"Grant?" Feng Xue raised her eyebrows gently, then smiled and shook her head and said, "It should be a feeling, right? Shanhe Sword told me what it should feel when I set out the sword, and then follow that feeling, I can use the Idea Sword. When others use the sword, compared with that feeling, and modifying the inconsistent areas, it is now."

"Is this how?" Qingfeng gently stroked his chin. He probably understood what Feng Xue meant, and this statement was obviously more reasonable than allowing a young man in his teens to optimize other people's tricks.

In this way, his modifications are not more "standard", but more inclined to the feeling that Shanhe Jian wants to express.

However, the current Bai Ze troops, including other countries using hunting equipment, are all Shanhe Swords at the source, and the Shanhe Sword itself can also be regarded as a standard type.

Although only Feng Xue can guide others at present, Qingfeng's heart has been much more relaxed than before.

Because if this is really a unique "power", then after Feng Xue dies, the power of the Idiot Sword will be broken again until the next person selected by Shanhe Sword appears.

But if this change is just a feeling, it means that every person who practices the Improvisation Sword should be able to grasp that feeling and guide others to practice.

Don’t underestimate the difference between the two, this is the fundamental reason for whether inheritance can be continued.

But in this way, what to do next becomes a problem.

If his ability is unique, then the next step is to let him "correct" as much as possible in the fighting style of Bai Ze and others, and cultivate a large number of people who can use the sword of the mind. This process may even... or it will continue until Feng Xue dies naturally. Even if he is unwilling, the country will do everything possible to make him "will".

But now, this ability can be obtained through practice, and spreading a lot will become a problem, and carefully selected is the right thing.

However, after all, flower planters are personal favors and some things have to be weighed, and this selection process may be very long.

Seeing Qingfeng tangled there, Feng Xue looked indifferent. In fact, he wished he was detained by the flower planter.

After all, he must be willing to give advice to such things. I believe that even the most stupid person will not make threats or forced behaviors. In this way, he can stay in China with delicious food and drinks for many years, and even before the next person who can reach his level and can guide others to swordsmanship appears, in order to allow him to live longer, the official will give him a special final blow to upgrade.

Although this feels a bit like being kept as a protective animal, for him, as a veteran otaku, even if he is locked in a house, he can just open the Internet.

Anyway, he is now the Yishilipo Sword God. He can upgrade if he has enough experience. Not to mention fighting small monsters, he can bask in the sun. Anyway, he is now refining Qi and turning into a god, and his life span is 800 years, which is enough for her to slowly condense the Void Pill.

Compared to the Neon side that may have a demon lord and ascendant god at any time, the flower farmer is much safer!

Of course, he cannot say this by himself, because human nature is good at doubting. The higher the status, the more suspicious a person is, the more he has. He can only wait for the other party to make it, and then he will agree in a lot of difficulties. Only in this way can the other party feel that he has no other ideas.

However, Qingfeng still failed to make a decision, or he, the general manager of Tibet, is not qualified to make such a decision that involves all Bai Ze's future in the country.

So he could only say to Feng Xue:

"Comrade Wuming, wait a moment, I have something to deal with."

"It's okay." Feng Xue chuckled and shook her head, watching Qingfeng leave, and then a staff member brought some refreshments and drinks.

Time skipped by seconds, Feng Xue was quite impatient with waiting, but he knew that this kind of report might last for a long time. Now, I am afraid that even the people attending the remote meeting have not yet been collected on the other side.

...Other side...

"The above is a report on Comrade Wuming's ability." Qingfeng stood in front of the camera and made a report. On the screen in front of him, twenty-three silhouetted portraits were placed on both sides of the conference table. Although they had corresponding code names in front of them, they did not show their appearance.

"How credible?" The silhouette of the famous brand "Chengying" in front of him made a brief question. He heard the sound, and seemed to be a woman.

"He corrected one of my sword-making postures and found dozens of problems. After I corrected it, I could indeed feel that the power had become greater, and my mastery of the sword was stronger." Qingfeng replied truthfully. After a brief silence, a silhouette with the word "Kiss" on the nameplate said:

"What's his character?"

"I registered him before. My boy has no problem with his resume and his family background. My father has personally participated in the excavation of Shanhe Sword. The source of his strength should be credible. In addition, according to his behavior pattern over the past decade, we confirmed that he has indeed had a considerable force since he was a very young man. But in fact, he has hardly taken action in China over the years. After going to Neon, he only talked a few times. Every time, it was a reason for the matter and he was very responsible for his actions." The silhouette with the famous brand "Longquan" was written. At the same time, files were immediately transmitted to others.

Of course, Qingfeng didn't have it. He was just standing here, waiting for the twenty-three people at the top of Baize's organization to discuss it.

In the silence of flipping through the materials, time slowly passed. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or the speed of everyone’s reading was really the same. In short, almost at the same time, all the silhouettes lit up again.

"Where is his parents now?" asked the silhouette with the brand name "Moye". The senior management of the logistics team with the brand name "美四" replied:

"At Mi Li's house, six months ago, the invitation letter issued by Mi Li's University was said to have been found in Mi Li's house a manuscript originating from Mr. Lu Xun. Two experts were invited to study it. At the same time, there were fifteen experts with considerable attainments in linguistics, archaeology, literature, etc. However, a few months have passed and are still in the early stage of translation. After all, everyone knows that Mr. Lu Xun likes to use metaphors to write articles."

"It's related to Mr. Lu Xun... Send an elite Bai Ze team, and you always feel that it will cause trouble. The Mi Li family's production of demons is the third in the world!" said the female voice of the nameplate "Zhu Jun", and the silhouette of "Pu Lao" sitting opposite her nodded:

"No problem, I'll pay attention to it..."

"You should pay attention to what you need. Why don't you send me more people. I happened to find a clue about a mountain and river sword in Dunwich. It should be the one that flowed out of the late cyanide period and took it back together." The male voice with the famous brand "Fish Intestine" responded, and there seemed to be signs of deviation in the meeting for a while.

Sitting in the first position, the silhouette of the man code-named "Xuanyuan" coughed lightly, and the conference room was quiet. Then, the "Gan Jiang" sitting next to "Mo Xie" started the topic again:

"The information says that he has a good friend of Neon Demon Hunting around him? And he has learned some Idea Sword?"
Chapter completed!