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Chapter two hundred and seventy-one: utensils

People can distinguish emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, joy, etc. through constant interaction with outsiders. Except for those with natural emotional disorders, most people can learn and succeed.

But this is not the case with weapon refining. Except for those who are born with excellent talents, most people will get nothing from the process of refining weapons.

"Look for the difference, look for the difference, look for the difference..." Jiang Xin muttered in her heart, picking up Guanyuan again, and the energy in her body began to circulate again. Gradually, the vast number of characteristics appeared in front of Jiang Xin's eyes again.

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But just like last time, Jiang Xin could clearly see the vast number of characteristics, but the more serious problem was that it was really difficult for him to find the differences between these things.

After some hesitation, he could only scan the past inch by inch according to the method he used when playing games, using the stupidest analogy method to find differences. Except for one of them, all the remaining characteristics were swept away.

A few hours later, Jiang Xin put the garden on the table and looked at the old man with some anxiety: "I'm fine."

"Well, let me take a look." The old man took over the garden and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the proportion of special features inside.

At first, he was very worried that what he saw was a scene with extremely pure characteristics, which meant that Jiang Xin was definitely an evildoer and a monster. However, when he did not see such a scene, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

Looking at the Guanyuan in which one quality accounts for 70%, and the rest is occupied by many other impurities, the old man couldn't tell whether he felt regretful or grateful. In the end, he just calmly put the Guanyuan aside: "You can't do this.

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As he said that, he took out two more gardens from the side, plus the one in his hand, and placed them in front of Jiang Xin: "Three opportunities, so that there is only one trait left. If you can't complete it, you can only say that you don't have it."

This talent.”

"Is this the only way?"

"Well, that's the only way." The old man also sighed: "Everyone sees something different inside. The experience I tell you will become a burden to you in the end."

Jiang Xin was silent for a moment: "Just tell me, I want to try. It's okay if it doesn't work."

Facing Jiang Xin's firm gaze, the old man was silent again, and then he sighed: "Okay."

After a while, after taking note of the old man's narration, Jiang Xin's Qi aura once again spread to Guanyuan, but unfortunately, the facts were exactly as the old man said, and Jiang Xin still could not clearly discern the difference between the qualities.

Thinking of the three opportunities that the old man had given him, Jiang Xin suddenly felt cruel. After a curse, his breath flowed back like a river in an instant. In just a moment, all the characteristics inside the garden were completely removed.

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People have characteristics, Qi has characteristics, things have characteristics, there are no identical things in the world, it is determined by characteristics.

Weapon refining cannot change the essence of things, but through the influence of Qi on characteristics and subsequent methods, they can make a certain type of artifact into a magic weapon with the same function.

Usually, what the refiners believe is that if the characteristics of an artifact are completely wiped out, the artifact will be useless and can no longer be refined into a magic weapon.

As the saying goes, white paper cannot be used for painting, but if you think about it from another perspective, white paper is also the most suitable carrier for painting. If Jiang Xin can find the 'pigment'...

Outside, seeing Jiang Xin's actions, the old man couldn't help but shake his head, but did not interrupt. Everyone has their own way of understanding traits, and he cannot use his own experience to measure others.

You know, even though the Tang Sect is a famous assassination sect, it never orders its disciples to kill the target through assassination. It doesn't matter whether they assassinate or kill, as long as they kill, that's all.

Even if you are discovered, it doesn't matter. It all depends on the individual whether you want to escape or continue to kill.

"Trait... Trait..." Looking at the only trait that he retained in the garden, Jiang Xin's eyes were full of thoughts: "What is the difference between these traits of yours?"

It seems that because Jiang Xin has been watching for a long time, and it seems to be a subconscious effect, the Yuan Qi in Jiang Xin's body has undergone subtle changes quietly.

Jiang Xin's Qi energy, which was originally subconsciously imitating the movement of the old man's Qi chart, changed under the action of the body's autonomous correction mechanism. The most intuitive manifestation was that the characteristics that Jiang Xin could not see at first changed in his eyes.

It became extremely clear.

This kind of clarity is not clear in color or shape, but another indescribable feeling. Just by looking at it, Jiang Xin can know the impact this quality will ultimately have on the magic weapon.

This feeling is like a panchromatic blind person with unknown red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet who suddenly can see all the colors. Originally, the colors to him were just gray, white and black with different blackness, but now he has the ability to appreciate pictures.

Having the ability to distinguish characteristics means that Jiang Xin has successfully crossed that hurdle, but Jiang Xin did not stop there, but shifted his gaze from the garden to the outside world.

Everything in the world has nature and quality, even the most ethereal air. If there can be qualities in the garden, then there must be qualities in the air that is everywhere.

Covering all the air around him with the Qi shield, Jiang Xin's whole body was constantly breathing Qi breath, and the surrounding air with extremely small mass was seen by Jiang Xin at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the thousands of symbols symbolizing different qualities, Jiang Xin couldn't help but open her mouth. Yuan Qi held it in the air like a hand, and then waved his hand to suppress it. The garden, which was already on the verge of being scrapped, was once again filled with some qualities.

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"It's done!" Jiang Xin was secretly happy as she got the answer she wanted, and the air around her immediately disappeared.

The originally extremely pure gas quickly exchanged with the outside air, but only for a short time, it completely returned to its original state, and the characteristics, things that ordinary people couldn't see, also regained their balance in it.

The world is vast and infinite, and the characteristics that Jiang Xin picks up from the air are not even a drop in the ocean, but even this thing, which is not a drop in the ocean, can make the artifacts display infinite mysteries.

Jiang Xin didn't know what his method was, but after considering everything, Jiang Xin turned the garden in his hand into a complete waste, and then took out a brand new garden, which took only a few dozen minutes to complete.

Removed the redundant features.

Putting a piece of Guanyuan with a purity of 99% in her hand on the table, Jiang Xin woke up the old man who was resting with his eyes closed: "Master, do you think this is qualified?"

'So fast?' After calculating the time in his mind, the old man was a little surprised. Then he looked at Guanyuan, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then he looked at Jiang Xin calmly: "Not bad, not bad. After passing this level, we will

It’s time to start the next level.”

"next level?"

"It is also the last level." The old man nodded: "Refining the weapon, the weapon is ready, and the rest is to refine it."


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