Chapter 273

People can distinguish emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, joy, etc. through the continuous communication of outsiders. Except for those who are born with emotional disorders, most people can learn something.

But this is not the case for refining tools. With refining tools, except for those who are born with excellent talents, most people will get nothing.

"Find the difference, find the difference, find the difference" murmured in his heart, Jiang Xin picked up Guanyuan again, and the qi breath in his body began to work again, and gradually, the vast and many qualities reappeared in Jiang Xin's "eyes".

But just like last time, Jiang Xin could see all these traits clearly, but the more serious problem was that it was really difficult for him to find out what the difference was between these things.

After some hesitation, he could only scan the past inch by inch according to the way he played the game, using the most stupid analogy method of finding differences. Except for one of them, the rest of the traits were all wiped out.

A few hours later, Jiang Xin put the garden on the table, and looked at the old man with some anxiety in her heart: "I'm done."

"Well, let me take a look." The old man took the viewing garden and couldn't help but exhaled when he saw the proportion of traits inside.

First, he was very worried that what he saw was a scene with extremely pure characteristics, which meant that Jiang Xin was definitely a monster, but thinking that he hadn't seen such a scene, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

Seeing that one kind of trait occupies [-]% of the garden, and the rest is occupied by many other impurities, the old man can't say whether he is regretful or fortunate, and finally just calmly puts the garden in his hand aside: "You, you can't. "

As he said that, he took out two more gardens from the side, plus the one in his hand, and placed them in front of Jiang Xin one by one: "Three chances, let only one characteristic remain in it, if you can't finish it, you can only say that you don't have it." This talent."

"Is that the only way?"

"Well, that's the only way." The old man also sighed: "Everyone sees different things in it. The experience I told you will become your burden in the end."

Jiang Xin was silent for a while: "You tell me, I want to try, it's okay if it doesn't work."

Facing Jiang Xin's firm gaze, the old man was silent again, and then sighed: "Okay."

After a while, writing down the old man's statement, Jiang Xin's breath was derived to Guanyuan again, but unfortunately, the facts were indeed as the old man said, and Jiang Xin still couldn't clearly discern the difference between the characteristics.

Thinking of the three chances the old man had given him, Jiang Xin felt ruthless, and after a curse, his breath flowed backwards like a river in an instant, and in an instant, all the characteristics inside the garden were completely removed. .

People have traits, qi has traits, and things have traits. There are no identical things in the world, and this is determined by traits.

Refining equipment cannot change the essence of things, but through the influence of qi on characteristics and subsequent means, they can make a certain type of utensil into a magic weapon with the same function.

Usually, what the craftsman thought was that if the characteristics of an artifact were completely wiped out, the artifact would be useless and could no longer be refined into a magic weapon.

As the saying goes, white paper cannot make a painting, but if you think about it from another angle, white paper is also the most suitable carrier for painting, if Jiang Xin can find 'pigment'.
Outside, seeing Jiang Xin's actions, the old man couldn't help shaking his head, but he didn't interrupt aloud. Everyone has their own way of understanding traits, and he can't use his own experience to judge others.

You know, even though the Tang Sect is a well-known assassination sect, they never ordered their disciples to use assassination methods to kill the target. It doesn't matter whether he assassinates or general kills, as long as he kills, that's fine.

Even if someone finds out, it doesn't matter. It's up to the individual to escape or continue to kill.

"Trait. Trait" Looking at the only trait in the garden that was preserved by her, Jiang Xin's eyes were full of thought: "What is different about your traits?"

It seems that because Jiang Xin has been watching for a long time, and it seems that it is a subconscious effect, the Yuan Qi in Jiang Xin's body has undergone subtle changes quietly.

Originally, Jiang Xin subconsciously imitated the old man's qi breath, which was transformed under the action of the self-correcting mechanism in the body, and the most intuitive manifestation was that Jiang Xin's original traits, which he could not see, changed in his eyes. It became extremely clear.

This kind of clarity is not the clarity of color or shape, but another indescribable feeling. Just by looking at it, Jiang Xin can know the impact of this quality on the magic weapon in the end.

This kind of feeling is like a panchromatopia who doesn't understand red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple can suddenly see all colors. Originally, colors were just gray, white and black with different degrees of blackness to him, but now he has the ability to appreciate pictures.

Possessing the ability to distinguish traits means that Jiang Xin has successfully crossed that hurdle, but Jiang Xin did not stop there, but shifted her gaze from viewing the garden to the outside world.

Everything in the world has nature and quality, even the most illusory air. If there are qualities in the garden, then there must be qualities in the ubiquitous air.

Covering all the air around him with the qi cover, Jiang Xin breathed in and out of qi all over his body, and the surrounding air, which was already of extremely small mass, was seen by Jiang Xin at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the thousands of different qualities that symbolize different qualities, Jiang Xin couldn't help opening his mouth. Yuan Qi passed by in the air like a hand, and then waved his hand to press it. The garden that was already on the verge of scrapping was filled with some qualities .

"It's done!" Secretly happy in her heart, she got the answer she wanted, and Jiang Xin immediately dispersed the air around her.

The originally extremely pure gas exchanged rapidly with the outside air, but it was only a short period of time before it completely returned to its original state, and the traits, which ordinary people could not see at all, also regained their balance in it.

The world is vast and infinite, and the qualities that Jiang Xin picked up from the air are not even a drop in the ocean, but these things that are not even a drop in the ocean can make the utensils display infinite mysteries.

Jiang Xin didn't know what her method was, but considering all kinds of things, Jiang Xin finally turned the viewing garden in her hands into waste, and then took out a brand new viewing garden, which took only a few minutes to complete. The redundant features were removed.

Putting a piece of Guanyuan with a purity of 99% on the table, Jiang Xin woke up the old man who closed his eyes and rested: "Master, do you think this is qualified?"

'So fast? Counting the time in his heart, the old man was a little surprised, then looked at Guanyuan, his eyes showed a trace of surprise uncontrollably, and then looked at Jiang Xin flatly: "Not bad, not bad. After passing this level, you can start the next one." closed."

"next level?"

"It's also the last level." The old man nodded: "Forging the weapon, the weapon is ready, and the rest is refining."

(End of this chapter)

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