Perhaps it was because of the attack that Mu Ye was on guard, but Sajin didn't send any more spies over, which also made the logistics department feel a little more at ease.
Even so, the logistics were still tight because not only were they collecting the corpses, but they also had to patrol.
Chen Hao volunteered to receive the corpse.
This made many people respect him, because this was a heroic performance.
However, Chen Hao was extremely excited. What heroic performance? It was purely for the sake of profit.
That's right, it was to collect the effects. That was really great.
[Collect: 1, 2, 3… 10.]
That's right, most of the people who died were shounin, not middle-nin or upper-nin.
Even if there were more Chuunins, it would be difficult to bring them back to the village. This was because most of them were lost on the battlefield. They were either robbed or died on their own. This was inevitable.
Every Jounin or Jounin had a high value. Even if they died, they could still obtain information from their brains.
Therefore, he received Genin every day. Even so, in just a few days, he had gained a lot.
Look at the golden finger, a divine artifact.
Magical panel:
[Constitution: 105]
[Spirit: 105]
Not bad, it had already exceeded 100 points. It was simply an explosive feeling. However, he did not feel this strange feeling at all. It was as if there would not be any change at all. Only he would know.
However, when it exceeded one white, the Genin's collection suddenly decreased to a very low portion. Yes, it was compressed again.
In Genin, those with attributes below 50 points would not have any reaction. Only those above 50 would have any reaction.
Even if he managed to collect it, the data would be greatly reduced, which made him extremely distressed. However, the benefits were starting to decrease.
It was obvious that he had already surpassed the physical limits of a Genin. Although he did not obtain the title of a Chuunin, his physique and spirit had both reached that level. This was undeniable, so it was very fatal.
There was nothing he could do about it. He had no idea at all. What could he do?
"Forget it, it's still a lower tolerance. However, strength is the most important. It seems that I have to compete with a lower tolerance in the future.”
Combat strength was combat strength, and a title was a title. They were different. After all, his combat experience had not increased much. However, it was just a change in his body that others could not see. Yes, he could see this from the eyes of Qinghe and the others.
None of them knew, so they naturally wouldn't know the difference.
No matter what, he still needed time to weigh the pros and cons.
"Alright, for now, let's live first. Only when your body is better will you have more chances to live. Otherwise, you'll be eliminated long ago.”
Every morning, he would start a new cultivation, which was to connect with sword techniques.
Actually, it was just a short sword, or even a knife. However, there was no need to worry about it. As long as it could be used, it was fine.
After three days of practicing the basic sword technique, he felt that it was not bad. There was a reaction on the divine artifact panel.
Yes, he added the words Basic Sword Technique (Level 1).
"Not bad, not bad. Continue to work hard and believe that you will definitely succeed. Isn't it just the foundation?”
When Chen Hao was cheering for himself, he didn't notice anyone looking at him, nor did he come out.
Other than his daily tasks, he had to practice his sword techniques. It was difficult for him to practice ninjutsu here because the noise was too loud.
On the tenth day of practicing the basic sword technique, his proficiency level had risen to level three.
There didn't seem to be any difference between a level three and a level one basic sword technique. However, if one looked closely, one would find that it was more stable and faster. His physical strength was also taking effect.
It could be said that he improved very quickly. In ten days, he had reached the level of third-grade swordsmanship. It was not easy.
As for other situations, he still needed to take it step by step. He could not improve so quickly, even if his body could withstand it.
A short figure was standing in front of a tree. He kept swinging his short sword. His speed was getting faster and faster, and his strength was naturally increasing. After a while, he felt the short sword in his hand become lighter. With a crisp crack, he stopped.
The tree in front of him fell and split into two halves, which surprised him.
When he looked at the magical interface again, he knew that his basic sword technique had reached level five.
"No way. It's going to get faster and faster. No, it's my physical fitness that's starting to show.”
Magical panel:
Ninja Title: Shinobu
[Constitution: 125]
[Spirit: 125]
[Ninjutsu: Three-body Technique (Level 1), Wind Evasion-Air Slashing Wave (Level 1)]
[Swordsmanship: Basic Swordsmanship (Level 5)]
Look, this was what he had gained. Although his ninjutsu hadn't improved because he hadn't cultivated it before, his swordsmanship had indeed improved very quickly. As for the attributes he had collected, they had also increased by 20 points, but one could see how slow it was.
"Forget it. It's good for me to make up with you earlier. Naturally, I have to be happy. Not bad, not bad.”
After he was immersed in his own self-satisfaction, someone suddenly patted himself and subconsciously jumped back, becoming alert.
"Not bad, young man. Your swordsmanship is very impressive. Where did you learn it?”
"Who are you?"
Naturally, Chen Hao didn't recognize the other party. However, he was indeed relieved when he saw his forehead protector. It was obvious that he was Muye, but he couldn't deny that he was faking it. Of course, this was the depths of Muye Camp, so it was impossible for him to be here.
"I am Qimu Mu Mao."
When Chen Hao heard that, his eyes were shocked. He said in shock,""You are Woodleaf White Tooth."
"You can say that. How about it? You can say it now, right?”
Qimu Mu Mao smiled and nodded. He was very comforted by talent.
"I really learned it in ninja school. At that time, I just thought it was fun. Now that I know that I have to have strength, I picked it up again to cultivate. It's just some basics, nothing much.”
Chen Hao put away his short sword. He was filled with admiration for Whitetooth Woodleaf.
However, that didn't seem right. It seemed like it was the 38th year of Muye's life. According to his understanding, he only had two or three years to live.
Yes, about 40 years ago. It was indeed a pity that Qimu Mumao committed suicide.
"Young man, since you like swordsmanship, why don't I teach you? Of course, it's just the basics of our family.”
The reason why Qimu Shigeru said that was because it was simple. In just half a month, he had entered the proficient stage of basic sword techniques. He had seen it clearly. At the same time, he had seen his ability to cut down trees with a single sword strike. His talent was really good.
In this way, he could not bear to be buried. Naturally, he had to nurture him well. This was a good thing.
"Really?"
Chen Hao asked eagerly. The Flagwood Saber Technique was famous. It was actually similar to sword techniques, but the name was different.
"Of course."
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