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Chapter 736 Dismounting?

"I really envy this Shengtao Sect to meet an outstanding wise man like me!" Wang Baole coughed, and with an inexplicable sense of superiority rising in his heart, he left the repair team and headed to the battleship according to the appointment of the Yuanying elder.

internal.

The repair of the entire battleship is divided into two parts, the inner and outer parts. Although there is a lot of work in the outer area, it is not particularly technically advanced, but the inner area is different, and the review is also more stringent.

Upon entering, Wang Baole went through five formation scans.

After everything passed, when Wang Baole used the teleportation array to directly enter the interior of the battleship, he saw the monks who were here to meet him.

This man was middle-aged and in the early stages of his cultivation. After seeing Wang Baole, he immediately took a few steps forward and clasped his fists respectfully.

"I have met Senior Brother Long Nanzi. Because many areas inside the battleship have not been repaired, if you don't understand it, you will be in danger, so I have received the task and am waiting for Senior Brother here to take you to the seventh group!"

Long Nanzi is a senior disciple in the Shengtao Sect. In addition, although his cultivation has not broken through for many years, he has reached the Perfect Formation of Pills. In this way, even if he is not very accomplished in weapon refining, he can still be a disciple.

Among them, it still has a certain status.

Seeing that the other party was being polite, Wang Baole smiled. However, because the lips of Long Nanzi he transformed into were slightly thinner, the smile looked a little cold, which made the middle-aged monk who paid homage to him feel a little embarrassed, so he was cautious.

When I led Wang Baole forward, I tried my best to answer the questions Wang Baole asked.

As he walked along, Wang Baole learned more about the seventh team through questioning this person. The entire battleship repair team totaled forty-one. Although there was a clear division of labor, the overall number was too small.

, so almost every team is more or less responsible for other repair work.

On top of these dozens of teams, there are nine other teams. On the one hand, they manage the teams under their command, and on the other hand, they are responsible for more important repair work. For example, the seventh team he is going to now is responsible for the battleship protection system.

In terms of difficulty, the required knowledge of weapon refining naturally requires a deeper level to be competent. At the same time, the seventh group has nineteen people. Different from the group work in the external area, each disciple here has a separate workshop, and most of them are independent.

Finish.

In addition to the daily fixed tasks, if you have extra time, you can also go to the battleship repair list and build or repair it according to your needs.

In order to improve efficiency and autonomy, despite the lack of resources, Shengtao Sect still rewards contribution points, which can be exchanged for some items needed for cultivation.

Along the way, as he learned more about it, Wang Baole also noticed that in the huge space inside the battleship, in addition to the structures formed by a large number of magical weapons, there were also some biological tissues that were integrated with the ship wall.

"It's interesting." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He had not seen this kind of fusion of creatures and magic weapons in the weapon refining books. At this moment, based on his own experience, he immediately judged that this method could have a great impact on battleships.

After a great improvement, I couldn't help but become more interested in the weapon refining system of this divine eye civilization.

In this way, under the leadership of the middle-aged monk, the two walked inside the battleship for about half an hour, and finally arrived at the area where the seventh group was located.

This area looks like a honeycomb, densely packed with dozens of small rooms. On the outermost square, there are scattered broken materials. There is a young monk standing there, constantly directing the surrounding people.

The handyman records all the materials and sends them to the hives.

"Send this Three Forbidden Spirit Plate to Senior Brother Chen Luo."

"Tell Junior Brother Li Fang that the Roy Pearl he repaired is not up to standard. If he fails to repair it again, he will get out of the seventh group!"

"This void-breaking cone can still be used. Send it to Liu Mingfei. It will take one day at most to decompose at least 70% of the void stone inside!"

This young monk is in the late stage of alchemy cultivation and seems to have strong attainments in refining weapons. He can often see the problem immediately with any material or magic weapon here. His words are even more unceremonious and full of enthusiasm.

It's impatience.

At this moment, after throwing a magic weapon to the handyman next to him and explaining it, he noticed Wang Baole's arrival, raised his head and frowned, and his eyes fell on Wang Baole.

"Greetings to Senior Brother Li Chen!" Almost at the moment when the young man glanced at him, the middle-aged monk next to Wang Baole trembled, and with a more respectful attitude than he did towards Wang Baole, he immediately cupped his fists and bowed deeply.

Wang Baole also recognized the other party's identity at this moment. In Long Nanzi's memory, this monk named Li Chen was the direct disciple of the fifth elder. He was talented in refining weapons and was considered a genius in the Shengtao Sect. On weekdays, Wang Baole

He was out of reach, and after seeing it now, he couldn't help but have thoughts in his heart, weighing the pros and cons of transforming into this person.

But it was obviously not suitable to take action here. Wang Baole gave up the idea as soon as his thoughts changed.

But just as Wang Baole gave up his thoughts, the young man who didn't know that he had walked a circle in front of death waved his hand at this moment and didn't even look at the middle-aged monk he was paying homage to. Instead, he stared at Wang Baole impatiently, gloomily.

Open your mouth.

"Long Nanzi, you're late! The repair work of the battleship is running against time. This won't happen again!"

"I've given this phantom stone to you. Immediately find an unmanned workshop. At this time tomorrow, separate the phantom fluid for me. The loss must not exceed 20%!" As he said, the young man waved his right hand and removed a piece of phantom fluid.

The fist-sized stone emitting purple light was swung directly towards Wang Baole. After that, he stopped looking and continued to arrange the processing of other materials. It seemed that for him, a small person like Long Nanzi was not worthy of speaking too much and explaining.

If you can't complete your task, get out of here.

"Huh?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows and took the thrown spiritual stone. This object is unique to the divine eye civilization. Wang Baole had seen it in the classics before and knew that after some special techniques, the original stone could be dissolved into a stone.

A kind of spiritual liquid called Ling Huan, which is mostly used to improve the success rate when refining weapons.

It's just that there is irreversible loss of this substance during the dissolution process. Generally speaking, the loss is within 50%, which is within the normal range. As for 20%... it is not easy.

"Are you trying to intimidate me?" Wang Baole glanced at the young man and suddenly smiled. His temper was not the one that could swallow his anger, especially now that he was out of town and could change his body at any time. As long as others didn't mess with him, that would be fine.

Once provoked, even the Supreme Elder of Shengtao Sect, Wang Baole, would not care and would not tolerate it at all.

At this moment, the right hand holding the spiritual fantasy stone turned over, and a blue flame immediately rose directly from his palm. After covering the spiritual fantasy stone, the method of dissolution appeared in Wang Baole's mind. Even if it was unfolded for the first time, with his refining

With his skillful knowledge and solid foundation, he mastered it almost instantly. In the process of constant changes, the flame momentum increased steadily, and the color also changed rapidly.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. Li Chen's eyes showed displeasure and he turned to look coldly, but his expression soon changed.

"The original spiritual stone is burned with elixir fire. It undergoes six hundred and ninety-six rotations and two hundred and thirty-three multi-color changes at double breath intervals. In conjunction with the breathing method, it is nourished by spiritual energy before it can be successfully dissolved. At the same time, it must be

Observe the burning cracks on the original stone, and adjust according to the different patterns. In theory, if it can be achieved to the extreme, even if the loss is irreversible, it can be reduced to a minimum!" Wang Baole said calmly while refining.

"Long can't reach the ultimate level yet. At most... the loss level can be reduced to 10%!" Wang Baole said calmly. Under the shocked gazes of the surrounding servants and the middle-aged monks who had no time to leave, he waved his right hand and the flame disappeared.

A ball of liquid emitting a strange purple light appeared directly on top of his palm!

Although this liquid is purple in color, it is extremely crystal clear, like a treasure. Once you take a look at it, you can't help but feel absorbed in it. It is exactly... the phantom liquid!

"Oh my god, this is... the best spiritual phantom liquid!" The uproar suddenly spread in the square as the middle-aged monk next to Wang Baole exclaimed.


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