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 After being refined and pure, it is proficiency. At this stage, swordsmanship has been deepened, and it is no longer simply following the scriptures, but starting to have its own understanding.
 He is no longer constrained by the way of the sword, and can use it as he pleases.
 When one thoroughly understands this sword technique, reinterprets it with one's own understanding, and completely uses it for one's own use, one becomes a master.
 As for the master, this level, in ancient times, was called inconceivable.
 Nothing is infinite, and quantity is measurement. At this stage, the original limit of swordsmanship is completely broken. It can be said that it turns decay into magic, and makes swordsmanship reach a wider world.
 To put it simply, if the full level of a swordsmanship is tenth level, beginners are lv1-lv3, proficient is lv4-lv6, proficient is lv7-lv9, master is lv10, and as for the master, it is lv11-lv? ? ? up.
 How many levels one can reach depends on the talent and circumstances of the practitioner.
 For ordinary people, master-level swordsmanship is the limit of hard work. Although hard work can make up for one's weakness, a grand master is no longer something that can be achieved simply by hard work.
 Below the master, one can rely on the accumulation of time to surpass the limit of one's own talent. For example, one can only practice one sword technique in a lifetime, but the master is a kind of extreme change. Can't make up.
 But at this moment, the instructor personally confirmed that Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship had reached the level of proficiency, which naturally caused a small commotion.
 It's not that they couldn't see Zhao Cheng's progress these days, it's just that they didn't expect such great progress.
 I am afraid of comparison in everything. Half a year ago, they were still silent, but now they are one level ahead of them all of a sudden, and they are classmates again, so it is inevitable that they will feel a little sour in their hearts.
 This kind of emotion is like learning. If a classmate has always been a top student, everyone will just take it for granted, but if there is a scumbag who suddenly becomes the first in the class without making a sound, everyone's emotions will naturally suddenly All up.
 "Are you interested in joining Qingyuan's kendo class?!"
 The instructor asked with a smile.
 He naturally listened to the discussions of the students around him, and he just smiled knowingly at this. This is a good thing, and there is only progress through comparison.
 His "praise" in public may not mean to stimulate these students.
 It would undoubtedly be a great thing if another "Zhao Cheng" could be stimulated.
 In fact, in this class, he was most optimistic about Zhou Yu, a big guy. Unfortunately, Zhou Yu was too loose, talented, but not hardworking enough.
 It's not that he doesn't want to, but it's not enough, he lacks a kind of determination, so it's always difficult to enter the room with swordsmanship.
 For a teacher like him, being able to teach an excellent student is undoubtedly something to be proud of.
 If he had no intention of teaching and educating people, he would not come to guide students. If he really wanted to make money, a swordsman never lacked the means to make money. Many things made money much faster than teaching and educating people.
 And following the instructor's words, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
 Qingyuan's kendo class belongs to a special sequence, not a regular class.
 The so-called joining the kendo class does not mean that Zhao Cheng will leave the existing class, but that he will receive additional swordsmanship guidance and additional resource subsidies after class.
 In the entire Shonan City, there is only one school in Qingyuan, which has such a thing as a kendo class.
 The threshold for joining the kendo class is naturally not low. The minimum standard is proficiency in swordsmanship. This is only one of the conditions. In addition, the most important thing is to have the recommendation of the instructor.
 In short, the students in the kendo class are proficient at the lowest level of swordsmanship, and the students at the proficient level of swordsmanship may not be members of the kendo class.
 The reason why there are such seemingly unfair rules is mainly due to limited resources. This resource does not refer to material goods, but to instructors.
 The so-called kendo class is said to be a class, but in fact, it is an instructor leading several students.
 Similar to the mentor mode of a master's doctor.
 The so-called recommendation from the instructor is actually the instructor accepting the students himself.
 In this case, those who are more enthusiastic about teaching students will naturally receive more writing, while those who are more lazy will naturally receive less.
 Qingyuan Middle School, although the development time is very short and the place is small, there are not many good seedlings, but after four years, there are still some students who are proficient in swordsmanship. Not all students who are proficient in swordsmanship are taken in by instructors.
 The way of the sword depends on talent, but more on heart. Talent determines the speed of cultivation, but heart determines how far one can go in the end.
 Among them, there are many cases of excellent talent and extremely poor temperament. This kind of students have limited achievements. They may be able to improve rapidly for a while, but they will get stuck later.
 Zhao Cheng was able to receive the invitation because the instructor had seen that Zhao Cheng had made up his mind. This is undoubtedly extremely rare at Zhao Cheng's age, and it is also a good seed in the eyes of many teachers.
 Don't be afraid of poor talent, but be afraid of poor character and bad thoughts. If this kind of students are accepted, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing.
 After a short period of silence, there was another burst of noise. The scene in front of me was like I was still studying, and my unremarkable classmates around me suddenly graduated early, and this is not counted. When it comes to my classmate, I will directly guarantee the news of the research.
 As for myself, not only is graduation indefinitely far away, but as for the postgraduate education, that is even more impossible.
 Hearing this, Zhao Cheng also felt turmoil in his heart, but fortunately, he was reincarnated as a human being, not a real high school student. In addition, in the past six months, he has cultivated a little calmness through cultivation, so he did not panic when facing such a scene. , but responded unhurriedly: "Very interested!"
 As soon as Zhao Cheng's voice fell, someone shouted: "Mr. Wu, I'm here to recommend myself. You accept one student, and you accept two students. Why don't you accept me too."
 Wu Nian was not angry when he heard this, but responded with a smile: "If you can master the swordsmanship within three months, I will accept you."
 "Student Zhou Yu, do you have confidence?!"
 After asking, Wu Nian continued without waiting for Zhou Yu's answer, "A real man can't say he's not good, especially in front of so many female classmates."
 Zhou Yu heard that even though he was not thin-skinned, he was still not thick enough. He was just a young man, and his ears were red immediately. He said firmly, "It can be done, it can definitely be done!"
 "Mr. Wu, just wait and drink the teacher respect tea I gave you."
 Hearing these words, everyone laughed.
 And after this interruption, the atmosphere eased up.
 "Okay, everyone, take a rest and move around freely. If you have any questions, you can also ask me."
 Wu Nian clapped his hands and said seriously.
 A kendo class lasted an hour and forty minutes, but from changing clothes, sitting quietly, to now, it took less than an hour.
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 First person: 
 My name is Zhao Cheng, I am 16 years old, I live near Qingyuan Middle School in Shonan City, and I have no date. I was studying in Qingyuan High School, and I had to study until 9pm every day before I could go home. I don't smoke, I don't drink alcohol, I go to bed at 11:30 in the evening, and I have to sleep for seven hours a day. Before going to bed, I must drink a glass of warm milk, and then practice breathing for 20 minutes, never leaving any fatigue until the next day. 
 third person: 
 When darkness falls, who exploded himself and collected sparks? ! 
 In the end of the catastrophe, who smashed the enemy and saved the world? ! 
 It's him! It's him! Still him! 
 This is an era that is a thousand times more desperate than the most bloody years in ancient times, and all souls perish. 
 Everything is coming to an end, one world after another, dying irretrievably. 
 Until, the savior came with a fire...
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 One of the avenues is eternal and immortal, and the avenue is below. 
 There are three thousand worlds, divided into small, medium and large. 
 In each world, there are different parallel planes, such as the branch Tianlong and Eagle Shooting under the Legend of Jin Yong’s Heroes. 
 This is a story in which a dick wins gold fingers and travels through the heavens to achieve immortality!
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 When Xiao Fei was three years old, he was caught by a man with a sharp-nosed monkey and taught him to cultivate. The old man is Sun Wukong. In the past ten years, he has taught him the eyes of the fire, the copper and the iron bones, and the great product of the immortality… After the learning, Xiao Fei went down the mountain and accidentally entered a noble school. Pure school flowers, the best Lori, Miss Qianjin, beautiful maid… I like to sleep with him. Oh no, it’s a friend.
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 The human will is powerful. 
 Everyone's thoughts and desires will have an impact on the world. 
 When countless human ideas accumulate together, in the end, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, the world changes, and virtuality and reality begin to merge. 
 In order to help the world merge, some people are selected by the world to go to the gap between virtual and reality to fulfill their mission. 
 …… 
 To put it simply, it is the story of a group of wage earners working for the boss of the world. 
 The first world: "subhuman" 
 The following secrecy (＊／ω＼＊)……
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 In the Interstellar era where the strong are king, soft and cute species are almost all extinct.
 Tu Mianmian, who crossed over, was given a ruthless Duke husband, a husband who could destroy Mechas in minutes.
 As a lop-eared rabbit who had just refined his human shape, he felt weak, pitiful and helpless.
 So, he resolutely ran into the entertainment circle, relying on his sky-defying appearance to garner large amounts of fans from interstellar society, including his own gong/husband.
 It was night, and the Duke who was going to improve the relationship between husband and wife walked to the door and saw a fluffy lop-eared rabbit lying on the sofa…
 When Tu Mianmian found himself sleeping beside his gong with his rabbit body stretched out, he scared himself. Sitting up in shock and dazed, he unconsciously stomped the Duke’s mouth. Shivering, he retracted his rabbit paw, but was caught by his gong with a cold face.
 Tu Mianmian: …I, I, I am willing to cut off this rabbit’s paw!
 Before he could finish speaking, the iron-blooded Lord Duke approached his mouth at the speed of light: Chuu~~ ( ˘ ³ ˘)♥
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 What happens when Resident Evil erupts in the world of Pokémon? 
 Have you seen the fast dragon strengthened by the Tyrant Virus? 
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 Warning: The virus evolution system has been unlocked and bound, please complete the parasitism immediately…
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 Zombies attack; Doomsday arrives. Returning to the start of it all– this time, he only wants to beat the living dead to a pulp!
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 The human Race is at war with the Vicious Dalki and when they needed help more than ever, THEY started to come forward.
 Humans who had hidden in the shadows for hundreds of years, people with abilities.
 Some chose to share their knowledge to the rest of the world in hopes of winning the war, while others kept their abilities to themselves.
 Quinn had lost everything to the war, his home, his family and the only thing he had inherited was a crummy old book that he couldn’t even open.
 But when the book had finally opened, Quinn was granted a system and his whole life was turned around.
 He completed quest after quest and became more powerful, until one day the system gave him a quest he wasn’t sure he could complete.
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 "You must drink human blood within 24 hours"
 "Your HP will continue to decrease until the task has been completed"
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 The birth of a new race, the virtual metaverse world that can make consciousness immortal, the freezing technology that can use time to fight against terminal illness, and the brand-new capital arena… Dazzlingly appeared before the eyes of the natives of the earth. 
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 Confusion, confrontation, venting, and shouting seem to have become the norm… On Zhang Yunxi’s eighteenth birthday, his whole family was killed by a nanny. He came to a place called Qingshan Theological Seminary full of doubts.
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 He has a split personality disorder, yet his IQ far exceeds that of normal people.
 He entered a maximum security prison as a young boy, but he made himself a genius by reading extensively in the prison.
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