Chapter 50: Swordsmanship
"Dead again. ”
"Yes, two Xiucai died yesterday, and the same is true today!"
"It's really strange, two people have died in a row in the past two days, do you think it's going to be an evil thing?"
"It's possible, you look so strange to die, just now, you died in the blink of an eye, you must have been evil!"
"Then hurry up and stay away, don't get involved!"
Early in the morning, on this side of the book street, the two Xiucai fell to the ground, disheveled, showing a satisfied smile and losing their breath.
In a room in a small alley not far away, Ding Xiucai was hugging Xiaohong.
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On Feng Yuan's side, the two of them took a donkey cart home, and returned to the village near noon.
Several donkey carts and a group of craftsmen are busy in Feng Yuan's hometown, repairing the damaged parts of the house, and at the same time carrying furniture and other items into the house, these are all people hired by Feng Yuan yesterday afternoon, let them repair the house here, and all the furniture they bought will be delivered this morning, spending a lot of money and the efficiency is quite fast.
Feng Yuan and the others checked it, all the things they bought had arrived, and the house was basically repaired.
"Brothers, please work harder, help me clean this house inside and out, and give each person an extra twenty yuan for hard work!" Feng Yuan looked at the group of humanitarians.
"Okay, Master Xiucai, don't worry, we've got it for you!"
"You can rest in peace, watch us!"
These people listened to the twenty texts, their eyes lit up, and they moved, these twenty texts are a lot, they work hard for a day, and they are only twenty or thirty texts, this work is not every day, this will hear that they will give twenty texts after cleaning, can you not be excited.
After two hours of busy work, Feng Yuan's home was finally cleaned up, the house was repaired, replaced with new furniture and ornaments, and cleaned up, the whole home looked brand new and looked a lot more comfortable.
"Xiaoxiao, go cook, you're hungry!" Feng Yuan looked at Hu Xiao and said.
"Okay, Childe!"
Hu Xiao nodded, then turned around and went out to get busy.
Feng Yuan sat down at the desk, looking at the new home, very satisfied, and then reached out and took out the nameless exercise map in his arms, ready to see if there was anything else hidden in it, because the previous cultivation atlas could disappear, and if it was not good, something new would appear.
Feng Yuan stretched out his hand to unfold this nameless exercise map, this unfolding, his eyes suddenly brightened, and a new pattern really appeared, a total of eight patterns, the first picture of a person and a sword, the second to the sixth picture is this person is a gesture, the seventh picture of this person's two fingers in the hand flew out of a golden light, falling on the sword, the eighth picture is this person with golden light to control the sword around the body and fly around.
"What is this?Imperial Sword Technique?" Feng Yuan looked at the secret in his heart, and became a little excited, in the Xiuzhen novel he read in his previous life, the protagonist used mana, controlled the sword, and took people's heads and thousands of miles away.
Can you learn such a cow method by yourself today? Thinking of Feng Yuan, he couldn't wait to try it, but there was no sword in his hand, Feng Yuan frowned and thought about it, then got up and walked into the kitchen.
"Xiaoxiao, give me the kitchen knife!" Feng Yuan said as he looked at Hu Xiao, who was busy with his work.
"Childe, what do you want a kitchen knife for? What do I want to chop vegetables?" Hu Xiao held a kitchen knife and slashed at Feng Yuandao, cutting meat.
Feng Yuan looked at it, thought about it, then turned around and walked out towards the courtyard outside the house, and found a hoe, it was all iron anyway, it should be okay.
Thinking about it, Feng Yuan carried the hoe into the house, put it on the ground, and then looked at the new pattern on the map of the nameless exercise, and the gesture was compared according to the appearance above.
Soon, the golden light in Feng Yuan's dantian surged, and then shot out a golden light, flew out of the dantian, followed the tendons, and came to Feng Yuan's right index finger and middle finger, and came out.
The feeling of this golden light coming out was different from the previous one, it was the feeling of fierceness and domineering before, but this one was very soft, and there was a very peculiar feeling, as if this golden light was his own hand.
Feng Yuan followed the feeling, urged this golden light, flew towards the hoe on the capital, and landed on the hoe, in an instant, Feng Yuan had a feeling that this golden light was his own hand, Feng Yuan's heart moved, and the golden light flew up with the hoe, and there was a feeling of his hand grasping the hoe, which was very strong.
"It's amazing!"
Feng Yuan was secretly surprised in his heart, and then controlled the hoe to fly in the room with his senses, completely controlling it freely, very easily.
Feng Yuan's heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he immediately controlled the hoe and flew out of the house, went straight to the sky, and flew up dozens of meters in the air.
But in less than ten seconds, Feng Yuan felt that he had lost control of the hoe, and the golden light was uncontrollably disconnected, and the hoe fell directly from the sky and smashed into the courtyard.
"How so?"
Feng Yuan looked puzzled, looked at the hoe on the ground, and danced his hands again, ready to control, but found that no golden light flew out.
"Huh?"
Feng Yuan checked his dantian and found that the golden light in the dantian had dimmed, and it didn't shine, it looked very matte, this was the state where the mana had been consumed.
Feng Yuan immediately understood, this sword technique consumed a lot of golden light, and the golden light in his dantian was drained, and without the support of golden light, the hoe would fall down, and it would be impossible for him to control it again.
If you want to use the sword technique for a long time, you still need to cultivate to be more powerful, this kind of thing can not be done overnight, you need to take your time, Feng Yuan is not in a hurry.
Knowing what was going on, Feng Yuan put the hoe back in its place, went back to the house, picked up the nameless exercise diagram on the table, and carefully examined it to see if there were any other abilities on it.
However, after looking at it for a while, Feng Yuan didn't see any other patterns from it, Feng Yuan secretly guessed in his heart that the patterns on it probably had their own specified time for the appearance of the patterns, and foreign objects could not be controlled, so it was useless to toss them by himself.
Thinking about it, Feng Yuan put away the nameless exercise diagram and hid it in his arms.
Lunch was not ready, Feng Yuan was fine, so he sat down on the bed and began to cultivate, above his head, a lot of golden light appeared at this moment, about thousands, increasing all the time, very peculiar.
Feng Yuan didn't bother to care about how this golden light came from, anyway, it could be used for cultivation, and the pie in the sky was falling from the sky, so why not do it.