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Chapter 354 Name

Feng Xue didn't care much about the failure of the identification of the sword embryo, because even if she didn't know the specific purpose, she at least understood that the sword embryo absorbed golden magic objects, or simply grew up with treasures of heaven and earth.

As for why it must be growth?

Just kidding, this thing is called sword embryo!

What is a sword embryo?

As the name suggests, it is an embryo that can grow into a sword.

In this case, do you still need to consider the reason why it swallows the Hundred Refining Geng Jin?

"Maybe after feeding enough treasures, you can grow into a peerless sword?" Feng Xue thought so in her heart, picked up the green jade sword and tried to inject true energy into it.

The prehistoric law, when you don’t know what it is for something, just inject some energy into it.

However, Feng Xue's true energy, which was looking for the threshold for refining Qi and transforming into the divine, did not react at all after it poured into the Qingyu Sword, as if it was just an ordinary decoration.

Feng Xue frowned, feeling a little unbelievable, and also looked over his divine thoughts.

In fact, after the monster said the name of the sword embryo, he tried to use his divine consciousness to investigate, but he did not find anything at that time. Now, he tried again, just with the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse, wanting to see if there would be any changes after swallowing the Hundred Refining Geng Jin.

But as soon as the divine thoughts were exploring, the Qingyu Sword had no time to make any noise, but the sound of dice sounded in his ears:

"Bolu..."

[You try to use your divine thoughts to check the sword embryo in your hand and conduct an insight identification to see if you can discover the subtle changes.]

【Insight: 46/69 (Success)】

【Your keen perception seems to have noticed something.】

...

With the successful judgment, Feng Xue only felt that her spirit had been refined countless times, and then, one of them seemed to have a strange reaction.

This reaction was originally so inconspicuous, but with the bonus of the gold finger, even a slight change would become particularly conspicuous.

"This is..." Feng Xue felt the change of her divine consciousness, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

His divine thoughts resonate with the little sword.

But this resonance does not happen in all divine thoughts, but only a little bit of slight tremor.

"This is..." Feng Xue withdrew her divine thoughts and carefully distinguished the difference in divine thoughts. After a moment, he finally had a general idea.

This is the divine thought of being infected with a trace of sword intent after practicing basic sword techniques.

The sword intent here is not the super plug-in in martial arts novels that can kill the world and destroy sentient beings, but Feng Xue’s name is named after this divine thought, which means “will with the feeling of a sword.”

Simply put, it is the situation where your state is also affected when you keep learning something, just like the feeling of trying to smash everything you see after using the hammer for a long time.

The threshold for the method of qi training to advance the qi and transform into spirit is to temper will, integrate it with true qi, and let the internal qi carry its own spiritual mark. This sword intent should be the method of tempering will developed by mortal Qi training men over the past thousand years.

The premise for resonating with this little sword is to constantly practice basic sword techniques to get your will into the feeling of the sword.

This method of practice is not available in Feng Xue's "I Fist", because it is not just a simple matter to use it for a long time. Even if you practice boxing for decades, you will not let the will gain the posture of a fist. The formation of this sword intent is the result of the summary of countless years and generations of people.

"In other words, this little green jade sword can actually be regarded as an exclusive magic weapon that can only be used after the basic sword technique is successful, but what does the monster on Gaoting Mountain want it to do? It will not be a fellow scholar, right?" Feng Xue had a mushroom in her head, so she could only guess that the sword embryo might have other functions, but she did not go into it in depth.

By the time he refined the basic sword technique, he should be able to understand the rest.

He put the Qingyu Sword back into the secret compartment. After Feng Xue confirmed that there was no trace, he left the room again and continued to go back to the front desk to take care of the clinic. He was not worried that anyone would dare to steal while he was not.

The name of a person and the shadow of a tree, in this Wulin City, the person who stole his things had nowhere to go to sell the stolen goods!

Well, even though that's the case, Feng Xuehui checked it when she arrived at the front hall. Well, no one really happened.

He casually grabbed a comic (homess knowledge) from the character panel. Feng Xue watched it while waiting for the next guest, but until the evening, he still did not wait for the second person.

"Let's close the door first today." Feng Xue closed the clinic gate, hung the door bolt, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, but felt a little melancholy. If there was no business again, he would have to go back to the world.

It’s not that he is afraid that some giant crocodile will swallow him, but because the name he made back then was really a bit...

...

"Why is it white porridge again?" In the evening, Xiaoyu ate the bowl of medicine porridge with a strange smell, and a look of disgust appeared on her face. Feng Xue rolled her eyes and said:

"Satisfied, your current physical condition is, I will give you a piece of meat, and you will be gone that night!"

"Is it so exaggerated? I think there is nothing wrong with me except for a little fatigue! Although the knife edge is very deep, it should be all skin and flesh, and it is not hurting the internal organs, right?" Xiaoyu said that they are all from the martial arts world. As the saying goes, medical and martial arts are not separated, she still has some judgment on her physical condition.

Feng Xue said disdainfully:

"In order to save you, there are 27 kinds of demonic medicinal herbs, including ambergris, among which three tiger and wolf medicines have begun to have spirituality. You are originally impure in blood. If you eat meat now, don't blame me for any strange things that take root and sprout in your stomach."

"..." Xiaoyu stared at her eyes and looked at Feng Xue carefully, confirming that he shouldn't have been bragging. She suddenly started eating porridge well until she finished a bowl of medicinal porridge. She suddenly said:

"Are you the legendary 'life and death are my devil boy Xu Xian'?"

"Don't mention this damn title!" Feng Xue glared at Xiaoyu and said fiercely. When Xiaoyu heard this, she seemed to have seen some precious animals and nodded on her own:

"No wonder, I was thinking when I heard you call me Xu Xian before. You are the only one who can save me who is so injured in Wulin City!"

"Shut up! My name is Xu Xian, what does the devil boy have to do with me?" Feng Xue's eyes were extremely sharp, but Xiaoyu seemed to be completely unaffected. At the same time, the sound of dice sounded in Feng Xue's ears again:
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