I'm only one year old, what the hell is the counterattack system?

Chapter 61 Yes, That's the Taste

In a blink of an eye, three or five days passed.

Without Xiao Xuanzhen's disturbance, Chen Yi's life returned to normal.

He gets up early before dawn every day to teach his fellow brothers and sisters in Jianfeng Mountain to practice kendo.

This continued until noon when the sun was shining brightly, and then they enjoyed a sumptuous meal together outside the room.

At the same time, everyone will receive an extra Zhen Yuan Pill to restore the Zhen Yuan in the body so that they can practice the exercises in the afternoon.

It is worth mentioning that the meals on Jianfeng Mountain, including the cleaning of the rooms, are all taken care of by some outer disciples.

Among those outer disciples, some failed one or two of the three tests when they became apprentices, and voluntarily stayed on the mountain.

Some were elders from the outer sect, and some talented disciples they brought back from the mountain, many of whom were orphans who had been displaced.

There are fifteen such outer disciples in Jianfeng Mountain.

Compared with Chen Yi and other formal disciples, the outer disciples on Jianfeng Mountain not only learned lower-level martial arts and swordsmanship, but also had to rely on themselves for food, clothing and other expenses.

In addition to daily cleaning and meals, when they are not practicing, they will go to the Law Enforcement Hall, Martial Arts Hall, Book Mountain or Monster Catching Hall to take on some tasks within their capabilities.

After completing the task, you can not only get money, but sometimes you can also get elixirs, skills and other items.

However, those things are useless in the eyes of true disciples.

At least the sword skills learned by the outer disciples were no different from garbage in Chen Yi's eyes.

Of course, this is the sect's inheritance method. Whether it is rubbish or not has nothing to do with him.

Just like in Kyoto Prefecture, the family was divided into the main branch, side branches, and servants and guards, with a strict distinction.

This leads to significant differences in the martial arts that they practice.

"Brother Goodman, if I want to practice swordsmanship to be as powerful as you, how long will it take?"

During the break of the meal, Hua Youxiang came over with a rice bowl with three steamed buns on it, grinning.

"Am I at this level? Well, let me calculate."

Chen Yi calculated the time carefully.

From the thousands of sword techniques that one learns at the beginning of the kendo, to traveling through mountains, rivers and seas and experiencing battles to achieve minor success, plus the hundred years of time required to achieve major success.

"It's probably less than three hundred years."

"Three years... three hundred years?!"

Hua Youxiang widened her eyes, as if to ask, is her talent in swordsmanship so poor?

Chen Yi glanced at her without answering, then picked up the rice bowl and started eating.

Even so, he still understated it.

Otherwise, with Hua Youxiang's average talent in swordsmanship, the time it would take just to learn the ten thousand sets of sword techniques would be 150,000 days and nights.

A full four hundred years.

"Then I will never be able to catch up with my senior brother in my lifetime?"

"Not really."

Chen Yi ate a few mouthfuls, put down the rice bowl, and comforted him: "As long as you specialize in a set of sword techniques and persevere, it will not be difficult to practice swordsmanship to the minor success level."

"As for the great perfection realm, the perfection of sword intent, it cannot be achieved by practicing behind closed doors."

"You need some experience, traveling around or doing good deeds, to find your own sword path."

Hua Youxiang nodded, not quite understanding. Besides "being a hero", the only thing she remembered in her mind was "mastering a set of sword techniques".

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly smiled.

"Then I will listen to my senior brother and concentrate on practicing a set of sword techniques from now on!"

Because she figured it out.

The good brother is not only highly skilled in swordsmanship, but also a better person. He will never harm her.

You won’t go wrong if you listen to him.

"You are right to think so," Chen Yi said while eating, "I will choose a suitable sword technique for you in the future."

These words made Hua Youxiang very happy, and the smile on her little face was as bright as her name "Erhua".

Seeing this, Chen Yi smiled and said nothing more.

Although his kendo skills came easily, his understanding of kendo is very real.

If Hua Youxiang set him as her target, she would probably never be able to match him in her lifetime.

Instead of wasting time on learning multiple sword techniques, it is better to focus on one path, maybe you can improve faster and cultivate the sword spirit. As for the choice of sword technique he just mentioned, it was not to fool Hua Youxiang.

On the contrary, he had learned many types of sword techniques, and he could always find a set of sword techniques that suited Hua Youxiang.

If not yet?

At worst, he could even tailor a set for Junior Sister Erhua!
Not long after, Chen Yi finished his lunch, poured out the Zhenyuan Pill and put it into his mouth to restore the Zhenyuan consumed in the morning class.

I don't know—

[At the age of 33, you have already achieved the great success of swordsmanship and the perfection of sword intent, but you are secretly attacked and accidentally eat "Energy-Transforming Powder". ]

[High toxicity, absorbed, counterattack points +5. ]

【Name: Chen Yi】

【Age: 33】

[Cultivation: Eighth-level Na Yuan realm (lower part)]

[Talent: Late bloomer - the older the bone age, the faster the cultivation speed]

[Basic Kungfu: Dacheng - Drops of water become a river, and then a great thing can be achieved]

[Kendo: Great Accomplishment - After a hundred years of fighting, the sword spirit has reached its purest state. With one strike of the sword, thousands of bones wither! ]

【Counterattack Points: 5/100】

Chen Yi was a little stunned when he saw the panel light screen suddenly appearing in front of him.

What's this?
After a few seconds, Chen Yi came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he actually felt a little happy in his heart.

That’s right, that’s the taste.

The familiar taste, the familiar feeling, is back!

Ever since the day when Gu Tiangang gave him the Sumeru bag but there was no reward of good fortune, Chen Yi almost gave up hope of gaining counterattack points while practicing in the sect.

How long has it been since?

It's only been more than two months, but I didn't expect that someone would poison him again.

Moreover, it is a high-level poison-transforming powder with a counterattack point of up to five points.

The effect of this poison can cause the warrior's true energy to gradually dissipate within five hours.

Don't ask Chen Yi why he knows this.

Ever since he took the cartilage powder, he taught himself the famous knowledge of poisons in the world.

Although there is no recipe, I know the name and efficacy of the medicine by heart.

It must be said that the person who poisoned the food, apart from being somewhat suicidal, did everything that was exactly what Chen Yi wanted.

It is even more attractive to him than "The Ten Taoist Fairies".

But after being happy, Chen Yi looked around.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with the others, he felt relieved.

It can be confirmed that the target of the person who poisoned the food is still very precise, and there is no one else except him!

But...

Chen Yi slowly put the medicine bottle into the Sumeru bag. He kept in mind the brothers and sisters around him, as well as the outer disciples in the distance.

But things are different now.

In the past, he was young and weak in the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion, and he was afraid that any action he might take would alert the enemy and implicate others.

Now he is in Taixu Taoist Sect, on Jianfeng Mountain.

His status has also grown from the illegitimate son of Wu Hou to the "instructor" of Jianfeng Mountain and the future elder of Jianfeng Mountain.

More importantly, he has also mastered the killing sword intent, and his strength is now far beyond what it used to be!

"If I still can't take you down, I might as well find a piece of tofu and hit my head against it and die!"

……

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are shining.

The entire Jianfeng Mountain was silent, with a slightly cold mountain breeze blowing.

Chen Yi quietly floated out of the room and sat on the roof, with the Spring Rain Sword in his hand ready to go.

(End of this chapter)