When one was focused, time often passed very quickly.
Around him, Adil found that some of the Acolytes had already left the training ground. He looked at the sun in the sky and felt the heat; it had been a long time since it had happened.
Most of the other apprentices had already left, and only Dill was still training around him. His clothes were completely drenched in sweat.
"Adil, are you still training?"
It seemed that the training was almost done. Dill slowly stopped. At this time, he took a cloth from the servant on the side and wiped his sweat. He looked at Adil, who was still training, and was a little surprised.
Hearing his call, Adil, who was at the side, finished a set of movements and stopped training. He panted heavily as he chatted with him with a smile. "Because of my injury, I haven't trained for a long time. Today, I feel that my condition is exceptionally good, so I trained a little more."
"Haha, that's true!" Deere laughed heartily, "But even if your body has recovered, you still can't train for too long. It would be bad if you accidentally get an internal injury. If you have time, it would be good to practice your swordsmanship."
Adil stared blankly for a moment, but he quickly reacted and smiled warmly, "That's right!"
They chatted for a while, after which Deere left the sword in his hand and left.
Standing on the training ground, Adil looked at Deere's figure in the distance with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"A.I. Chip, check the condition of my body," he said to the A.I. Chip.
[The Host's body is in good condition. The Knights' Breathing Technique training has not reached the limit.] In that instant, a mechanical voice sounded.
"As expected." A trace of understanding flashed in Adil's eyes.
The process of training the Knights' Breathing Technique was a form of stimulation to the body, and continuous training would bring great stress and harm to the body.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, even experienced knights could only practice knights' breathing technique for a limited number of times in a day. If they practiced it too many times, it would not be effective; instead, it would bring harm to their bodies.
As for how many times they could practice it, it all depended on the practitioner's experience and body's senses.
In this regard, Adil had a natural advantage over others.
With the A.I. Chip, he could monitor his body's condition at any time, allowing his training to reach the most perfect state.
Moreover, the modified Dyer's Breathing Technique greatly reduced the burden on the practitioner. Compared to others, Adil could train more effectively every day.
"However, in order to prevent others from suspecting me, I can't train too crazily in front of them, or they will find out sooner or later that something is wrong."
In that instant, Adil thought of this problem.
No one was stupid. Once they found out that something was wrong, even though they might not do anything to Adil, they would definitely be suspicious.
Thinking of this, Adil shook his head helplessly. 'Looks like I'll have to be more careful during training in the future.'
As this thought flashed through his mind, he looked around. Even though there was no one else around, he still gave up on the idea of continuing to practice the breathing technique.
He walked to the weapon rack in front of him and changed to a lighter longsword. He stood still and thought for a moment before calling out to the A.I. Chip in his mind, "A.I. Chip, transfer the basic sword technique's movements over."
Among them were memories and experiences of Adil's training in the past, as well as information and video clips of other people's records. At this moment, all of them flowed into Adil's mind for him to refer to.
Among them were the memories and experiences that Adil had cultivated in the past, as well as the information and video clips that others had recorded during this period of time. At this moment, all of them surged into Adil's mind for his reference.
Among them were the memories and experiences of Adil's training in the past, as well as the recordings of other people's information and video clips. At this moment, all of them flowed into Adil's mind for his reference.
Forward stab, upward slash, horizontal chop … one after another, movements were displayed by his hands. It seemed to be practiced and simple, as if he was a warrior that had trained for many years.
Adil had undergone strict training since he was young and had practiced this set of basic sword technique many times. It had long become a familiar instinct in his body. At this moment, as he practiced sword by sword, his body automatically began to move without any jerkiness.
Time passed quickly, and in order to not attract other people's attention, Adil did not rest for the entire afternoon. Instead, he trained his swordsmanship like the others, using various methods to train his body.
Time passed by quickly, and in order to not attract other people's attention, Adil did not rest for the entire afternoon. Instead, he trained his swordsmanship like the others, using all sorts of methods to train his body.
At night, after the other acolytes left one after another, Adil, who had left a long time ago, once again returned to the wide training ground.
There were usually not many people in this area, including Adil, there were only less than 10 Knight acolytes who trained here, the rest were all servants. Now that it was the time of war, many acolytes were sent out to carry out missions, and very few people would come here at night.
Furthermore, this world was different from the previous two worlds that Adil had experienced.
Without cheap and convenient electricity, the indoor lighting in this world at night used expensive oil, and in comparison, the illumination was even more unclear.
In such a large training ground, even if there was someone holding a torch, it would be impossible to see what Adil was doing from afar, and there was no need to worry about being discovered.
Thinking about this, he walked to a corner in front of him in Silence, picked up his sword, and continued the process of training.
He did not know if there was a problem with the bloodline of this body, but Adil found that his vision was very good, and even if he was in the middle of the night, he could still see the scene clearly. Coupled with the existence of the A.I. Chip, there was no problem even if he trained at night.
This time, he did not train those swordsmanship skills, but the Knight's breathing technique.
The brilliance of the sword dancing was covered by the darkness of the night, and the wind caused by the swinging of the sword and the intense panting sounded in the quiet night, but it was also covered by the endless sounds of insects in the surroundings.
When his body had trained to the limit, the A.I. Chip's robotic voice prompted Adil to stop his movements.
He raised his head and looked at the sky. Among the countless stars in the night sky, a silver moon hung high up in the sky, spreading out a thin radiance.
Adil turned around and looked at his surroundings, feeling the surrounding sounds of insects and the silence, and could not help but walk back.
… …
After a few days, in the morning, Adil stood in Silence on the wide training ground, and the attributes of his body that the A.I. Chip had detected appeared in his mind.
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