After teaching Qingdeng Suzhen and the method of drawing and retracting the knife, Okita did not teach Qingdeng anything else today.

As for why, Okita also explained to Qingdeng. At the stage where he is still laying the foundation, if he learns too much at once, it will help the seedlings grow, and the disadvantages outweigh the benefits. He asked Qingdeng to focus on practicing Su Zhen and drawing the sword and retract the sword today.

You should not become a fat man in one bite - Qingdeng naturally understood this principle, so he did not complain about Tian's arrangement, and practiced Su Zhen and draw the knife and put it away in a regular manner.

He did boring and mechanical exercises back and forth, but Qingdeng did not feel bored or impatient.

It would be better to say that the opposite is true - the more he practices, the more he feels more and more excited.

The reason is that with the blessing of "Sword Elegant Talent", the feeling of being able to feel that one is making rapid progress is really addictive.

Why are games from previous lives so easily addictive? Because the positive feedback from the game comes too timely.

By fighting a monster, you can gain experience value, and then see your experience bar increase. After upgrading, you can use the points obtained from the upgrade to strengthen yourself.

With such quick and direct positive feedback, I can recite words and texts for countless streets.

You memorize words seriously, but in the end you still don’t remember it - such garbage feedback can make people addicted to it.

The strong positive feedback brought by "Sword Elegant Talent" made Qingdeng feel as if he was fascinated and stayed in the test hall to practice swords hard.

Qingdeng was in the test hall like this, from morning to dusk.

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The sunset that was about to sink under the horizon brought the dark yellow sunset light into the temple of the test hall weakly along the window.

Okita, who had been a coach for a day, glanced at the sunset outside the window and patted his hands hard:

"Okay! That's all for today's practice!"

Okita's shout made everyone in the venue put down the bamboo swords in their hands, and also made Qingdeng, who was practicing drawing and retracting the swords with all his heart, return to reality.

——Hmm? Is it already so late?

Qingdeng looked at the sunset outside the window with a surprised look.

Because I had been practicing swords attentively, Qingdeng didn't realize that it was so late.

Kondo had previously introduced to Aoden: This test hall opened at 8 a.m. and closed at 6 p.m.

Qingdeng observed the sky outside the window - in about half an hour, the sun would completely sink under the horizon.

"That's all for today's practice!" Okada put his hands on his hips, "Everyone hurry up and clean up the temple and go home! The world has not been peaceful recently, so don't go home too late."

As Otsuda finished speaking, everyone in the museum responded in unison and said "Yes", put down the bamboo swords in their hands, then moved out various cleaning tools such as rags and buckets, and began to clean the dojo.

This is one of the rules of the temple in this era - unless few apprentices practice swords in the temple all day long, the apprentices who remained in the sword hall are obliged to stay and clean the temple together, mainly by wiping the floor.

In addition to Qingdeng, there are a total of 9 apprentices who are still in the test hall.

Because Qingdeng is new to today, all the apprentices in the all-tested bathroom are Qingdeng's senior brothers.

Qing Deng followed his senior brothers, picked up a rag, lay on the ground, and wiped the floor of the dojo that had been "moisturized" by many people's sweat for a whole day.

Okita also joined the cleaning of the dojo.

Not only did he participate, but he was the one with the most hands and feet. He wiped off one-fifth of the floor of the dojo alone, and wiped it extremely cleanly.

After cleaning smoothly, Chongtian stood in front of the hall like a class teacher standing at the gate of the primary school and supervising the students to go home, with his hands on his waist and standing in front of the hall's entrance of the hall, watching every disciple leaving the hall.

"Goodbye Okita-kun."

"Well, goodbye. Remember to practice Suzhen more in private after you go back, and your Suzhen needs to be strengthened."

"Goodon Jun, goodbye. I will go back to my hometown from tomorrow. It will take a few days before I can continue to practice swords in the sword hall."

"Well, okay. Your Su Zhen also needs to be strengthened. You should practice Su Zhen more on weekdays."

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At this time, Okina changed back to the cheerful look that was always smiling and full of smiles. She would never see the vicious and fierce expression she had when she taught people to learn swords.

Qingdeng is the last person to leave the museum.

"Good Lord, goodbye." Okita smiled and took the initiative to say goodbye to Qingdeng. "You must be very tired after practicing for a day today. Remember to rest early after you go back."

"If conditions permit, it is best to take some time every day to practice Su Zhen."

"Su Zhen is the basic skill among basic skills. You must practice more, practice regularly, and practice hard."

"Yeah." Qingdeng nodded vigorously, "Goodon Jun, goodbye. You should go home early to rest."

"I don't have to go home." Kotoshi smiled, then stretched out his index finger and pointed at the ground under his feet, "I'll live here."

"Okita-kun, do you actually live in the test guard hall?" Qingdeng was stunned.

"To be precise, I live in Kondo's house." Okita explained, "Our Trial Hall is a very typical structure where the owner's home and the dojo are one."

"Look, look, the house connected to the dojo is where Brother Kondo and his family live."

Okita raised his hand and pointed to a simple house connected to the dojo behind the dojo.

"Orita family and Kondo family have a good relationship, which is similar to the family."

"To facilitate the practice of swordsmanship, I moved here not long after joining the Test Guardian Pavilion and lived with Brother Kondo and others."

"Do you just move into the sword hall?... That's really convenient." Qingdeng sighed sincerely.

When I was in middle school in my previous life, Qingdeng envied the most was the kind of person who was close to the school.

He is the kind of student who is a little far from school.

Every day when he goes to school, he has to step on his bike for half an hour.

During this period of time when I have to step on a bicycle like a cyclist every day, Qingdeng feels a chill in his heart every time he recalls it...

"I remember Kondo Kan told me that his father and his mother happened to be not at home today." Aoden changed his half-joking tone at this time, "And Kondo Kan is not here for the time being because of something."

"Then if you do this, you will be the only one who lives like this big place today?"

"Yes..." Okina smiled helplessly, "Whether it is cooking or cooking bath water tonight, I have to do it myself..."

"I'm too lazy to cook tonight, so I'll just eat something."

"Ah, talking about Kondo-kun..." Aoden was stunned as if he had remembered something, "Okita-kun, can I ask a question related to Kondo-kun?"

"Hmm? What are you asking?"

"I heard Suzuki Jun say today: Our master is 68 years old this year." Aoden said slowly, "I care a little bit... The master and Kondo Jun seem to be a little different. Is Kondo Jun his adopted son?"

Today, when listening to Suzuki Jun introduce the "Five King Kongs" in the Examination Hospital, Aodo cares about the age difference between Kondo and his son.

According to Suzuki Jun, their master Kondo Shusuke is 68 years old this year.

As Kondo Yuki, the son of Kondo Shusuke, is only around 25 years old.

The age difference between the ages of over 40... no matter how you look at it, you don't think it looks like the age difference between a normal father and son.

"Oh, this..." Okata, whose expression became slightly weird, raised his hand to play with the slender high ponytail on the back of his head, "You guessed it right."

"Brother Kondo is the master's adopted son."

"Brother Kondo was originally the son of a rich farmer in Tama, and his original name was 'Kaitogoro'."

"The master has never had his own offspring. By chance, he met Brother Kondo."

"The master likes Brother Kondo's personality very much, and the swordsmanship displayed by Brother Kondo also makes the master very happy."

"So, when Brother Kondo was 16 years old, he was officially accepted as the adopted son of the Kondo family by his master."

Having said that, Okina sighed long.

A little sadness surged between my eyebrows.

"The identity of the 'formal farmer' and adopted son has always been under great pressure from Brother Kondo."

"In order to avoid the reputation of 'Kondo' and 'natural flow of mind', we have always worked harder than anyone else."

"But even though I have worked so hard, there are still many annoying guys who hold on to Brother Kondo's identity as a 'Hara Farmer'..."

"Even Brother Kondo's mother..."

Having said that, Kotota suddenly stopped his words, closed his mouth, and shook his head vigorously, and the slender ponytail on the back of his head also flew.

"Forget it! Don't talk about these unlucky things!"

Seeing that Okita seemed reluctant to discuss more on this topic, Qingdeng was very aware of the times and kept silent, not exploring the topic just now.

"Okay, let's stop talking about it first, so hurry up and go home."

Okita waved his hand to Qingdeng.

"The sky is almost completely dark. In this world, it's better to avoid walking at night."

"I remember coming here often to practice swords. There is no other way to walk on the swordsmanship. There is only one way to walk on - practice diligently."

"If possible, I hope to go here to practice swords every day..." This time, Qingdeng smiled helplessly, "However, my current conditions do not allow me to do this. From tomorrow on, I will go to work again... Oh, no, I will go to work. I can only wait until the holiday is on again before I can practice swords."

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To be continued...