Name: Phantom Blood Vial

Elements: [Item], [Blood], [Medicine], [Healing]

Introduction: A common game prop, used to replenish vitality and physical strength, after taking it, it can treat most internal/external injuries, and cannot remove toxins, but can repair the damage of toxins to the body.

Note: Eat it with the bottle!

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"God meow and eat the bottle together!" Feng Xue threw the salt that appeared in her hand back on the sofa, then picked up the blood bottle and licked it.

Well, it's not rock candy or anything like that, it's probably a glass bottle – or maybe a crystal bottle.

Can this thing be eaten?

Is there a lot of internal bleeding in the blood returned?

After thinking about it, Feng Xuesi decided to take this thing to the black market and sell it later, since those wronged people couldn't see the content of the remarks, maybe this potion could be sold at a good price.

As for himself, it would be enough to have the Boots of Tranquility, after all, drinking the pills during the battle would already disrupt the rhythm, and if he had to eat the glass bottle the size of a baby's fist...... It's still a bit difficult.

Thinking of this, Feng Xue no longer paid attention to this bottle of potion, but focused on the final "Diary of a Madman".

After calming her breath a little, Feng Xue decided to simply invest a little more this time.

He clicked on the crazy element, and then directly pressed 9999 in the input bar of [Knowledge], and as the confirmation button was pressed, the entire madman diary began to twist.

However, unlike the previous recast distortion, this distortion was more like an expansion from the inside out, and the originally thin booklet swelled into a tome full of ten centimeters thick and full of various strange symbols in front of Feng Xue's eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the power of translating konjac or Infinite City, Feng Xue saw the meaning of the symbols on this book clearly-

History.

"I'm ...... Shipped? Feng Xue didn't immediately touch this book, but took two steps back, because he instinctively felt that a phantom history book refined with a madman's diary and crazy elements was definitely not a good thing.

Quickly cut out the identification function, and the attributes of the phantom object also appeared in the eye-

Name: The History of Phantom Things: Cannibalism

Elements: [Cannibal], [Book], [History], [Madness]

Introduction: A seemingly unremarkable "Historical Encyclopedia", with the words "benevolence, righteousness and morality" written on each page. But if someone reads through the cracks, they will be eaten by it.

Note: Don't ask me how I read through the cracks!

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"Blanch!" Feng Xue flew up and poked a knife directly on the book cover, a strange blood gushed out from the "wound", and the sticky red color made Feng Xue quite uncomfortable.

Feng Xue didn't hesitate, and the knife in his hand swung more quickly, because he didn't even know if he could read the words on the book cover obliquely.

A magical fantasy book was shredded in an instant, turning into shredded paper, but Feng Xue didn't feel distressed, but breathed a sigh of relief.

After living in Infinity City for so long, he has somewhat understood the terrifying rules of this world, saying that if you eat people, you will eat people, and once the rules are triggered, as long as you don't have the corresponding element (such as [non-human]), you will be eaten by it.

Casually smelted the fragments of the pages scattered all over the place, Feng Xue tried to recover something, although the phantom object will become a fake object after being destroyed (except for those with special elements), but in fact, it is still a whole, smelting for one piece is for all together, but there is no bug of smelting separately into hundreds of parts.

When the remains of those phantom objects disappeared, Feng Xue's brows rose slightly, because this time, he seemed to have really made something good-

Elements, [Books].

"Hey, hey, isn't this a skill book access ticket?"

Feng Xue looked at this book element, and a very graceful smile appeared on his face, but immediately, he pinched his cheeks hard and forcibly pulled his gaffe back.

"Refining phantom objects, and then destroying them, and recovering the elements of books, this seems to be a good way, but the books themselves are a bit difficult to refine, speaking of which, this time I can produce a fantasy book, is it because I voted 9999 before?"

Feng Xue looked at the book element in the element column, and couldn't help but feel a little restless, but he didn't rush it after all, but forcibly calmed himself down, and took out the secret book of the Thirteen Swords to Kill and copied it again, but this time it was not cursive, but a hard pen.

This time, Feng Xue copied it very seriously, as if he wanted to inject his spirit into it, with the improvement of his swordsmanship, this thirteen swords, he could already understand the first six swords, although it can't be said that it can be used, but as long as it is practiced for a short time, it should be able to use it.

But now is not the time to think about this, when a secret book is re-transcribed, Feng Xue still uses a needle and thread to bind it slowly, and then uses a knife to cut the surroundings together.

"Well, after that, go to the black market to place an order, and ask if there are any phantom objects like sewing machines, it would be better if this cheat could be locked." Feng Xue still had some regrets in his heart about the appearance of the cheats he made, but his needlework was obviously not enough for him to complete the high-end operation of manual sewing.

After a little regret, he carefully put the elements of [book] into the book, and then put in 9999 [knowledge].

Subsequently......

Nothing happened.

No, it happened!

At the same time as the elements of the book were integrated into the cheats, the elements in Feng Xue's body began to distort and converge again, this feeling Feng Xue was no stranger to, it was a sign of [tag] condensation.

Although the label of [Scribe] was condensed in his body, Feng Xue felt very strange, it was not that he had not been smelted and reforged in Infinite City, but in the past, Infinite City had not given him a blacksmith label because he had created a phantom weapon!

Or take it a step further, not counting the skill discs, he has already made two cheats alone, why is this label given to him now?

Could it be because there is a limit on quantity?

Or is it because I was serious about copying books before?

Feng Xue didn't know the specific reason, and there was no specific condensation method in the label of [Scribe], he took a general look at this label, but was surprised to find that one of the elements had actually been activated-

[Transcription].

"Can the activation of the transcription element further improve the speed and accuracy of copying text?" Feng Xue sensed the function of the tag, roughly browsed the catalog of knowledge given by the scribe, and found that most of them were how to restore the original skills of the book as much as possible, so she temporarily withdrew her attention and refocused on the cheats of the "Thirteen Swords of Death".

However, to his disappointment and surprise, this secret book did not become a phantom, but became a fake with elements just like the pocket watch that only had two elements, [time] and [stop].

[Books], [Swordsmanship], [Assassin]

Among the three elements on the counterfeit, the [book] was obviously invested by himself, and the last two seemed to be mutated, but looking at these two elements, Feng Xue inexplicably had some kind of idea in his heart......

When it comes to books that can be remembered, this one varies from person to person.

The situation of the protagonist is basically according to my own situation.,Because I had nothing to do when I was a child, I was looking for a book to read at home.,I turned out a collection of Lu Xun anthologies that I don't know if it's moth-eaten or rat-bitten.,The prologue and the true biography of Ah Q were gnawed off half.,Behind it is the diary of a madman.,Medicine,White light,Kong Yiji,I couldn't understand it at all.,But I thought those words were very interesting.,Just read it as a pastime.,When you grow up, you have to memorize the text.,Naturally, it's impressed.。 In addition, I can also memorize a few foreign histories of Confucianism, but it is impossible to get a word for word, at most I can get a rough idea.

On the other hand, I basically memorize twenty or thirty sentences at the level of resting dishes, as for ancient poems, it's no problem to memorize a few, but I only remember a few famous sentences of many poems, and I really can't do this if I want to recite dozens of poems that can produce a poetry collection.

In short, what books a person can remember is closely related to his own experience, maybe you remember more deeply what is a thousand characters and a hundred family names, it may be the Analects, but others may not remember it.

(End of chapter)