332 The Scarlet Dragon Emperor from Douluo Continent Chapter 332

"Then...what the hell is it?" Eugeo asked excitedly, "If you can learn your mind skills quickly, you must... see Alice again soon.'

"This is it, you need to find it yourself during training...

Even if I tell you now, it's useless without personal experience, and it might still affect your cultivation."Long Cheng smiled mysteriously at the expectant Eugeo.

"I...I understand." Eugeo sighed without hearing the answer, and then regained his spirit.

342. Formal practice

"Then, let's officially start practicing." Long Cheng looked at Eugeo, who was reviving in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Yes, I can't ask for it!"

"Before that, show me your wooden sword."

"Yes." Eugeo came to the root of a tree in Kigas Sida and took out a short wooden sword, which was inserted in a dark brown leather scabbard.

Taking the wooden sword, Long Cheng weighed it in his hand, and then pulled it out.

The wooden sword looked very ordinary, with some decorative patterns carved on the scabbard, and the slight scratches on the hilt showed its age.

"Nice wooden sword, is this a gift from a friend? I can feel the sincere blessings from this sword."

"Yes...this is my birthday gift from Alice...even though I'm three days late." A smile appeared on Eugeo's face, and his eyes looked at the sun in the sky through the leaves above.

"Really, won't it be used for pre-training?" Long Cheng complained a little.

"Huh? I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter, although it is not used in the early stage, it will play a greater role in the later stage, and it is not a loss in general."

Speaking of Long Cheng threw a wooden sword to Eugeo, which he did casually on the way over.

"Your task is to use this sword to cut down the trees in the surrounding forest."

"Eh!? Is it that simple?" Eugeo obviously didn't understand Long Cheng's meaning.

"Oh~ simple? I don't have any requirements for cutting trees, but you can remember the qualifications.

One sword cut down a tree half a meter in diameter, and the wooden sword in his hand could not have any damage.

There is no time limit. If the wooden sword is broken, it will be made from the outermost trees in the forest."

After speaking, Long Cheng sat cross-legged under Kigas Cida and began to practice.

And Eugeo's eyes twitched after hearing Long Cheng's request.

The trees on the outermost edge of the forest are new trees with a relatively soft texture, which cannot be compared with the hardness of the trees near Kigathida.

However, Eugeo also understood Long Cheng's intentions, so he didn't complain, and directly found the tree closest to Kigas Cida and felled it.

Feeling the wooden sword in his hand, Eugeo closed his eyes and began to meditate.

'My sword will not be broken or damaged!'Then Eugeo suddenly opened his eyes and swung down his wooden sword at the huge cedar tree.

"Bang—click!!"

The beige wooden sword blade slashed on the nearly black tree trunk at high speed, and then unexpectedly broke into two pieces.

"Sure enough... isn't it that easy?" As expected, Eugeo was not too disappointed. He let out a soft breath, and Eugeo ran out of the forest with the keel axe.

Long Cheng opened his closed eyes and looked at the running figure of Eugeo. A small sword mark on the cedar tree trunk beside him revealed the gray-black wood inside the bark.

The mind is like ore, and the process of cultivating mind skills is like constantly forging and burning ore to make it pure and tough.

This process is dull and tedious, but if you can tolerate this, when the ore is formed, you will get extremely pure will!

About an hour later, Eugeo came back with a bundle of wooden swords on his back, and roughly counted them, there were at least twenty swords.

The wooden swords are rough in appearance, and the shapes are not consistent, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the blade is relatively thin. This kind of sword is easier to break than the wooden knight sword that Ryucheng gave to Eugeo. .

In this way, the process of imagining, swinging the sword, breaking the sword, changing the sword... this process lasted all morning, during which Eugeo went to make a batch of wooden swords.

"Take a break, Eugeo." Long Cheng gave the water bag man Eugeo had brought to Eugeo who was cutting the tree.

"It doesn't matter, I can...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

One morning, Eugeo cut forty wooden swords, and a 10 cm deep cut appeared in the fir in front of him.

Eugeo took a sip of water, then walked to Long Cheng's side, picked up the bread and ate it.

After swinging the sword all morning, Eugeo's arms were almost sour.

Long Cheng picked up a piece of bread and gnawed at it. Although the bread was not delicious, he did not need to eat.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Eugeo once again smashed forty wooden swords, and then He Longcheng, exhausted, returned to Lulid Village.

Back in the village, Long Cheng bid farewell to Eugeo and returned to the church.

"Long Cheng-jun, you are back. I heard that you went to help Eugeo?" Sister Asalia asked after seeing Long Cheng's return.

"Yes, Sister Asalia, after all, I am too embarrassed to live here for nothing. Eugeo has helped me a lot, so I want to repay him." Long Cheng replied as sincerely as possible.

"So that's the case, then I won't stop you, but if you go out, please remember the access time." Sister Asalia nodded, then turned and walked towards the study.

At about six o'clock in the evening, everyone in the church prayed at the dinner table last night and started a lively dinner.The food is vegetable soup, bread and potatoes. Although the style is simpler, the taste is much better than that of bread like a stone at noon.

After clearing the dining table and taking a bath with the three boys, it was time to rest.

Long Cheng directly extinguished the oil lamp, then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

At least there were no major events in the early stage of uw, and Long Cheng's life was repeated day after day like the above.

From such days until the seventh day, Eugeo cut down the second cedar tree.

"If you have anything you want to ask, just say it now, and start swinging my sword at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Looking at Eugeo who wanted to talk but stopped Douluo, stopped talking but wanted, with an extremely tangled expression, Long Cheng spoke.

"Well, Long Cheng, why hasn't my practice even been effective at all? Even moves that take years and months to learn won't be effective at all?"

"Sure enough, can't help it?"

"Huh!? No, I didn't mean to blame you."

"I know, I mean you are about to find the problem." Long Cheng tossed the bread in his hand and said indifferently.

"Eh?"