Chapter 279 Do You Need to Supplement, Brother?

Xi Tong thought about it again and again, and felt a bit like the feeling of continuous success in strengthening the Kaili machine.

Going to Kelly is a wonderful pleasure that cannot be described in words.

"Prince Yang, are you there?"

Hearing this, Xi Tong, who was fantasizing about Kaili in his mind, suddenly woke up.

The siege of Jiangwangcheng has not been resolved yet, so why Kaili?

Xi Tong looked at the remorseful Long Yang, who was sour all over, and said in a cold voice, "It's none of your business here."

Long Yang, who was full of unwillingness, had no choice but to feel a little relieved, and ran out without saying a word.

Xi Tong continued to caress the magic sword, using his skin to feel the bulge and smoothness of the sword body, the width and narrowness of the tsuba.

After touching it, Xi Tong became infatuated.

As expected of a sword based on the horoscope of birth date, at first glance, there is a feeling of passing by in the previous life, and it is more heart-pounding than a daughter's lover.

The first intimate contact, I feel that everything about the other party is perfectly catered to and exists according to my own size, with moderate length, proper thickness, and moderate strength.

There is no need to run in at all, just touch it, and the feeling of life and death will arise spontaneously.

The appearance is roughly similar to the shape of the magic sword in the game. Xi Tong thought it would be clumsy when using it, but then thought of his strength of hundreds of thousands or even millions of kilograms, and it might be as light as straw.

However, when I mentioned it, I realized that the magic sword, like the golden cudgel, can be big or small, long or short, and it is handy no matter what the situation is, as if it were at arm's length.

"Good sword!"

Xi Tong sank his mind into it, and immediately heard the voice of Solanum nigrum.

"Master, is that you?"

It's me and me, who else but me.

Xi Tong's heart moved, "You should call me brother."

Long Yang, anyway, you don't need the magic sword now, and the title of "brother" belongs to me.

Solanum nigrum rejoiced in her heart, and immediately called her brother sweetly.

"Xiaokui, how does this body feel?"

Solanum nigrum immediately wept with joy.

The red nightshade is savage by nature, but it was caused by the millennium of resentment at that time. The red nightshade now has not experienced the torture of the sword and the pain of the thousand-year seal, and is still innocent and sentimental like a girl.

"Thank you brother, brother, you are so kind to Solanum nigrum."

Immediately, Solanum nigrum let go of her body and mind, and showed everything about herself, including the most secret attributes, in front of Xi Tong.

Xi Tong's eyes gradually widened, and his mouth gradually opened into an O shape.

【Magic Sword】

The bloodthirsty and killing sword that refines one billion blood and souls is full of evil intentions and boiling with devilish energy. But there is no wronged soul under the sword, and righteousness is hidden in the sword. The saintly master sacrificed himself for the sword, so that good and evil can reach a perfect balance. Under the blending of yin and yang, it is full of infinite variables and infinite potential.

Seeing this, Xi Tong couldn't help feeling that if Xuanyuan didn't die with the sword, the magic sword would inevitably create a confrontation between good and evil. Although it is still powerful, it also has infinite hidden dangers.

It is precisely because of this that Xi Tong thought deeply about the "sacrifice of the sword". In history, the general Mo Xie sword was the result of the swordsmith who sacrificed himself for the sword.

Xuanyuan Sacrifice Sword not only solves the hidden dangers in the Demon Sword, but also sublimates the Demon Sword, producing a qualitative leap.

After pondering for a long time, Xi Tong Ming Wu.

Skill is a gradual process, just like Zhuangzi said, "A stick of one foot, take half of it every day".

Meaning, a foot-long wooden stick is cut in half every day, so how long does it take to cut it off?

The answer is: inexhaustible.

That's right, endless, never ending.

This is the so-called bottleneck. If you only hold the mentality of excellence, it is no different from taking half of the day, and you will never be able to cross this hurdle.

For example, the system, he can make one thing perfect and perfect, and the quality requirement is 100%, then it will always be 100%, and there will never be 99.99.

However, the system can never make something with 101% quality.

This is also the reason why the Terra galaxy implants knowledge of mathematics, physics and chemistry through chips, but expressly prohibits the implantation of knowledge such as poetry, singing, painting, architecture, and philosophy.

Because if you do that, the civilization of the Terra galaxy will stagnate and fall into a state of "taking half of the day".

Ordinary casting is "half of the day", which can reach 99.99% through the improvement of skills and process control, and it is infinitely close to 100%.

Sacrificial sword is the trembling at the last moment, its effect is epiphany, sublimation, leap...

Its power is very negligible, but just like the first domino, the waving of the butterfly's wings, the consequences are absolutely qualitative changes.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

The voice of Solanum nigrum awakened Xi Tong from his contemplation.

He rubbed his forehead and said in a low voice, "It's exhausting too much, I'm a little tired."

"Are you lacking in physical strength? Xiaokui can help you replenish your magic...Brother, do you want to try?"

"The power of good and evil in the magic sword is endless, and can continuously generate energy. These energies are also perfect for brother."

Replenishment?

Xi Tong fell into deep thought again.

emmm, this is hard to say...

At this time, a mellow heat flow came from the palm, rippling in the body along the arm.

Like soaking in a hot bath, every cell in my body groaned in comfort.

The feeling of ecstasy made Xi Tong close his eyes intoxicated.

Xi Tong sighed in his heart: So this is the legendary tonic, it really is a super enjoyment.

No wonder the two-dimensional world's eyes light up when the word is mentioned, and the smile gradually becomes ghostly.

"Brother, are you ready, do you want to do it again?"

Hearing this, Xi Tong's blood surged.

Regardless of the discomfort of Bumoshu, this sentence alone is very useful.

"No need, it's already very comfortable."

Looking at other attributes, the afterimage sword that comes with the magic sword is gone, but a new skill has appeared.

【Time Slash】

"Brother, the magic sword can not only break through space, but also cut time."

In addition, there is another very basic, basic to forgotten ability of Demon Sword.

【Royal Sword Walk】

"Brother, Yujian can fly thousands of miles in an instant. If Xiaokui is stronger, he can even travel through time."

The ability of a hundred and eight thousand miles is indeed powerful, but many abilities and props can do it, and they can even do it better.

And the time travel is very against the sky.

What is the most urgent need of Xitong now?

time!

After 30 years of development time, if you mix well, you can only drink 6 blood, but if you mix well, you can only get 6 Dolan.

But if you have the ability to travel through time, it is equivalent to having the function of reading files.

There is no chance to read files in life.

(Zhao Dachuan: Hehe)

Just like bomb disposal soldiers and deminers, they can only make one mistake in a lifetime, the first time and the last time.

Xi Tong is the earth's bomb disposal and demining soldiers.

He has always been cautious, trying to stay on top of development, not to mention whether he is having a good time, survival is everything.

But after getting the magic sword, Xi Tong finally has the capital of Lang, and it's a big deal to start all over again.

"Xiaokui, how can you grow and become stronger?"

Solanum nigrum thought hard and thought again, "Xiaokui doesn't know either."

Xi Tong vomited blood, "Then how do you know you can travel through time?"

"Xiaokui doesn't know either."

[Recently, my physical strength is low and my head is dizzy. I also need to replenish my magic power.