I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

"One hundred blows?"

"Well, almost a hundred times, I didn't count carefully."

The girl's expression was very calm, and there was no abnormality at all. Feeling Feng Xia's strength, she straightened her chest and replied with a smile: "The total value is probably that long!"

After saying that, she showed an expression like "I'm a genius, please praise me" and looked at Feng Xia expectantly.

"彳庍口巴."

After a few breaths, Feng Xia still laughed helplessly. He stretched out his other hand, rubbed the girl's hair, and said with a smile: "This method is not bad, but you have to promise me one thing."

Zhu Youniang blinked and stared at him: "Just tell me."

Feng Xia said sincerely: "Although this method is very good, it is best not to use it again in the future. Oh... it can only be used on me. As for other people, there is no need."

"Okay!" The girl agreed without thinking.

Time passed by like that minute by minute.

Feng Xia patiently counted the girl's heartbeat, which continued to increase from the beginning, heading towards one hundred.

During this period, Zhu Youniang seemed to be too bored with waiting, so she simply grabbed Feng Xia's other hand, and then pressed it on her chest together.

"..."

Feng Xia felt like a pervert teasing young girls on the street.

Although this ancient street is indeed very soft, uh no, he means that these books are quite big...

Finally, when she counted to the hundredth count, Zhu Youniang let go of Feng Xia's hands, then gestured with a smile: "It's almost that long."

"The physical strength of a supernatural being is far superior to that of a mortal. One hundred heartbeats is equivalent to almost half a quarter of an hour."

Feng Xia counted the time silently, and unknowingly, his eyes became more solemn.

He left inexplicably just now and took a complete class under the teacher - which lasted almost four hours.

In terms of the physical strength and energy of a magical person, four hours is not that long.

However, compared to the time he spent standing still, which Zhu Youniang said was a hundred heartbeats, which was equivalent to about half a quarter of an hour, four hours seemed a bit long.

"Is it because only consciousness has actually left, or is it for some other reason that the time I perceive is completely different from the real passage of time?"

If you want to answer this question, it is obviously impossible to do it with Feng Xia's current eyesight.

So he gave up thinking very rationally.

"If time is involved, even the ancestor of Chenhai may not be able to explain it clearly, right?" Thousands of thoughts flashed through Feng Xia's mind in an instant, "In this case, this The long street was not left behind by the first generation of headmaster, in fact, he might have accidentally discovered this place and chose to build the mountain gate here!"

Unlike the sects that later migrated to Canglan Mountain, when Qianqiu Valley was still the first holy land, its gate was always located in Canglan Mountain.

Vaguely, Feng Xia felt that the distance between herself and the truth seemed to be getting slightly closer.

"Well, let's continue walking forward and take a look. Maybe we can find something else. If there is nothing worth paying attention to, then we will explore here temporarily this time, and wait until the next time we come here to explore again. Study that strange private school carefully."

Feng Xia made a plan in an instant.

If it is determined that this ancient street is not suitable for further exploration, then he will temporarily focus on that private school, after all...

That place is simply a mobile skill library!

And there is a good and patient teacher inside to guide you throughout the process!

The only problem is that there are other students inside, and some of them are so disgusting that they make people want to slap them to death.

Continuing forward along the empty ancient street, there is still silence all around. The wind and summer move the heart of the Dzogchen Sword, reflecting everything, and sensing all the movements around it.

In sharp contrast to Feng Xia, it was Zhu Youniang who was following him.

The girl put her hands behind her back, and her bare feet were not stained by a trace of dust. She just swayed like that, walking lightly through the ruins of the ancient street, humming a tuneless tune in her mouth, looking left and right, obviously The mood is very good.

——Of course, she wasn’t really shopping happily.

While moving forward, Zhu Youniang had already released spider shadow clones, scattering to every corner of the street, exploring the blind spots that Feng Xia could not detect.

For this almost innate ability, Feng Xia could only sigh...

I can’t learn, I really can’t learn!

"Unless the sword's heart is clear, it can be split. But in that case, wouldn't it become schizophrenia?"

Feng Xia shook her head vigorously and got rid of this unreliable idea: "I don't know what this street is for? If there is a private school, then there will be... hmm?"

There was a sudden pause in his steps.

Just over ten feet away from him, there was a relatively intact building. There was a wide stone table across the door. There was nothing on the table, and above the stone table, there was a little finger-thick hanging. metallic line.

Inside the building, there are several shelves placed high and low, with hooks hanging from the shelves, but the most eye-catching one is the half-person-high pedestal!

As the saying goes, I am the fish and meat.

The so-called altar is actually a chopping board.

It's just that the platforms are generally larger and heavier, and can withstand greater impact.

The entire bench in this shop is made of cast metal. Just looking at it gives you an indescribable feeling of heaviness.

But what really made Feng Xia stop was the knife on the platform!

The knife was stained with an unknown amount of blood. From the handle to the blade, it turned black. There was even half of the tip, which cut directly into the... butcher's knife in the altar!

“There’s something wrong with this knife!!”

Feng Xia felt frightened for no reason, and almost instantly became extremely vigilant.

He could clearly feel a wave of delicate goosebumps crawling all over the back of his neck in the blink of an eye!

Zhu Youniang was even one step ahead of him. The girl rarely bent down, her hair was dancing wildly in the wind, her pale pupils were flashing with dangerous light, she was staring at the butcher's knife and her hoarse voice. Hissing sounds continued to come out of her mouth.

"Axia...this knife is very fierce!"

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Chapter 0098

On the silent long street, Feng Xia looked extremely solemn, while Zhu Youniang had a furious expression, hissing continuously, staring at the butcher shop in the distance!

"What's going on with this knife?"

Feng Xia took a deep breath and forced down the uneasiness in her heart.

It was an unprecedented feeling of horror, turning into thousands of sharp needles attacking him, causing pain all over his body!

He tried to feel it with the sword's heart. However, with just the initial contact, a stinging pain suddenly arose deep in the center of his eyebrows. The bright sword's heart quickly dimmed, like a bright pearl covered with dust, about to be assimilated by the terrifying and evil aura!

"Could it be that the evil aura mentioned by the third elder is actually this pig-killing knife?"

Feng Xia was startled for a moment, and then denied the conjecture: "This pig-killing knife is indeed extremely ferocious, and even my sword heart can't resist it. However, the evil that the third elder mentioned seems to be a little bit... It’s not the same.”

"Axia, let me try first."

Zhu Youniang behind her made a soft sound, and at the same time, she released spider shadow clones one after another, like fine spring rain flowing across the ground, spreading silently into the distance.

Buzz——

The butcher's knife on the alcove trembled.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

One after another, the spider shadow clones exploded almost indiscriminately, turning into fine and mottled black light and dissipating.

"Damn it! What happened to this knife!"

Zhu Youniang immediately showed an unhappy expression: "Those things can be eaten for a long time!"

Feng Xia: "?"

etc!

Did he inadvertently hear some terrible secret...

"No, the evil spirit of that knife is too strong, and my clone can't get through it at all."

She was just angry. After a while, Zhu Youniang, who had sacrificed a lot of clones, could only puff her cheeks and shake her head: "And with this intensity of evil energy, if we approach directly..."

She didn't need to ask Feng Xia to imagine that situation.

A terrifying evil aura that is difficult to observe with the naked eye but is real exists around the butcher's knife like a prison.

That's it, like Zhu Youniang's spider shadow clone. If a creature of flesh and blood comes close to it, it will probably be corroded by the terrifying evil energy within a few breaths, and its flesh and blood will disintegrate, and it will be melted on the spot until only one body is left. Bones!

"Give it a try..."

Feng Xia held her breath and concentrated, pushing her strength to the limit, and cautiously took a step forward.

Then the second step, the third step, the fourth step...

When he reached the seventh step, he seemed to have crossed some invisible boundary. He only heard a roar, and invisible explosions seemed to have occurred in all directions. Coming under pressure!

In such a situation, everything around him disappeared, as if there was only an evil giant left, stepping out with his huge feet that covered the sky and the sun, and stepped on Feng Xia's head brazenly!

"I knew it!"

Feng Xia almost didn't think about it. The field of Qi and blood exploded, and three Hongmeng Qinglian lotus bloomed. At the same time, there was a sword wheel transformed into sword light, which slashed towards the back!

boom--