After coming out of the trial illusion realm, Excellence found that the task of the third stage needed to build the foundation seven before it could be opened, so he plunged into the training room, and Excellence made up his mind that if he didn't practice all the basic swordsmanship to the limit this time, he would never get out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

More than twenty days later, Excellence finally walked out of the door. Originally, he thought that he had already comprehended one move, one method through one hundred methods, and to comprehend the remaining eight strokes, it was just a matter of course.

However, after practicing, I found that above the limit is actually a kind of perception, not a skill, and it all depends on perception and not hard practice. This kind of perception is mysterious and indescribable, so there is no description of the limit above the basic swordsmanship, this aspect completely depends on understanding, practice is actually just the process of perception, and the understanding is not enough to practice no matter how much it is in vain.

And this kind of perception will only get harder and harder, but in the end, with his extraordinary understanding, he still comprehended all the remaining eight basic swordsmanship to the limit within a month.

"Xiao Yueyue, what have you been doing these days? You are so gallant! I called you, you dare not go back!" Ziyun asked, who was taking care of the flowers and trees in the yard when he saw Zhuo Zhuo walking out of the door.

"I'm in retreat! Sister Yun forgive me this time!I promise there will be no next time!" Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly said to him.

"What are you doing in retreat?" Ziyun asked again.

"After a month of retreat, I have finally comprehended all the nine basic sword techniques to the limit!"

After being silent for a long time, Ziyun finally spoke, "It's not bad!" and then silently went back to the house.

Just got a good evaluation, and the little pride of excellence disappeared in an instant.

In fact, what Excellence doesn't know is that in the Federation, people with average combat talent can comprehend one of the basic swordsmanship (stick or other) to the limit under normal circumstances, and then based on this move, it will be easier to learn other more advanced swordsmanship, and learning the swordsmanship that is compatible with this move is to be able to easily comprehend the artistic conception of swordsmanship.

If a person with good combat talent has the chance, he may be able to comprehend about three moves, and then he will be able to use this as a basis to learn more complex swordsmanship more easily, or learn several sets of swordsmanship with different emphases at the same time.

Only people with excellent combat talent are likely to comprehend about six moves, and the kind of monster with combat talent that is one out of a million is likely to comprehend eight moves. Only the kind of supreme genius who can produce one in decades can comprehend all the nine basic swordsmanship to the limit.

Moreover, this kind of comprehension varies from person to person, and there is no fixed number, so there is no way to teach it.

Before the nine moves, this kind of comprehension was just a process of quantitative change, just to be able to learn more advanced swordsmanship more easily and have more means to deal with the enemy. Only after comprehending the ninth move can a qualitative change be achieved, and any sword technique can be easily learned, and it can also exert stronger power.

Ziyun didn't tell Excellence this, but only gave a good evaluation, not to prevent Excellence from pride, but because of jealousy, a little jealousy, and the talent that Excellence showed made this proud girl of heaven suffer a serious blow to her self-confidence.

Looking at the clear sky, Excellence has an urge to fly. Nearly a month without touching the shuttle, the excellent technology did not regress much, but a few minutes later, a shuttle that did not obey the traffic rules at all, in this piece of sky rampage everywhere, fortunately this is the suburb of the city, no one will care about excellence, which made him fly cool.

Excellence, who was finally able to fly, slowed down the speed of the shuttle and slowly flew back, enjoying the scenery along the way as he flew. Suddenly, Zhuo Zhuo found that there was a small town not far from the small courtyard where he lived, more precisely, it was a Fang City, and he had been flying too cool, so Zhuo Zhuo had not noticed that there was also a Fang Market here, this Fang City only had a short street, and there were dozens of exquisite small buildings of different shapes on both sides of the street, and these buildings were only six stories high, small and exquisite.

Excellence flew directly to the outside of Fang City, retracted the shuttle and slowly walked in. Although this market is not big, but the sparrow is small, there are restaurants, restaurants, and those who sell magic clothes, those who sell magic instruments, those who sell shuttles, and cinemas.

Suddenly, Excellence smelled a long-lost smell, the smell of beef noodles that he had eaten regularly on Earth. Excellence followed the smell and looked, the four big words "hometown taste" came into view, this is a snack bar, although it is a snack bar, but the store is very large, and it belongs to one of the largest stores in this city.

I don't know if it was out of curiosity or expectation, Excellence walked in, and the decoration style inside tended to be simple and classical, not as luxurious as Shang Shi Lou, but it also had a different flavor.

"What would you like to eat, sir?" asked a waiter as he found an empty table and sat down. The waiter was dressed in a preeminent familiar waiter attire.

Looking at this familiar costume and listening to this familiar words, although Excellence could feel a clear sense of unreality, he still spoke, "Is there a menu?"

The maid immediately handed over a menu to Excellence: "Please!"

'Lanzhou Ramen', 'Braised Beef Noodles', 'Dragon Whisker Noodles', 'Three Fresh Dumplings', 'Fresh Meat Chaos', 'Xiaolong Baozi'...... Looking at this string of familiar names, a feeling of hometown that has not been seen for a long time comes to my face.

"Let's have a bowl of braised beef noodles!" In the end, Zhuo Zhuo still ordered his most commonly eaten braised beef noodles. Although I don't know why this snack bar sells earthly food, Excellence chose to give it a try. After all, in this magical world of cultivating immortals, there are few things that are impossible.

In just five minutes, the excellent beef noodles were served, the same beef noodles, except that they were much better than those eaten on earth, the appearance was not much different, but the taste was very different, and you could still taste that familiar taste, but the taste was a hundred times more delicious.

Eating the beef noodles in the bowl, Excellence recalled the bits and pieces of the past, happy, happy, sad, and lost. Recalling the past again, Excellence found that he was now able to deal with it with a normal attitude, the past was gone, and there was nothing that he couldn't let go.

After eating the beef noodles in the bowl, the outstanding who was exhausted of his worries got up and was about to leave.

At this time, the waiter stopped Zhuo Zhuo and said, "Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet?"

"......" Excellence instantly froze there, "Do you still have to pay the bill?" Excellence instantly felt extremely embarrassed, he actually didn't know to pay the bill, the last time he went to dinner with Ziyun to watch a photo, Excellence has never seen Ziyun pay the bill, and subconsciously Excellence forgot that there is such a thing as paying the bill.

"Hahaha! Where did the poor ghost come from, it can't be that he doesn't have spirit crystals, right?" was a strangely dressed reckless man next to him sneered.

"Dare to eat the overlord meal in the Flying Immortal Star, I have to admire!" another person next to him said in a strange tone.

Another person at the same table retorted: "You can't say that people deliberately want to eat overlord meals! Maybe people are used to eating without paying?" This is obviously a mockery that Excellence comes from a small planet in the countryside.

In the distance, there was an ordinary-looking nun who said in a delicate voice to the sanctimonious monk beside her: "Isn't every citizen of the Federation basically protected?

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Listening to this ridicule, Zhuo Zhuo couldn't wait to find a tofu to crash to death, how could he even forget the common sense of 'you have to pay for dinner'.

Fortunately, just when Excellence was about to die of shame, a middle-aged monk came down from the upper floor to relieve Excellence.

The middle-aged monk was dressed in a simple cyan robe, and he looked like an ordinary person, but when his eyes scanned the audience, everyone closed their mouths in fear, as if they had seen something very terrifying. Seeing that everyone obediently closed their mouths, the middle-aged monk smiled slightly, turned his head and greeted Zhuo Zhuo: "Daoist friends are from the guard of the Great Array of Searching the Sky next door, right?"

"Thank you, Daoyou, for your help, but how do you know my identity?" asked Excellence with a thank you.

The middle-aged monk smiled and said, "Let's go upstairs and talk!"