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Chapter 378: The Sword That Automatically Generates Chakra

Looking at the lonely grave in front of him, Feng Qing walked slowly over and stood in front of the grave to open the package she had been protecting. He saw a chicken inside, a roasted chicken. Feng Qing put the chicken in front of the grave and knelt on the ground and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm back. I'm already twenty-one. According to your instructions, I came here after I was twenty years old..com Although I don't know why you didn't let me come here before I was twenty, I must come after I was twenty years old. Although I was one year late, I still came, and I will soon know what your plans are for mom and dad." After that, Feng Qing kowtowed respectfully and said, "Then Dad, mom and son will offend him next."

Then Feng Qing took out a scroll from his arms and opened it. He saw that the scroll reads the following sentence: "Son, when you see this scroll, your mother and I must have died in battle. Don't be sad. My companions will restrain my mother and I. He will bury our bodies in an empty tomb on the top of the mountain. That was prepared by your mother and I before our death. After we die, you don't need to worship us. If you want to express filial piety, just give us a few incense sticks every day. If you miss us, then come to our grave to worship us after you are twenty years old, but you don't have to get too close. Just kowtow a few feet away. In the future, parents are no longer by your side, so you must live well.' Except for such a sentence, there are no words. This scroll is just a suicide note.

Feng Qing just glanced at the scroll, then stood up and went forward to estimate it, came to a place three feet away in front of the grave, then knelt down and kowtowed three respectfully, then reached out to dig it down. Soon Feng Qing's hands became bloody, as the saying goes, ten fingers connected to the heart, not to mention the bloody appearance now, but Feng Qing didn't seem to feel it. His hands continued to dig, gradually Feng Qing dug deeper and deeper, one foot or two feet, Feng Qing gritted his teeth and continued to dig, tears kept flowing out of his eyes, and his heart began to despair, but after seeing the scroll left by his parents and the words on the scroll, Feng Qing began to dig hard again. He did not give up, because he could not imagine that the above would happen after he gave up. He could only believe in the scroll left by his parents and his parents. Only in this way could he have a glimmer of hope.

Finally, after entering the three feet deep in the land, a metal substance finally appeared. Feng Qing showed a hint of joy on his face, and then he dug it harder and quickly dug out the entire metal. I saw that this thing was a long box, about nine inches long. "That's it." Feng Qing said excitedly: "It's true, the letter left by his father really implies such a thing. I don't know what it is in his father, but it must be something important, otherwise, his father

It won't hide here, and it also hints at this place in the suicide note that it stayed." Feng Qing immediately reached out and took out the box from the soil. Because the box was left in the ground for too long, the box was covered with various mud, but Feng Qing didn't care about it and directly reached out to fiddle the mud on the box. After the sludge was gone, he saw games and various exquisite patterns on the box. From this point of view, he knew that this box was definitely not a simple thing. Not to mention that the things in the box were even more unsimple.

Feng Qing held the box in his hand tightly. He knew that this thing might completely change his life, so he hugged it very tightly, and at the same time he was extremely nervous, and his heart was like fifteen rabbits. Feng Qing sat on a tree behind him, took a deep breath and calmed down his mood, then sat cross-legged and placed the box on his thighs.

Feng Qing carefully observed the box and found that the three sides of the box were sealed, with only two gaps on the last side. Feng Qing stretched out his hand and placed it on the last side, and then pushed the box away with a push.

But after the box was pushed open, there was nothing inside, only an empty black scabbard, which seemed to have a sword. Feng Qing looked at the empty scabbard inside the box and said in surprise: "How could it be? It's impossible, how could it be empty, what's inside? Did someone take the lead? Who was it? Who pulled the sword away?" Feng Qing was completely desperate. It turned out that he had put all his hopes on this, but after finally finding it, there was only an empty shell left. How could he hold on with this blow?

For a moment, Feng Qing's whole body gradually disappeared. He was even unable to hold the box in his hand. The box fell aside. Thinking of the glorious Yahiko and Xiaonan, a huge inferiority arose in Feng Qing's heart. Then a huge desire for destruction arose in Feng Qing's heart. He wanted to destroy and destroy everything he could see.

Feng Qing destroyed everything in front of him like crazy. Suddenly, Feng Qing saw that the box in front of him had already had the scabbard inside the box. Feng Qing wanted to destroy the scabbard, so he reached out to grab the scabbard. Just when his fingers touched the scabbard, Feng Qing felt a burst of stinging pain, like a needle prick, which made Feng Qing retract his hand as soon as possible.

Feng Qing looked at his finger in surprise. There was no injury on his fingers, as if the feeling was just an illusion, but it was obvious that it was not an illusion, because if there was no such sting as before, Feng Qing would not have woken up from the madness. After hesitating for a moment, Feng Qing extended his hand to the scabbard again. Just when there were a few centimeters left from the scabbard, Feng Qing stopped. Feng Qing bit his lips tightly. After hesitating for a while, he suddenly reached out to hold the scabbard.

Feng Qing's hand just touched the scabbard, and a severe stinging pain came into Feng Qing's mind. Feng Qing immediately let go of the scabbard in his hand, and the stinging pain disappeared again. At this time, Feng Qing finally confirmed the feeling just now. Although Feng Qing was very painful, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

"It's not wrong. What mom and dad left me is indeed an unparalleled treasure." Feng Qing held his hand and said, "There are only sword sheaths in the box and no swords, and no one else took them away first." Feng Qing looked at the sword sheath and said to himself: "I didn't find it just now. Now I think about it. If someone really takes them away first, then the other party will definitely destroy the place completely, and at least they will dig a big hole like me. How could the other party waste it after getting the sword?

Have trouble getting back to its original state again? Besides, there was originally a sword here. If someone came first, then when he got the sword, he would definitely find that the scabbard was also a treasure. How could the other party take away the sword and leave the scabbard? In this case, no one has been here before me, but now there is only a scabbard and no sword. Then there is only one possibility. From the beginning, there was only a scabbard and no sword. In other words, what Dad left was just a scabbard."

Speaking of this, Feng Qing paused for a moment and said in confusion: "But why did Dad leave me a scabbard?" Feng Qing moved his gaze to the scabbard and said: "Or, what is the special meaning of this scabbard." After observing carefully for a long time, Feng Qing still didn't find anything. Helplessly, Feng Qing just moved his gaze away from the scabbard and looked at the box: "Can it be that the real secret is not the scabbard, but this box?" Thinking of this, Feng Qing immediately took action and carefully poured the scabbard out of the box: "If there is really any secret in this box, then the only possibility is the box."

Feng Qing began to carefully check the box. Sure enough, Feng Qing took out a bright yellow cloth strip from the box, with some red fonts written on it, which seemed to be a letter. Open the letter and saw that it read:

My son, if you see this, it means that you have found the empty sword sheath. Then Dad tells you, this sword is a peerless sword that your mother and I have spent countless hard work. Although this sword is powerful, in other people, any ninja's hand is just an ordinary sword, and its power is not even as powerful as a kunai, but he was born to prepare for you. This sword will generate chakra by itself, and then transmit the chakra to the sword holder. However, the chakra automatically generated by this sword is very sharp, and it is incompatible with any other chakra. If you touch any chakra, you will completely defeat it. All in this world

No one can use this sword, so no one uses this sword at all. It has been dusty. But now, son, you are different. You are born to be unable to practice chakra. Even the chakra produced by the sword itself cannot have any impact on you. In other words, this sword is prepared for you. As long as you have this sword in your hand, you can get a steady stream of chakra. But just in case, I will save the sword and the scabbard separately. The location I have written at the bottom. As long as you can hold the sword well in the future, the sword will naturally become your thing, create chakra and send it to you. This is an alternative practice.

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