The 289th chapter integrates the magic weapon of thousands of machines
Fu Yang tried to move the fingers covered by the metal gloves, and found that they were very flexible and powerful!
He picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table, clenched his fist with his right hand, and smashed the knife blade.
Click!
He easily punched the fruit knife in half.
He could feel that this metal glove almost perfectly inherited the power of the Thousand Machines Fury Sword - this was originally a transformed form of it.
"Damn Fat Cat, tell me. What's going on? Do all magic refining tools have such special functions?"
Fu Yang asked Mr. Xiong.
This guy held his two little paws in front of his chest and turned on the show-off mode. He said lightly: "Only the best among the heavenly refining magic tools will have a special ability. But what is it specifically? Except for the owner of the magic weapon, other people
People don’t know. I, the Demon Immortal, have calculated with my fingers that your Thousand-Ji Furious Sword was made from the remains of the Thousand-Ji Puppet. So it is very possible that its special ability is that it has a certain degree of Thousand-Ji Wrath Sword.
Mechanical skills!”
Thousand Machine Techniques?!
Fu Yang seemed to have heard her talk about it once when he was chatting with Wei Ke.
In fact, Thousand Machine Technique is also the mechanism technique in a broad sense.
Mechanisms are precision machines.
In a sense, it can be regarded as the ancient prototype of the machine industry in modern science.
But I don’t know since when, the art of Thousand Machines has been completely distinguished from the mechanical manufacturing. Or to be precise, some ordinary people who are very smart but cannot cultivate Taoism have understood the art of Thousand Machines.
Machinery in the scientific sense!
Because, the art of thousand machines is not just mechanical manufacturing.
Instead, the supernatural power is integrated into the machine.
For example, Zhuge Liang's wooden cow and flowing horse can be made of wood and iron and can walk like a real buffalo or a real war horse to transport supplies?
From a scientific point of view, where is their source of power? It is unclear!
Because...their power source is mana! It is not steam energy, electric energy, etc. as mentioned in science.
So in fact, Thousand Machine Techniques and Taoist Techniques should be regarded as parallel schools of inheritance.
It's a pity that for some unknown reason, the art of Thousand Machines has been lost from generation to generation, and there probably aren't many people who are still proficient in it.
Fu Yang himself speculated that the Qin family is good at making Thousand Machines puppets, which means that they are probably a branch of the ancient Thousand Machines Art...
Suddenly, he had a lot on his mind.
So I roughly understood what Mr. Xiong meant.
"So Fatty Cat, you mean to say that because the material of this black magic sword Tianlian is Thousand Machines Puppet, it itself may also have some changes in the Thousand Machines Technique? It can be said that it is a sword fused with the Thousand Machines Puppet.
A mechanical weapon! For example, changing from a sword to a glove? That’s what it means.”
Mr. Xiong patted Fu Yang's knee with his little paw: "That's right! You are really a child who can be taught. Isn't this convenient for you? Swords cannot be brought on board the plane, and there are no sharp points in this kind of trap. They should be used as utensils.
It should be okay to take it with you, right?"
However, Fu Yang was still crying...
"Theoretically, there's no problem. It's just that after it became a trap, it seemed to be fixed on my hand and I couldn't take it off at all! Do I have to tell them when I go through the security check that I have a prosthetic arm?
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"Uh... it should be okay to add this statement with the zero group's ID, right?"
"Actually, I've updated to see if this thing can be turned into an iron box! That way, you don't have to worry, and you can still hold things."
"Okay, give it a try."
Mr. Xiong is also very curious about whether this Thousand Machines Fury Sword is really like Transformers and can change into strange forms.
One person and one cat kept researching until midnight. It was almost dawn and they still hadn't figured out the reason. They had no choice but to go to bed...
On the afternoon of September 20, Jiangcheng International Airport.
Fu Yang was carrying a black backpack and a small suitcase in exchange for his boarding pass.
"Master Ouye is going to fly! Wow. He is going to fly into the sky, side by side with the sun. There is no limit to the awesome explosion..."
The fat cat was so excited in Fu Yang's arms that he wanted everything he didn't want, and even started to randomly arrange songs. Apparently, he was excited about flying.
In fact, it was also Fu Yang's first time to fly.
Although his family's financial situation is not too bad, there are actually quite a lot of trains from Jiangcheng to Chongqing, so we can save money if we can.
Now that you have money, of course you have to fly, and it must be first class!
First class cabins have a dedicated check-in area, and you can also sit on the sofa and wait.
"Hello sir, your pet cat cannot be carried on the plane. It must be checked in and put together with the gift."
The airport staff who handled the boarding pass was a girl, very polite and always had a smile on her face.
Uh? Mr. Xiong can’t fly?!
Fu Yang originally wanted to hold it in his arms, and Master Xiong also wanted to experience it...
It's a pity that these two guys didn't check online. Animals are not allowed in the cabin at all.
thump!
The girl was horrified to see a small gray-black turtle jumping off the back of the pet cat that looked like a panda. It tried its best to climb onto Fu Yang's hand.
It was as if he understood that the fat cat was going to the warehouse, but he didn't want to follow him.
She could only explain again: "Not only cats, but all animals and living creatures except humans are not allowed on the plane. Sir, your cat and this little turtle need to be checked in as animals."
So, under the guidance of this girl, Fu Yang had no choice but to check in the animals.
When Fu Yang wasn't paying attention, Mr. Xiong, the fat cat, got angry and scratched Fu Yang's knees. He even lowered his voice and yelled, "Young man Fu, I'm going to fuck you! Damn it, you're such a monster, you can't even sit down."
Plane? Why should you check it with the cargo? I, Xiong Ritian, am dissatisfied! Meow..."
It was picked up by a pair of big hands, put into an iron cage, and then placed on a conveyor belt.
Fu Yang blinked at the poor dead fat cat, then walked to the check-in gate and boarded the plane.
I have to say that the first class cabin is indeed luxurious, which makes Fu Yang feel so happy...
At the same time, in the warehouse where the animals were transported, the poor Mr. Bear and the little turtle were depending on each other.
"Damn it, Mr. Fu! You actually let such a noble man consign it with a bunch of salutes. I'm so angry!"
It patted its fat belly with its paws, and the meat swayed, which was very funny.
This little turtle seemed to be on Mr. Xiong's side this time, stretching its neck out of its shell and nodding its head.
Mr. Xiong had an idea and said, "How about that? Let me tell you, did you know that there is a place on the human body called a chrysanthemum? Otherwise, wait until you get off the plane. I will stuff you into Mr. Fu's anus,
It hurts to take care of him, but you will feel warm and relieved... Ah, damn! Why are you biting my belly? Damn it, let go!"
Before it finished speaking, the little turtle jumped up from the ground and bit into Master Xiong's soft white belly. (Fourth update completed! There will be another chapter to be added later)