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If you want him to pull out the sword from before......

"Huh!?"

Just when the stone was desperate, he suddenly found that the state of the previous sword seemed to be imprinted in his memory, breathing, spirit, muscle relaxation, wriggling, all the details that should not exist in the memory, all remembered clearly, there was a mystery about the sword drawing, and it was precipitated in the body and mind.

The stone struggled to get up, thinking about what had happened, condensing his consciousness on the sword drawing attribute bar, and then pulling out a sword again.

Skill Bar: Draw a sword and flash it at the same time.

Tear and pull!

The indiscriminate line marks were once again slashed across the space, and the data of the sword drawing technique also increased from 24% to 25%.

For a while, Shi had a new feeling and understanding of sword drawing.

"If I concentrate my consciousness on drawing a sword, I can improve by one percentage point with one sword!? Doesn't that mean that no matter what I learn in the future, I will be able to move forward in a day?" Shi grinned with his teeth, and just drew two swords, as if he was about to die, "With such an ability, then I can't fight the street, otherwise I won't be wronged to death." ”

But......

75%！？

One sword is equal to one percent, that is, there are 75 swords.

This is definitely a huge number for a stone.

And now there are only three hours left.

Stone gritted his teeth, shrunk his head and walked to the side of the bed, lifted a floor tile, groped for a secret compartment under the bed, and took out a black package.

After opening the baggage, I saw a dark red medicine in the shape of a ginseng fruit.

This herb is called blood ginseng, and the year is not long, only about eighty or ninety years, and in terms of grade, it can barely be regarded as a product.

Jiuxing Mountain is located in Lingxiu, the aura is rich, which is convenient for the growth of medicine, and many precious drugs are not very precious when they are placed in the Jiuxing Gate, but if they can be rated as high-grade drugs, it is very unusual.

Whether it is the medicinal properties or the effect, it already has a strong effect for the apprentice.

If it is seen by others, I am afraid that it will cause people to be angry, which will lead to catastrophe.

And if this is placed in the outside world, it can be regarded as a valuable treasure.

Shi entered the mountain at the age of eight, and now he is sixteen years old, and he has been eight years.

In eight years, this blood ginseng can be regarded as his biggest harvest.

This blood ginseng was harvested by the stone a year ago, and in order to protect this blood ginseng, the stone can be said to have gone to great lengths and tricks to avoid being discovered.

Originally, Shi still thought that if he left the Nine Star Gate in the future, he would sell the blood ginseng, and then buy a three-room two-eared compound, and then buy a few good-looking maids, and live a life without shame and impatience from then on.

But for now......

Shi held the blood ginseng, and his face showed a painful look: There is nothing left after this mouthful!?

Watching the minutes and seconds pass, Shi reluctantly cut a small piece of blood ginseng and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste of blood ginseng is bitter and astringent, astringent and sweet, like the mood of the stone at the moment.

The stone crushed the blood ginseng before swallowing it.

After the blood ginseng entered the abdomen, it directly turned into a warm current, dispersing the whole body, and the originally sluggish and tired body suddenly shook, and a hot feeling covered the whole body, and even the wound with the previous faint pain was weakened a little.

As an apprentice in herbal medicine, Shi also understands that such benefits are only temporary, and that he is now seriously injured and his body is in a state of weakness.

It's just that at a critical juncture, I can't take care of that much.

The stone took advantage of the blood ginseng medicine to stimulate his body and picked up the nine-star sword again.

75...... 74...... 73......

Through its golden finger, the stone recreates the strange and unpredictable sword drawing technique again and again.

Gradually, the feeling of dryness on the body became more and more intense, a layer of crimson surged on the skin, the body temperature gradually increased, and the nosebleeds were slowly flowing out.

But with all his attention, the stone didn't notice it at all.

70......

60......

50......

With the drawing of the sword again and again, the original simple moves have become a little different.

With the skill attribute, every time the stone pulls out a sword, it has a new understanding of the sword drawing technique, and it has a different understanding of the mystery in it.

In this process, the stone became more and more adept at using power, and the five fingers were like a rope pulling the body, and as the five fingers tightened, the power in their own body seemed to be condensed in it.

It can be said that the five fingers hold not only the sword, but also their own body.

Then, draw your sword out of its sheath and explode with your strength!

Drawing a sword is a kind of explosion, an explosion of one's own speed, strength, and even energy and spirit.

Zheng!

The crisp and pleasant sound of metal trembling echoed in the space, and the sound revealed a strange fluctuation frequency, which made people feel cold in their ears.

Just when the stone was getting better, I suddenly felt dizzy for a while, and the hot feeling on my body seemed to be fading as if the tide had faded.

The stone opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and its whole body was directly surrounded by a cold air, which was cold to the heart, and it was as if it had lost all its support, and it sat on the ground with its buttocks.

The stone knew that the strength of the blood ginseng had passed.

For a moment, Shi only felt dizzy, and the whole person only felt nauseous and vomited.

The stone instinctively opened its mouth wide, gasping and exhaling in large gulps.

It wasn't until a long time later that his vision returned to clarity, and he was already seriously injured and had only half a life left.

Stone looked at the data on the panel: 70% of the sword draw, time 00:58.

His eyes were glowing red, and his expression was full of determination, and he looked like he had been forced into a desperate situation.

Then, the stone picked up the rest of the blood ginseng and stuffed it all into his mouth.

At this point, the dream that originally existed in the depths of the stone soul was completely shattered.

However, if it is not broken or standing, the stone of the past is dead, and the current stone will definitely be a new stone......

"If Lao Tzu can get away with it this time, he will never shrink his head and live again in the future, and he will definitely be happy to take revenge ......"

The stone regained his composure and began to draw his sword again......

The stone already knew that he had repeatedly used the herb's own potential this time, and when the medicinal effect of the herb was over, even if he was immortal, he would have to shed his skin.

It's just that in this situation, he can't afford to think too much.

...... 75%...... 80%...... 85%......

As the minutes and seconds passed, the value of the sword drawing technique jumped.

With each sword drawn, the stone could feel a groan of pain from the depths of his body, a pain that was still squeezing his potential under a load.

Every sword is a perverted destruction of the body and spirit.

But the stone can only endure, can only endure.