One knife, strengthened 100,000 times

A familiar voice sounded:

“Breathe!”

When Xia Yi heard this, he quickly adjusted his breathing pattern.

A nourishing cyan electric current appeared around him again.

And after breathing a few times, this time he found … As long as you breathe slower and shorter, then you can ensure that you can maintain the breath of thunder without causing these currents.

After a few breaths, he gradually found a feeling.

The surrounding current slowly disappears.

At this time, he looked at the old man again.

At the same time, it was also discovered… Compared to the last room, this time he was in an empty space. In the middle of the clearing, there are several wooden stakes with the thickness of bowls.

Each stake is about one person tall, and then a black line is drawn above the stake.

Xia Yi’s spirit was shocked….

Is this a trick to learn the Breath of Thunder match?

And according to the “Ghost Slayer Blade”, the only way to kill ghosts is to cut off their heads.

Simple, crude.

Xia Yi likes it.

At the same time, he also remembered who this old man was….

The original master, my wife Shanyi, who used the breath of thunder, the former generation of Naruto!

To be able to learn the breath of thunder with this person, think about it all earned!

As a result, his eyes immediately became extremely serious. And the old man also saw his eyes, nodded, and walked about ten steps away from the stake with his crutches.

Glancing at Xia Yi, he reminded:

“Breathe!”

Xia Yi quickly nodded, and then, the old man put on a look of a slash, using the crutch in his hand as a ghost slashing knife, holding it on his waist, while holding the other hand near the tip of the crutch.

“Thunder breath, one type, thunderbolt flash!”

Accompanied by the old man’s calm words, it was a thunder that seemed to fly from the sky.

With a boom, a trace of lightning appeared.

The figure of the old man disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Xia Yi.

To put it mildly, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

The crutch in his hand pointed to a stake … Xia Yi heard a “rattle”, and the wooden stake was neatly turned into two halves along the black line.

“Concentrate a little, reach the top!”

The old man’s words sounded in Xia Yi’s ears.

……

Night, half past nine.

Xia Yi’s figure appeared out of thin air, and then fell to the ground with some embarrassment.

“Whew… Call…… Phew…”

He gasped and looked at the clock for the first time.

Half past nine… It was around 8:30 when I left… I practiced in the fantasy world for 2 days without sleeping….

Is there a 1:50 time ratio?

He supported his prostrate body and struggled to prop himself up with the sheathed emperor.

Although he could not feel hunger, thirst and other physical symptoms in the fantasy world, once he returned, although the physical body did not feel anything, the exhaustion from the mind immediately made him a little destrengthened.

And at this moment, he just wants to do one thing….

Eat!

Thunder breath is the use of breathing to change his physique, but the side effects accompanying this breathing are also obvious.

He just felt extremely hungry now.

It is simply possible to gnaw off a cow!

Thinking of this, seeing that the time was almost the same, he directly took the emperor martyrdom, opened the roller shutter door and walked out.

Lei Zhi’s breathing was cleverly controlled by him, but at the same time, it also gave him a very cold feeling.

This feeling does not come from the breath, but from the outside.

Thinking of the recent news of natural and man-made disasters, Xia Yi felt… Maybe the world is not as simple as it seems.

To be on the safe side, the emperor died and could not leave his body.

“Weapons: Emperor +10”

“Length: 96CM”

“Texture: Normal”

Status: Strengthenable

“Note: It’s still a little bit close, you can complete the texture evolution!”

Seeing this description, Xia Yi had a general guess.

According to the level in the game, equipment is divided into inferior, ordinary, excellent, excellent, epic, and artifact.

And the theory of inferior weapons can really achieve excellent qualities … But it’s very chicken, after all, strengthening the whiteboard from scratch is definitely not as high as strengthening the purple suit (epic) at the beginning.

But the question is, where does he take out the epic equipment in reality? Grab the museum?

Grab a Yue King Goujian sword, or go and grab a demon knife Muramasa?

Even if you have to be shot~

With a joking thought, looking at the increasingly scarce tourists on the streets of the ancient city, he quickly ran to a ramen shop.

……

“Xiao Yi… Your uncle didn’t give you food today? ”

The ramen shop knew Xia Yi, and at this moment, looking at him who had already started to eat the third bowl of ramen, he asked unconsciously.

At the same time, he said:

“Eat less, eat so much at night, it’s easy to accumulate food.”

Xia Yi, who also knew in his heart that he was eating like this, was likely to scare the boss, nodded, drank all the ramen noodles and noodles and soup in three plus five divided by two, paid the money, smiled and fooled two sentences and left.

But instead of going home, he walked along the main road towards the Golden Arch, which he did not frequent.

The shops of acquaintances are embarrassed to eat … I always eat McDonald’s, right?

Anyway, I can’t go to painting class today.

With this in mind, he walked into McDonald’s.

An hour later, under the gaze of the waiter like a psychopath, Xia Yi, who ate 17 burgers, 12 large fries, and eight cups of Coke, left.

The time has come to 11 o’clock.

Xia Yi looked at this pedestrian street, thought about it, and decided to take a short cut out of the pedestrian street, and then went back to ride an electric car home.

So, carrying the emperor, he walked towards a gloomy alley on the pedestrian street.

The alley is narrow and long.

And he didn’t have long to go, when he suddenly heard a sound of chewing.

At the same time, Lei Zhi’s breath also sensed much colder air than before.

He was stunned… Then he became wary.

Di Yan moved to his waist, his right hand was weak, and he walked towards the source of the voice.

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