Infinite Sims

Chapter 68

It's approaching evening.

Looking at the results of his efforts, Jiang Ren felt a little sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Using mysterious energy to strengthen the blade does not require rest like increasing mysterious energy, so it is very fast.

Most of the day.

Jiang Ren has already exhausted the mysterious energy, and the hardness and sharpness of the blade have also been significantly improved. If the original comprehensive value of the blade is compared to 1, then its current comprehensive value is 2.

The effect was better than he imagined.

From the blacksmith's mouth, Jiang Ren learned that he was called a sharp weapon that cuts gold like iron, and now the value has doubled. Presumably, it should not be far from the magic weapon that can set off a bloody storm in the martial arts once it appears.

At this time, Nie Qingge also entered a small town.

"Master, do you want to live in a hotel?"

In front of the inn, the chubby shopkeeper asked.

"Give my horse more fodder, and help me open a room and make three meat dishes to send over."

Nie Qingge handed the reins to the shop assistant next to him, and then threw out a few taels of silver.

The shopkeeper hurriedly took the silver and scolded the second shopkeeper, "feed the best fodder", and then looked at Nie Qingge with a smile, and said, "Master, follow me upstairs, and we will guarantee you the guest room. The best inn."

After taking him to the guest room, the shopkeeper left.

It is said to be the best room, but it is better than the ordinary rooms of some big town inns, and there is nothing surprising.

Nie Qingge wandered around in the small guest room.

Confirming that there was nothing unusual, he took off the burden on his back, sat down on the bench, and put Jiang Ren on the table.

"Speaking of which, I haven't had a good look at you yet."

Nie Qingge slowly pulled out the blade, and the faint light of the oil lamp in the guest room shone on the bright silver blade, filled with a cold beauty.

"This knife..."

The blade is completely pulled out.

Nie Qingge observed, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "Why does it feel different from the morning? Could it be my illusion?"

"Yes, he is a qualified tool person."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ren smiled.

In just half a day, the value of the blade has doubled, but the weight has not changed. The only difference is that the surface of the blade has become much smoother, resulting in more reflected light.

Can be seen only a few times.

Just through this small change, if you have a premonition that something is wrong, you must have a keen insight.

This also means that although this tool person has a bit of death because he wants to repay his gratitude, he should not die so easily.

"You're lucky to be my knife-wielder, young man."

Jiang Ren is in a good mood, this kind of body like golden fingers is quite interesting.

In the first two worlds, fighting to the death was on the front line, and it was always necessary to guard against possible dangers, and there was little time for complete relaxation.

Now, also on the front lines, but who's going to target an ordinary knife?
This kind of conspicuous and low-key identity, except that it cannot directly affect the outside world, is simply perfect.

Finish your meal.

After taking a shower.

Nie Qingge turned off the lights in the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, put the scabbard of Jiang Ren's sword on his legs, closed his eyes and breathed steadily.

Jiang Ren, who was concentrating on increasing the mysterious energy, was suddenly interrupted.

He found that the rate of increase of the mysterious energy had nearly doubled compared to the beginning, and the beginning of the change seemed to appear 3 minutes after Nie Qingge closed his eyes.

"This state should be running Zhoutian."

"According to the blacksmith, running Zhoutian is to let the internal force flow through the meridians in a certain order. This is the main method to increase the internal force. Usually, the internal force will rise a little every time the Zhoutian runs."

"Could it be that when I run Zhou Tian, ​​I can also get some benefits, which doubles the growth rate of the mysterious energy?"

Jiang Ren tried it again, and found that the doubled effect of the mysterious energy's growth rate was still there, and he was overjoyed: "Yes, I'm sure of this golden finger."

In the following time, he devoted himself to cultivation again.

The only pity is that this kind of benefit does not help the recovery of mental strength, so he can only watch the time flow away most of the time.

After half an hour.

An hour later.

An hour and a half later, Nie Qingge's expression was a little distorted, but he still insisted on running Zhou Tian.

"Not bad!"

During this day, Jiang Ren took Nie Qingge seriously for the first time.

Usually, the better the aptitude, the shorter the time to run a Zhoutian, but no matter who it is, the limit time of running Zhoutian is four hours a day.

Once more than four hours, the internal force will get out of control, causing irreparable damage to the body.

Actually.

Most people only have about two hours to run Sundays every day.

Because from the third hour, as long as the meridians are still running, the meridians will experience severe pain like splitting the flesh of the seed coat, and this pain will increase with time, and in the end, it can even kill people. .

Just like the blacksmith and his younger brother, both of them also cultivate inner strength.

But the time it takes to run the weekdays every day is just a little more than one hour, that is, about two hours and three ten minutes.

To know.

These two people are often in the hot blacksmith's room, enduring the high temperature, forging weapons for several hours, and hardly resting.

Both perseverance and endurance are far beyond ordinary people.

But even they couldn't run Zhoutian for three hours. One can imagine how strong Nie Qingge's perseverance and endurance are now, who have already exceeded three hours.

Another 10 minutes passed.

Jiang Ren felt that the boosting effect had disappeared, and when he looked outside, he found that Nie Qingge had opened his eyes.

"It's weird."

Nie Qingge touched his neck: "Today, I held on to a stick of incense longer than usual."

Thinking of getting up early tomorrow to travel, he shook his head and put Jiang Ren on the inside of the bed, and slept with his clothes on.

"It's a total of two hours a day, and it's more difficult to improve the time of the week, not to mention that a stick of incense is about 5 minutes. Such a large increase is impossible."

Jiang Ren pondered for a moment, then came up with an idea: "Could it be because of me?"

He had to think this way, since Nie Qingge's running Zhou Tian can bring him benefits, why can't his cultivation bring benefits to Nie Qingge?
in the following days.

Nie Qingge spent most of the time repeating the steps of hurrying, sleeping, hurrying, and sleeping.

When you are lucky, you will stay in the inn and the village hunter's house.

When you are unlucky, you live in ruined temples, or even sleep directly on the side of the road.

During this period of time, Jiang Ren also learned from Nie Qingge's occasional self-talk about what he was going to do:
Act as a makeshift escort and send a princess somewhere!

　Thanks to [Alex Frozen], [Ascension God Venerable], and [The Throne of Hongmeng] for the rewards~fruit thanks~
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(End of this chapter)