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"The material is poor and feels crumbly. It looks just like the surface. It's just two pieces of wood nailed together by a long piece of iron!"

After roughly understanding what happened to him, Feng Xue turned around and drew his sword and started trying.

But as far as the results are concerned, the feeling obtained in this way is not reliable. Not to mention the cigarettes built by the former teammate named Xiaoba, which can change the shape according to the user's ideas. Even the ordinary watermelon knife is easier to use than this thing. .

But no matter what, it can be regarded as a weapon after all. If used to kill people, it is at least better than a pencil.

"Besides, this thing is just a base plate. Just add a little details to it..."

As Feng Xue's thoughts changed, the sword in his hand quickly returned to G.I particles. However, these G.I particles did not escape directly. Instead, they maintained a rough sword shape, and were reflected in his constant fantasies. , changes gradually occurred.

From the eight-sided Han sword, to the two-handed heavy sword, to the half-handed sword, stabbing sword, broad sword... Even straight swords, daggers, short swords, hidden swords and the like with certain sword elements can be barely transformed.

But the more elements are added, the more detailed the characteristics are given, and the more time is spent on the structure. This is only the most superficial change in shape. If you want to add some supernatural elements to it, such as flame enchantment, etc. Toy, that is even more troublesome, and the price-performance ratio is not even as good as constructing a sword separately, and then imagining the scene of burning flames on the sword.

"This should be due to insufficient elements. If elements such as burning and cold can be intuitively felt in the dreamland, it will be easier to construct the corresponding effects."

When Feng Xue thought of this, he was suddenly stunned because he discovered a detail that he had ignored.

Because the first exploration has always been a review and simulation of his predecessor's life, he was completely unaware that there were actually two sets of logic between the drops in the plot and the drops calculated by Goldfinger!

It's just that in the previous meat pigeon, let's call it [Feng Xue and Longchang Enlightenment], each node has a considerable time span, which resulted in the weapons, equipment, etc. he carried being regarded as natural development. Obtained as it should be.

But in this meat pigeon, which he tentatively named [Feng Xue and Fantasy Dream Lonely Brigade], the time span of each node is very small, and it can even be said that they are immediately following each other.

This causes the items he obtains during exploration to be directly inherited to himself in the next node.

As for this part of the inheritance, Golden Finger will not calculate it.

"No, it's not that it's not calculated, it's that it's not worth calculating. For example, that [fast-growing grain seed] was traded to the knight kid by me, which led to subsequent hunger. In other words, that piece of grain seed might also be A 'trophy', but because I gave it to that child - or it was not actually used, I can't get the relevant feeling now. "

Thinking of this, Feng Xue couldn't help but put on a mask of pain, because he realized that not only the grain seed whose name he only heard, but also the broken metal he harvested from scrap cars might also have "parts", Loot of elements like "metal"!

"From this perspective, the exploration process in the dreamland itself is also very important."

Feng Xue played with the weapon in her hand that had turned into the shape of "this is a sword" (all the old people know this). Although it is not easy to use, if it can be shot with a three hundred stone bow...

"Ah! That's not a good thing to say!"

Feng Xue shook his head vigorously, looking at the sword with a faint green light in his hand, and suddenly came up with an idea, "This is a sword" once again decomposed into sword-shaped particles, but this time, it did not condense again, and neither did Feng Xue. Instead of giving it a realistic imagination, the power of Yan Mohu was attached to it.

"Throw tiles!"

The voice of an old man with a hint of vicissitudes of life emerged in his heart, and the G·I particles in front of him were suddenly coated with a layer of blue light.

"It actually happened? No! It should be said that I think it's okay, so it's okay!"

Feng Xue directed the sword light with only a shadow to fly in front of his eyes. As soon as he thought about it, he immediately added a few more sword lights. However, as the number increased, the G·I particles attached to each ray of sword light also decreased.

"The power is very poor. Is it because of the concentration of G·I particles or my lack of imagination?"

Feng Xue thought about it and directly used the power of Yan Mohu. As the power flowed in, these sword lights immediately stabilized.

Feng Xue wanted to cut something to try to hurt, but was worried about leaving traces. After thinking for a moment, he simply manifested a sword himself.

The sword light collided with the physical sword, but no sound was heard. It was just that amid the substantial resistance, the sword light and the physical sword broke apart at the same time.

"So powerful?" Feng Xue's eyes widened, but then she realized something was wrong, because the fracture between the two was not the smooth section that the power of [separation] should have, but seemed to be forcibly broken by a blunt instrument.

"Zhuo, why did I forget that I still have a fire ax hanging on my body?" Feng Xue finally remembered that the collection obtained during this exploration was still floating in his mind. Fortunately, the big pigeon in his mind did not forget it. He was under control.

"The fire ax has a passive effect. It may be difficult to test the destructive power before the zero point refresh. However, the fact that it is the fire ax's turn to exert force is enough to prove that it is not sharp enough." Feng Xue shook his head, dispersed the sword and sword light, and returned to Go to the recess of the mountain wall, close your eyes, and take advantage of the clarity before sleep to think.

“Speaking of which, the structure of my reproduction of the ‘feeling of using the collection’ and this ‘feeling obtained from the fantasy dreamland’ should be similar in principle, the difference is that the feeling obtained from the fantasy dreamland is permanent.

“Or in other words, is it the ‘essence’ that is observed? So being able to achieve a feeling like common sense can be seen as a deeper hint in a sense.

"But my feeling about the collection is only one-sided, just blindly imitating the effect, without understanding the 'essence', so I need to think actively.

"On the other hand, if I can analyze the essence of the collection, I can casually splice the power of different collections like using the elements obtained in the fantasy dreamland..."

Thinking of this, Feng Xue denied his idea again. It was not that it was not feasible, but that it was unrealistic.

Not to mention that he is still on the run and does not have so much leisure to do research. First of all, he has just reached the level of a dream seeker, and he wants to analyze the golden finger, which can build a fantasy dreamland at will. It is a bit presumptuous.

You know, even the peak of imagination in this world, the strong man named the creator, can only embed rules into the fantasy dreamland.

"It's just like the primitive people wanting to study the star destroyer cannon..."

Feng Xue secretly laughed at himself, but did not give up this idea. He could put it aside for the time being because of conditions, substandard technology, limited energy, etc., but he must not have no idea at all!