The light of coral is rippling on the seabed, illuminating the road ahead.
The leader of the caravan, old brown scale, is walking side by side with the old woman of the mayor, fish man shaman.
"Two days have passed. How is the rush?" Shaman, a fish man with full whiskers and a stooped back, leaned on crutches and asked as he walked forward.
"Oh, he is practicing red scale dance recently." Old brown scale smiled.
The old woman of the fish man shaman looked at the old brown scale in surprise: "you actually taught him your fighting skill of pressing the bottom of the box so easily?"
"I think it was six years after you taught pickled cabbage that you taught him this fighting skill. And before you taught him, you set up a difficult test."
"In order to complete the test, pickled cabbage went through hardships and returned from serious injuries many times. I had to rescue him to save his life."
Old brown scale nodded, "this knife skill is very precious. How can pickled cabbage know how to cherish it without setting a test?"
"Of course, the main reason is that this knife technique itself has great defects."
"It comes from a fire element elder. He is a fire element Druid, who has explored all over the world. Once he was trapped in exploring an undersea volcano and was accidentally rescued by my ancestors."
"In order to repay my ancestors for saving their lives, the Druid taught him this Sabre skill."
"Of course, this Sabre technique is suitable for fire elements, not for us fishmen."
"My family practiced this Sabre technique from generation to generation and slowly improved it. Only then did I have the red scale dance I now master."
"Although the red scale dance has been improved by so many generations of fishermen, it still has great disadvantages."
"Once maintained for a little longer, the temperature of the user's whole body will rise sharply. If you don't stop in time and insist on using it continuously, the user's blood will boil and be cooked by this knife skill, and then the fish scales will be roasted red."
"In the late stage of using this knife technique, the user's muscles, bones and brain are affected by high heat, which makes our actions violently deformed. Originally, we thought of waving the knife straight, but in fact, the attack route will become very distorted."
"Because of these two points, it is called red scale dance."
Hearing the detailed and frank explanation of old brown scale, the fish man shaman suddenly realized: "no wonder you set such a test for sauerkraut at the beginning. Originally, you also wanted to use the test to exercise the ability of sauerkraut and let him have the strength to overcome the disadvantages of red scale dancing."
Old brown scale laughed: "yes, it's very difficult to cultivate such a knife skill."
"It takes at least twoorthree months to be proficient in running around. I think it took me a month and a half."
"At present, he is doing basic exercises, using a knife to chop underwater rocks."
"In fact, this exercise content will run through the whole practice of knife skills. Even I will chop rocks for a while every once in a while to maintain my level."
"We're almost there."
There are many seabed rocks ahead.
Most of the rocks are yellow, occasionally dotted with white rocks.
This is an undersea quarry not far from the Yuren village.
For Fishman, it is a very important resource point. Because the tools that fishermen use everyday are basically stone tools. Even weapons and equipment are mostly stone tools.
The light in the quarry is dim, and there are not many coral clumps as light sources.
The current is moderate, and there are few turbulent submarine currents.
Fish man shaman and old brown scale walk into the quarry.
Fishman Shaman's dim old eyes saw the ground and found two pairs of Fishman feet printed with: "is pickled cabbage here?"
Old brown scale smiled, "I asked pickled cabbage to come specially to demonstrate the knife skill of red scale dancing to rush around, but I told pickled cabbage not to have any guidance except this."
The fish man shaman was stunned and immediately smiled, "it's really you, old brown scale."
She knew the beauty of this move after tasting it a little.
On the one hand, it is to show the powerful power of red scale disorderly dance knife skill to rush, which strongly attracts rush to continue learning.
Second, he deliberately showed a more powerful attack effect during running practice, which made him in sharp contrast to sauerkraut. There is a gap in comparison, which will make rush bow and choose to ask for advice from old brown scales.
Third, didn't rush beat sauerkraut in the challenge? At this time, sauerkraut shows its strength, so that rush can stop looking down on him, attack the pride of his winner, and facilitate sauerkraut to manage him in the future.
After being praised by the fish man shaman, the old brown scale sighed deeply, "Alas, I'm old. I hope I can do more for the town when I'm still alive. If there is a rush to stay in the town, there will be another black iron fighter in our town."
"He learned my fighting skills again. When sauerkraut inherits my mantle and position in the future, he can act as the deputy of sauerkraut and help him share the pressure."
In a word, the Book Chasing app I've been using recently can cache books and read offline!
"Unfortunately, the blood of these two people is not good. At most, they are only a black iron. If there was a silver level fighter in our town in those days, they would not be killed by daofin town..."
"Forget it, don't mention the past." The murky sigh of the fish man shaman interrupted the words of the old brown scale.
The two men went deep into the quarry.
A stone with several knife marks on its surface came into their eyes.
The two stopped to watch, and old brown scale laughed, "this should be the chopper. You see, there are only five knife marks on the stone."
"He didn't chop out the sixth knife, and he felt the difficulty of this skill for the first time."
"It is difficult for beginners to maintain the red scale dance, because it requires people to be distracted. On the one hand, they maintain the fighting movement, on the other hand, they control their own knife path. The fighting movement route is very complex, and they must have a lot of practice to become instinctive, so that they can perform the red scale dance for a long time."
The tone of the old brown scale was a touch of pride.
Stroking the knife marks on the surface of the stone, he remembered: "when I first learned, I worked hard and stayed awake for three days and three nights, which will leave more than ten knife marks on the stone at one time."
The two continued to move forward.
The stone with knife marks is the best guide sign.
After more than a dozen such stones, the old brown scale's face changed and he gave a sigh.
The fish man old shaman looked intently, and saw that the knife marks on the stone broke through ten and rose directly to fifteen.
Old brown scale is a little embarrassed.
"Haha, it seems that this rush really has talent."
"My vision is accurate."
"I'm very glad that he got started so soon."
"However, the difficulty lies ahead."
"To really master it, you must be able to split the stone with every knife."
"Like at the beginning, it took me seven days to do this step. But this result is already very good, and my father praised me severely."
"It's much worse to run around leaving only knife marks."
Old brown scale shook his head.
The two men walked a little further, and the old brown scale's face obviously changed again.
He found the boulder that had been split open.
Pieces of gravel, obviously cut down by a knife, scattered around the boulder.
"This?!" Old brown scale recognized in surprise. From the cut side of the gravel, he could infer the path of the knife maker. This is obviously not a pickled cabbage knife. The path of the knife comes down in one continuous line with the previous knife marks. Can rushing actually split the stone?
"My God, how long has it been!" Old brown scale was amazed.
The old fish man looked at him with a smile: "this should be a rush to split it? Most of this stone has not been split. Pickled cabbage can split the whole stone into small pieces, which I know."
Old brown scale coughed twice: "yes, yes, this rush is a little beyond my expectation."
"He has mastered this knife skill and is faster than me."
"However, it's no big deal. He hasn't broken my grandfather's grandfather's record."
Old brown scale tried to maintain the dignity of his predecessors.
He smiled and pointed to the stone that had been split by a small half: "he didn't continue to split, so he must be out of control. You see, the power of the last few times of cutting is getting stronger and stronger, but the direction has drifted, which shows that he can't control running."
"Although he has initially mastered this Sabre skill, he also feels the greatest difficulty in cultivating this Sabre skill."
"Hahaha, although I was not here at that time, I can imagine this boy frowning and thinking hard."
"Next, he must be unable to help asking for advice from pickled cabbage."
"Sauerkraut will perform and really master the red scale disorderly dance knife skill."
"He will feel the gap. At the same time, he will be very glad that he did a good job and didn't let sauerkraut really play out."
The two old fishermen continued to walk.
Along the way, they found more and more stone fragments.
Old brown scale stepped down and pointed to the stone: "haha, this is cut by pickled cabbage. I'm familiar with his knife path, and I know it's him at a glance."
"The one next to it should be chopping around. The gap is obvious."
Old Saman nodded.
The stone cut by pickled cabbage is only the bottom of a stool. And there are still more than half of the stones that have been cut.
He took a few more steps.
They found the second pair of cut boulders.
You can tell at a glance who cut it.
Old brown scale laughed, "the fish can't get off the hook. They are competing. I know this guy running around. He is rebellious and wild. He lost the first time. He must be unwilling and will drag pickled cabbage to compete for the second and third times."
"He will lose miserably."
"I will clearly realize the power of pickled cabbage!"
Sure enough, the next few pairs of boulders are the most direct evidence to verify the old brown scale's guess.
Because it is necessary to select boulders that are large enough for the competition, the rush and pickled cabbage do not stay on the ground, but continue to deepen.
Two old fishermen walked along their footprints.
Every time, it's running around and losing the competition.
But the old brown scale's face gradually changed.
He found that the gap between the two was narrowing. And the shortening range is faster and faster!
This discovery shocked him!
There is no doubt that the speed of progress has exceeded all records he knows.
Finally, they saw pickled cabbage.
In a pile of broken stones, sauerkraut stood motionless, like a stone statue.
It was not until the old brown scale called three times that the pickled cabbage reacted.
He looked at the old brown scale dejectedly: "master, i... am I, am I stupid?"