Chapter 32: This thing is called Dajiang
"Of course it's possible!" Chen Yun replied firmly, "So, you must turn hatred into motivation, instead of keeping the pain of nowhere to stay in your mind."
After saying this, Chen Yun walked straight into the base.
no way.
What hatred of the world, change the world.
These verbal candles may be useful for people who have never been in contact with them, but they also vary from person to person. No matter how many, Chen Yun doesn't know what to say.
However, after walking a few steps, a shout suddenly came from behind.
"Master..." Luo Ying looked at Chen Yun's back, "What should this world look like?"
Chen Yun did not stop, but a light sound floated over.
"See with your own eyes."
Luo Ying gradually stayed in her original place.
She was originally asking what the Kyushu School wanted to turn the world into, but she got this reply.
Go and see it yourself?
......
He should have been fooled, Chen He thought to himself, and looked at the place at the same time.
This settlement base is located on a hillside, mainly using red bricks and trees as materials, and is not completely disguised as ancient times.
There is electricity and lights.
There are 20 or 30 buildings in total, which is not considered shabby, but just a little deserted.
After all, the rest of the people are all retreating, and their cultivation level cannot be helpful.
Gradually, night fell.
The three captured masters were inside the house, staring at the light bulb above their heads in a daze, looking surprised.
What kind of magic weapon is this?
They only heard that some extremely rare natural night beads can emit such a bright and stable light source, but this is definitely not.
Just press the switch on the wall and light can be emitted.
"Senior Brother Qingfa, you have a lot of knowledge about refining weapons. Can you tell me something?" The youngest master looked at one of them.
"At present, don't call the name Qingfa anymore. My real name is Ibozhong." Ibozhong sighed, but he raised his head and stared at the fluorescent light and said, "From the observation of the spiritual consciousness, there was lightning flashing along the thin metal line. It should be someone providing spiritual power in the dark."
"It's extreme, it's extreme."
The man who asked the question just now was named Huisheng, and he nodded inadequately because his spiritual sense also discovered this.
Then he waited for the subsequent statement.
"Shame, I really can't see how this method is used to amplify the light of lightning and be so stable." Ibozhong was a little embarrassed.
"Then, can you tell what kind of inheritance comes from?" Huisheng asked again.
It would be better to say that he wanted to ask this.
After all, you should not be held in your hands now, but you don’t even know which god the other party is, which is too uneasy.
But what disappointed Hye-sung was that Ibo-chung just shook his head.
"This kind of technique is unheard of, but...it must be extremely precious."
"It's the extreme, it's the extreme." Huisheng nodded again.
This object is used for night lighting, which is more effective than the Nine-turn lighting lamps in the palace. It is not afraid of wind, water, or sound. If it is not precious, it would have been everywhere.
"After all, we are the master." Ibo Zhong was a little proud, "Even if we are defeated by people and trapped here, we should have to treat it to use this thing."
"It's extreme, it's extreme. Senior Brother Yi's words are deeply my heart." Huisheng breathed a little relieved.
A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the silent master on the side.
I didn't even look at the two masters of Bai Tian Qingguang and Qinghao, and they just killed them.
Still treated.
The Master of Jiange is not an enemy and may not be treated as a result.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
Chen Yun and Wei Er appeared at the door, and the two of them immediately shut up.
"Come out, there are some things to ask." Wei Er was not polite at all.
The two of them, who were still comforting themselves, suddenly walked out with a sad face like eggplant caused by frost.
Especially after discovering that the entire base is basically on.
It was even more embarrassing.
On the contrary, the grandmaster was left, who seemed to be open to everything and could be executed generously at any time.
Several people came to an open space.
"I'll ask you, can there be any magic weapon in this world that can fly independently?" Wei Er asked first.
"Flying autonomously..." These people looked at each other, and Igbozhong stood up and replied, "If it is a sword cultivator, the natal magic weapon can fly freely within the range of divine thoughts. In fact, many natal magic weapons can be like this, but there are only a few differences in formations."
In this world, magic weapons are used to refine magic weapons with their own spiritual thoughts.
Therefore, only a suspended formation is needed, and any magic weapon can be suspended within the range of the divine thoughts.
"Even the master's divine thoughts are at most 1,000 meters away." Wei Er suddenly pointed at the sky, "Did you ever see this?"
Which one?
These masters raised their heads.
Although it was already night, the master's eyesight was extraordinary. With the light of stars, they finally saw dozens of white dots in the sky.
Big bird?
No, not right!
The white dots rushed straight down in their direction and directly suspended in the air.
They were refining creatures like discs, each with several blades constantly rotating.
The most important thing is.
There is no breath of spiritual power.
"This, this..."
The only one of the few people who had some research on the formation and refining weapons was a bit like Igbo, and even with the master's knowledge, he couldn't help but open his eyes wider and wider, his face was horrified, and he almost fainted and his voice was trembling.
"What a clever craft! A clever craft! Unbelievable, unbelievable..."
Not to mention the areas that cannot be understood, the meticulous connection between parts and parts will be amazed by him.
But the most important thing is the dense "formula".
God!
He actually saw a piece of formation pattern that was no less complex than the sect formation on a piece of metal the size of a finger!
How exactly is this done!
If it weren't for the divine consciousness, the human eye would only look like some metal fragments!
I can't imagine, I can't imagine!
Could it be some terrifying ancient heritage? This Jiuzhou Sect is actually an ancient sect?
"Haha." Wei Er was quite proud, "This thing is called DJI, and it can be controlled by ordinary disciples. It flew dozens of miles. How many people think that using this thing to send invitations, how about it?"
"In this way, the name of the world's number one weapon refining sect will be completely firmly! The world will congratulate you." Ibozhong finally realized what this means!
Refining weapons is closely related to the formation!
Sect formation!
Self-defense magic weapon!
A powerful weapon for killing!
All of these, even the masters, have a need, and are equally important to the empire.
With this alone, the other top masters will not sit idly by and watch the Qing Emperor kill all the Jiuzhou sects!
All three masters have the same idea.
Qingdi, this time it may be a disaster.
"Master Wei." The master who didn't say much suddenly spoke, "This thing should not be given to the King of War. The Qing Emperor has always intended to make friends with the King of War. The engagement of the Seventeenth Emperor's sister is also the King of War Xu Ruo. In addition, there are many master sects in the empire that are closely related to the Emperor of Qing, namely the Golden Silkworm Sect, the Duankong Sect, and the Kuanglang Sect..."
Igbo and Huisheng were both stunned.
Chapter completed!