Myriad Realms Roll Book

　　 "Teacher Su, have you completed a thousand holes?" Xu Qiji asked. While he was talking, he looked at the water spray bottle in Brother Miao's hand-his mouth was so thirsty, he wanted to drink water, and his lips were dry. Maybe it was the reason for the excessive water loss last night?

　　 "Yeah." Su Xisha answered. She gently held the big sword, waiting for the evolution of the big sword to complete.

　　 After the completion of the thousand holes, Xu Qiji's great sword has completed preparations for entering the third realm, and the foundation has been laid. The next step is to wait for Xu Qiji to gather a thousand unique runes.

　　 If you are alone to collect thousands of runes that are not repeated, the time required for this process alone must be calculated in terms of ‘years’. If the hukou is an African, then this process will be a nightmare.

　　 But...with a big country as the background, it's different.

　　 "Thousands of different runes, it is estimated that they will be gathered soon, right?" Su Xisha said.

　　 At this rate of promotion, she is a little jealous.

　　What does the low combat effectiveness have to do with? It’s fine if the realm is up. Even if it’s easy to be defeated by someone higher than the level, but as long as I advance fast enough, two realms and three realms higher than the opponent, you come and **** me again?

　　 "That's fine." Xu Qiji breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 The pain of today is over!

　　 Originally wanted Teacher Su to make more sword holes in one breath, but after the 900 pains were over, he felt that he had reached the limit.

　　 Today’s pain is enough... the rest of the pain, next time. The pain of today will be borne today, and the pain of tomorrow will be borne tomorrow.

　　 Just when his thoughts came up, a wave of pain was more intense than the 900 holes he had hit before, bursting from the depths of his soul, it can even be said to be a collection of the previous 900 holes!

　　 Under the terrible and painful blow, Xu Qijing directly knelt: "Isn't it over? Isn't Teacher Su now playing the thousand and one hole?"

　　 "I tried a hand, let's stop here today." Su Xisha replied.

　　 She felt her wrist tingling.

　　 The thousand and one holes were more difficult to punch than she thought...

　　 Too tired, it will greatly reduce her pleasure.

　　 No matter what... If you are too tired, it is not enjoyment.

　　 Forging and punching are her pleasures, but she does not want her own pleasures to become a burden. This is her life principle.

　　 So after finishing one thousand and one holes, she threw the big sword back into the miracle gate and returned it to Xu Qiji.

　　 "1001 holes, teacher, do we want to make a 1024?" Xu Qiji suggested.

　　 "Next time, I'm tired this time." Teacher Su stretched beautifully.

　　 Xu Qiji: "Do you want to bless sleep?"

　　 "I just slept for three days." Su Xisha reminded that she didn't want to sleep forever. Even if she likes to sleep again, she doesn't want to fall into eternal sleep: "This time the upgraded sword, the carved flower on it is connected by me, do you like it?"

　　 Xu Qiji grasped the big sword and observed it carefully, and found that the carvings on the big sword were connected with holes one after another, forming an exquisite and magnificent landscape.

　　 When the time comes, install the rune, and the rune can be transformed into the embellishment on the map.

　　 deserves to be a master!

　　 "Teacher Su has worked hard." Xu Qijing gently stroked his fingers on the sword, and then suddenly thought of a question: "By the way, teacher, by the way...Does the famous sword need a blood sacrifice after its formation?"

　　 It is said that the use of blood to sacrifice swords can increase the strength of the sword body. There is a certain scientific theory. It seems that carbon is generated after the burning of human blood, and carbon can increase the hardness of metals.

　　 Whether it's nonsense or not, but it sounds reasonable.

"If you feel that you have a lot of blood, just try it. Many worlds use blood sacrifice weapons to strengthen the rules of the connection between yourself and weapons. But the world is different, and the rules are different. In some worlds, the rules are not necessarily changed. Effective." Su Xisha added: "If you are unlucky, you may get tetanus."

　　 Xu Qiji: "..."

　　 In order to strengthen the tacit understanding between himself and the sword, a certain strong man cuts his arm with a sword every day and feeds blood to his sword. After a long time... the strong man died because of infection with a certain virus.

　　 The source of infection is that his sword cut a lot of boring things.

　　 The cause of death is also terrible.

　　 So he decisively gave up the boring idea of ​​‘blood sacrifice’.

　　 But when Xu Nao gave up this idea, a new idea was born.

　　 "Teacher Su, if I use brain juice instead of blood to sacrifice the sword, will it be effective?" Xu Qiji thought of the spoils obtained by defeating the orangutan queen as a clone.

　　 "Brain juice?" Su Xisha's mouth twitched: "I feel you really need to extract the juice from your brain and sacrifice your sword."

　　 "Haha, I'll try it when Xiefeng comes back." Xu Qiji said cheerfully.

　　 He is a human with a strong endurance... and he is also very curious. After Mie Feng brought back the suspected brain object he had sealed, he tried it.

　　 Before that, let him experience the benefits of being raised by a rich woman.

　　 Xu Qiji opened the closet and took out the suitcase.

　　The box is full of ‘blessing runes’, all of which are the collection of thrushes. For some repeated runes, he paid Brother Miao as an advance.

　　 There are still 186 runes that are not duplicated on his great sword.

　　 One by one rune was loaded into the big sword, and this process was extremely enjoyable-every rune was filled, he could clearly get feedback from the big sword, making him stronger.

　　 After all the blessing runes were closed, Xu Qijing felt as if he had experienced a baptism and felt comfortable.

　　 Even the exhaustion and mental sequelae caused by suffering most of the night were wiped out.

　　 "I have to find a way to quickly gather the remaining blessing runes." After recovering, Xu Qijing sat cross-legged, pressing the giant sword on her legs.

　　 Because of the huge size of the giant sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xu Qijing at this time looks like an innocent passerby who was crushed to his leg by the giant steel, and the thief looks miserable.

　　 Sword Zen, also called Yang Jian.

　　 Compared with the evil ways of the blood sacrifice, the sword meditation sword is a universal method to increase the intimacy between oneself and the sword.

　　 And this time, Jian Zen is different from the past.

　　 In the past, his sword meditation was more like meditation, from beginning to end he tried to empty his mind. Then if you meditate for a long time, your mental power will be transferred to the constantly warm heart.

　　 said it was raising the sword, more like raising the heart.

　　 This time the effect was surprising. As soon as he entered the state of sword Zen, his consciousness seemed to be drawn. In a daze, consciousness seemed to have come to a burning city.

　　 The tall buildings collapsed in Xia, and there were explosions everywhere, and flames burned in the ruins of the city.

　　 However, this ruined city is empty and deserted.

After 　　 consciousness was drawn into this space inexplicably, Xu Qiji did not panic at all.

　　 [Here, is the space between me and Dajian? 】

　　 According to the normal process, is he going to get the recognition of the sword in this space and complete the next evolution of the great sword?

　　 This may be the way he continues to advance next?

　　 Xu Qiji faintly felt that he had guessed the truth.

　　 "Come on, no matter what kind of test it is, let go!" he said boldly.

　　 "713, don't be in a daze. We are going to retreat, this gathering point can't be guarded." Just then, a voice came in my ears.

　　 is a wireless headset worn on the ear.

　　 Xu Qiji: "???"

　　713?

　　 Could it be...

　　 He lowered his head subconsciously.

　　 Sure enough, he couldn't see his toes.