Outside the naval base, Chen Ren held a special envelope reserved for the navy and walked towards the second floor of Luofeng Martial Arts School. He knew very well that the reason why he could get this recommendation letter was that he took advantage of him.
The Master's Light. When Lieutenant Thomas glanced at the hunter's file, he paused and took it. He saw it clearly.
"Master's reputation is quite high." He hummed a tune, greeted the guard yesterday and reached the second floor smoothly. The top priority now is to quickly improve his strength. As for whether to use other people's names, Chen Ren doesn't mind at all.
However, he was still surprised by the benefits of becoming an official hunter. From now on, he would be able to receive one thousand kroner from the navy every month, and he would also have access to the alliance's treasury.
The alliance treasury can be said to be the most tempting conditions offered by the navy to recruit hunters. You can spend a certain amount of crowns every month to buy precious medicinal materials and rare minerals that are almost not circulated in the market. Of course, different levels of hunters have different permissions.
same.
As for the monthly subsidy, Chen Ren didn't care much about it. Although one thousand crowns was enough for an ordinary family of three to live for ten days, he had never been short of money since he became a hunter.
"When the official badge comes back, you can open the treasure house," muttering to himself in a low voice could not hide the excitement in his voice. You must know that many herbs have the ability to improve physical fitness, and rare ores can also be used to level up spiritual essences.
The weapons are absorbed and used to evolve.
The black ore I picked up last time is listed here. It has been identified as a kind of ore that can only be found on the seabed called [Black Silver Ore]. It is a good spiritual material.
Unknowingly, he had arrived at the Luofeng Martial Arts Hall. The wall was built of bluestone and occupied the entire street. The gate in the middle was stained with vermilion, and two large dark red pillars stood at the door with carved beams and painted tigers. It was so grand.
On the red door hangs a plaque with a black background and the two golden characters "Luo Feng" written on it.
"This is much more impressive than Master's martial arts school." Maybe Chen Ren's muttering was heard by the boy on duty, and a round head poked out from behind the pillar.
"Why did the guests come from afar?" The child's voice was childish, but his tone had an old-fashioned air, as if he was a young adult.
"I've come to ask the master of the stable for swordsmanship. This is a letter of introduction, please excuse me." After handing out the letter, the doorman ran back into the courtyard and disappeared behind the screen wall in the blink of an eye.
After a while, the child returned and looked him up and down, as if he wanted to see any difference in him.
"Follow me, the master wants to see you." After that, he turned around and led him all the way to the backyard.
"Master, he's here." The boy bowed in the backyard and reported.
I saw a middle-aged man, naked from the waist up, holding a double-edged sword in his hand and slashing through the air. Sweat flowed through his bulging muscles and dripped on the blue bricks, forming a water stain.
"Here we come, please come in quickly." The owner of the horse stable put down his sharp sword and greeted Chen Ren to come in with a smile.
"Thomas has explained your purpose of coming. If you want to compete with me, let's show you a trick first." The owner of the horse racing stable crossed his arms and looked at him with interest. It is not easy to get Thomas to give a letter of introduction.
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"Qiang Rang" the black sword was unsheathed, and the cold light exploded. Stab, chop, wipe, pick... they were alternately used. The moves were connected with old tricks without any flaws. The huge force of the sword was wielded,
It also stirred up the red maples scattered on the ground to dance together.
"Okay!" A loud shout was heard. The owner of the stable raised his sword and charged straight at Chen Ren. The competition between the two officially began.
With a twist of his wrist, Wu Mei swept out and blocked the incoming sharp sword. The two forces did not get entangled, but were separated by one touch.
Seeing that the stabbing failed, the next sword was raised diagonally, aiming at the chest.
The long sword was extremely fast. He didn't hesitate to lift the sword to suppress the incoming sword. At the same time, he turned his body, twisted the sword horizontally, and slashed across.
"When" the horizontal sword and the long sword collided together. Chen Ren looked surprised. He didn't expect that the long sword returned to defense so quickly. Then the expression on his face was replaced by excitement. The force of the sword began to increase and the two of them entered a stalemate.
"Master of the stable, let's finish the order." Seeing the other party nodding, he pushed hard with the black knife in his hand, and the two separated.
Both sides can see the excitement and fiery gaze in each other's eyes. The real competition begins, with swords clashing with each other, making a harsh collision sound, and dust and maple leaves flying wantonly between the two...
It wasn't until afternoon that the sound of swords clashing stopped.
"Phew, it feels so good, I haven't felt this happy for a long time." The owner of the stable sat slumped in the pavilion in the inner courtyard and gasped for air.
"It's true that a hero comes from a young man." He turned around and looked at the young man sitting slumped aside like him, shook his head and laughed.
"Huhuhuhu" Chen Ren was also breathing heavily at this moment to relieve the fatigue caused by the long competition. Due to his system, his physical fitness and mental strength have always been much higher than those of swordsmen of the same level. He can be compared with swordsmen who are one level above him.
Quite a bit different than that.
"In the afternoon, let's continue? Comparing moves with wooden swords." Instead of acknowledging the praise of the gym owner, he asked about the arrangements for the afternoon.
"We'll talk about the moves next time. To be honest, you have a very strong foundation and I don't have any confidence in helping you improve your level. I can only show you my steel-cutting level in the afternoon."
Chen Ren nodded after listening to the owner's arrangements. Even the master had no choice but to let him continue fighting. What could the owner of the gymnasium in the steel-cutting realm do?
At this time, when the sound of fighting in the courtyard was heard, a child came in with two portions of food, placed them on the stone table in the pavilion, then bowed and left.
The two of them competed for half a morning. Their stomachs were already empty, and they suddenly felt hungry after smelling the aroma. They sat down at the stone table one after another and ate.
Briquettes, who was hiding under the shadow of the tree, pecked at the nuts placed in front of him from time to time, his three eyes paying close attention to the movements of the two people in the pavilion.
At night, the breeze blows through the streets surrounded by warm yellow, bringing up the maple leaves.
Chen Ren walked slowly among the noisy crowd, his brows furrowed and his eyes empty, his attention clearly not here.
He was still carefully recalling in his mind the details of the owner of the stable who cut steel with his knife. A low-quality short knife that was not very efficient at cutting fruit, he slashed along the stone table. The stone table split into two halves and the cut surface was extremely smooth, and the blade edge
None of them collapsed.
He can cut open a table with a short knife, but there is no guarantee that inferior knives will be intact.
Moreover, he could feel a special aura forming around the owner of the hall the moment the dagger crossed the stone table. This feeling had never appeared in the master and Yiyi. It should be that he was only one step away from being promoted before he could detect this aura.
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"Tsk, tsk", he smacked his lips twice, as if he still had some aftertaste of that knife.
"Ga"
The cry of coal briquettes brought him back to reality. Suddenly, he was back near the hotel.
The noise from the pub on the first floor echoed on the street through the wooden door.
The moment he pushed open the wooden door of the hotel, all kinds of alcohol smells mixed together and came out of the shop. The bar counter that was destroyed yesterday had been restored to its original state. Ye Ya stood tall and tall behind the bar counter, gently shaking the silver cup in his hand.