Yan Shuangying glanced at the eager little maid Mo Xiang, then at Wang Mintong who was hesitant to speak in the distance, and then looked at the messy bamboos on the ground, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.
Tsk, two little girls who knew nothing about life were finally beaten by life. Do you really think pastoral pastoral life is a good life?
Back then, the main body went to the top of Jiushan Mountain to dig a cave. If it hadn't been for the ready-made container house and all the conveniences provided by the small world, I might have stayed there for a few days before running back.
"Hehe, I have something to do at the foot of the mountain these two days. I have free time today, so I came over to see you... Well, the house hasn't been built yet?"
Mo Xiang pursed her lips and said: "What's so easy to do? I have little strength and can only chop branches, and my hands have blisters. Miss knows some spiritual practice, but she is also very tired. Brother Yan, can you help us?"
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"Moxiang!" Wang Mintong shouted in the distance. Although she wanted Yan Shuangying to help, it was too cheap to ask like this.
"It's okay, I have nothing to do anyway. Let me see - um -" He took a step and suddenly stopped, as if the software was suddenly upgraded. In fact, the main body sent another signal, and the communication only took a moment.
He frowned immediately.
This body is really capable of tossing!
When you reach the Earth Immortal level, there is no need for static skills anymore. Sitting, standing, and walking are all practiced unconsciously. Going up further, in addition to the necessary spiritual support, it is more about the understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, that is, the great road.
Being able to comprehend magical powers means you have reached the pinnacle of earthly immortality. However, despite wandering around for so long, you have never realized how to practice magical powers.
The last time he slayed a dragon, the entire underworld had decayed due to the death of Ying Long, and completely turned into a big stone wandering in the void world. Fei Jingting did not waste it, and used all the dragon tendons, scales and even the dragon bones that were not decayed.
Into the small world.
Fu Yunzhao felt that practicing in the void world and the small world were similar, so he returned to the small world. So Fu Yunzhao and Zhang Leyao started tossing around with these precious materials.
The dragon's tendons were extremely tough and the dragon's scales isolated everything. I didn't find any usefulness in the dragon's bones. However, in line with the principle of not wasting, Guan Xiyi cut off a small amount and soaked it in medicinal wine with good sorghum wine.
The flow of time in the small world is faster than that of the outside world. Even in the void world, the flow of time is almost catching up with the human world. After struggling for a few days, I still have no idea how to make a magic weapon with dragon tendons, but this dragon scale has been used
stand up.
The previous shield was just a small attempt. Due to the extremely special isolation properties of dragon scales, the two women opened their minds and created a batch of extremely...unspeakable things.
Yan Shuangying originally had to help build the bamboo house by himself, but now he is doing well, and a large number of helpers are waiting to be called in the small world.
With his brows widened, Yan Shuangying walked halfway up the slope, nodded at Wang Mintong, and then waved his hand, and more than thirty black-armored warriors suddenly appeared beside him.
The black armor is made of dragon scales, which isolates everything outside. Therefore, the rampant soldiers are possessed by it, and they no longer have to be afraid of the strong energy and sunlight.
General Yan clasped his fists and obeyed the order. Yan Shuangying communicated with his spiritual consciousness. General Yan immediately accepted the order and uttered strange syllables in his mouth. A group of rampant generals immediately spread out and began to build the bamboo house with knives and axes.
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"This...this..." the little maid Mo Xiang was so frightened that she could not speak.
Fortunately, the dragon scale black armor was wrapped around the body, and his face was also covered. I don't know if it was Fu Yunzhao's bad taste, but the face armor was actually painted into a Peking Opera mask by this girl. Because of this, Mo Xiang was just shocked, otherwise it would really be
If he saw the rampaging soldiers, he would be so frightened that he would hold his breath.
Wang Mintong has practiced with Wei Jiang for several years. It is said that he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away, so he has some experience. If he removed his dragon scale armor and summoned it at night, Wang Mintong would definitely recognize it as a rampant soldier.
The wonderful thing is that it is broad daylight now, and those rampant soldiers are still wearing black dragon scale armor, so Wang Mintong has been looking at them for a long time without seeing anything.
Seeing that a wall rose up in a short while, Wang Mintong couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Brother Yan... what on earth are you doing?"
"House servant." Yan Shuangying gave an incomprehensible answer.
Thinking about it, since he got these rampant soldiers, Fei Jingting rarely uses them. Even if he does use them, it is for doing chores, isn't he just a domestic servant?
Not to mention the engraved void world, Fei Jingting was truly invincible in the human world that day. If he encountered an opponent, he would kill him with his flying sword. If he couldn't be defeated with one sword, he would use two swords... Of course, except for Wei Jiang's weirdo.
Therefore, there are very few places where rampant soldiers can be used. These rampant soldiers huddle in a small world, breaking out and flying around every day, making mischief. Now that they have obtained the dragon scale armor, their strength is suddenly huge.
Yan Shuangying made some calculations and found that except for him, who is the Qingming Sword...swordman, I am afraid no one can deal with this thing.
Dragon scales are naturally insulating, which isolates not only external forces but also magic power. Although without the support of Yinglong's body, this isolation attribute is much worse, but it is not something that ordinary Taoists in the world can deal with.
"Domestic servant?"
Yan Shuangying said jokingly: "The main thing is to be obedient, talk little, and do whatever you are told."
If Aunt Mei Sangu heard this, she would definitely spit in his face. The rampant soldiers are not good men and women, and the navy must offer sacrifices when using rampant soldiers. Once the rampant soldiers are sent out, if they are not killed, they will definitely devour their masters.
It's because Fei Jingting's cultivation level is too high that these rampant soldiers behave like little white rabbits.
If you try someone else, I'm afraid the gangsters would have rebelled long ago!
Mo Xiang watched helplessly as the tall gangster carrying a bundle of bamboo passed by. The girl was so frightened that she didn't move. It wasn't until the gangster walked away that she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she suddenly realized that since she was Brother Yan's servant,
Then you think about it, even if you are mean, you won't be mean to a cute little maid like yourself, right?
Mo Xiang immediately came over and said, "Brother Yan, you are so awesome. Are these machine puppets?"
"Well, that's very insightful. Just say so."
Mo Xiang's eyes suddenly widened: "Really? It's really a machine puppet? But is it the secret technique passed down by Mr. Zhuge?"
Wang Mintong on the side groaned and gritted her teeth, Mo Xiang, this silly girl, really believed whatever others said.
Even if it is a mechanism technique, it should be handed down from Guiguzi's lineage. How can it be related to Zhuge Liang?
"Brother Yan!"
"Huh? Oh, no kidding, they are actually some rampant soldiers."
"Rampant soldiers?" Looking at the black-armored warriors running around building houses under the sun, Wang Mintong said: "Rampant soldiers are not afraid of the sun?"
"Covered with a layer of black armor, a magical weapon."
"I see."
Yan Shuangying suddenly thought of an idea: "Eh? Why don't Mintong compete with Mang Bing?"
"Huh? That's not good -" Wang Mintong said: "If the magic weapon is broken, wouldn't the rampant soldiers be destroyed in vain?"
"Oh, don't underestimate this black armor. It's not that I underestimate you, but I'm afraid that even if you blast it with a cannon, the black armor won't be able to break it."
"so smart?"
Wang Mintong became more energetic. She studied under Wei Jiang and rarely fought with others. She had fought with Wei Shentong's silver-armored corpse in the past... but never. Then she went to the top of Jiushan Mountain, but was instantly killed.
She thought to herself that she had been practicing for many years, and after that big defeat, she had already mastered all the methods she had learned, and it was no longer the same as before. Although she couldn't deal with a few big devils around Fei Jingting, she would definitely have no problem dealing with a rampant soldier.
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"Then - let me try?"
Just give it a try... Well, the more Wang Mintong fought, the more she was holding her breath.
Innate magic is useful for rampant soldiers, and the immobilization technique can indeed immobilize him, but even punching him with his fists and kicks can't break the black armor at all. When the immobilization technique fails, Wang Mintong can only walk around.
She got angry and drew out her sword to fight with the rampant soldier, but then she found that she couldn't fight the rampant soldier!
In fact, except for the immobilization technique, all other techniques that affect the soul are blocked by the dragon scale armor. Not only that, a fine stainless steel sword will be stabbed on the dragon scale armor without even leaving a trace.
Rub it open.
Forced to have no choice but to chop the sword with his backhand, this time it was good, and a gap was made in the sword.
Wang Mintong was stubborn and focused on competing with the rampant soldiers. At first, Mo Xiang accompanied Yan Shuangying, and the two of them squatted on the ground and watched with gusto. When the sun set in the west and was about to set, the bamboo houses behind him were all built.
Mo Xiang really couldn't stand it anymore.
She put her hands to her mouth and shouted: "Miss, if you don't want to stop here, let's have dinner first!"
"Shut up! There will be a winner today!"
Mo Xiang sighed and remained silent. She turned around and went to the stove outside the bamboo house to start cooking.
Kacha's muffled thunder fell on the rampant soldier, but the rampant soldier's figure was not affected at all. He raised his ghost-headed sword and slashed.
After fighting for almost an hour, not to mention the real energy in his body, his physical strength had reached the bottom. Wang Mintong wanted to dodge, but his feet gave way and he fell to the ground immediately.
The dark ghost-headed sword stopped in front of her, frightening the little girl to close her eyes. After a while, when she opened her eyes, there was no trace of the rampaging soldier in front of her.
After wiping the sweat from her forehead, the little girl calmed down for a long time, and then walked back with a sigh of relief.
I don't know when there was a bamboo chair outside the bamboo house. Yan Shuangying was lying on it comfortably, rocking back and forth, holding a tablet in his hand, and making "goose goose" laughter from time to time.
Wang Mintong groaned angrily and stopped in front of her without saying anything. After a while, Yan Shuangying paused the variety show video and gave her a helpless look.
"Have something to say?"
"What kind of magical weapon is the black armor on your rampant soldier? Why is it so weird?"
"The creation of the method is nothing special. What is remarkable is the material, Yinglong's dragon scales."
"Yinglong? Dragon scale?"
Wang Mintong didn't believe it at all. Where are there dragons in this world?
Yan Shuangying pointed to the sky, then stood up: "It's almost time to go back. I'll come back to see you in a few days."
Mo Xiang shouted: "Brother Yan, why don't we stay and have dinner together."
Yan Shuangying kept walking and waved his hand casually: "No, I'm going to go without food."
Wang Mintong moved her gaze down from half of the red sky and focused on the figure that was gradually moving away. She wondered in her heart, could this Yinglong be from the sky? How did Yan Shuangying get the ability to catch dragons in the sky?
Also, that rampant soldier is so powerful, Yan Shuangying is quite capable, right? Well... why not go back and test it out.
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The realm of nothingness.
This world was so vast that Fei Jingting felt that he was almost like a scavenger. He had just escaped from the fragments of the underworld and bumped into another mountain peak.
Fei Jingting was startled when he was so far away. He thought it was the Pure Brightness Realm of the founder Xu Xun. But when he took a closer look, he could see the difference.
The Jingming Realm is at least complete, with mountains, water and Taoist temples. But this mountain peak seems to be just a fragment, and it is unknown which elder's Taoist temple was broken into weird hands.
He boldly approached, unleashed his spiritual consciousness, searched up and down, and found that although the mountain contained spiritual information, there was no spiritual soul. Presumably, the building had been deserted long ago, and the elder was either dead or in another place.
In pieces.
I don't know why the magic circle inside this mountain peak is still running. It is surrounded by a film of air, isolating the inside and outside. Fei Jingting tried a little, and then used his true energy to break the film and enter it.
Stopping in mid-air, looking at the mountain peaks here, they are no less than thirty miles in radius and towering. Unfortunately, the north side was cut open by something and turned into a cliff.
He originally wanted to absorb all the spiritual energy in this place into the small world - in the small world, everyone in the family has to consume spiritual energy, and there are not many spiritual energy left - but then he put it aside for the time being, and drove the escape light for a circle, and soon stopped at
A cliff.
There were several large characters carved on the cliff: Nangong Fantasyland.
Nangong Fantasy?
Could it be that this place has something to do with the Nangong Sect again? Apart from that, Fei Jingting got a lot of benefits from the jade slips of the Nangong Sect. If it weren't for the jade slips left by the Nangong Sect, Fei Jingting wouldn't have transformed into a false form.
The art of incarnation, maybe you are still thinking about how to end your burden in the human world right now.
He looked around again, but unfortunately, the only ruins were this cliff. It looked more like the outer mountain of Nangong Fantasy Land, while the inner part drifted to nowhere.
After thinking for a while, Fei Jingting's left hand surged with light, and in the blink of an eye Fu Yunzhao and Zhang Leyao appeared in front of him.
After all, Fu Yunzhao had a human-immortal cultivation level, so it was no problem to hover in the air. Zhang Leyao's cultivation level was a little worse, so he immediately threw out a yellow talisman and turned it into a paper crane to support it.
"Huh? What kind of fragments are here?" Fu Yunzhao asked.
Zhang Leyao took a deep breath and sighed: "This place is so full of spiritual power, I'm afraid the mountain-protecting formation is still circulating." She is intelligent by nature, and after a little thought, she figured out Fei Jingting's thoughts. "Could it be that your husband wants this place?"
Magic circle?"
Fu Yunzhao said: "Of course we need the magic circle, but I think this place is so vast that it might as well be used as a dojo."
Fei Jingting smiled and said: "Forget it about the dojo, we are not rag pickers. Le Yao, please study the magic circle here, maybe it will be useful in the future."
"Okay." Zhang Leyao said nothing nonsense, drove the paper crane and went to find the magic circle deep in the mountain peak.
Fu Yunzhao recited the Nangong Fantasy Land again, was impatient to break the magic circle, and started to sneak around.
Fei Jingting lowered himself down and studied the secrets of the magic circle with Zhang Leyao. After an unknown amount of time, Fu Yunzhao suddenly flew over quickly, with a book of unknown material in his hand.