Could it be that you are an incomplete copy?

"The answer is for you to figure out on your own!" After saying that, the spirit of the artifact retreated back into the dantian.

As soon as his head cleared and Fang Chen took back the control of his body, he immediately released his sword intent to wrap himself up. After all, his control over sword intent was still much worse than that of the spirit of the artifact. Fang Chen didn't dare to be overconfident.

Standing in place and closing his eyes, everything that the spirit of the artifact had done just now kept repeating in his mind, slower and slower...

So that's how it is!

Fang Chen opened his eyes, withdrew the released sword intent, and his steps became lighter, just like the spirit of the artifact just now.

"Not bad. You understand quickly." Looking at Fang Chen becoming more and more proficient in controlling sword intent to counterattack, the spirit of the artifact praised.

"Thank you for your guidance." Fang Chen said seriously.

Although the spirit of the artifact's method cannot substantially improve cultivation or combat power, the more delicate the control over sword intent is, the more delicate the control over other things will be. This is a virtuous cycle.

For example, when Fang Chen fought before, he would release all his sword intent with great momentum. But now, he can use just the right amount to achieve the expected result without any waste!

Of course, to fully achieve this, Fang Chen still has a long way to go. After all, such precise control and anticipation require a lot of time and experience to accumulate.

As time passed, Fang Chen's control over sword intent really improved a lot. But the closer he got to the central area, the heavier the pressure on his body became. There were more and more sword intents that needed to be dealt with. The more he walked, the more difficult it became. Until Fang Chen felt that he was reaching his limit again, the voice of the spirit of the artifact rang out again.

"Stop! What on earth is this thing? Why is it so familiar?"

Looking at the spirit of the artifact in deep thought, Fang Chen opened his mouth but finally remained silent and waited aside. In the Sword Tomb, there are only sword intents and swords left. The Chaotic Heavenly Book is a supreme treasure from ancient times. What could make it familiar?

Seeing that the spirit of the artifact still couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, Fang Chen tentatively said, "As a supreme treasure from ancient times, what could there be in the Sword Tomb that you are familiar with? Could it be that you are mistaken?"

"Impossible! This is a particularly intimate feeling, just like a part of my body!" The spirit of the artifact frowned tightly and his tone was extremely affirmative.

"A part of your body?" Fang Chen looked at the Chaotic Heavenly Book in his dantian and murmured, "Could it be that you are an incomplete copy?"

"Incomplete copy? You are the one who is incomple..." The scolding spirit of the artifact was suddenly stunned. After muttering to himself for a while, he suddenly exclaimed, "I remembered!"

"What?" Curiosity piqued, Fang Chen quickly asked.

"Haha! Keep going! Hurry up! Haha..."

Looking at the spirit of the artifact who seemed to have gone crazy, Fang Chen raised his hand and patted his forehead. Sighing helplessly, he continued to brace himself and walk forward.

And the spirit of the artifact alternated between laughing heartily, murmuring to himself, and urging Fang Chen to speed up. It was like a bachelor who had been single for half his life and was suddenly about to get married, impatiently going to pick up the bride.

"What are you doing?! Hurry up!"

Completely lost in his own world, the spirit of the artifact suddenly found that Fang Chen was standing still. Seeing that the familiar aura was getting closer and closer to him, the spirit of the artifact seemed a little exasperated.

"I can't hold on anymore!" Fang Chen, with sweat all over his face, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"... " At this time, the spirit of the artifact noticed that Fang Chen's mental strength had already been overdrawn. Remembering that Fang Chen was only at the first-order peak of sword intent at this time and he hadn't rested since he came in. The spirit of the artifact couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and said, "I should have let you improve your sword intent first. It was my negligence."

"Then what should we do now? The pressure of sword intent here is so strong. Let alone having an insight. In a while, if we don't defend, it won't work."这段文字的语言风格有什么特点?润色一下这段文字,使其语言更优美.这段文字出自哪部作品?