A moment later, after discussing the matter with Mr. Tang Miaoxing, Jiang Xin walked out of the Tang Tomb again and saw Yang Cheng waiting outside, watching the Tang Sect disciples practice martial arts.
Stepping forward and patting Yang Cheng, Jiang Xin also looked at those people: "The matter has been resolved. We can stay here for a week. What? If you are interested in these people, you can go and compete with them. Tangmenmen
The Lord has already promised me."
Hearing Jiang Xin's words, Yang Cheng couldn't help but shook his head: "It's not possible yet. They are different from the strangers outside. I still need to make more preparations."
Hearing Yang Cheng's words, the expression on Jiang Xin's face suddenly changed: "You're not going to dig soil and pull weeds in this back hill, are you?"
Yang Cheng stepped on the soil on the ground and grinned: "I took a look and found that the soil here is good and can be used for making clay sculptures."
"Don't do it!" Yang Cheng didn't know, but Jiang Xin knew. This back mountain is the headquarters of the Tang Sect and one of the main sources of medicine. If Yang Cheng is allowed to dig around here, he might be in trouble.
One day I will lose a sum of money: "You can't move on the back mountain side. If you want to dig dirt, go to the green belt of the front campus."
Yang Cheng looked at the dirt on the ground with some regret, but still nodded in agreement, and then continued to watch the Tang Sect disciples practicing, as if he wanted to find out what could be used.
Jiang Xin saw that he had focused his attention elsewhere, so she did not disturb him anymore. Instead, she found an empty space in the mountain and released the two statues.
Different from mass products that are casually made abroad, the two statues made in Tangjiacun have reached the limit of what Jiang Xin can achieve in terms of materials, skills and other aspects. Correspondingly, the capabilities of the new statues are also stronger than
those bulk products.
The materials, structure, manufacturing process, etc. of the bulk goods meant that they could only have the memory of one ability, but the newly made statues, named "Black" and "White" by Jiang Xin, were different.
Black and White's memory is very large. Except for the suicidal ability of Pill Devouring Purple Flame, most of Jiang Xin's abilities have been transplanted to it. Coupled with the improvement of running memory, Black and White can activate multiple functions at the same time at the same time.
Ability to attack the enemy and protect oneself.
Combining various abilities such as Terrain Fairy to completely hide yourself, or shooting sword energy with purple fire at your fingertips are all things that the black and white statue can do.
The central control mechanism of Black and White has been further improved by Jiang Xin, but in order to ensure everything goes smoothly, he also made a bracelet.
The bracelet has few functions, one of which is recording and sending. It records Jiang Xin's experience against the enemy and transmits it to the statue, turning it into a learning program to continuously enhance Black and White's fighting ability.
If encountering special circumstances, Jiang Xin can also use the bracelet to perfectly control the statue. Directly controlling the statue battle from a third-party perspective can gain greater advantages.
There was only one reason for taking out the statues again this time. He wanted to incorporate the Tang Sect's insights into the statues? To equip them with a pair of investigative cameras that were comparable to ultra-high-speed cameras.
But before he could put his idea into practice, another voice came from behind: "It's you again!"
Hearing the voice? Jiang Xin raised an eyebrow. She turned around and saw Tang Tingting with gray-white hair: "Sister, I remember you came to trouble me the last time I came here? What? Are you coming again this time?
"
Without Tang Wenlong present, few of his generation could stop him. Even if he was squeezed by Jiang Xin, he still would not give in: "I heard that you are here to spar with us? Come?"
Just let me see it."
"That's it." Jiang Xin's eyes flickered slightly, and a bright light suddenly bloomed: "If I remember correctly, what you are good at, sister, should be Yinxian and general skills."
Raising his hand, the surrounding land instantly rose like running water. In just a few breaths, it turned into a wave around the center of the river, and then rushed towards Tang Tingting like a black torrent: "This move? How are you going to stop it?
"
Facing the oncoming trend? Tang Tingting's expression suddenly changed twice: Didn't it mean that this guy is good at concealment? Why has no one ever said that he can use this trick!
The waves in her heart continued, but Tang Tingting's movements were not slow at all. She just jumped high and stepped on the surrounding tree trunks to rush through the waves from a high place. But before she landed again, she found a new vortex in her expectation.
The landing point position is formed.
grass!
Cursing secretly in her heart, her whole body's Qi Qi suddenly exploded with the method of earth, wood and stream pillars. Blessed by the powerful Qi Qi, she forcibly twisted her posture and changed her position in mid-air with nowhere to rely on. At the same time, she waved her hands and made several precise movements.
The awning-like hidden threads crisscrossed and swayed out, drifting from the air and falling towards the center of the river, trying to trap him inside.
Tang Tingting's eyes shone brightly, and it was impossible for Jiang Xin to ignore Tang Tingting's obvious action of releasing hidden threads. She didn't see any movement from him, and the energy in her body became fierce, and then struck like thousands of sword energy.
When it came out, it roared and completely chopped up the hidden thread that had not yet fallen in the air.
Using her mind power to arrest a piece of hidden thread floating in the air, Jiang Xin couldn't help but smile: "It's a very unique thing. If you really let this thing touch it, your skin will peel off even if you don't die."
"Asshole! What the hell is this ghost sword energy!" Seeing Jiang Xin completely shattering the hidden thread she had spilled so easily, Tang Tingting felt angry again, and cursed the Tang Sect disciple who gave her the information.
One round.
After studying the hidden line carefully, Jiang Xin couldn't find any moves that she could learn from it, so she could only discard it again, and then continued to look at Tang Tingting: "What? There is nothing else.
Do you have any moves? Since there are no more moves, why don’t we stop here?”
"It's not over!" Tang Tingting has never been a soft-tempered person. When she heard Jiang Xin's words, the anger in her heart suddenly resurfaced. After a roar, she stepped on her pair of high heels that were extremely inconvenient and walked toward Jiang Xin.
My heart rushed over.
"Hey." Jiang Xin couldn't help but sigh in her heart: You said you don't have any unique skills, so fighting with you is just a waste of my time.
With this thought in her mind, Jiang Xin naturally couldn't be merciful anymore. With a step of her foot, dozens of stones became suspended. After multiple blessings, they shot out like bullets. A series of sharp sword energy appeared unreasonably on the stones.
On the surface, the threat has risen to a higher level.
Whoosh—
The sword energy was silent, but the stones shot out from the dense forest in the distance carried the sound of dense wind.
The stones hit the air and broke into pieces, and the sharp breath left little traces on the surrounding soft ground.
Then, Tang Wenlong walked out of the dense forest under Jiang Xin's playful eyes and stopped her behind him: "Tingting, stop making trouble."
"Dragon~" Seeing Tang Wenlong with a cold and paralyzed face standing in front of her, feeling the oncoming breath, the expression on Tang Tingting's face suddenly changed, and even the tone of her original voice changed, but this
It didn't attract Tang Wenlong's attention.
Blocking Jiang Xin's attack on Tang Tingting's crotch, Tang Wenlong's brows moved slightly and his eyes changed, but the expression on his face was still cold: "I surrender for her, and this competition ends here."
Bar."
After saying that, he turned back to look at Tang Tingting, whose face was full of peach blossoms: "Follow me."
"Okay, okay, Long." Like a lost nympho, Tang Tingting didn't even look at Jiang Xin again, and followed Tang Wenlong and disappeared.
"Mad! Licking a dog will lead to a good death!" After watching the two figures completely disappear from sight, Jiang Xin cursed fiercely, and then turned his attention to the statue again,
With his hands hanging in the air, wisps of Qi threads spread from the fingertips and connected to the acupoints around the statue. Rays of light containing unique feelings flashed continuously. Jiang Xin was like a mechanical engineer adjusting the tiny changes in the body of the statue, observing the method.
The changes are engraved in his body.
Hours and minutes later, Jiang Xin successfully carved new abilities into the body of the statue and retracted the Qi lines spread out from his fingers. However, the statue did not immediately regain its ability to move. Instead, lines of Qi Qi continued to appear and disappear on its surface.
, but before Jiang Xin could get on the wine table, a ray of light flashed across his eyes.
"Successful!" Jiang Xin's own viewing method was brought by Yuan Qi and could not be transplanted or copied by any method known to Jiang Xin. As a result, the one obtained from the Tang Sect became the only one transplanted to the statue.
Observation, combined with the golden pupils with the magical power of snapping fingers, the eyes of the statue now have the prototype of a high-speed camera.
Compared with Jiang Xin, who can play in all modes, the statue's timing and combat effectiveness still have some gaps, but as time goes by, Jiang Xin has every reason to believe that he can truly shape Black and White and turn him into an artificial god.
Reaching out to take back the black and white, Jiang Xin suddenly looked at the dense forest beside her: "After looking at it for so long, it's time to come out and see it again, right?"
Amidst the sound of leaves rustling, the short machine master named Gao Nan walked out of the woods. Jiang Xin could vaguely see the red protective clothing exposed under his black clothes.
Standing still, Gao Nan looked at Jiang Xin with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Did you make those two puppets just now? Do you know how to use magic? Are you also a machine master or an weapon refiner?"
As a member of the new generation of the Tang Sect who is talented in machine refining, Gao Nan is far more curious about things like divine machines than other demons. Especially when the statue itself is fixing flaws, even Gao Nan subconsciously
Some people think that the statue is a more novel kind of magical puppet.
"It's just an ordinary wooden and stone puppet." Jiang Xin thought for a moment, then changed her words slightly to explain, and then asked Gao Nan: "Why, you also play with mechanisms and refine weapons?"
"No, I mainly play with mechanisms and don't know much about weapon refining." Compared to the strangers outside, Gao Nan is obviously an honest person. When Jiang Xin asked, he simply admitted his identity.
"Mechanism..." Hearing Gao Nan's answer, Jiang Xin couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "You know how to control things?"
"Mitsuo?" Gao Nan was a little surprised when he heard this question, but still nodded: "I know a little bit."
Having said this, the expression on Gao Nan's face was a little awkward, and after a moment he asked sheepishly: "Can you let me see that magic machine of yours?"
As if he was afraid that Jiang Xin would misunderstand, Gao Nan's voice rose a little higher: "I don't mean anything else. I just have never seen such an exquisite puppet. I want to take a closer look..."
As he talked, seeing that the expression on Jiang Xin's face did not change, Gao Nan's voice lowered slightly: "If it really doesn't work, then forget it..."
But just when Gao Nan felt hopeless, Jiang Xin suddenly spoke: "I can let you see it, but there are two requirements."
"What's the request?" Gao Nan's eyes suddenly went crazy when he heard that his request was promising, but he still kept his head.
"First, you are only allowed to look, not move. Second, teach me how to control things."
Hearing Jiang Xin's request, Gao Nan remained silent even though there was a 'divine machine puppet' placed in front of him as a temptation, and then he raised his head with some regret: "Then forget it, the master of the sect taught me how to control things.
My, I can’t teach you without the consent of my master.”
"It's okay, you can ask first." Jiang Xin smiled: "What if your master and others agree? If they agree, you can come back to me tomorrow morning."
Hearing Jiang Xin's suggestion, Gao Nan didn't reject it outright this time, but thought about it for a moment before nodding: "Okay, I'll go back and ask, will we still meet here tomorrow?"
"No problem." Jiang Xin answered with a smile, and then looked at Yang Cheng who passed by Gao Nan as he left: "Why did you come to me and want to fight with those people from the Tang Sect?"
"No." Yang Cheng shook his head: "Those people hid it very well."
"Also using my innate ability, the superfluous thoughts of these people are not at the same level as those of the strangers outside. If the thoughts of those outside are described as scattered all over the place, these people can only be called as few as the morning stars."
"Even during the training process, these people's thoughts are always kept within certain limits. If they really want to take action, they may only have two or three opportunities, or even none."
"So?" Hearing this, Jiang Xin asked back: "What are you going to do? Not to fight, or?"
"We must fight. It's rare to encounter some assassins. It's really disappointing to return empty-handed." The look in Yang Cheng's eyes changed slightly, and then he showed a faint smile: "But you can't just fight like this, you have to be like other people."
method."
"So why did you come to me?"
Hearing Jiang Xin's words, Yang Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said: "I would like to ask you to spar with those people again so that I can take a closer look."
"What's wrong? You can't practice it yourself?"
"No." Yang Cheng felt a little regretful: "Those people just play assassination. If they don't prepare in advance, they will just give it away."
"I'm not like you. It takes time for me to make clay sculptures. I can only make one or two in a day. If they are gone as soon as I go up, wouldn't that be a waste?"
"So I'll teach you a way."
"any solution?"
Jiang Xin laughed and came up with an idea: "Study carefully in the past few days and make a better clay sculpture with your heart, and then try it again."
"That's it?" Yang Cheng was a little confused.
"That's it." Jiang Xin nodded solemnly: "You go and try it first, not more, just three days. If it doesn't work, come back to me after three days."
Yang Cheng thought for a moment, thinking about his simple travel experience, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
After seeing Yang Cheng off, Jiang Xin didn't stop at the back mountain anymore and saw the sunset gradually emerging in the west, but returned directly to the dormitory.