Chapter 279: Does my brother need to replenish the magic?
Xi Tong thought about it again and again, and felt a bit like the feeling of continuous success in strengthening the Kaili strengthening machine.
Having sex with Kelly is a wonderful pleasure that cannot be described in words.
"Taiziyang, are you there?"
Hearing this, Xi Tong, who was lusting after Kelly in his mind, suddenly woke up.
The siege of King Jiang's city has not been lifted yet, so why bother with Kelly?
Xi Tong looked at Long Yang who was filled with regret and said in a cold voice: "You have nothing to do with me here."
Long Yang, who was full of unwillingness, had no choice but to feel a little relieved and ran outside without saying a word.
Xi Tong continued to stroke the magic sword, using his skin to feel the ridges and smoothness on the sword, as well as the width and narrowness of the sword's hilt.
As soon as I touched it, Xi Tong became crazy.
It is worthy of being a sword based on the birth date. When I first saw it, I felt like I had passed by it in my previous life and it was smoking. It was more like a little lover than my own daughter.
From the first intimate contact, I felt that everything about the other person was perfectly adapted to my own size, with the right length, right thickness, and right strength.
There is absolutely no need to run in, just touch it, and the feeling of a life-and-death connection will arise spontaneously.
The appearance is roughly similar to the shape of the magic sword in the game. Xi Tong originally thought that it would feel clumsy when using it, but then he thought that with its strength of hundreds of thousands or even millions of kilograms, it might be as light as straw.
However, when I picked it up, I realized that the magic sword is just like the golden cudgel. It can be big or small, long or short, thick or thin, light or heavy. It can be used in any situation, just like an arm.
"What a sword!"
Xi Tong sank his mind into it and immediately heard the voice of Nightshade.
"Master, is it you?"
It's me, it's me, who else can enter your body besides me.
Xi Tong's heart moved, "You should call me brother."
Long Yang, anyway, you can no longer use the magic sword now, and the title of "brother" belongs to me.
Nightshade was so happy that she called her brother sweetly.
"Xiao Kui, how does this body feel?"
Nightshade immediately cried with joy.
Red Nightshade is unruly and fierce by nature, but due to the influence of thousands of years of resentment at that time, the current Red Nightshade has not experienced the torture of being killed by a sword or the pain of a thousand years of sealing, and is still as innocent and sentimental as a girl.
"Thank you, brother. Brother, you are so kind to Nightshade."
Immediately, Nightshade let go of her body and mind, and displayed everything she had, including her 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】
A bloodthirsty killing sword that refines billions of blood and souls. The evil intention is awe-inspiring and the demonic energy is boiling. However, there are no wronged souls under the sword, and the sword contains righteousness. The Holy Master sacrificed his life on the sword to achieve a perfect balance between good and evil, Yin and Yang.
Under the blending, it is full of infinite variables and infinite potential.
Seeing this, Xi Tong couldn't help but sigh. If Xuanyuan hadn't sacrificed his life with the sword, the demon sword would have inevitably created a conflict between good and evil. Although it was still powerful, it also had endless hidden dangers.
It is precisely because of this that Xi Tong had a deep thought on "sword death". In history, the general Mo Xie's sword was the result of the swordsmith's death on the sword.
Xuanyuan's death on the sword not only solved the hidden dangers in the magic sword, but also sublimated the magic sword and produced a qualitative leap.
After pondering for a long time, I learned to understand clearly.
Skill is a gradual process, just like Zhuangzi said, "One foot of stick, one day takes half of it."
Meaning, if half of a foot-long stick is cut off every day, how long will it take to finish cutting it?
The answer is: forever.
That's right, endless and never ending.
This is the so-called bottleneck. If you only have the mentality of striving for excellence, it is no different from taking half of the day. You will never be able to get over this hurdle.
For example, if the system can do a thing to a standard and the quality requirement is 100%, then it will always be 100%, and it will never be 99.99.
However, the system can never produce something with 101% quality.
This is also the reason why Terra Galaxy implants mathematical, physical and chemical knowledge through chips, but explicitly prohibits the implantation of poetry, singing, painting, architecture, philosophy and other knowledge.
Because if we do that, the civilization of the Terra galaxy will stagnate and fall into a state of "taking half of the sun".
Ordinary casting is "getting half of it every day". Through the improvement of skills, the control of the process can reach 99.99%, and it can be infinitely close to 100%.
Sword death is that tremor at the last moment, its effect is enlightenment, sublimation, leap...
Its power is very insignificant, but just like the first domino, the single flapping of the butterfly wings will produce a qualitative change.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Nightshade's voice woke Xi Tong out of his thoughts.
He rubbed his forehead and whispered: "I have consumed too much, I am a little tired."
"Are you running low on energy? Xiaokui can help you replenish your demons...Brother, do you want to try?"
"The power of good and evil in the magic sword is endless, and it can continuously generate energy. These energies are also perfect for my brother."
To mend magic?
Xi Tong fell into deep thought again.
emmm, this is hard to say...
At this time, a mellow stream of heat came from the palm of his hand and rippled through his body along his arm.
It's like taking a hot bath, every cell in my body feels so comfortable that I moan.
The ecstatic feeling made Xi Tong squint his eyes in intoxication.
The super-class knowledge points taught by physiology teachers in island countries are absolutely useless!
Knock on the blackboard - the fourth sound, not the third.
Xi Tong sighed in his heart: It turns out that this is the legendary magic replenishment, and it is indeed a transcendent enjoyment.
No wonder the eyes of people in the two-dimensional world light up and their smiles become more and more charming as soon as they mention this word.
"Brother, are you comfortable? Do you want to do it again?"
Hearing this, Xi Tong's blood surged.
No matter whether it is uncomfortable or not, this sentence alone is very useful.
"No, no, no, I'm very comfortable."
Looking at other attributes, the Shadow Sword that comes with the Demon Sword is gone, but a new skill appears.
【Time Slash】
"Brother, the magic sword can not only break through space, but also cut off time."
In addition, there is another very basic ability of the Demon Sword, so basic that it has been forgotten.
【Swordsmanship】
"Brother, the sword can fly thousands of miles in an instant. If Xiaokui is more powerful, she can even travel through time."
The ability to travel ten thousand miles is indeed powerful, but many abilities and props can do it, or even do it better.
And traveling through time is quite unbelievable.
What is Xi Tong's most urgent need now?
time!
In 30 years of development time, if you mix well, you can drink blood at 6, but if you mix well, you can only drink 6 orchid.
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: Haha)
Just like bomb disposal soldiers and demining soldiers, they can only make one mistake in their life, the first time and the last time.
Xi Tong is the Earth’s bomb disposal and demining force.
He has always been cautious and cautious, trying to survive and develop. Regardless of whether he is happy or not, surviving is everything.
But after having the magic sword, Xi Tong finally had the capital to waste money. The worst he could do was to start all over again.
"Xiao Kui, how can you grow and become stronger?"
Nightshade thought hard and thought, "Xiao Kui doesn't know either."
Xi Tong vomited blood, "Then how do you know you can travel through time?"
"Xiao Kui doesn't know either."
[Recently, my physical strength has been low and my head has become dizzy. I also need to replenish my demons. Oh no, I need to replenish my demons. Can anyone recommend a manga that has the function of replenishing my demons? - Someone with a smile that is gradually turning into a ghostly one.]