Chapter 032

Then for three consecutive days, Lin Sheng did not enter the dream, or even dream.

Every night he has a good rest.

In addition to studying and reviewing every day, I go out to find a place to practice my sword.

Now he practices sword in order to absorb the memory of the elite and rotten swordsman.

That guy is the leader of the patrol team in black feather city. He is a typical aristocratic college student. He has to practice a whole set of basic swordsmanship every day. That's why Lin Sheng has a comprehensive swordsmanship system.

And the other side's sword skill is obviously more than one move, but in Lin Sheng's incomplete memory, there is only one move.

Of course, he was satisfied.

After all, this is the first time that he has mastered real sword skills. Before that, he was actually using basic moves to fight against the enemy.

Apart from sword skills, what he looks forward to most is the part about the temple of Warren in this guy's memory.

In the incomplete memory, the temple of Warren really has a special secret skill that can quickly increase the strength of the body. It's just a secret skill, which is only for the formal soldiers in the temple to learn.

The most important thing is that according to the memory fragments obtained this time, the temple really mastered a special method of practice, a way to break through the limit faster.

That is, the real special limit breaking method.

In his memory, the rotten swordsman who was too strong before was only a second-class soldier.

In this incomplete memory, soldiers who reach level 3 can automatically get certain town preferential treatment in black feather city.

If the third class soldiers are willing to be attached to a certain family, they can even get the same treatment as many senior citizens.

This also makes Lin Sheng more and more looking forward to when he can break the limit and step into the third level.

Soon, there was not much time for calm.

March 31, finally, the dream can enter again.

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The drizzle, like silk thread, came down from the sky and drenched Lin Sheng in his pajamas.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt cold and wet on the back of his face and neck.

"Where the hell is it going to rain?" Lin Sheng quickly glanced around.

He was standing at the place where he had killed the elite and rotten swordsman before. On the left stood the triangular black hawk flagpole.

"Go and strip first!"

Without saying a word, Lin Sheng rushed over and began to take off his clothes from the rotten swordsman's body.

"Oh, a woman?" As soon as he put his hand on it, Lin Sheng was stunned.

"No, it's a little big in the chest..." he recognized the difference immediately.

The clothes on the rotten swordsman's body are like a big black tablecloth. Dig a hole in the middle of the circle, and then put his head in.

The design is too simple.

The lower body is a long black skirt, only the side split, wearing gray trousers inside.

On the waist belt is a string of silver bead chains and a purse.

Lin Sheng reached out and pulled off his purse.

The gray money bag is the same structure as an old-fashioned satchel, only the size of a palm.

He untied the cloth and turned it upside down.

Click.

A little black thing fell to the ground.

Lin Sheng quickly picked it up. It was a key, a round handle serrated key. A small vertical pupil symbol is carved on it.

"This symbol..." Lin Sheng took it up and put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully“ It's very similar to the vertical pupil that ravel saw

He distinguished carefully, then quickly raised the black sword in his hand and looked at the symbol of the sword body on it.

Two symbols, one big and the other small, are arranged together and look similar.

"Style is the same, it should be a symbol."

Lin Sheng felt a little suspicious.

"No doubt, what does this symbol represent? Maybe it's an organization, a force, a belief? It's all possible.

And this kind of symbol can be openly carved on the door and the sword body, and is not afraid of being found. Obviously, it is not a sign of evil cult and not accepted by all people. "

He looked at the huge black feather city not far away.

"Maybe the answer is there..."

After putting things away, Lin Sheng peeled off the coat of the elite swordsman and put it on.

The coat is a little big. It's obvious that he's too thin.

"It's time to strengthen your muscles." Lin Sheng sighed and looked at the black sword in his hand. He also looked at the black sword in the body's hand.

The blade in the corpse's hand is thicker and wider. The armguard is round and perfectly protects the palm. The thickness of the hilt is suitable, with fine anti-skid yarn.

At last, the end of the hilt is not in the shape of a ball, but in the shape of a thorn, and there is still blood at the end of the thorn.

"It seems that this one is much more powerful."

Lin Sheng resolutely abandoned Ravel's black sword and bent down to pick up the black sword in his hand.

"Since they are all obtained from rotten swordsmen, these black swords are called rotten swords." He weighed it with the black sword. It was heavier than before, and it was a lot heavier“ It's about ten jin. It's powerful. " Before, he only used four or five Jin, which almost doubled. He needed to adapt for a while. Then there was the dagger he had been hit with before. The dagger was unexpectedly heavy, at least three or four Jin. He hesitated and didn't take it. Just a sword is enough. Bury the dagger under the flagpole. Maybe you can find it later. Holding the sword in both hands, Lin Sheng began to wander around the city again. In the dark, the weeds around the city swayed and rustled with the wind. He walked for a long time in the moonlight, but he didn't meet any monsters. On the contrary, he left in a hurry, some panting and tired“ The physical strength is too weak... "Lin Sheng leans back on the wall to rest. Ten jin sword has been carrying, walking for so long is still a little tired“ We have to find a way to quickly improve our physical endurance and strength. Exercise every day, although also improve, but too slow... "He sighed. After a rest, the rain gradually stopped. His clothes were wet and cold, but his heart was hot. He has a rough map of black feather city. As for the route of the temple of Warren and Lhasa bell, he has also planned. Now what he wants to do is to enter the city“ Now my strength has improved and I've been around for so long. I can't find any living things. It seems that I can only go to the city. " Lin Sheng licked his lips, and his eyes floated a little with his sword“ But now I've changed my sword. I'm not in a hurry. I'll get used to it before I get ready to go to the city. " After stopping for a while, he stood up and continued to search for prey with his sword. But this time, unlike before, he was on his way back. No more exploring elsewhere. You don't need to know the direction to walk along the wall. Going back is faster than exploring. Before long, Lin Sheng returned to the gate again. The door was deep and dark, and gusts of cold wind kept blowing inside. Lin Sheng looked up at the top of the gate. After the rain, the fog dissipated, and there were serrated arrow buttresses above the city gate. Behind the arrow buttress, the black tower with a sharp top looms. The whole city wall was silvered by the moonlight. Lin Sheng took back his sight, grasped the rotten sword and strode toward the door. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!