"But, that idiot brother looks so handsome."

"Oh, can handsome people be used as food?

As the son of the only blacksmith in our village, I can’t even learn to forge, and now I can only play with wood.”

The little girl was dragged away by her grandfather. She was deeply afraid that her unworldly little granddaughter might have other thoughts about the fool.

Qin Chuan saw this and was speechless.

You guys really underestimate Yan Xiaoer’s Shinto talent.

"People didn't know the Lingyun tree at that time, and it was only when it reached Lingyun that it became a great thing."

Of course, Yan Xiaoer didn't know all this, and now he was completely immersed in the tasks assigned by Uncle Dashu.

Practice every move with extra concentration.

Practice from sunrise to noon, from noon to sunset, until the bright moon hangs high in the sky.

"The last sword!"

Yan Xiaoer raised his hands and concentrated his attention.

The wooden sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, hitting the scarecrow right in the heart.

Although the entry is not deep, it can be considered a small success.

[Congratulations to Kendo Shenzi for completing the third beginner mission, with an experience value of 80]

80 experience points arrived, and Yan Xiaoer looked calm.

Although I gained something today, it was not as much as when I first started practicing sword thrusting.

"After practicing for a day, I only made a slight improvement."

Yan Xiaoer smiled bitterly and then shook his head.

"Dad said that you have to work hard at blacksmithing. Nothing in this world can be accomplished overnight."

Hearing Yan Xiaoer's new life, Qin Chuan nodded slightly.

This child, Yan Xiaoer, is only fifteen years old.

A fifteen-year-old child can understand such a simple truth, which is enough to prove that this child's character is far from ordinary children.

"Come on, I won't give you any tasks today. Have a good sleep at night and don't worry about anything."

Qin Chuan opened his body and watched Yan Xiaoer leave with steady steps before opening his main panel.

It only took two or three days, but I had already gained a lot.

[Name: Qin Chuan

Race: Ginkgo tree (talent)

Shinto:

Kendo: First practice for beginners(1/10)

(Promoted after recruiting 10 kendo disciples)

(Opening a random Shinto consumes 2,500 incense points, and opening a designated Shinto consumes some incense points.)

Godhead: None

Divinity: 1 point

Magical power: task arrangement (minimum limit: 10 incense points/time)

Son of God: Yan Xiaoer

Believers:1

Incense value: 160】

Looking at his own panel, Qin Chuan's expression was slightly moved.

Except for the incense value, the number of his followers has not increased, nor has the number of swordsmanship disciples.

Compared to Yan Xiaoer's rapid progress, he seemed to be standing still and making no progress.

Because he is an illusory spirit body, ordinary people cannot see themselves with their physical eyes.

If he wants to gain followers or swordsmen disciples, he must rely on Yan Xiaoer, the Son of God.

The truth is so unbearable, who allowed himself to follow the development stream?

"It seems that we need to increase the delivery of incense tomorrow, so that Yan Xiaoer can achieve success in his studies as soon as possible."

When he, the son of God, has achieved success in his studies and can do things for the people, many people will naturally come here to learn Yan Xiaoer's swordsmanship.

"Don't be anxious, don't panic, just eat your food one bite at a time.

But having said that, I don’t seem to be able to eat delicacies in this world anymore.”

Thinking of this, Qinchuan felt free again.

There are many mountains and monsters in this world, but they only live in peaceful times.

Mountain spirits and wild monsters all hide in the mountains to practice and generally do not come out.

According to Qin Chuan's understanding, there are several spirits besides himself near Kushui Village, but Qin Chuan doesn't know where they are now.

"Shu Sheng is really as lonely as snow."

Qin Chuan looked at the moon, rising and setting.

Even though the night is lonely, there is no way to entertain myself.

When Yan Xiaoer was still asleep the next morning, Qin Chuan had already opened the task panel.

The son of God you choose can rest at night but cannot sleep in for half the day.

Because I can’t sleep at all.

So early this morning, Qin Chuan prepared to give Yan Xiaoer a surprise.

[Do you want to consume 80 incense points to generate the fourth kendo mission?]

"Yes!"

[Beginner’s task has been generated: hit the straw man’s vitals 1000 times with the sword technique.

Mission reward: Son of God experience value 160, incense value 160.】

Yan Xiaoer was still sleeping when he heard the reminder in his mind.

When the experience value of 160 was announced, Yan Xiaoer suddenly woke up.

"You gave me so much again today?"

Although his genius is just beginning, Yan Xiaoer's speed in getting up proves his determination to practice swordsmanship.

How can you practice cultivation while sleeping? If you practice cultivation, you can gain experience and become stronger. How about sleeping?

In just ten minutes, Yan Xiaoer had already arrived at the venue where he had contacted to stab the sword yesterday.

The scarecrow is a little messy after being blown by the wind all night.

After Yan Xiaoer made some simple arrangements, he started today's task.

Today's task is slightly more difficult than yesterday's task.

It is required that every time you use the stabbing technique, you must hit the vital part of the scarecrow.

You must know that yesterday, when I was practicing, I hit the vital point no more than 50 times.

50 times alone seems like a lot. But when 50 hits are placed on the denominator of 1,000 times with a rapier, the hit rate is pitifully low.

Yan Xiaoer was a little lucky. Fortunately, yesterday's mission did not require him so much.

If the mission had started to be so abnormal yesterday, I wouldn't have had to sleep at night.

Staying up late and working overtime is not a good habit.

If he had a choice, he still felt it would be better to practice during the day.

At least I won’t feel so tired.

The first time the sword was stabbed, it hit the scarecrow's arm, but not the vital part.

The second thrust of the sword hit the scarecrow's head.

……

Stab the sword for the twentieth time and hit the scarecrow on the head again.

Qin Chuan immediately sighed after seeing it.

Although the head is also the key point of the human body, the target of the head is much bigger than the heart.

This Yan Xiaoer is really smart, he will look for loopholes in the mission to exploit.

Qin Chuan feels funny when he thinks that when he, the god of swordsmanship, fights against others in the future, his sword will never leave his opponent's eyebrows.

However, judging from the current situation, Yan Xiaoer’s shooting percentage is really disappointing.

Stab the sword twenty times, and only hit the head twice.

Other hits were on arms or legs, and one of them missed the target, not even the scarecrow was hit.

There is only one factor that affects the hit rate during sword stabbing, and that is concentration.

When a person's concentration is not up to standard, he simply cannot do what he wants to do perfectly.

Although there is progress compared to yesterday, this slow progress cannot meet Qin Chuan's requirements.

"Yeah, I have to see what's in this kid's head.

With such a great opportunity right in front of you, how can you be distracted?"

Qin Chuan's consciousness was immersed in the illusory ginkgo tree in Yan Xiaoer's mind.
Chapter completed!