Chapter 165(1/2)
Zhu Changyang was still thinking about how to get a close-up of Hehuan Palace. Jun Su next to him had a bad look on his face and glanced at him unhappily: "Do you like Hehuan Palace so much?"
Zhu Changyang felt a cold feeling on his back and immediately said solemnly: "You misunderstood, I am just obsessed with Taoism. As soon as I see a new Taoist sect, I can't help but want to communicate!"
Nanrong Yanbo: "...?"
The words sound so familiar. Isn't this what she said to coax Qinzhou just now?
She doesn’t even believe this excuse herself!
Jun Su looked at Zhu Changyang suspiciously, and suddenly understood something, his eyes lit up: "Do you want to practice dual cultivation?"
As we all know, Hehuan Palace is good at dual cultivation techniques.
Why would Zhu Changyang be so proactive in communicating with them?
Thinking of this, Jun Su's expression softened a little, "That's not impossible..."
Zhu Changyang:??
Does this remind you of anything?
Nanrong Yanbo felt a little weird when he saw the interaction between the two. Before he could figure out what was going on, the elder of the Kunlun Sect stepped forward and said: "Several leaders, the route has been arranged, please go."
Because the flying boat is huge and can accommodate thousands of people, and has various mechanisms and spells, each faction will take precautions and will not activate the protective formation to allow them to enter, so they can only dock in the outer city.
This is just like a foreign guest's special plane can only park at the designated airport after arrival, and then take a car to the destination.
The disciples of the three major sects took down the sect leader's special chariot from the boat.
The chariots of Hehuan Palace and Yongjutian have been seen before, and they are pulled by cranes and sparrows respectively.
The chariot-leading bird of the Zhan Cang Sect is a hawk with a red crown and long feathers.
The sect leader has leader immunity, and the flying chariot can go directly to the mountain gate of the Kunlun Sect. The rest of the accompanying disciples will go there in the beast cart provided by the Kunlun Sect.
Zhu Changyang: Got it, private cars and buses.
As soon as the luxury cars of each faction drove out, the crowd picking up the airport in the distance became lively again and talked a lot.
"The big guys are rich. I've never seen a bird pulling a cart."
"The one in Hehuan Palace is a crane. It's so beautiful. I heard it was made by the Jijin Sect."
"I think Yongjitian's flying chariot is even better. The spirit bird is much smaller than the crane, but it can pull up a similarly large chariot, which shows that the flying chariot they built must be lighter."
"That's not necessarily true. Whether a flying chariot is good or not depends not only on the weight, but also on the refining process. The flying chariot of Jijin Sect is famous for its reliability."
"Tsk, no matter how well-built the car is, it still doesn't have to be pulled by a bird. If you ask me, the Red Eagle of the Zhan Cang Sect is the most powerful!"
"It sounds like you have been on a flying chariot..."
Hou Shiyun followed Elder Hou and was about to step onto the chariot together when he suddenly stopped and asked casually as if by accident: "I wonder how the Industry Sect can get up to Wenxin Peak?"
The sound is neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for everyone to hear.
The melon-eaters once again remembered that there was an industrial sect at the scene, and they all felt a little sad for a moment.
If it were any other famous sect that achieved such outstanding results in the preliminary round, no one would know how glorious it would be.
In comparison, this industrial sect is really shabby. The sect leader and the sect leader all came in economy class. Judging from the situation, they probably didn't even have a special carriage for driving.
"Comparing the Industrial Sect with the big sect is still a bit boring."
"No, they all say that the masters are geniuses in refining weapons, but a genius alone cannot support a sect. This shows cowardice."
When Hou Shiyun heard these derogatory words, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.
A small sect will never reach the level of elegance.
Li Ying was already dissatisfied and became even more angry after hearing this. However, he did not dare to slander the sect leader again. He could only hold his breath and mutter angrily to the developer: "These people are lucky to meet me now."
If you cultivate your moral character and cultivate your character before, no one would be able to survive."
Developer: "Meow Meow Meow!"
Jun Su looked at him sideways and said softly: "Since you are in the Industrial Sect, you should act like a famous and upright person. Don't be murderous at every turn."
Li Ying shrank his shoulders and quickly argued: "Director, that's not what I meant..."
Jun Su avoided Zhu Changyang's gaze, lowered his voice, and continued: "Just give them a good beating. Remember not to say they are from our Industrial Sect."
Li Ying: "...?"
It turns out that the director and the principal’s school philosophy are not exactly the same!
Upon seeing this, the elders of the Kunlun Sect hurriedly walked to Zhu Changyang, cupped their hands and said: "Sect leaders, our sect has enough chariots. If you don't mind, you might as well..."
Before he finished speaking, Nan Rong Bo who was next to him knocked on the handle of the fan and said with a smile: "It's not that troublesome, just a few brothers, just go with our car."
"Oh, no, no, no," Zhu Changyang waved his hands and said with a smile, "Actually, we have also prepared a car."
As he spoke, he reached into his pocket and took out a huge square object.
At first glance, this object looks somewhat similar to the carriage of a chariot, but it is made of metal, coated with a layer of colorful paintings, and has glass embedded on all sides.
There are four wheels installed at the bottom of the "carriage". The wheels are wider than ordinary wheels. They are not made of wood, but are made of a special black material with patterns of different shades engraved on them.
The cultivating natives present were stunned for a moment: "This is?"
Zhu Changyang smiled: "Oh, this is the car of our Industrial Sect."
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【Is this too much??! Just get on the off-road vehicle!】
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As early as oil was available and engines were built, blueprints for various power vehicles such as cars were unlocked in the workshop's [Library].
However, the world of cultivation is not like modern times where there are flat roads everywhere, and cars are far less practical than driving swords, so the necessity is not great, so Zhu Changyang has never been built.
But this time when they visited Kunlun, a group of people were traveling at the same time, so they couldn't just hang on to the water-proofing sword. Besides, besides competing, they still had a lot of work to do.
After much thought, Zhu Changyang felt that he still needed a car, and it had to be an off-road vehicle.
After all, the infrastructure of the cultivation world is backward, and most of the road conditions are primitive and rugged, making it difficult for ordinary vehicles to cope with it.
It's just that he was in a hurry in his cultivation, so he only took time out in a hurry two days ago to work hard in the workshop to build this car, and set off before he even had time to show it to the sect.
After hearing Zhu Changyang's introduction, everyone came back to their senses and took a closer look. They found that this thing indeed looked like a "car", but the materials used were far different from ordinary chariots.
The onlookers were curious, "This industrial sect is really weird, they actually use iron to make cars."
Several people in Yongjutian, who were also members of the Weapon Refining Sect, couldn't help but burst into laughter. One of the disciples sneered: "New and different."
Iron is much heavier than wood. Building a cart with iron may look novel, but it is certainly not as light as a wooden cart in use.
"Understand, after all, Shensha Driftwood is rare." Another person teased, "I heard that Fuyi Mountain has been very busy recently. Maybe there is no shortage of brute force beasts to pull carts."
Others also thought of this, and Li Ying's face changed even more, and he said in surprise: "Principal, you are not going to let the senior sister pull the cart, are you?"
It was not clear to outsiders, but they and their group knew that Zhu Changyang did not bring any wild beasts with him when he set out.
The only monsters that came together were the developer and Xuanyang.
Developer Maoyan was shocked: "Meow?!"
Zhu Changyang was shocked by Li Ying's brain circuit and said speechlessly: "I ask you to pull the cart and you won't let your senior sister pull the cart."
Li Ying gasped: "You want me to pull the car?!"
This idea sounds cruel and inhumane, but given his status in the sect, it is not completely impossible.
He was about to cry, "Principal, what did I do wrong again?"
"Shut up now." Zhu Changyang exhaled and said calmly, "There is no need to pull our Industrial Sect's car."
Li Ying: "Huh?"
What does it mean?
Zhu Changyang opened the passenger door and got into the driver's seat. The inside of the car used the space magic of the cultivation world and was about the size of a small room.
Exactly the size of an off-road vehicle and the capacity of a large truck.
Zhu Changyang was about to give everyone a brief introduction to the use of the car. Before he could speak, the passenger door was opened.
Jun Su sat in smoothly and looked at Zhu Changyang: "I am sitting here, right?"
Zhu Changyang: "..."
I have to say that Porcelain King is really skilled.
Zhu Changyang couldn't help but have a trace of evil thoughts. He imitated the prodigal son in the TV series, put his hand on the back of Jun Su's hand, and said teasingly: "That's right, sit still, I will take you on a river cruise."
Jun Su looked happy and wanted to hold his hand.
At this time, Zhu Changyang turned the key and stepped on the accelerator. Hearing a "boom", the car rushed forward like a wild horse.
Even a born demon cannot avoid inertia. Jun was suddenly caught off guard. He leaned back and hit the back of the seat, his breath stagnating for a moment.
It was rare for Zhu Changyang to see him looking confused, so he couldn't help laughing.
To be continued...