Doomsday Cataclysm: My Proficiency Panel

Chapter 9 Lack of Food

Since he started exercising seriously every day, Li Ming has become extremely sweet every time he sleeps.

As soon as he slept until dawn, he immediately got up to wash up and eat.

After eating and digesting for a while, I immediately raised my sword to exercise.

It was still the simplest sword stabbing. He continued to practice in the room, and his mastery level continued to increase with his practice.

With each sword move, the standing position of the legs, the thrust angle of the long sword, the bending arc of the arm, and the angle are all constantly changing.

Strive for perfection!

In this way, the entire morning passed in the blink of an eye.

Another break was over, and Li Ming, who was exercising, stopped.

[Lung Stance Sword (Proficiency 0%)]

"We only have two potatoes left and three small bowls of rice."

The stabbing sword at this level was already very convenient, and Li Ming felt that the stabbing sword at the next level would not disappoint him.

Lunge and Sword (Proficiency 84%)

When the stove was turned on, it was still a combination of meat and vegetables. The meat Li Ming bought was enough for him to eat for a week. Now is the time to exercise to improve his strength. Naturally, he will not be polite.

While cooking, Zhang Yuan frowned when she looked at the only four potatoes left. She went back to add more rice, but found that there was only a little rice left.

"This is wrong. Maybe we should open up a little distance first."

Zhang Yuan pursed her lips and silently left half of the potato shreds for dinner.

As for his wife Zhang Yuan, she was in a daze out of boredom. She didn't walk out of the room to cook until she felt hungry.

A message passed by, and Li Ming's sword proficiency finally increased again!

"Whoosh..."

Lunge and Sword (Proficiency 95%)

Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that there was still room for improvement, but the continuous stabbings made him a little tired. Instead of continuing to exercise, he sat back on the chair, drank a few mouthfuls of salt water and rested silently.

…

With anticipation in his heart, Li Ming slowly fell asleep.

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Peng Zhi smelled the aroma of rice and sat down on the table. Zhang Yuan handed him the chopsticks and reminded him.

When she passed by Li Ming's house, it seemed that he had finished his lunch break and was practicing his sword practice with the door open, sweating like rain. She was quite frightened by the power of the sword.

Li Ming took a quick breath, knowing that the fire had not been relieved for many days, and his desire was rising, so he quickly dismissed his thoughts and began to fall into a deep sleep.

"The rice is enough to last until the day after tomorrow, but the vegetables..."

After a day of hard training, he has mastered the level of lunge and stabbing to 74%. If this speed is maintained, he will almost be able to upgrade the skill again by the end of tomorrow morning.

Li Ming exhaled and walked out of the bathroom, lay down comfortably on the bed, and immediately opened the panel, feeling satisfied.

He first opened his legs to a distance that was enough for him to exert all his strength, and then slowly closed the distance bit by bit, training continuously.

After he finished copying the dishes, he took the dishes back to his room and started eating as usual.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't consume much at home every day, and they only ate half of a plate of shredded potatoes despite deliberate saving.

There was still no message, Li Ming frowned and continued to stab.

Before going to bed, feel refreshed.

"Whoosh..."

Only then did Zhang Yuan realize that it was three o'clock in the afternoon before she knew it, and she was just about to have her first meal.

In the blink of an eye, the whole morning was over, and his proficiency was only down to the last 5%. Li Ming, who was a little exhausted, did not rush ahead and stretched his muscles to cook, preparing to train again after lunch break.

Finally, I saw the results at 5pm!

Li Ming's legs stood almost side by side, just a punch apart. They were slightly bent, and then he twisted his waist and thrust the sword.

"Time has been reversed these past few days."

After eating, I started to rest, slept until the afternoon, got up again, and began to figure out how to practice and master the level of sword stabbing.

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The fourth day of the end of the world ends.

In this way, Li Ming continued training until half past nine at night, and then he slowly stopped training.

A piece of information floated in the air before his eyes, and Li Ming instantly felt that he had many more sword-piercing insights in his heart.

Immediately he loosened his fingers, sighed, cleared the data and planned to continue playing.

After washing the pots and dishes, he immediately devoted himself to the training of lunging and stabbing, and continued to improve his proficiency in [Lunging and Sword] through sweat.

Lunge and Sword (Proficiency 78%)

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Shaking her head, Zhang Yuan looked at the energetic Li Ming and envied him for having something to do, unlike her who was bored all day long. She immediately shook her head and dug out half a bowl of rice to cook.

The long sword pierced the air and had good power, but it still did not trigger a proficiency response.

In the blink of an eye, it was night, Zhang Yuan warmed up the food and ate another meal. Before going to bed, she was still nervously thinking that the remaining potatoes would only last for one day at most. How should she ask Li Ming to borrow food then?

I don't know when I slowly fell asleep.

[Lung Stance Sword (Proficiency 74%)]

"Huh, forget it, let's have a rest after eating and practice again."

Peng Zhi sat on the bedside and finally finished the stand-alone game. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He subconsciously threw the phone away and wanted to uninstall it. Then he suddenly remembered that there was no Internet now, and there was no way to play it after uninstalling it.

Nodding with satisfaction, Li Ming continued to rest for half an hour, then got up and continued training.

The sword blade moved as his right arm was extended, but it did not trigger any proficiency response.

Li Ming gritted his teeth and stretched on the spot. Li Ming, who already knew that stretching was the key to preventing muscle soreness, would not forget it. After stretching all the way, he exhaled and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

After taking a look at Peng Zhi and his wife's room, they found that they had gone to bed early. Li Ming didn't mind and went to cook his own meal. After eating, he cleaned up the dishes, took a bath, and made a bowl of milk powder.

His eyes shone with light, and he immediately worked hard and practiced again.

The long sword thrust out, and Li Ming's clothes caused a burst of shouts.

[Lung Stance Sword (Proficiency 32%)]

In the blink of an eye, the sun rises, and the sixth day is here.

"Phew, eat."

The fifth day of the apocalypse ends in a deep sleep.

Every day in summer is so bright and sunny.

Li Ming sighed and shook his head. The sword he just struck had no power at all, so he thought about it carefully, spread his legs slightly, and tried to thrust the sword again.

"Huh~"

Peng Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then became a little dissatisfied. He was about to ask why he didn't save food, but then he realized that he was shouting to cook more every day. He immediately shut up and thought for a while: "When you finish eating, go find Li Ming."

Borrow me a little, that boy should be easy to talk to."

"Coax~"

Zhang Yuan pursed her lips, picked up two potatoes, washed them, and mentioned the matter to her husband when she was about to eat.

Li Ming let out a long breath, knowing that it was difficult to train with his current tired body, so he simply sheathed his sword and started to go to the kitchen to cook.

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Li Ming found that he was suddenly ready to act. He couldn't help but think about Zhang Yuan's butt and Zhang Yuan's legs...

"I finished eating so quickly."

[Lung Stance Sword Proficiency +1]

In this way, after ten sword strikes in a row, information finally came through again.

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"How to thrust a sword when not lunging..."

Two potatoes cut into shreds can make a plate. After making dinner, Zhang Yuan went back with the vegetables and rice. When she passed by the door of Li Ming's house, she saw the sweaty Li Ming who was still stabbing his sword silently. She immediately admired him secretly, and then hurriedly walked back to her home.

[Lung Stance Sword Proficiency +1]

Li Ming still woke up early when the sun was rising. He cooked three eggs for himself and ate them carefully one by one. Then he drank a bowl of milk powder and finally a bowl of porridge with stir-fried vegetables.

eat.

Chewing on the information, Li Ming silently put away his lunge, stood in a normal posture, and tried to twist and thrust the sword.

Half an hour later, he stood up and trained again. This time, he stabbed nearly forty swords in succession, gaining four more proficiency levels.

"Phew, I'm tired. I'm tired. Take a rest."

One sword, two swords...

My realization this time is...

When he went out and walked into the living room, Li Ming saw the door of Peng Zhi's house suddenly closed. He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't pay much attention and went into the kitchen to make his own things.

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"Hurry up, he just went to cook, hurry up and borrow it."

Peng Zhi, who saw Li Ming going to the kitchen through the crack in the door, closed the door and turned around to urge his wife who was washing in the bathroom.

(End of chapter)