Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"The return is worth 1/2 of the original price. Believe me, with my advanced level, you can still make money." Mag said with a smile on his lips, "You know, there is a weapon company next to me. Shop, 1000 gold coins, I can also customize a good standard long sword, and it will not be difficult to sell it for 500 gold coins."

The so-called buyer's market refers to the market trend in which supply exceeds demand, and the buyer is in a favorable position in the transaction. In the transaction with the system, Mag habitually makes the transaction in the buyer's market, so that he can take the initiative in the transaction. From experience On the face of it, this is a very efficient way of bargaining.

"make a deal!"

"Ding! 1000 gold coins have been deducted successfully! The long sword is ready and ready to be delivered at any time."

The system sounded somewhat unwilling.

"Just now, put the sword at the door of the balcony." Mag raised his mouth slightly, took a set of loose and not cumbersome clothes from the closet, changed into it, and walked towards the balcony.

Opening the balcony door, a long sword was already placed at the door. It was the same one that I used when I went to Stranglethorn Valley to do the mission last time.

With the experience of being almost killed by a long sword dropped from the sky by the system last time, McGonagall has no confidence in the logistics of the system in his heart. It is better to burn things like being handsome.

Mag stretched out his hand to pick up the long sword. The hilt was slightly cool in his hand. It weighed about five catties. It was a bit heavy in his hand, but it was not cumbersome at all. He twirled a sword flower in his hand, and the edge of the sword glowed coldly under the cold moonlight. Sharp and unparalleled.

Gently closing the balcony door and taking a deep breath, Mag's mood became extremely peaceful, and his expression became serious and serious.

If it is said that during this period of time, the repeated daily cooking has brought many changes to Mag, the most obvious of which should be the state of mind, how to focus on doing one thing, and how to let oneself enter the state in a short time .

Precipitation after washing away the lead,

After experiencing a death, he began to understand what is important to him.

In the silent night, he held the long black sword in his hand, as if it had merged with the darkness in the darkness, and then he stabbed forward with the sword.

It was a very simple sword, without any superfluous ornate sword moves, as if it was just a random stab.

But this sword is straight, straight.

The sword tip, sword body, hilt, wrist, forearm... are all on a straight line, as if measured with the most accurate ruler, without the slightest deviation.

Straightforward is a matter of course, fast is unavoidable.

Mag withdrew the sword, stabbed out again with a blank face, still a straight sword, the angle, speed, and even the height of the raised hand did not change a bit.

On the balcony on the third floor, under the moonlight, Mag stood in place, raised his hand and silently stabbed out one sword after another, each sword seemed to be the same, but each sword seemed to be different.

The monotonous and boring sword strike seemed effortless, but it didn't take long before Mag's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the clothes on his back were wet with sweat, but each sword was still straight, stabbing out The angles and degrees are impeccable.

"98, 99, 1oo..." McGonagall stabbed the last sword, slowly withdrew his numb hand, and let out a long breath. The numb feeling spread from his fingers all the way up to his entire right shoulder, but his eyes But it looked extraordinarily bright. Looking at the long sword in his hand, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Shadow Thirteen Styles, simple and unpretentious killing skills, the first style - straight stab, practiced to the extreme, and responding to all changes with the same, this is the real sword." Mag said softly to himself.

This is the swordsmanship that McGonagall has been practicing for more than ten years. The first five moves are the simplest swordsmanship moves: stab, point, wipe, collapse, and cut. McGonagall has practiced every move After tens of thousands of times, the moves have already been deeply engraved in the body.

And McGonagall's body has recovered part of it, what he has to do now is to reopen his body, push the limits of what he can do at this stage, and completely control the body's ability.

The advancement of strength is a gradual process, and Mag's desire to become stronger is somewhat different from ordinary people's hard work and practice. The system gave him a body that had reached the peak of human beings, and then used physical fitness points to slowly activate this body. Potential, and has powerful sword skills and fighting skills in his memory.

All this just gave McGonagall a high starting point and unlimited potential, but he was still Mag, not Alex.

It's as if the system prepared the best kitchen and ingredients for him, and threw a top-notch recipe and experience package into his mind, but in order to make the most perfect dish, he also needs to try it out under Chef God. Numerous exercises are carried out in the refinery, transforming the experience of others into something that one is proficient in, and using the best ingredients to make the most perfect dishes.

Now Mag is facing the same problem in the face of strength improvement. He has the top body, and has the most suitable skills and experience in his mind. The difference is how to completely turn these things into his things.

Of course, the current McGonagall is very good at doing this.

McGonagall thinks that things that can be achieved through continuous hard work are not a problem. He practiced day and night, sleepless and restless in the God of Cooking trial ground, and he did not shrink back at all. After that, he set aside an hour or two every night to practice swords It's on his agenda.

Turning his wrist, Mag changed the long sword in his hand to the other hand, and continued to stab forward with the sword with his left hand. The movement was also standard and fast, even a little faster.

On the Nolan continent, everyone knows that Mag Alex's right-hand sword is very fast, but many dead people also know that his left-hand sword is faster.

On that night three years ago, when he was ambushed by six tenth-level masters, Alex used the left-handed sword to kill three people.

"It's a pity that you can't use source power before level five." Mag was practicing sword seriously, while thinking in his heart, flipping through the powerful sword skills in his mind, somewhat itchy.

The so-called source force is somewhat similar to the internal force in martial arts novels.

Human beings who were inherently weak were able to have the last laugh in the race war that year, and shared the continent equally with the eight major races. The most important thing was the cultivation method of human beings who awakened the source power thousands of years ago, so that human beings who were inherently weak had the ability to fight against giant dragons and demons. The capital of confrontation.

The cultivation of source force has increased the upper limit of human body, both strength and speed can be improved with the increase of source force.

And after reaching the fifth level, with the corresponding combat skills, the source power can be released, and the combat power will increase in a straight line.

Fifty meters long sword aura may be a bit exaggerated, but if you want to talk about three to five meters long sword aura, it's really not an exaggeration.

Back then, McGonagall Alex was at the peak of the tenth level, with a sword qi spanning twelve meters, and the world was shocked by cutting the dragon with one sword!

A sword splitting the fireball technique, just imagining it makes me feel inexplicably excited.

This is the real world of sword and magic in McGonagall's mind.

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