Chapter seven hundred and eighty sixth encrypted call
The specific steps of the Wanli Yuanmai Sound Transmission Method are to use magic to condense the power of Yuanmai, make a sound transmission gasket, and then speak to the gasket, the sound will be converted into a waveform by the gasket and recorded, and then the gasket will be emitted with magnetic force.
Heaven.
Dabi Tou said that there are nine levels in the sky, and the fifth level of the sky is filled with Yuan Magnetic Qi, which can amplify the sound transmission pad and transmit it to a long distance, not just thousands of miles. In fact, as long as the mana in the pad is enough
It is pure and can send messages to the whole world continuously.
The signal from this gasket can be sensed and received by any monk who practices Yuan Magnetic Method, but to decode it, you need some secret spells in the sound transmission method.
"Who invented this spell?"
"It was invented by the headmaster." Dabi Tou answered honestly.
"This knowledge is not true, but there is something." Lu Zhengkang sighed in admiration, "It's really unfair to let you become a cult."
Big Bi Tou smiled sarcastically.
If you want to practice Yuan Magnetic, it is a big problem to get started. At the very least, you must have spiritual materials to assist you, such as the Great Yin and Yang Five Elements Extinction Yuan Magnetic Divine Light. To get started, prepare one copy of each of the innate five-element wonders. Don’t even think about missing one. That’s right.
It is said that the rich rely on technology and the poor rely on mutation. It is similar to cultivating immortals. Rich monks can practice smoothly, while poor monks have to find another way.
The disciples of Qiqianwu, the four that Lu Zhengkang is currently observing, all have a certain degree of physical variation. This is the price of practicing the Yuan Magnetic Method. It should be said that the Qiqianwu method is no longer suitable for today's environment.
Whether it is the materials needed to get started with the technique or the disappearance of the best root tools, in order to pass it on, some improvements have to be made when getting started.
Restricted by the sect's forbidden laws, Da Bi Tou cannot reveal the skills he practices, otherwise his soul will be taken away by the Mother Goddess of the Earth. However, it is not a problem to reveal some information from the side.
At the beginning, the disciples at the lowest level are called disciples. Their existence is lower than that of the servants, that is, the kind of tool people who have been squeezed out without a drop of residual value. Give them a backpack and a pickaxe, and then
Throw it directly into the bottomless pit of Xiankong Mountain
.It reaches directly to the center of the Yuanci Earth, often pulling down meteors from the sky. Over thousands of years, it has accumulated countless rare materials of gold and iron. At least 90% of the star marrow in the world is produced by the bottomless pit. Even the star marrow Fu Daozi gave to his master
I also went to Qiqianwu to ask for it.
The believers shuttle up and down the bottomless pit, and are exposed to extremely high-intensity energy every day. All they can rely on is faith and luck. As long as they find a piece of star marrow, they can be included in the door. There are as many corpses in the bottomless pit as there are ores.
of.
Believers who have become initiated can be called believers, and are qualified to practice the initiation of Yuan Magnetic Method. They can use secret medicines, poison pills, rituals, prayers and other methods. In the midst of huge pain and hallucinations every day, as long as they can find Mother Earth.
If you receive God's revelation, you can continue to practice further methods.
The harsh environment and highly toxic drugs caused the bodies of the Qiqianwu disciples to transform into bodies suitable for the Magneto Method. Those who emerged from such experiences were all youthful versions of Magneto.
Due to the organic mutation of the brain, the tortured environment, and the weird religious beliefs, normal people immediately feel refreshed and imaginative when they come to Qiqianwu, and the whole person rushes towards the path of abnormality.
Lu Zhengkang thought that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. All the disciples at the bottom were so arrogant and domineering and had degenerate thoughts. The leader Zhi Feizhen must be a big psychopath.
Zhuangzhuang kept screaming in the cell next door. The torture of the torture mark was countless times more painful than the pain they suffered in the endless, turbid and vicious bottomless pit. Because the pain was simple, it was pure.
Powerful, not numb, suppressing all will to survive, only the torture of supreme pure enjoyment. Now he suddenly laughed, "Hahaha! You son of a bitch! You are dead! You are dead!"
Lu Zhengkang stopped him and then asked Da Bi Tou, "Do you have to contact our sect every once in a while?"
"..." Big Bi Tou shivered and did not answer.
"It seems so." Lu Zhengkang grabbed him and walked out, leaving the degaussing array and standing in the farmland in the southern suburbs of Crescent Town. "Come on, now show me your magic method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles." Lu
Zhengkang unlocked some of the impunity's magic power, allowing Da Bi Tou to have the ability to cast spells.
The big nose trembled like it was sifting chaff, and it looked like a rubber band. "I...I don't dare."
"If you don't dare, you will die."
Da Bi Tou had no choice but to cast a spell to condense a sound transmission gasket. This is a translucent and colorless two-dimensional square mirror. It looks ordinary. It is completely invisible when turned to the side. It can only be seen from the front.
If you look closely at such a gasket, you can see many fish-like textures, which are intermittent.
Lu Zhengkang waved his hand and smashed the gasket, "Try again."
Big Bi Tou dared not speak out in anger, so another gasket formed. Lu Zhengkang waved his hand to disperse it.
After several attempts, he finally got rid of his anger, lowered his head, and refused to respond bitterly. He thought to himself, even if you kill me this time, I won't succumb to your power again!
Lu Zhengkang murmured to himself, and suddenly cast a spell to create a gasket. This time, the gasket was smooth and traceless, without those fish-like textures.
These textures are simply codes.
Da Bi Tou knelt on the ground with a cry, "Brother, please forgive me!"
"I'll give you one last chance. Take advantage of it, you know?"
"I understand, I understand everything."
Dabi Tou honestly reported to the sect that he was safe in front of the gasket, saying that he had arrived near the area where the message was interrupted and was working hard to search. The two senior brothers were fine and they went to the city to have fun.
After saying that, he launched the gasket into the sky.
Big Bi Tou was up to something after all.
Three days later, the enemy from Qiqianwu attacked, with two Yuan Shen stages and ten golden elixirs, riding a magnetic current shuttle.
Lu Zhengkang activated the degaussing formation and forcibly knocked down the realm of these twelve monks. The soul retreated into golden elixir, and the golden elixir retreated into Qi training. Lu Zhengkang summoned 30,000 generals from the underworld to beat them to death.
They were disabled and four were captured alive.
Lu Zhengkang decided to re-read the file. Before doing so, he extracted the souls of all the seven prisoners in Qiqianwu and forcibly seized their memories. He learned some of the communication code words, some of the Qiqianwu sect's spells, and a large number of common methods in the practice world.
Read files.
"I'll give you one last chance. Take advantage of it, you know?"
Lu Zhengkang rubbed his brows, "I know your code words. Next, you just do as I say, word for word. Do you understand?"
"...I understand, sir."
After some operations, the sound transmission pad was launched into the sky again. Three days later, the people from Qiqianwu came again.
Lu Zhengkang was speechless. Why did the car overturn this time?
