Konoha's soul pierces the wind

Chapter 17

After staying in the classroom for two hours, Gaifeng couldn't sit still. The proficiency was so attractive that he was forcing him to gain experience.

After eating lunch at noon, Haifeng came to the grove again with a long sword on his back.

I looked around and saw that the woods were quiet and there were no birds.

Haifeng was relieved now, and after looking at the intermediate level swordsmanship, he found that his proficiency had grown explosively.

He should have only practiced for two hours in the morning, and his proficiency should be 149, but it was already 166 on the panel.

Where do you get more?
Could combat also speed up the growth of proficiency?

He thought he would go home tonight and have a try with Xiyan to see if it was as he guessed.

If the skill proficiency can be increased through the competition, then the speed of his skill growth will be so much faster again.

Concentrated, Haifeng began to seriously practice swords. In one afternoon, his proficiency increased by 21 points, and he was getting closer and closer to an upgrade.

"Practice after school!" As soon as school was about to end, Gai Feng put away his long sword and rushed to the classroom.

The Ninja School's class time is a bit weird. It starts at 04:30 in the morning and ends at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. I don't know who arranged it.

There are advantages to leaving school early, which allows students to have more free time and facilitates tutoring for students who have other learning methods.

Of course, there are exceptions for students who use their free time to play.

Waiting at the door of the classroom until Xiyan finished school, Haifeng walked out of the school with them.

Accompanied by red beans and Iruka.

"?" Mizuki.

I was abandoned by Iruka?

"Hey, isn't Iruka going home with Mizuki?" Haifeng asked curiously. He remembered that Mizuki and Iruka were good friends when they were young. Of course, this was just an appearance made by Mizuki.

"No!" Iruka shook his head disappointedly: "He said he would break up with me."

Iruka said sadly.

"Because of the quarrel in the morning?" Haifeng guessed.

"Ok!"

"Haha, that's really great!" Haifeng said happily, but after taking a look at Iruka's face, Haifeng hurriedly explained: "No, I mean Mizuki is not a thing, how can friendship be broken at will? It's really heartless."

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have quarreled with him." Iruka said sadly.

"Hey, it's okay, you have such a good relationship with him, he should forget about it in a few days." Gaifeng comforted without sincerity.

"Really?" Iruka asked in surprise.

"Yeah, if you don't believe me, you can ask them." Haifeng pointed at Xiyan and Hongdou.

Iruka looked at Xiyan and Hongdou expectantly.

"I said, are you stupid? Then Mizuki is not a good person at first glance. What kind of friend are you with him?" Hong Dou is a straightforward person. When he saw Mizuki for the first time, he couldn't understand him. He thought his smile was too cute. It's fake, the performance is not skillful at all, bad review!
"How could it be! Mizuki is very nice. When no one makes friends with me, he is the only one who plays with me. He is a good guy." Iruka argued.

"Okay! What you said is right." Hongdou patted her forehead in distress, she really couldn't do anything with this elm head.

Seeing that Hongdou ignored him, Iruka turned to look at Haifeng, expecting to get an answer from him.

"Well, come on, you are the best." What can Haifeng say, of course, just give him a thumbs up.

"Well, I'm the best." Iruka's blood surged instantly, and he no longer entangled with Mizuki's problem.

"By the way, will you guys eat out later?" Hongdou asked Xiyan and Haifeng.

Xiyan looked at Haifeng and let him make the decision.

"Now?" Haifeng glanced at the red beans, thinking of the fear of being dominated by glutinous rice balls and red bean soup yesterday, he shook his head in fright: "No, no, I'm not hungry this time, I'll watch it later."

"Oh!" Hong Dou had a regretful expression on his face: "I was going to treat you to eat meatballs! It seems that you don't have such a good fortune."

"Yes, yes." Gaifeng nodded perfunctorily, the ghost will eat your glutinous rice balls, I want to eat hot pot and spicy soup.

Several people parted ways at the fork in the road, leaving Gaifeng and Xiyan to go home alone.

"Xi Yan, let's practice duel today!"

In the yard, Gaifeng suggested to Xiyan who was about to practice sword.

"Okay, okay, I want to beat you." When she heard that Haifeng was going to practice duel with her, Xi Yan immediately cheered up. After so many days of practicing sword alone, she didn't fight against Haifeng, which has to be said to be a pity.

"Then come!" The two put on wooden swords and stood facing each other.

Haifeng casually played with swordsmanship. Although Xiyan's swordsmanship has improved rapidly during this period of time, it is as easy as playing with only Xiaocheng's basic swordsmanship.

The main purpose of sparring with Xiyan is to test his ideas, to see if he can quickly increase his skill proficiency through sparring, otherwise how would Haifeng have time to play around with Xiyan?

Seeing Haifeng standing with a sword in his hand, he had no intention of making the first move, Xi Yan's grandma let out a cry, holding the sword as if he rushed over.

Seeing Xiyan's wooden sword stabbing towards him, Gaifeng swung his long sword, pushing aside Xiyan's stabbing sword.

Xiyan was not discouraged when she failed in one blow, she knew that Gaifeng's swordsmanship attainments were higher than her own, and it was normal to be able to parry her own sword.

With a flip of his wrist, the blocked long sword swept away, and attacked Gale again.

The two swordsman moves constantly, you come and I fight very lively.

Of course, this is all the result of Haifeng's intentional concession. If he uses his real skills, he can beat Pai Xiyan with one move.

With the cooperation of Haifeng, the competition lasted for a whole hour, until seeing Xiyan's breathing was a bit difficult, and Haifeng knocked Xiyan's wooden sword to the ground with force, and the competition ended.

"Let's take a break first!" Gaifeng looked at the sweaty Xiyan with a smile on his face.

"Okay!" Xi Yan panted heavily in response.

Originally, with her physical strength, it would be no problem to practice sword alone for half a day, but after adding another person, the situation changed. Under Xiyan's full strength, her energy and physical strength were seriously exhausted.

But of course there will be gains after giving. No, practicing for a while is more effective than practicing alone for several days.

And what about Gale!He was looking at the system panel to see how much proficiency this hour of sparring had given him.

Name: Moonlight Gale

Rating: 0
Physique: 11+
Mental power: 16+
Blood Succession Boundary: Transparency
Skills: Perfect Sealing, Great Achievement in Chakra Refining (52/100)

变身术（0/10）、替身术（0/10）、分身术（1/10）。

Intermediate Swordsmanship (196/200)

General experience: 10
That's right, 9 points of experience have been added in one hour, which is half of his experience compared to his own practice.

The efficiency is greatly improved!
Haifeng's eyes lit up, looking at Xiyan as if looking at a treasure, the burning eyes made Xiyan feel uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?" Xi Yan asked in a low voice with her face red and her head lowered.

"Haha, I just want to ask you if you are thirsty, do you want to drink some water first?" Gai Feng suddenly came to his senses, his eyes seemed to be misleading!

No, no, no, this thing started in three years, the highest penalty is death, hold on!
(End of this chapter)