The thought that the properties of the bracken could be used to reverse the toxin properties in Chrissy's body made Wednesday a little excited. But after pondering for a long time, Wednesday was still at a loss, there was no way, he was not a professional after all, although he knew the attributes of bracken, but what was compatible with bracken or would react, he didn't know anything.

Bracken: The smell (root) is sweet, cold, slippery, non-toxic, and the main treatment is to go to the hot and waterways. Adjust with root burnt ash oil to treat snake and insect wounds.

The record of bracken in the "Compendium of Materia Medica" is only such a simple two sentences, and it is estimated that other old Chinese medicine practitioners may not be able to come up with any way, and Wednesday is naturally even more powerless, so in the end he can only sigh gloomily and watch Chrissy fall asleep tiredly.

That night, on Wednesday, I meditated at Chrissy's bedside, for fear that Chrissy's situation would repeat.

Fortunately, there was no problem for the time being, and when she woke up the next morning, Chrissy was no different from before except for a slight paleness, as if what had happened last night was just a small joke.

After breakfast, I watched Chrissy practice "Soft Bone Gong" alone, and there was no other situation, so I went down the mountain on Wednesday.

Before he could land on the beach, he saw two people standing on the beach, a man and a woman, naturally Jack and Monlisa.

Meng Lisa was obviously a little impatient to wait, but after seeing Wednesday, she still made a respectful expression and made a special salute. However, it is obvious that it should be because of Wednesday's relationship with Simon that Mon Lisa is so polite to Wednesday, otherwise she might have been scolded.

But Wednesday doesn't care, as long as she concentrates on being a sparring partner. So he said to Jack with a nonchalant face, "Let's get started, right." Did you tell her about the situation?"

Jack shook his head expressionlessly, meaning to let Wednesday speak for himself.

Wednesday smiled in his heart. This Jack was really a stone, but he still turned to Monlisa and said, "Your first day." I won't tell you anything else, remember not to use Fighting Qi in training later, get used to fighting without Fighting Qi, and pay attention to Jack's footwork to see how he moves in battle. ”

After saying this, regardless of whether Monlisa understood it or not, she said to Jack, "Let's start," and said as he stretched out his long stick and took out his long stick. A flick of a stick swept towards Jack's calf.

Jack's face was expressionless, and without saying a word, he took out the long sword and took a step back, and at the same time put the big sword in front of him to block Wednesday's long stick, and then did not wait for Wednesday to attack again, taking advantage of the momentum, and at the same time holding the big sword from the bottom up. If you can hit the target, you can definitely cut Wednesday in half.

It's a pity that Jack's little tricks were learned from Wednesday, how can they be effective. However, Wednesday's counter-attack on Jack should have been very admirable, and Jack's attack methods are becoming more and more diverse. However, it does not have a lot of moves like Wednesday, but combines the simplest attack methods into one or more groups.

Although it has no effect on Wednesday, it is indeed relatively rare among swordsmen. Jack's attacks in battle are becoming more and more efficient, and he is also learning to defend. No longer carry it with fighting spirit and attack desperately like before. Although it seems to be a lot more troublesome now, the attack efficiency has improved a lot, and the continuity and oppression between moves have more than doubled.

Meng Lisa on the side is also an intermediate swordsman. There is still some eyesight, although I don't know how Jack did it. But at a glance, it can be seen that Jack's attack is very powerful and coherent. It seems that the weapon in his hand has exerted an additional offensive and defensive effect, especially after cooperating with the movement of the footsteps, the offensive and defensive effects seem to be more effective. Seeing this, Chrissy was also a little itchy, took out the big sword and slashed at Wednesday from behind, but before making a move, she still shouted loudly: "Be careful, I'm going to do it," and then she really exerted her strength.

Although Wednesday had long been aware of Mon Lisa's movements, he still smiled slightly when he heard her reminder, this girl would still be easier to get along with if she didn't have some eldest lady's temper. However, he sensed that there was a fighting spirit on Monlisa's great sword, so he shouted in a low voice, "Put away the fighting spirit," and at the same time turned the tail of the long stick into a stick head without looking back, and pointed a stick on Chrissy's big sword, blocking her attack.

It's no problem to deal with a high-level swordsman like Jack, and it's naturally easier for a mere mid-level swordsman. But now it's two people, and Jack's sense of battle has improved a lot, and the consequence of a slight distraction on Wednesday is that he was suppressed by Jack.

Re-experiencing that feeling of being stretched thin, Wednesday was a little excited, this is the result he wants to see, and only in the constant pressure can he grow faster.

In that circle about a meter in diameter, Wednesday used all his skills to toss and turn while making high and low blocks, occasionally taking the opportunity to counterattack, and occasionally opening his mouth to point out the pace of Meng Lisa's movement. Although he didn't use his internal strength on Wednesday, after all, his talent attribute was too high, and to a certain extent, he still took a big advantage against the last two swordsmen who didn't use fighting energy.

Jack and Mon Lisa besieged Wednesday, but the two of them were tired first, especially Mon Lisa, who was already out of breath, and the big sword was about to be unstable.

After sitting on the ground, Monlisa took a big breath of the sea breeze blowing on the sea, and only after the breath was a little evener did she ask, "Is this kind of training useful?

Wednesday grinned, pointed at Jack and said, "It's useless if you ask him, that's how he trains anyway." ”

Jack saw Monlisa looking at him, and he didn't know what to say, although he himself was a martial idiot, and quite perceptive, but he couldn't say it, after all, he was stupid, and some subtle things couldn't be taught, so he could only ponder slowly in practice.

Seeing that Jack couldn't speak, Wednesday smiled and said, "I'll tell you a little bit, pay attention, I'll only say it once," he said as he sat down in front of Monlisa, and then made some simple step techniques on the sand, most of which were the same footwork that Jack usually used.

Wednesday hadn't practiced those footwork, but it was too simple in his eyes, and he could see it, so it was effortless to point, and he was much more eloquent than Jack, and he spoke very well. Combined with a few simple lines, it explains the footwork that Jack has been thinking about for a long time.

Hearing Wednesday's explanation, Monlisa didn't react much, but Jack was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he had been thinking about something that was regarded as a treasure for so long, but in Wednesday's eyes, it was like a handful of sand on the beach.

Wednesday, of course, didn't know what Jack was thinking, and after explaining a lot to Monlisa, he didn't care if she understood it or not, and then beckoned to Jack, "Come, continue." ”

Jack is interested in learning more from Wednesday, so he naturally wishes not to waste a minute of his time and stand up and continue to fight against Wednesday.

On the other hand, Monlisa pondered for a while over the simple schematic diagrams drawn on Wednesday, and then stood up to join the battle group, and had already tried to use those footwork in battle. Although it was very jerky, it had already touched the door, and it fell in Wednesday's eyes, which made him a little admired.

The martial arts of this world is indeed strong, and the desire to fight seems to be innate, and even the ability to absorb combat experience seems to be stronger than Wednesday. It's a pity that these swordsmen used to rely too much on the use of fighting energy, and they didn't have much tempering their skills, otherwise they wouldn't even have some basic footwork systematically.

However, Wednesday believes that as Jack matures and grows, these skills will slowly be picked up by other swordsmen. But that was many years later, and the world is so big, and it is not easy for a skill to spread all over the world.

It's just that Wednesday forgot that this is not the earth, but a different world with a very heavy martial style, and the skills that can improve their strength are very remarkable things for those swordsmen who are all over the continent.

The rest of the week was unpredictable, he wasn't a prophet, he was just focused on training with Jack and Lisa. After Meng Lisa mastered that set of footwork, her attack power also improved, and the little girl was also very hard in training, almost always following the rhythm of Wednesday and Jack at the end of the day, and she would hold on hard when she was tired.

This made Wednesday a little impressed, he had thought that Mon Lisa was just three minutes of enthusiasm and would leave on her own in a few days. But I didn't expect it to last for half a month, and I didn't miss a day, and it looked even more desperate than Wednesday and Jack.

Of course, Mon Lisa can't do it if she doesn't work hard, because she is the worst, and if she relaxes a little, she can't keep up with the rhythm of last Wednesday with Jack. Jack is okay, she has a poker face all day, but although she doesn't talk to Mon Lisa much on Wednesday, the contempt in her eyes makes her unbearable, so she is extremely desperate.

However, the effort is rewarded, after half a month, Meng Lisa feels that she has relaxed a lot, not only has her combat skills improved, but even the level of fighting spirit has also improved, and it seems that she is about to reach the level of a high-level swordsman.

The level test of the swordsman is very simple, the swordsman of different levels uses his weapon to attack a standard target, and he passes by breaking it.

Wednesday dismisses this kind of test method, and a person's combat effectiveness is not based on the quantity and quality of fighting spirit, but also on adaptability, environmental adaptability, fighting skills, and so on.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Wednesday, he can't be busy with his own business, where does he have time to worry about others? If he wants to worry about it, he must first find a way to poison Chrissy, and if it drags on like this, something will happen sooner or later.

"Mon Lisa, are you tired?" asked with a smile as Wednesday looked at the panting Mon Lisa on the side.

Lisa shook her head vigorously, holding her breath to make a very calm appearance. However, her look made Wednesday smile, "I won't use weapons later, I'll deal with you two empty-handed, be careful not to really cut me." (To be continued......)