Everyone in the Zhang family was serious, and all the guards were mobilized and patrolling all the time.
The family's defensive barrier was laid out on three levels, costing more than 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones; there were hundreds of magic weapons deployed.
The Zhang family consumed most of the family's working capital in one go.
In addition, there are experts sent by the city lord.
The experts sent by the city lord are mainly responsible for the safety of the Zhang family and ensuring the smooth production of Xuantie; they also supervise the Zhang family. But now, these experts sent by the city lord have also become Zhang Shengde's temporary guardians.
The Nascent Soul stage is very important, it is an existence like the pillar of a country.
In addition, when breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, it is also the time when a cultivator is most vulnerable. If you are not careful, your elixir may be destroyed.
The process of "breaking the pill and transforming into a baby" is like dancing on the tip of a knife.
Cultivators are powerful, but the path to cultivation is in danger at every turn.
Also, this is also the best opportunity for a sneak attack.
Every few years, a master will be accidentally attacked and killed during the process of transforming into an infant.
The sneak attacks include not only enemies and enemies, but also foreign spies. They do not want to see the country of Qixia grow stronger.
What's more, the families around the Zhang family that had no connection in the past may come to attack him-because once Zhang Shengde succeeds in transforming an infant into an infant, the Zhang family will inevitably expand, and the interests of the surrounding families will inevitably be damaged!
The world of spiritual practice is never a peaceful world.
The city lord Liu Jingming actually arrived in person.
Zhang Hao came forward to pay his respects.
Liu Jingming waved his hand: "Stop talking nonsense and be vigilant first. When we have a breakthrough, we will celebrate it."
"Yes." Zhang Hao saluted.
At this moment, Liu Jingming came in person, and this alone was enough to make Zhang Hao grateful.
Then Zhang Hao turned his head and looked into the distance.
There are mountains of ore there.
Liu Jingming mobilized the entire Ninghe County to send these ores. They are all high-quality ores.
In order to smelt 5,000 tons of black iron, the Zhang family needs at least 100,000 tons of black iron ore. How much is 100,000 tons of ore? The stacking density of broken iron ore is about 2.5 tons per cubic meter. 100,000 tons is 40,000 cubic meters.
rice.
Stacked there casually, there are more than 40 "mountains" with a height of more than ten meters.
In order to dig and transport these ores, Liu Jingming used all the troops and guards in Ninghe County, and hired a large number of families and businesses at a huge cost.
Withdrawing his gaze, Zhang Hao quietly looked at the room in front of him. In the room, his father was making a breakthrough.
Mother also came out, and Zhang Hao went over to say hello.
"It will definitely succeed, right?" Mother's voice was trembling.
"Definitely." Zhang Hao grabbed his mother's somewhat cold hand and said with certainty.
Now, there are at least eight Infant Transformation Pills around my father. If the eight Infant Transformation Pills still fail... it can only be said to be God's will.
In the sky higher than the white clouds, colorful colors gradually appeared, and the colors filled the entire sky. This was the gathering of a large amount of spiritual energy, and the sunlight was scattered by the spiritual energy, so a brilliant brilliance appeared.
Reiki itself has no color.
Gradually, the light in the sky began to take on the shape of an inverted cone and a funnel; the central part began to fall, and gradually descended towards Zhang Shengde's room.
The majestic force pressed down, and in the haze, Zhang Hao seemed to see the sky falling.
Rich spiritual energy gathered, and tiny lightning actually appeared in the sky.
Gradually, the lightning increased, and the lightnings were like spiritual snakes, twisting in colorful funnels, full of silent fear.
"It's a small calamity! A small calamity actually happened! How could there be a small calamity!" The mother's hands became even colder.
Zhang Hao's eyes also became sharp, the golden elixir transformed into an infant, and a small calamity appeared!
But minor disasters don’t always happen.
It is said that the chance of occurrence is only one in three.
According to everyone's legend, only those who have done something harmful to nature will suffer minor disasters. This is God's eyes open!
In other words, it is unlucky for lightning to appear during Zhang Shengde's transformation into a baby.
What's more, lightning is indeed deadly.
Under the small calamity, narrow escape from death!
Zhang Shengye's mouth gradually opened, and suddenly he shouted crazily: "Brother, brother, stop it, stop it!"
"It's useless!" Liu Jingming looked serious, "Now that he has broken the pill and started to transform into an infant, he can't hear anything. Either he can successfully transform into an infant, or... he will die! There will be no third option.
Already."
"What's the third option?" Zhang Hao was curious.
Liu Jingming explained: "Generally, if the Broken Pill fails to transform into an infant, the cultivation level will regress to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. But there is no risk of life. And because the foundation is still there, you can quickly return to the peak of the Golden Pill."
Zhang Hao watched the lightning in the sky gradually falling. He took a deep breath and couldn't think about it carefully at the moment. He immediately ordered: "All guards, insert their swords into the roof and stand them up!"
"What for?" Zhang Shengye asked.
"I'll explain it later." Before Zhang Hao finished speaking, wind blew under his feet and he was already drifting away. Zhang Hao went directly to the smelting base and shouted:
"Everyone, stop what you are doing and move out all the iron bars, iron bars, iron crows, etc. that are longer than three meters. The longer the better. Dismantle the conveyor belt and take out the brackets.
quick!
Two hundred people come first!
Bring all the iron ropes with you!"
While everyone was still in a daze, Zhang Hao pulled out his sword, chopped down a conveyor belt, grabbed a five-meter-long support that weighed several hundred kilograms, and ran outside.
More than three hundred people took action, picked up the iron bars and iron bars around them and rushed out. The longest iron bar was more than ten meters long, which was used to stir molten iron. Three craftsmen carried it and ran away.
There were many people dragging iron ropes and clattering behind them.
At this time, Zhang Hao looked at the lightning in the sky, which was already less than a hundred feet away from the ground.
At this time, there were more lightnings and more wind resistance. They were entangled and falling slowly like the sky, as if they were counting down to death.
"Hurry!" Zhang Hao's voice became hoarse.
Everyone followed Zhang Hao and ran back to the inner house. Zhang Hao forcefully pushed away the guards and directed the craftsmen to put up the iron bars and put the iron ropes on the house.
A moment later, dozens of iron rods were erected outside the secret room where Zhang Shengde was retreating. The tallest iron rod was ten meters high and was stuck straight at the door with its sword pointed at the sky.
A series of iron ropes spanned the roof and were dragged to the ground on both sides.
Zhang Hao shouted again: "Bury the iron rope into the ground!"
The craftsmen already obeyed Zhang Hao's instructions and completed it quickly.
"Back away, everyone, back away at least 10 feet!"
Everyone retreated frantically, leaving only a lonely secret room in the center. Hundreds of swords were stuck on the roof of the secret room, and more than a dozen iron ropes were evenly placed on it. Around the house, there were dozens of large and small iron rods waiting to be erected.
rise.
In the sky, lightning continued to fall, thunder rolled, deafening, and the earth trembled under the thunder.
Even the city lord Liu Jingming looked pale at this time. "It's almost impossible to survive under such lightning... Ahem. Zhang Hao, what's the point of doing this?"
Zhang Shengye also looked at Zhang Hao nervously.
Mother Zhang's face was pale, and she looked at Zhang Hao blankly, as if she regarded Zhang Hao as the last straw.
Zhang Hao was also very nervous: "I'm not sure either, let's take a look first and then talk."
As the lightning continued to fall, everyone's breathing became more and more rapid; when the lightning was about thirty meters away from the ground, everyone's breathing... disappeared.