Chapter 23: Miscellaneous Swordsmanship

Wait a while, I was too eager to complain just now, and I seem to have missed something.

Looking closely again, Wang Xingjiang found that there was an extra swordsmanship in his panel, although the name was particularly strange, but this was also a swordsmanship!

I just don't know when I learned it, and I don't have the impression that I have time to learn swordsmanship?

I tried to click on the swordsmanship column, and the intimate copy of the book really gave detailed information.

Miscellaneous Swordsmanship: A combination of the experiences of the host Wang Xingjiang, mainly used for felling, digging, leather and raw meat processing.

Current Completion: 40%

What kind of swordsmanship is this?? Shouldn't it be a life skill to assign it by this function?! How is it swordsmanship?! This is not as good as the eighteen styles of the chai knife!

It's a pity that no matter how much Wang Xingjiang complains, this miscellaneous swordsmanship is already an established fact.

Originally, the swordsmen in Wang Xingjiang's imagination were all dressed in white, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, and they could talk and laugh in the crowd and kill three in and three out. The swordsmanship used is also chic and elegant, and the sword light dances at will, and the enemies avoid it.

As a result, he was in rags, not even a shirt; Killing two dogs almost killed you on the spot; The swordsmanship is also particularly down-to-earth, used to chop wood and dig soil, and the whole is the image of a poor farmer.

In fact, what made Wang Xingjiang disgusted the most was that he was obviously chopping wood, and other real farmers realized the eighteen styles of firewood knives for chopping people, and his own half of the swordsman realized the miscellaneous swordsmanship of chopping wood. This fandom is not supposed to be played like this.

But the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny. Wang Xingjiang suddenly felt that he had a deeper understanding of the meaning of this sentence, and he probably didn't have that fate.

However, seeing that his swordsmanship evaluation has still risen a little, Wang Xingjiang felt a little comforted, although the word 'little bug' is very subtle, but at least it is not an inorganic thing, and it also proves that this swordsmanship is still useful.

And it didn't take long for Wang Xingjiang, who still remembered many methods of picking words in Chinese exams, to find loopholes in the sentences of the reproduced book.

In the introduction to swordsmanship, it is only 'main application', not 'can only be used'. Indeed, the fact should be that the sword is in Wang Xingjiang's hands, and how to use the sword technique does not depend on Wang Xingjiang's play.

Therefore, this miscellaneous swordsmanship can definitely kill the enemy, and when you learn other swordsmanship in the future, those swordsmanship will definitely be used to cut down trees, and even use them to cook.

Wang Xingjiang scattered his divergent brains, where did he think of it, now let's do something that can be done, such as improving the completion of miscellaneous swordsmanship.

So since it's a miscellaneous swordsmanship used for cutting, can you continue chopping wood to improve the effect?

Fortunately, he is not fighting alone, and there is a copy of the book that can answer Wang Xingjiang's question.

"Is there a way to improve the completion of miscellaneous swordsmanship?"

"In view of the fact that this sword technique is a summary of the host's experience, this book does not have additional relevant information and cannot provide a suitable solution."

Is it my own experience? Wang Xingjiang thought about it for a while, that is, if there were more different experiences to supplement, this sword technique would be improved!

In other words, you have to chop wood repeatedly!? No, it's definitely not this kind of simple repetitive experience, it doesn't fit the routine, it must be something more complicated.

For example, when chopping wood, pay attention to how to use force, try different combinations of force direction and magnitude to see what different effects are. Or pay attention to the properties and texture of the wood, and study how to cut it.

Then these scientific research experiences feel much more reliable, and after figuring out one thing, Wang Xingjiang also set a training plan for the future.

In this way, can you still practice holding a sword and swinging a sword at night?

If you don't understand, you ask, "Do I need to practice basic swordsmanship now?" ”

A response immediately appeared on the screen: "Now the host's basic swordsmanship level is still not up to par, although it can be supplemented by swordsmanship practice, but this book recommends that the host continue to strengthen basic practice." ”

For the explanation of the expert teacher, Wang Xingjiang usually accepts all the orders, and this time is no exception. Understood, just go ahead and practice.

But wait until you find a place to live, it's not suitable now.

Wang Xingjiang flipped through the interface of the replica book, and there was no other new news now. Originally, he thought that his physical evaluation would also change, but it turned out that he was still fat and F-, and his physique was still not enough.

After the book of replicas was finished, there was nothing on the phone that he hadn't tried, and Wang Xingjiang immediately fell into a tired and boring situation again.

I really couldn't sleep, so Wang Xingjiang stood up and began to think about the itinerary and future training arrangements for the past few days. Then, because he thought too much, he had to reluctantly write down his thoughts in his mobile phone notepad, which was too troublesome.

The fog was particularly heavy the next morning, but because Wang Xingjiang and they were just walking along the road, they didn't wait for the fog to subside, and set off directly after the mobile phone started timer.

Deeper into the graveyard, the fog began to thin out, but visibility did not improve much, and the scene in the distance was still blurry.

Not being able to see things in the distance is actually not a big problem, because Wang Xingjiang only has close combat means, and he can't fight from a distance. And there aren't many ranged monsters in Don't Starve, so you don't have to worry about being plotted like the MC.

But the sudden appearance of various shadows is particularly frightening, and the effect of light and fog makes the image of grass, stones, and bushes all change strangely.

Wang Xingjiang mistook the bush for a hunting dog more than once, although he knew that it could not appear according to the setting, but he was not afraid of 10,000 in case, what if he didn't follow the setting?

So Wang Xingjiang could only walk in fear, and the little fire dragon and the little stilted bird didn't dare to wander around, and followed Wang Xingjiang quietly.

An hour has passed, and Wang Xingjiang and his entourage have not yet walked out of the fog area. But at this time, Wang Xingjiang was not so frightened, because he was used to being scared.

After a few minutes, something different finally appeared in Wang Xingjiang's eyes, a very round object.

When I walked in, it was a tombstone. In order to satisfy his curiosity, Wang Xingjiang took off his bag and stopped, squatted down and began to check.

There are not many types of tombstones in the famine, and Wang Xingjiang encountered the same round monument as the map marker this time. It was just a stone tablet slanted into the ground, and the surface of the tablet was bare, with nothing and no information.

I don't know if it's simply because the craftsmanship is not up to par, or because it has been weathered for a long time, and the whole stele feels full of potholes.

In vain, Wang Xingjiang stood up, and then saw a big white jellyfish floating behind the tombstone.

Ah, Nito! No, where did the famine come from Nito, this is a ghost! Wang Xingjiang hurriedly stepped back and drew his sword and began to be on guard.

Wait a minute, what about the little ones? Wang Xingjiang shook his head and saw that the little fire dragon had already shrunk behind the backpack with the little tall bird. He only hid his head, and leaked a big tail outside, which was blazing.

Forget it, just dodge it, this ghost is an AOE attack, and it's troublesome when there are more people, but I don't know how long it will take me to eliminate it.

Wang Xingjiang held his sword and waited for the ghost to attack, but the ghost only floated behind the tombstone, shaking occasionally.

No, isn't this ghost always chasing after the player like a mad dog? Why didn't you move all of a sudden? Is this a new breed?

After about five minutes of stalemate, the ghost began to slowly dissipate, and the color gradually became transparent. Could this be the legendary Soul Fade?!

It wasn't until the ghost completely disappeared that Wang Xingjiang put down his sword and stepped forward to check if there were any clues.

Because this thing is quite strange, according to the setting, ghosts should only appear after digging graves, but Wang Xingjiang has no idea of digging graves at all.

If a ghost comes out when he sees a tombstone, Wang Xingjiang will have to consider changing his path.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Wang Xingjiang found that he didn't see it just now because of his limited vision, but in fact, the back of the tombstone had been dug up, and there were no bones and burial objects in the pit.

This is also a poor baby, Wang Xingjiang sighed. Don't worry about what happened just now, just be in a good mood today, and help you fill it in.

Wang Xingjiang began to fill the pit, and the little fire dragon who was still loading the Jenny turtle on the side poked his head out after hearing the movement of no fighting, and saw that Wang Xingjiang was filling the pit, and the little fire dragon also rushed over with the little stilt bird to help.

One person, one dragon and one bird worked together, and the pit was quickly filled.

Wang Xingjiang took out the water bag and poured a little water, "It's wine!" He patted the tombstone again, "Don't come out and jump around again, rest in peace." ”

Putting his bag back on his back, Wang Xingjiang decided to speed up his journey, he didn't want to sleep in the cemetery.

The plot of the cemetery is not large, and there is no trouble in the second half of the journey. The group successfully arrived at the next plot, and Wang Xingjiang was very familiar with this place.

The best place to settle down in the new - the plains!