Chapter 2 What's going on
Hey!?
The stone glanced at the virtual panel and suddenly realized that something was wrong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
I saw that the progress bar of the sword drawing technique was still stuck at 23%, and there was no change.
The stone did not believe in evil, gritted his teeth and drew a few more swords, and it took more than half an hour before and after.
But the progress bar was motionless.
"What's going on? What's going on? What the hell is this...... Huh!?"
Shi's gaze suddenly fell on 23%, the electric light flashed in his head, and his whole body couldn't help shaking: "According to the time, I have been practicing the sword drawing technique for four or five years, and for such a long time, the progress of the sword drawing technique is only 23%, so I am ...... now 100% in a day?"
Looking at the countdown of the loss of minutes and seconds, Shi suddenly felt dizzy.
After a while, the stone stopped his body, and then scolded at the void space: "It took me several years to reach 23%, how can I get to 100% in a day, are you trying to trap me?!"
The space was silent, and naturally no one answered his question.
"What the is this gold finger there, it's clearly a finger that pierced the paper and poked it directly to the. ”
Originally, he was desperately eager to get some ability, just so that one day he could take advantage of this to soar into the sky, kill all sides from then on, and be happy to take revenge, but he didn't expect that on the first day he just got, he might be killed alive.
The grievance and grief in the heart of the stone.
It took a while for the stone to calm down, but then it only felt that a great disaster was coming.
"It's over! It's over! It's really going to hit the street this time. ”
The stone was in a hurry, but watching the time on the countdown pass little by little, he still couldn't sit still, and practiced drawing swordsmanship again.
Pain, anxiety, anger, restlessness......
Countless emotions interfered with his body and mind, and an hour passed.
The progress bar remains at 23% and has not changed.
Shi was sweating profusely, constantly thinking about the mystery contained in the sword drawing technique.
From gathering momentum to exploding, from the body curled up to stretching, from the moment when the sword was held to the moment the sword was unsheathed......
Then an hour passed.
The stone kept thinking about the changes, and then gradually revised the posture, angle, and force of his sword, but the damn progress bar still didn't change.
Another hour passed.
Four hours had passed, and the severely injured stone knew that his body was almost at its limit, and if he continued like this, he would faint sooner or later.
Before that, the stone has to maintain its physical strength.
The stone sits on the chair, but his hands are dangling, so that his body does not become too comfortable and fall into a stupor.
He was already weak, how could he withstand such a toss, but if this eye was closed, he might never be able to open it again.
Since he was a child, Shi has seen a lot of pictures of life and death, and he thought that he was indifferent to life, but he didn't expect that when this kind of thing happened to him, it made him burst out with unprecedented motivation to survive.
With the threat of death, the inner desire to survive continues to stimulate the potential of life, allowing the stone to continue to dig deeper into the mysteries.
And then correspond to the memories of the past......
Sitting on the stone for another two full hours, through the method of breathing, stimulates the spirit and restores physical strength.
There is only half of the time left, and if you don't draw your sword, it will really be too late.
Whew~hiss~hiss~hiss~
The stone slowly closed his eyes, slowing his breathing, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was loose and tense, and his body fluctuated with his breathing.
And when the sound of breathing stopped, the stone's eyes suddenly opened, his body suddenly tensed, and his fingers suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword.
The next moment, the nine-star sword in his hand turned into a strange afterimage, carrying a terrifying sword wind like a ghost crying wolf, from unsheath to swinging, completing the entire process.
With a swing of the sword, Shi suddenly felt a burst of relief all over his body, as if he drank a cold Sprite Coke when he was thirsty, which was called a comfort.
This should be nine out of ten, right!?
Shi Zhigao glanced at the panel, and then the eyes almost popped out of their sockets, completely looking like they had seen a ghost.
23%!
The stone was satisfied with the sword, but it did not bring hope to the stone, and the data of the sword drawing technique still did not change.
After a while, the stone was stunned and muttered: "I'm done......"
"The system only said that it was a punishment, and it didn't say that it would kill me, I still have a chance, and the opportunity ......"
The stone encouraged himself vigorously, let himself have confidence and hope, and watched the time still pass minute by minute, and the stone still felt that he was dying step by step.
Stone teeth gritted, "No matter what, let's do our best!"
After determining the target, Shi didn't care about the data of the sword drawing technique, and practiced the sword drawing technique again and again.
Drawing a sword technique roughly requires three stages: qi accumulation, condensation, and explosion, especially the outbreak stage, which is to completely burst out all the power in the body.
Especially after stimulating a heavy blood qi, with the blessing and explosion of blood qi, almost every time you pull out a sword, you need to rest for about ten minutes before you can recover your qi.
Because of this, although the power of sword drawing is huge, few people will use it in actual combat.
The loss is too great.
It takes a lot of courage to put all your hopes in one sword.
Fortunately, the stone is now weak, the power of the sword drawing technique is greatly reduced, the loss is reduced a lot, and the recovery is naturally fast.
It's just that now the stone has not healed from a serious injury, and his physique is in a weak state.
After almost ten strokes, Shishi's face was already pale, and he was sweating profusely.
When he had practiced for almost thirty strokes, Shi finally couldn't suppress the injury and spat blood directly.
But at this juncture of life, the stone couldn't care so much, wiped the blood stains from his mouth, and continued to swing.
In the beginning, the stone will also adjust his posture, breathing, and technique, intending to achieve the perfect effect of each sword.
Gradually, the stone gradually devoted himself to the mystery of sword drawing......
Three hours had passed, and the stone had practiced forty-five times, but the sword drawing data had not fluctuated in any way.
Shi took a slight breath, and after recovering his strength, the nine-star sword on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.
With the moment the long sword was unsheathed, Shi's mind suddenly fell into incomparable condensation and concentration.
His mind was at this moment, completely focused on the long sword in his hand.
Under such concentration, the 23% attribute of the sword drawing technique on the attribute bar of the panel suddenly began to beat and flicker.
It was as if the stone had merged with the sword in his hand under this high concentration, and the power that existed in his body poured into his hand like a flowing river.
I only heard the sound of tearing and pulling like the tearing of the cloth, and a strange line mark that could not be traced flashed in the space.
When!
The panting stone sat on the ground with a butt on his head, his head was drenched in sweat, and he only felt that the loss of this sword was greater than that of the dozen or so swords he had swung before.
"This sword ......"
Stone's gaze looked at the virtual panel in amazement, and suddenly saw the sword drawing stats: 24%.
"Finally, finally! Finally changed, but ...... How did I pull out this sword?"