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"I don't know which powerful method Chitong sister wants to choose?"

"Which one did the elder brother choose?"

"Me."

Fusu's hand that was about to touch Hei Tong's head was slapped away, and after a chuckle, he said: "If my heart is not dead, my body will not die."

140 Cultivation of Red and Black Pupils

After more than a month, Fusu never left the Daqin Research Institute, and after Gideon's report every day, he hid behind the scenes, allowing Daqin's reforms to be carried out in an orderly manner.

Among them, Zhou Yu and other former Wu generals first encircled a piece of land in the residential area of ​​Xianyang, and then recruited many people. First, they built the foundation and planned to build high-rise residential buildings with reinforced concrete.

Although the strength of reinforced concrete can only be guaranteed for 70 years, and the strength will gradually decline after 70 years, Daqin has no other choice besides this choice.

After all, except for the Marvel and DC worlds in the group, which belong to the technological universe, the rest of the world does not have many scientific concepts.

As for building dwellings with fairy objects, Fusu is not crazy, how could he do such a demented thing.

On the other hand, Zhuge Kongming and other generals from the original Shu Kingdom left Xianyang first. While paving roads and building bridges, they were also exploring land boundaries suitable for building towns.

In addition to Fusu's mission for the Warriors to be in charge of, around the Daqin Research Institute, large and small factories and workshops have also appeared in the eyes of the people one after another.

Only at this time did some reclusive wise men know that the minerals and stones that Daqin lavishly mined every year were not for forging weapons, but for today's moment.

"Yi Xiaochuan?"

Fusu, who was urging Chi Tong and Hei Tong to practice at this time, looked at the secret scroll in his hand and said softly.

As early as a few days ago, Yi Xiaochuan and Princess Yushu had been escorted back to Xianyang, but Shihuang didn't inform himself when he dealt with Yi Xiaochuan, probably because he didn't want Fusu to have too many opportunities to show his face.

As long as Fusu can disappear from the sight of the people of Daqin as much as possible, the father-son relationship between the two can continue.

"Did the old father let Yi Xiaochuan and Princess Yushu go?"

Except for Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu who were surrendered by the first emperor, none of the civil servants and military generals who were famous in history were left behind by the first emperor.

Even Liu Bang was accepted by the first emperor, but only a head was accepted.

It's just that Yi Xiaochuan, in the eyes of the first emperor, is not as good as Gao Yao, the cook; so after depriving Yi Xiaochuan of his name, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Generally speaking, shouldn't the old father kill Yi Xiaochuan directly? Not only because he hates Yi Xiaochuan, but also because Yi Xiaochuan's death can eliminate the impact caused by the heavy casualties of the soldiers of the original Six Kingdoms."

"So, what is this old father thinking?"

Just when Fusu lowered his eyebrows in deep thought, Chitong was already standing in front of Fusu.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

"Thinking of your father, how do you plan to trick me!"

"???"

The only advantage of this little girl, Chitong, is that she can't pretend to understand, and when she heard Fusu's unreasonable words, she immediately became dumb.

At this time, Heitong also stopped practicing swordsmanship, and untied the snack bag on his waist to eat snacks.

"Forget it, let me tell you that you don't understand either."

Fusu stroked Chitong's soft long hair again and asked, "Are there any questions about cultivation?"

Among the several cultivation methods listed by Fusu, Chi Tong and Hei Tong chose the first one, using the power of weapons to strengthen themselves.

As Fusu said, there are many ways to be strong. Some people think that the dual cultivation of martial arts is the fundamental, and some people think that the right way is to communicate with the world.

But no matter what the way of cultivation is, it is just to make oneself stronger, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

The only difference is that even if you practice the same technique, because of the different practitioners, there is a difference between good and bad.

Why is the founder of a practice always a master, but the person who practices the practice he created can't reach the height of this person?

This is because the first person walked his own way, while the latecomer just followed his way.

"I want to ask, how can I completely turn Murasame into a weapon that will always belong to me, as my brother said?"

The sword is with the people, and the sword destroys people.

The path Chitong chose was far crazier than Fusu's.

With body and sword, use your own will to strengthen Murasame's power.As long as the village rain cannot be cut off, no one can kill Chitong.

At that time, Murasame was not only a weapon, but also a will belonging to Chitong.

If the will is not extinguished, the rain in the village will continue, and if the rain in the village does not stop, the will will not die.

"Listen to the voice of the knife and instill your own will."

Fusu's fingers slid across Murasame's handle, causing Chitong to blush slightly.

Murasame is a weapon, so it can also be strengthened and upgraded; this does not conflict with Chitong's cultivation.

Especially the feeling of being able to feel Murasame, every strengthening forging of Murasame is also an improvement for Chitong.

"If you trust your weapon as much as you trust yourself, then have no fear."

Fusu stretched out his hand and pulled out the village rain from Chitong's waist, and stabbed directly at Chitong's abdomen.

"You're scared!"

Murasame's blade cut through the clothes on Akahito's abdomen and stayed on the snow-white skin.

"You have to know that unless you have thoughts of suicide, you will not hurt yourself."

Fusu put Tegumura back into the scabbard with a smile, and explained to Chitong softly.

In the world of martial arts, the sword is a sharp weapon and an extension of the warrior's limbs.If you are afraid of the sword in your hand, you will not be able to practice great swordsmanship.

For example, there is a sword technique called Liufeng Huixue, which is to turn the direction of the blade and cross it from one's waist close to the skin.

If you are afraid, you will keep the blade away from you, and you will lose the light and elegant charm of this style of swordsmanship.

"Your cultivation and Zanpakuto have the same effect. When you can't find your way, you can try to learn from other people's cultivation system."

To put forward an idea, you need to learn to understand and improve the possibility of this idea.

Even in modern society, conjecture is always crazy, but when adding theory to complete the argument, it must be careful and meticulous.

"I see, brother."