"Boss, are you there?"

Jingshan walked into the store and found that the store was empty, so he shouted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The uncle's stubby figure walked out of the shop, holding a dagger mold in his hand. When he saw that it was Jingshan, he smiled and said, "What? What are you buying? The kitchen knife was only bought a few days ago, so it shouldn't be broken!"

"Why, I'm here to make a horizontal knife. ”

The uncle's eyes lit up, he stepped forward and pulled Jingshan in, and asked enthusiastically: "What do you want?" I have some pictures here, you can take a look, there are many kinds of horizontal knife styles..."

The uncle took out a photo album from under the round table used for eating in the store, on which there were pictures of Tang knives with exquisite styles, horizontal knives, Mo knives, and ritual knives, Jing Shan looked at them casually, and asked the uncle: "Boss, what is the practical performance of these knives? Can they be made of alloy?"

The uncle smiled, shook his head and said: "If you want the most practical performance, I will help you order Longquan's Tang knife, completely ancient forging, high-end custom sword, in ancient times, it was a first-class sword, if you want to use modern alloy manufacturing, to be honest, it is not as good as ancient forging, what kind of society is now? Who still uses cold weapons?" No one continues to study how to make the best sword, so although there are various types of modern alloys, you can find all kinds of alloys, but what ratio and what formula do you have to make in order to make a good sword? No one studies this, so although the alloy is good, if you find a factory to build it, it is definitely not as easy to use as the ancient method of forging. ”

Jing Shan nodded and said, "Then I will order a horizontal knife forged by the ancient method." ”

The uncle asked more carefully: "Are there any requirements for the material, color, and pattern of the handle and scabbard?"

Jingshan thought for a while and replied: "I don't need the pattern, I like the simple style, what unicorns, peonies, etc., don't add them." In terms of materials and colors, I want it to look more solemn. ”

"Do you want a blood gauge for the blade?"

"Yes, how fierce it is!"

"Measure the size of your body, so that the merchant can decide the data of the knife. ”

……

Customized knives, about a month later, when Jing Shan finally left, bought a mini version of the horizontal knife as a replacement, there is no doubt that the sword technique can also control the small flying knife, but the power is weaker.

Jingshan decided to convert the sword yuan into the sword yuan within this month, and promoted it to level four or above, and after getting the horizontal sword and practicing the Tibetan sword technique, he would travel to South Korea. Otherwise, with the intensity of his own blood light disaster, he may be killed by a master as soon as he goes out.

The disciples of Shushan all started to learn the sword technique from a young age, but if they want to practice to become a fourth-level sword element, they have to work hard for more than ten or twenty years, so most of the Shushan disciples who are qualified to go down the mountain to experience are about twenty-five years old.

And Jingshan has a hundredfold cultivation plug-in...

Even Jingshan only needs to release fifty doppelgangers, which is completely enough to do it within a month, because in addition to meditation and cultivation, Shushan disciples have other things to learn, and there are chores to do in the sect, while Jingshan only meditates and cultivates, and concentrates on only one thing.

I have to say that no matter where the shadow clone technique is, it is a terrifying cultivation plug-in, which is better than any genius earth treasure.

When he returned home, it was still Yan Gang who came to report to Jingshan.

"Lord, after our review and preview, the progress of the teachers has caught up, in order to prevent the amount of information from being too large for you to bear, we did not continue to learn, but just did a preview, for the same reason, we also only did a lot of pronunciation exercises in Korean to ensure the accuracy of pronunciation, and did not involve more grammar knowledge. ”

Jingshan nodded with satisfaction, thinking of the awesome scholars in the school, and said proudly: "No matter how talented you are, you have to drink my footwashing water, it only took me a few hours, and I am about to become a junior scholar, and in two or three days, I will become a god of learning!"

While Jingshan fantasized about the beautiful scene of being drenched over and over again with admiring gaze in school after he became a top student, he sealed and lifted the shadow clone technique.

Jingshan smiled, closed his eyes and waited for the baptism of knowledge, and then, the tide of knowledge... No, it's the waves of knowledge that come over like this.

"Ah!!h

Jing Shan screamed and fell to the ground, he felt as if his brain had been pricked by Mama Rong with a small needle, and he was about to come out of the psychological shadow.

With the disappearance of the clone, a huge torrent of information hit Jing Shan's mind, making Jing Shan feel a tingling in his brain, and the fatigue and pain accumulated by all the clones were returned to Jing Shan's body without reservation.

Jingshan's eyes were dark, and he felt like his body was hollowed out, and he couldn't resist the pain of losing his strength and fell to the ground with a "bang".

It hurt for half an hour before Jingshan regained consciousness.

Jingshan climbed into bed, didn't take a bath, and slept directly with his head covered, first he went crazy, and now it is the memory impact of thirty-seven doppelgangers, Jingshan's mental overdraft is too much, and if it goes on like this, it will definitely collapse, at this time, only rest is the best medicine.

Jingshan finally realized that the plug-in is not something that can be used unlimitedly, and if one is not careful, it will be faster than seppuku suicide in minutes.

Waiting for Jingshan to wake up, it has been a day, Jingshan looked at his mobile phone, all kinds of missed calls, Yun'er's missed calls, the counselor's missed calls, and ......

Naza's missed call.

Jingshan was a little entangled, he didn't feel that his concentration was very good, on the contrary, he felt that his concentration really didn't exist like water on the sun, so after he determined his mind for Yun'er, he began to deliberately avoid too much contact with Nazha, afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

Fortunately, Nazha has a lot of trips and is not very free, so I haven't met much, but when I call, I can't help but answer, right?

Especially after the eyes awakened, she was able to see ghosts, and she saw some strange, even terrifying and weird-looking dead people every day, and all she could rely on was the amulet given by Jingshan.

She can still talk to her friends about the troubles of filming, but when she sees the troubles of the hell, she said that others will only think that she is mentally ill, and then suggested that she go to the doctor, so of course she can only talk to Jingshan.

Jingshan felt that as long as he didn't communicate with Nazha more and kept silent, Nazha should soon be annoyed.

However, the result is the opposite, what people with a lot of troubles want is not advice and advice, but listening and understanding with an open heart, Jingshan doesn't say a word, but Nazha feels that Jingshan is gentle and considerate, willing to listen to her whining, chatting more and more, and finally, Nazha told Jingshan about happy things, sad things also told Jingshan, and Jingshan's weight in her heart became heavier and heavier.

Jingshan thought about it, he should still express his thoughts decisively, and he couldn't always be ambiguous with others. So Jingshan didn't call back Nazha in the end, but sent a text message:

I've been busy for the past two days, and I haven't received a call, what's the matter?

Pressed send, waited for a while and didn't respond, Jingshan breathed a sigh of relief, got up to wash and eat.

Every time he looked at the blood light on his body, Jing Shan felt that his cultivation plan had to start, and when it came to his life, Jing Shan didn't dare to slack off.

Especially when Jingshan opens the calendar...