After not using the monster constitution, Wen Wen's physical ability has decreased significantly, but his mastery of himself has reached the highest.

Now, he could feel the subtle changes in every part of his body, so as soon as that hand moved, he noticed the change, and the feeling was completely different from just now.

"It's still not complete just now, and I feel that there can be new changes."

Wen Wen closed his eyes again, calmed down, and adjusted his physical state to the best.

The heart, which had been transformed by blood-colored energy, beat slowly but powerfully, and slowly, the power belonging to Wen Wen's body itself flowed out of the heart and was transmitted to all parts of his body.

These forces then turn into air currents that follow the places depicted by the lines, creating a wonderful cycle of breath.

Although his eyes were closed, Wen Wen seemed to see that an extremely thin silk thread appeared in the air, and along this silk thread, the dagger swung out again.

Swish!

An arc of energy shot out of the dagger, then slowly dissipated into the air.

Wen Wen opened his eyes and looked at his posture, although he cut the silk thread and did not deliberately swing the dagger according to the posture, but the posture of waving the dagger coincided with the picture in the diary.

"It's done! I shot out the sword aura! Forehead...... Shot with a dagger, it should be called a dagger......"

Wen Wen smiled, the expression on his face was very satisfied, and the sense of accomplishment brought by capturing monsters and gaining new abilities was not as refreshing as his own improvement.

"Sure enough, the breakthrough is in those lines, and the real secret lies in the energy trajectory represented by those lines, as for the posture of swinging the sword or something, it's just a side matter."

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the cactus raised on the balcony of the house next door fell down with a click, making the smile on Wen Wen's face freeze.

The sword qi he shot out just now cut off the flowers of other people.

Wen Wen only froze for a moment, then returned home with a normal face, took out a pork leg from the shelter, and threw it on the balcony of the other party.

This pork leg should be used as compensation, and Wen Wen can't control the rest.

After that, Wen Wen's practice was not carried out on the balcony again, but returned to the shelter.

He knew that cutting off flowers and plants was only the lowest application of this sword technique, because he was just following that trajectory and making a clumsy imitation.

If you can master all the postures on this diary, and even break through the limitations on the diary, maybe one day, Wen Wen can cut out a sword qi that is enough to cut off the river!

"However, I only practiced for half a day, and I was able to shoot sword qi, which is too simple, how terrible are the ancient swordsmen?"

Wen Wen didn't know that in fact, someone like him who practiced sword qi in one day was simply a genius that was rare in a hundred years and a thousand years in ancient times.

But he practiced so fast, not because of how talented he was, but because his foundation was too high.

Ordinary swordsman, even if he has practiced for a lifetime, the sword he cuts out may not be as good as Wen Wen's dagger in his hand, and his physical fitness has long been out of the category of human beings.

In addition, his heart continued to provide him with the energy he needed to release his sword qi, which was also a luxury for ordinary swordsmen.

Finally, the sword book in the diary, although it looks simple and abnormal, is actually the top swordsmanship cheats, and its power is extraordinary.

At the beginning, that one of the containments was able to fight that dragon with only his swordsmanship!

Swordsmanship has been around for a long time, and in ancient times, the monsters of the inner world have begun to invade reality.

At that time, the number of superpowers was very scarce, some of them became the doglegs of monsters, and the other part regarded themselves as gods.

Therefore, in order to fight against powerful monsters, various training methods such as swordsmanship came into being.

Through the accumulation of training, ordinary people who have been tempered thousands of times can also have the strength of low-level superpowers.

However, the requirements for talent in various martial arts are too harsh, and the upper limit is not high, far less practical than the power of superpower, so it gradually disappeared into the long river of history and no one cared about it.

Today, some of the legacies are still there, but they are not taken seriously.

Only a guy like Wen Wen, who does not lack superpowers, but is bent on improving his own abilities, will be interested in this kind of thing.

Then, he practiced for a whole day, and the improvement was even more obvious.

Now, when he uses the monster physique, he can also use swordsmanship, and he can also attach the monster energy to the sword qi, so that the power of the sword qi is greatly increased.

In fact, the monster's physique does not affect the play of swordsmanship, but the monster's sense of power is too strong, so that Wen Wen can't notice his own strength, which makes Wen Wen's initial exercise ineffective.

The power of the sword qi is still insufficient, but the improvement brought by the sword technique itself has increased Wen Wen's melee strength a lot.

As long as you practice diligently, sooner or later, swordsmanship will become Wen Wen's main means of fighting.

Exercising until he was a little tired, Wen Wen walked out of the shelter, took a shower, looked at the time, and decided to go to the association to report it.

After parking the sports car, Wen Wen came to the canteen as soon as possible and ordered a roast leg of lamb, a braised pork, and a lobster......

Then sit next to a young woman in a gray lady's suit and a headscarf, waiting for the food to arrive.

The woman was in good shape, the plump of her chest was about to burst the buttons, but her waist was extremely slender, with black-rimmed glasses, and her face was soft.

"It's strange, when I was in the association before, I didn't see this person."

The place where Wen Wen sits is usually the place of the witcher, and the helpers usually don't sit here.

It's not a discriminatory treatment, it's just a habit.

And this woman does not have the slightest aura of extraordinary power, and she does not look like a helper.

Wen Wen has a good memory, and he has met everyone in the guild at least once.

Once he met, he would have an impression, but he had never seen this woman once.

He looked at the woman for a long time, and it wasn't until she frowned that Wen Wen withdrew his gaze, not because he felt that it was rude, but because the food he ordered was served.

After a while, the table was full of food with all kinds of food that people couldn't help but drool.

A whole day of exercise made Wen Wen very hungry, and now he is very able to eat, quite eat.

The digestive ability of superpowers is not comparable to ordinary people, they can eat the amount of food of several people at a time, and they will not gain weight.

If a foodie has this kind of physique, it will be quite happy.

Speaking of which, Wen Wen's biggest motivation to come to the Hunters Association every day to check in is to come to eat.

The uncle who cooks in the association's cafeteria used to be a well-known chef, but he was later involved in a supernatural event and could never return to his former life.

I chose to work in the Seremban River Association. This is the case with many of the staff of the association.

It's just poor people.