I picked up the scattered attributes

Just as Feng Xia was pondering, the teacher suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Feng Xia, then pointed at the little boy in the distance who had just struggled to get up: "You two come to me after class."

"I have something to pass on to you."

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Chapter 0105

Upon hearing the teacher's words, Feng Xia immediately shuddered.

Could this be the legendary divine power...?

Call the parents!!

Fortunately, he realized the next second—in this world, if you can get his parents to come... you're really something!

"Both of you possess exceptional talents. In addition to regular lessons, if you don't want your talents to go to waste, you'll need more targeted training..."

The teacher didn't say much, but shook his head with a deep gaze: "Let's talk about everything after class. Now, let's continue with the previous lesson on the way of the sword."

A class still lasts four hours.

When the bell rang softly to signal the end of get out of class, Feng Xia's eagerness was almost completely undisguised.

"This gentleman's strength is unfathomable. I wonder what kind of content his targeted tutoring will contain? A world-shaking martial arts technique? Or something else entirely?"

At the same time, he was also thinking about another problem.

—After returning to Qianqiu Valley, he will compile the script of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom into a book and teach it to others. Then, will he be able to let them... also come to this private school to catch up on their studies?

If one could learn a technique like the "Heavenly Pattern Divine Embryo Record," it would undoubtedly be a huge windfall. Even if one wasn't so lucky, just being able to attend a lesson with this master would be an opportunity that would benefit one for a lifetime!

It's rare to discover such a treasure trove. How could he, the dignified Feng Ba... Feng Da Sect Leader, so easily miss it?

"Maybe we can really give it a try! However, we also need to set some rules to prevent any accidents from happening here..."

"Hmph! Don't think you've won just because of this!"

As Feng Xia was daydreaming about a bright future, two provocative gazes swept over from the side, followed by that childish voice: "My Star River Spirit Body has awakened, and I'm only one step away from comprehending the Sword Heart. When we meet again, it might be me... grinding you into the ground!"

"If you can do it, then you're welcome to give it a try."

Upon hearing the boy's words, Feng Xia couldn't help but grin, revealing a mouthful of shiny teeth.

To be fair, he used to think this brat was quite detestable—Sir, sir, sir, is all you can do besides tattle?

But seeing the boy still so stubborn, Feng Xia actually developed a slight liking for him.

"Based on the previously deduced mechanism, the weaker the opponent, the lower the drop rate of attribute abilities. At the same time, repeatedly attacking the same person too many times will also significantly reduce the drop rate..."

And what about this damn brat?

He's incredibly talented, incredibly skilled, fiercely competitive, and exceptionally stubborn...

This kid is practically a money-giving boy!

For such a good person, Feng Xia only has one thing to say:

Hurry up, let's do it again!

"If this kid does it seven or eight more times, I'll probably be able to collect all the Star River Spirit Body materials. Oh right, the 'Heavenly Pattern Divine Embryo Record' might only take two or three tries. Besides that, my swordsmanship talent will also improve a bit."

Feng Xia wasn't particularly eager to improve a particular talent.

After all, cultivation technique fragments are incredibly powerful. If you can collect all the fragments of a particular cultivation technique, you can naturally comprehend and master it to a very high level.

In comparison, simply improving a certain talent requires subsequent practice...

This is at least a whole version difference, okay?

"However, talent is always a good thing. The more you collect now, the more you might need it someday."

"You...you shouldn't be so smug!"

The young boy took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, word by word, "Remember my name! It will be a name you will remember for a lifetime..."

Swah——

Feng Xia's body suddenly swayed.

He blinked blankly. The slightly illusory sunlight streaming in from the window cast long shadows on the tables and chairs, momentarily dazzling his eyes.

A few breaths later, Feng Xia shook his head vigorously, a wry smile on his face: "Damn it, you completely forgot that once the bell rings, everything will be for nothing..."

He couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

According to this rule, wouldn't he just return here as soon as get out of class is over?

He would never be able to enjoy the "extra lessons" that the teacher offered.

"What an unexpected miscalculation. I guess I'll just have to beat that kid up again next time I go... Oh right, what did he say his name was again?"

"Ah Xia, you went ninety-nine times this time!"

Zhu Youniang's voice came from outside the door.

Feng Xia, clutching the white silk stockings around her waist, walked back. Just then, Zhu Youniang, standing at the classroom door, puffed out her chest and approached with a charming smile: "Would you like to count again?"

"Hmm... okay!"

……

With the help of the mythical beast jade pendant given to him by the proprietress, Feng Xia quickly returned to the front of the butcher shop.

Sensing the approach of a living being, the butcher knife immediately began to vibrate incessantly, and a surging tide of malevolent energy surged forth, wave after wave. If it weren't for the landlady's jade pendant in his hand, Feng Xia had no doubt that he would have been corroded into a skeleton by the malevolent energy in just a few breaths!

"Knife Heart..."

He adjusted his breathing, his sword intent subsided, and his blade intent shone brightly.

At the same time, Feng Xia walked into the shop step by step and reached for the murder knife on the sacrificial table.

"The resistance is indeed much less than before!"

Feng Xia's eyes lit up slightly.

As it turned out, his guess was correct. If he could forge the core of the blade, it would indeed be of great help in obtaining this pig-slaughtering knife!

hum-

Seemingly aware of Feng Xia's threat, the butcher's knife on the altar trembled a second time, and a sharp glint of light flashed, like a cold ray of light cutting through the void.

The chilling light is approaching; it could cut Feng Xia in half at the next moment!

when!

when!

when!

Feng Xia's white robe suddenly glowed faintly, becoming harder than steel in an instant, and blocked the incoming blades!

"Go ahead and keep struggling, you little brat! No matter how much you struggle, no one will come to save you!"

Amidst the villainous laughter of Fuuka, his hand finally touched the hilt of the knife.

then……

Grip it tightly and pull it upwards with all your might!

Clang, Clang, Clang——

The half-slaughtering knife on the chopping block was finally pulled out by Feng Xia. Even after a long time, the blade, gleaming with a cold light, was still smooth and could clearly reflect Feng Xia's face.

The vicious knife is born!

A chilling aura surged from the blade, nearly causing Feng Xia to drop it. Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and gripped the hilt tightly, only then could he clearly see that a thick layer of rust was gradually covering the once gleaming blade.

The murder weapon was used in the incident.

"...Holy crap, wait a minute! What happened to your knife?! How did it suddenly rust?!"

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Chapter 0106

Holding the rusty knife in his hand, Feng Xia was momentarily dumbfounded.

He didn't know how much time had passed before he blankly stretched out a hand and gently touched the blade of the butcher knife. The fine, pitted texture clearly told him one thing:

You're really too rusty.

"Is this knife just going to be useless like this?"

With a speechless expression, Feng Xia opened his mouth and carefully examined the pig-slaughtering knife in front of him. At this moment, the sunlight outside was already starting to set in the west, and under the twilight, the rust on the knife appeared even deeper, as if it were stained with the blood of time.

He tried to infuse the sword with magic power, and suddenly let out a soft exclamation, a look of surprise appearing in his eyes.

The magic power was poured into the pig-slaughtering knife, but it vanished without a trace in an instant, as if a clay ox had entered the sea!

It didn't directly leak out, nor did it damage the blade on the spot. Instead, it seemed to fall into an endless abyss and was completely devoured by the butcher knife.

"Logically speaking, if it were a damaged magical artifact, this situation shouldn't have occurred..."

Feng Xia searched his meager knowledge of magical artifacts, trying to come up with the most reasonable explanation for his current ghostly situation: because of this, that, here, there, the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, the Five Elements, the Six Harmonies, the Seven Stars, and the Eight Desolations...

all in all--