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The difference is that this time Richard did not drag the slider to the rightmost position 278.
Instead, it fine-tuned to 100, which is a little over one-third of the way down the slider, and stopped.
Only then did Richard continue to choose "Yes!"
In an instant, Richard, in soul state, came to the dream space as familiarly as ever, and possessed a figure who was constantly practicing the Clavier Breathing Method. With
each practice of the first and second moves, Richard had new insights. Some of the postures that were not performed standardly before were adjusted one by one. After an
unknown amount of time, Richard's body shook slightly, and he came back to his senses.
I silently read the panel in my mind and saw that the content in the brackets of Clavier's breathing method had changed from: (53% superficial) to (2% proficient).
Immediately, Richard began to practice the breathing method again in the room, but this time, he chose "No" and did not use the golden finger.
After completing a complete set of breathing exercises, Richard was sweating profusely, with drops of turbid sweat secreted from the pores all over his body.
"Not bad!" Richard thought to himself, "After the breathing method has been improved to a skilled level, the whole set of movements is much smoother to perform. The effect of doing it once is much better than the previous superficial level."
Suddenly, Richard felt a hot current being vigorously pumped out from his heart in his chest, circulating to his limbs and bones, making him feel as if he was soaking in a hot spring.
The fatigue from the battle just now was swept away, and I felt as if I had endless strength in my body.
After a long while, the heat gradually dissipated in the body.
When Richard called up the panel again, he found that there were slight changes in the attribute column of the panel.
[Name]: Richard Clavell
[Attributes]: Strength 2.1, Agility 2.4, Constitution 2.2, Spirit 3.8
[Skills]: Clavell Breathing (Skilled 2%), Cornell Swordsmanship (Crude 62%), Crossbow (Proficient 2%)
[Energy Points]: 178
It seemed that the breathing method he had just upgraded had allowed him to break through a certain barrier in his body. Now, all of his attributes had improved.
This greatly excited Richard!
Unfortunately, breathing techniques cannot be performed more than twice a day.
If you practice too much, you will overdraw your potential and damage your body.
He remembered clearly that before his breathing technique was improved, his strength was only 1.9, but now his strength has become 2.1, and other attributes have also been improved to a greater or lesser extent.
This shows that after his breathing technique is advanced in level, every practice will improve his physical fitness in all aspects.
But after the heat flow, I suddenly felt a strong sense of hunger in my stomach, as if I hadn't eaten for three days and could eat a cow on the spot.
Richard immediately called Selina and asked her to notify the kitchen to make him something to eat, and specifically emphasized the need to add more meat.
Hearing that Richard was going to eat so much, Serena's eyes widened, her lips stammered twice, and she said, "Master Richard, eating so much food at night is not good for your health."
"Go quickly, young master, I'm hungry!" Richard, in a good mood, gently pinched the maid's chubby face.
Selena was immediately embarrassed and dared not to persuade him anymore. She picked up her skirt and quickly went downstairs.
After eating three servings of food, Richard finally felt full. He touched his stomach and felt much better.
He was originally feeling sleepy, but then he thought about the fact that he still had 178 energy points. It seemed that his swordsmanship would soon improve to a proficient level, which was currently displayed at (rough 62%).
So I decided to practice swordsmanship immediately.
Taking down the knight's long sword hanging on the wall, Richard began to practice the thirteen moves of Cornell's swordsmanship according to his memory.
The first move is to chop with the right side.
The second move is to step up with the left side.
Sure enough, my practice soon triggered inspiration.
This time Richard dragged the slider to 78. He planned to leave 100 energy points in case of emergency.
Richard entered the dream space again, and this time he was possessed by a figure who was practicing Cornell swordsmanship.
Richard carefully studied the key points of each movement, such as downward chopping, upward slashing, stabbing, and horizontal slashing, as well as the subtle details such as how the steps are coordinated with the sword moves.
It was unknown how long this dreamlike process of practicing swordsmanship lasted.
When Richard came to his senses, the level of Cornell's swordsmanship on the panel was already displayed as (8% proficiency).
Seeing that all three skills had been improved, Richard suddenly showed a satisfied smile on his face.
After taking a shower, I fell into a deep sleep and had no dreams all night.
The next morning, Richard was awakened by the first ray of sunlight outside the window. After eating the breakfast that Selina brought upstairs, he went to the training ground refreshed.
But before Richard reached the training ground, he met an old man who was dressed meticulously in a tuxedo and a white shirt when he passed by the inner castle garden.
The old man's name is Paddy, and he is the old butler of the Clavel family. He has served two generations of barons in the family and is loyal.
"Second young master, the master invites you to the study for a chat." Old Paddy said respectfully.
"Okay, brother is here, right?" Richard asked casually, thinking that they should be discussing what happened last night.
"Yes, in addition to the eldest young master, there is also Knight Rawlins, the sheriff of Silverpine Town, and there is also a guest accompanying him, who should be a bard." Old Paddy added.
"Troubadger?" Richard couldn't help but be surprised. He had always heard of troubadours.
Many of the books he had read before were about wandering poets telling their travel experiences.
Hearing that there was a troubadour, Richard became very interested and could not help but quicken his pace.
After a while, he arrived at the Baron's study.
Sure enough, as the old butler said, in addition to his father, brother and Knight Rawlins, there was also an old man in a gray robe in the house.
When Richard walked in, the old man glanced at Richard, and when their eyes met, Richard felt that the other's eyes were as deep as the sea, intoxicating, but Richard quickly came to his senses.
"Huh!" The old man's face shook slightly, as if he was surprised by Richard's performance.
"Father, brother, Knight Rawlins." Richard bowed and said.
"Richard, this is the bard, Mr. Stefano, who was invited by Earl Harris to come to Silver Pine Town to investigate the monster incident."
"Dear Mr. Stefano, it's an honor to meet you!" It never hurts to be polite. Richard has always been strict with himself regarding etiquette.
"Second Young Master of the Clavier Family, I am very happy to meet you too!" The voice of the old man in gray robe was low and magnetic, which seemed to make people feel favorable towards him involuntarily.
"Now that everyone is here, Master Stefano, let's go and take a look at the remains of some monsters.
At the same time, I would like to trouble you to identify what kind of monster this is."
The baron stood up and invited the old man to go first.
"Of course, this is also the main purpose of my visit this time." The gray-robed old man stood up and said with a smile.
As they chatted and laughed, they moved to the castle's tightly sealed basement.
When the gray-robed old man Stefano saw the original wreckage that was more than four meters long, an expression of surprise immediately appeared on his face.
"My Lord Baron, I would like to ask you, could you please briefly describe how you killed the monster?
I find it hard to believe that you and your soldiers were able to kill the tree demon without the intervention of supernatural powers."
After the baron described the details of the killing, Stefano nodded, showing an expression of astonishment, and said: "No wonder, if there was a wizard apprentice or a demon hunter present at the time, it would have been better.
Your captain of the guard will not be sacrificed. The tree demon has a special ability which is parasitism.
However, the object of parasitism must have obvious wounds on the body.
Apparently, at that time, the wound of your captain of the guards had already been infected by the seeds sown by the dryad.
So, not long after you guys returned to the castle, he mutated into a parasitic dryad.
The mutations of the other three injured soldiers were also due to this reason."
"Wizard apprentice? Demon hunter?" When Richard heard these words, his attention was deeply attracted.
(End of this chapter)
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