"First of all, you must be able to perceive your own strength, and then release it. You can try it out with a small thing first, and then you will think about the power on your body and rush towards this thing. And it depends on the quality of the weapon that carries your strength. If it is of poor quality, it will be destroyed because it cannot bear it." Masako and I said in detail.

I called out the Black Tassel Spear and began to feel my power. The evil corpse was also doing it. He was pouring into the tiger-eyed whip. I felt the energy, but it was really difficult to pour it into the gun. It probably extended the length of a finger and I had no strength.

"You can start with small things like chopsticks and spoons."

"Spoons are OK?"

"Yes, theoretically any object can do it. After injecting power into it, it will be weapons and branches in a short period of time."

I said it earlier, I took out a chopstick from the house and started instilling energy in the same way. One finger, two fingers, and one palm. When it was about to reach the tip of the chopstick, the chopsticks exploded with a bang, causing me to have a piece of wood.

"This is because the quality of the item is not good, it cannot bear the power, and it is destroyed." Masako said.

Looking back at the evil corpse, he could already pour half of the tiger-eyed whip. Am I that bad? I look so disgusted, it’s all myself.

"It may be a problem with weapons. His is a short weapon, and yours is a spear. Try it with my knife." Masako flipped the knife's face and then held the knife over with both hands.

"Can this knife bear it?" I asked curiously, don't break it by someone.

"Don't underestimate this knife, Nagatoshi Soya, the captain of the new team leader Kondo. My father took the knife after he was executed, because it was a fright, and the blade was only 46 cm long, which is very suitable for girls." Masako looked at the knife in her hand with a smile, feeling that she was looking at... a person.

I was really surprised. Have you never seen this before? The famous treasure swords in games and animations are also famous treasure swords in modern history, and they are actually right next to me?!

I slowly took Hu Ke and looked at the moonlight carefully. Masako introduced me: "This is cutting first. If the blade is connected, it is collectively called the hat. It is the most effective position for cutting or stabbing. This knife is cut first, smooth and sharp. Here are three heads, and this line separates the blade and cutting first. The small horizontal path below is called the horizontal hand, which is the dividing line between the cutting first and the blade body. When sharpening the knife, different whetstones should be used for sharpening. The upper half is called the blade first, which is mainly used for killing. The sharp one on this side is called the blade first, which is the blade with a knife pattern on it. The knife pattern is naturally formed during quenching, and each knife maker has his own style. The lower half is called the blade area, which is not so sharp compared to the upper half, because it is sometimes necessary to block it. The handle of the knife is called the stem and there is an inscription, but I won't take it apart for you to show it." He talked endlessly...

Actually, I just look at it. You introduced it so carefully that I was embarrassed to use it. It can be considered that this is your love knife. The evil corpse next to me is also laughing, and I can feel it. In fact, women, no matter whether they are humans or monsters, will fly proudly when they talk about what they like. The little fox demon in front of me is, the little ears that were originally hidden, all came out of their hair, their eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and the faint mustache on their face began to jump.

"Ah, I'm really sorry, I've just been talking to myself." Masako probably also found the evil corpse smirking, immediately bowed and apologized, took a step back, and signaled that I could try it.

I grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, then closed my eyes, slowly felt the energy in my body, and followed the trajectory of the daily elixir movement, and then slowly gathered in my hands. At this time, I seemed to not feel the surrounding environment. In the vast world, there were only me and the knife. The knife equipment on the knife seemed to disappear, so I directly held the knife stem. The energy in my body slowly flowed into the knife body along the knife stem, filling the blade, and then poured towards the knife first, and finally wrapped the entire blade body. I opened my eyes and carefully observed the knife that wrapped the energy with my eyes.

The enlarged version of the knife entered my eyes, as if she was wearing a layer of clothes wrapped in spiritual energy. But I immediately discovered the difference. After being charged with spiritual energy, Huoche did not seem to have a sharp feeling, just like a stick with energy. And compared to Masako, her whole body and knife were wrapped in energy, and I just wrapped it in the knife and hands.

I shook my head gently, removed the energy, and asked Masako the questions I found.

"You don't have that much energy, so you can only wrap some of it. And you're just trying to wrap around now and haven't learned how to apply the weapon stage, so it's like a stick."

"What should I do?"

"If it is a weapon application, you need to practice more. As for the lack of energy, you can only practice. There is no good way. We have only used it flexibly for more than a hundred years of practice, and you have only been a few days." Masako also spread her hands.

I was very frustrated, but when I heard Masako say that, I felt less frustrated. Tianmu has been practicing for hundreds of years before I can use it. I don’t know if I can eat the golden elixir I eat in the future. I will practice one for 300 years. Alas, I still have to practice hard.

After hearing Masako's words, I and Evil Cruel were practicing their own martial arts in the backyard. To be honest, I was still very tired, which made me go upstairs and rush down and sleep. On the contrary, Evil Cruel seemed to be fine and was in the mood to chat with Masako.

I was so tired today. On the one hand, I learned to practice guns at the beginning, and on the other hand, I heard Lao Cao say. He said too many things that I had never touched before, so he was shocked. Now he is drowsy, thinking about what Lao Cao says, thinking about shooting skills, and these messy things.

Suddenly, I felt something was wrong. Why did I get into the fog in my dream again? The fog is surging around me, but I am not afraid anymore. I haven’t encountered anything recently, so I first use the Tianmu to look around.

I glanced around and there was nothing. The Tianmu didn't work? Did it fail? It wasn't that the phone had no signal.

There is nothing in the fog. There is usually a female ghost, but at least you come out. I am walking alone in the fog, and I feel even more furious.

I rubbed my eyes hard, but there was still nothing. I started shouting: "Someone doesn't have it! Why are you asking me to do it!! Come out!"

No answer.

I walked aimlessly in the fog, without direction, without light, without anything. Is this hell?

Just when I was feeling guilty and scared, the voice of the evil corpse suddenly came from my ears: "I just think there is something wrong, let me catch it."

Hearing this sound, the world of fog suddenly disappeared, and there was a light around me. When I opened my eyes, it was my bedroom. The evil corpse was beside me, holding a black shadow in my hand. The black shadow twisted back and forth, watching the hands of the evil corpse, and suddenly a sharp howl made my ears hurt. Then a leisurely voice rang in our ears: "You are so cruel, will I die in your hands in the end?"

This is the voice of the female ghost in the dream!

I looked at her in horror, and she gave up her struggle, and then slowly changed from a black shadow to the first time I saw her. There was only one head floating, and a shroud was connected under her head, without hands or feet. But her face was no longer green, and her eyes were still so big, and she was so watery.

She looked back at the evil corpse, then looked at me again, and asked strangely: "Why are there two you?"

"It's actually 3." The sound of a good corpse came from the ceiling.

"You are really very cautious. Has something happened these days? You are no longer the boy I can tease." The woman asked me in surprise.

"It's been a long story, but I don't need to tell you. What's going on? Thanks to you, I haven't been able to sleep well." Seeing this culprit, I didn't feel annoying, but instead teased her.

"You have completely forgotten my family, right?" The female ghost looked at me affectionately. If it weren't for the fact that she would have felt really distressing.

"I'm Azusa."

“…Who is it?”

"You haven't recovered your memories of your previous life? Then how could you practice? If I read correctly, you now have the spiritual energy of a cultivator."

"I said it, it's a long story, it's a coincidence." There was no way, so I told the female ghost about the general situation.

The evil corpse looked at me and said, "Why are you so shattering? Now you can only kill her to silence her."

"I am you, you are also shattering." I caught the loophole in his words.

The female ghost pondered for a moment and said, "You don't need to destroy me, I actually have no malice towards you."

"You have been tossing me in your dream for so long, and you haven't had any malicious intentions?"

"That is actually to help you, in order to restore your memories of your previous life. Not only me, but also your senior brother's soul and spirit help you." Why did she say someone again?

"What the hell is going on?"

"I'll tell you, listen to what he said first, and I'll keep his soul with you." The female ghost closed her eyes and opened it suddenly. The left eye suddenly turned into a black hole. During this period, the wind blew and there was obvious suction. The evil corpse immediately whipped across us. But apart from the faint suction, the female ghost did not move any other way, and a human figure floated out of her eyes.

Peach wood sword, yellow robe, carrying a gourd on his back, he was in charge of the appearance of my senior brother in my dream. Because it was a dream, I had never considered it true, but now I met in the real world. I must ask clearly: "Which, senior brother, are you really my senior brother?"

"That's right, Xiao Wuzi, I am your senior brother Chen Yu, Chen Zishan." Who is Xiao Wuzi?

"Then whose apprentice are we? How do we discuss the relationship between brothers and brothers?" I was curious about how this senior brother came about.

"Our mentor is Wang Huiyuanzhi, the priest of the Maoshan Sect of Zhengyi Shangqing Sect."

"The name of four words?" I asked on a whim.
Chapter completed!