Leave the beast camp during the day and go straight home.

The lights were lit, and the white crow chicks in the birdcage looked at him wiltingly.

He immediately fed the chicks. "Sorry, I came back a little late, you must be hungry. ”

After feeding the chicks, he lay on the table during the day, his eyes followed the phantom on the tip of his nose, and he looked at the two things taken out of the treasure room.

Unpretentious little cloth bags and strips of rags painted with mysterious charms.

When the seal is lifted, the small cloth bag becomes ordinary.

But Daylight immediately discovered its singularity.

The opening of the small cloth bag is always closed, and no matter how hard you tear it, you can't open it, and you can't even cut it with a dagger.

As for the rune strips. As Elder Sword Wind Thunder said, the words on it were very similar to those tattooed by the black hand, mysterious and ancient, like spells, hiding unknown powers.

The reason why he chose this rune cloth strip of unknown purpose was because of its spirituality.

The rune cloth strip took the initiative to choose him in the treasure room, but now, like the small cloth bag, it is motionless and useless.

"Get moving. Bai Tian unwillingly poked the rune cloth strip, but there was no reaction.

"I've brought you out and moved you like you're inside!"

Daylight felt so stupid that he was talking to himself at a strip of cloth.

He is extremely crazy, others get all the treasures that are handy, only he, obviously has an advantage in quantity, but he loses in quality.

"Hey, little cloth, aren't you very lively in the treasure room? I've taken you out too, move. ”

"Well, since you don't move, then find a place to throw you away tomorrow, it's still annoying to watch. ”

Faced with something that didn't know what to do, Daylight was going to give up.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and tried to inject some aura into the small cloth bag.

The mud went into the sea and nothing happened.

He injected aura into the rune cloth strips, and it was still the same.

But that's it, completely raising the interest of daylight.

Being able to infuse aura means that both things can be driven by aura.

It's just that the amount of Reiki needed is something he can't provide right now.

It is said that after reaching the second realm and entering the sea realm, opening the spiritual sea in the mind, and casting the physical dharma, the spiritual power will become extremely pure, and you will be able to drive the magic weapon.

Maybe then we'll know what two things are for.

In fact, there was one detail that was missed during the day, and Elder Sword Wind Thunder had also checked two things.

With his cultivation in the Third Realm Ning Dan Realm, he didn't see any clues, indicating that the small cloth bag and rune cloth strips were either magic weapons that couldn't even be controlled by the Third Realm, or they were really useless sundries.

In short, both things are very strange, the purpose is unknown, and neither of them will be useful for the time being.

The day's expectations of them have faded.

Put away the small cloth bag and rune cloth strips, lie back in bed during the day, rest your head on your arms, and start planning for the future.

At present, there is only one kind of martial art he practices, including Broken Heart, Broken Bone, and Broken Star. Although there are only three moves, the power is okay.

He has mastered the first type of Heart Breaking Technique, and has derived a change move, Shattered Star Pole and Shattered Star Change, even so, plus the Hundred Refining Level Calamity Sword given by the Beast Tamer, he is still invincible in the face of the sword calendar.

It seems that in the future, while concentrating on cultivation, he will also have to spend some time studying the last two forms of the sword technique, Bone Shattering and Star Shattering.

Hopefully, the latter two will bring unexpected surprises.

The cultivation method is the general cultivation method left by his father, and the magic method can only show its power when he reaches the sea realm and shapes the physical dharma body.

In addition to martial arts and exercises, there is one more thing.

Daylight's mind moved, summoning a system panel that displayed information about himself.

day

Realm: Three layers of the realm of detachment

System: CV Master

Level: Entry level 110/250

CV point: 97

It's something that has always been with him, it's hard to explain, it's possible to replicate an organ of its own.

The system features are a bit of a chicken at first glance.

But during the day, through organ replication, several desperate situations have survived, which shows that anything can be a help as long as it is used properly.

Daytime is even a little looking forward to the system upgrade, what new features will be available.

In addition to the replication function, some tasks are also published.

The mission currently being performed is to advance to the seventh change, rewarding 100 CV points and experience.

The current realm of the day is the third change of the realm of detachment, and the road is long.

Thinking that Jian Li had already been at the peak of the seventh change for many years, and the two of them were more than one level apart in the realm, Bai Tian felt very uncomfortable.

In the future, you must practice hard to shorten the gap with the sword calendar.

Because Jian Li is a person who must be defeated, he is the stinger in his heart.

Now they have to set it their goal, surpass him, destroy him.

There is another thing, Bai Tian has always been curious, what did Jian Li take out from the treasure room for Jian Li, and hide it like a thief.

The mind is like an endless thread, and before you know it, you fall asleep.

He was so tired, the sleep was long, no dreams.

That night, the twilight star hung high in the center of the sky, like a blue diamond among many stars, looking at the blue moon in the distance.

The entire Sword Clan was asleep, and only the Night Watchman wandered around the village aimlessly with yellow paper lanterns.

Night patrol is a tradition of the Sword Clan, which has been passed down to this day.

Every night, someone has to be on duty to be in the company of the night and deal with sudden dangers.

It's just that tradition has become a form now.

Today it is Kenhiragawa turn to patrol the night, he is a farmer, when he was young, he was mistakenly injured by a sickle in two fingers of his left hand, and then he was called Jian Sanzhi by his clan.

It's really strange, because of a small accident, the name was changed by others casually, and now the clansmen even forgot his real name, only knowing that his name is Jian Sanzhi.

However, the three fingers of the sword are not strange, this is not without precedent in the sword clan, there was a person who even had his name taken away because of a crime, and was expelled to the edge of the village and not allowed to enter, compared to himself, it is much more miserable, besides, the name is so heavy?

He himself almost forgot his original name, and if someone called him Jian Pingchuan, he would probably look left and right curiously for a while before he could realize that he was calling him.

Jian Sanzhi was tired enough from doing physical work on weekdays, and went to bed early at night.

He had been on duty hundreds of times, all in his dreams, and he didn't see anything unusual.

Of course, in such an isolated and remote place, it is difficult to find anomalies.

At this time, the three fingers of the sword usually swim in the golden dream full of grain, but tonight they tossed and turned, and they couldn't sleep.

It's just that I ate too much for dinner, and it was difficult to digest for a while, and my daughter-in-law was asleep by my side, she was perfect, virtuous and capable, and couldn't find anything wrong with her, and occasionally called him by his real name, Hirakawa, as if this forgotten name belonged to her alone.

The only regret is that the two did not give birth to a son and a half daughter, thinking of the white and fat children seen at the birth ceremony, Jian Sanzhi was angry and helpless in his heart, so he simply put on a thick coat and walked out.

When he walked out of the house, he still thought that although he was on duty now, how could anyone really do it, but it was rare for him to be "dedicated".

After walking around the village, my stomach was more comfortable, and if there was a sleepiness coming, Jian Sanzhi planned to go around again and go home to sleep.

Jian Sanzhi thought that he was a simple and kind person, he had never committed any crimes in his life, and the Dream Maker would weave a sweet dream for a person like him.

Before going home, Jian Sanzhi decided to find a small tree to release the urine he had been holding for a long time.

As soon as he took off his pants, an evil wind blew, and the wick flickered, extinguished and burned.

The three fingers of the sword seemed to see a black shadow rushing into the village, silently.