

So casual?

"It depends on you, and I will not supervise you every day. This is the style of teaching apprenticeship in Feitian Yujianliu."

It’s really the master who leads the door and practices individually.

To put it bluntly, just ignore it?

Zhang Xian nodded: "I understand."

"Just eat if you know. Well? Why don't you have the roasted mushrooms from yesterday today?"

“…If Mr. wants to eat, will I make it now?”
Chapter completed!