Chapter 166 The first time...exploding the furnace
Mr. Wang is very busy now.
After meditating for only three hours, he went to the studio and started refining the base of the demon-suppressing array, while making plans for the construction of the mountain-protecting array of Fortress No. 76.
It was still dark outside, and Wang Jixuan was invited by Director Chen Wuchou, who couldn't sleep at all, to hold a seminar to discuss how to study slate walls.
In the morning, he didn't even have time to eat, so he rushed to the "Little Electronic Music Temple" to give lectures to the students who were waiting for food...
Even if you are an Ironman, you will still have problems if you keep spinning like this!
But it doesn't matter. Wang Daozhang felt that he was still able to do it with ease. He was already preparing to continue to pluck the hair of the 'Tree of Kindness', get some alchemy materials, and try to refine a basic Qi-enhancing pill.
A true time management master is good at allocating every minute of his time reasonably.
The only drawback is that he has no time to enhance friendship between people for the time being...
"Teacher Wang?"
Lingtong took the initiative to ask during the break: "Would you like to have lunch together?"
"Okay," Wang Jixuan thought about the alchemy matters at noon, "Is it okay to do it in the studio next to it?"
"Well," Lingtong nodded lightly, "Then I'll ask Sister Wan to deliver the food."
The expressions of the fighting girls on the side were full of amusement.
Shen Hai cleared his throat: "At noon, I'll treat everyone to a working meal, and the No. 3 engine's oil pipe will be enough."
The Fighting Girl and the Fighting Guys started to joke.
Eight psykers watched the show.
Lingtong looked down at his notes calmly, his expression inevitably a little unnatural.
Wang Jixuan thought for a while, raised his hand to summon Mudan, and gave some instructions to Mudan, causing Mudan to miss the last class in the morning.
Loyal wingmen can share information with one click, so they don’t have to worry about Mudan missing classes.
In fact, Wang Jixuan arranged for the eight loyal wingmen to attend the lecture normally, but because Peony gave birth to a spirit body, he treated them as normal living beings in advance.
To keep them loyal to you, you can't just rely on programming.
——Taoist Wang’s own reasoning.
After looking at the clock hanging on the wall, Wang Jixuan cleared his throat:
"Okay, get ready for class."
Three groups of formal students, plus Zhou Zhengde's few slackers, immediately sat upright.
…
When Beta woke up, she felt her scalp hurt.
He shook his head vigorously, and green letters "Ya" appeared on his head. There was a breakfast and two bottles of water on the bedside table.
Beta's mouth was dry, so she opened the water and took two sips. There was a knock on the door.
"Mr. Beta, Miss Saman has been waiting for you for a long time. I have been ordered to take you to lunch."
"Coming, coming!"
Beta jumped up and moved her somewhat stiff body a few times, then changed into the loose sportswear lying aside.
When changing clothes, Beta saw himself in the mirror - he only had a rough human shape, most of his body was covered with a bark-like structure, and even his underwear was made of special materials.
Only by isolating oxygen can the 'hair' in private parts not grow too fast.
Beta is actually very embarrassed and has always been embarrassed.
"However, they all died in the perfusion experiment, and I am still alive."
Beta murmured to herself in the mirror, gave herself a thumbs up, and showed some happy expressions.
He opened the door and was slightly startled.
It wasn't because he saw Shaman putting on a new desert-style dress, or because he saw Peony in a maid outfit beside her, but...
There is a green wheat field outside the window.
Beta was stunned for more than ten seconds without speaking. He walked forward silently, opened the window, breathed in the air vigorously, raised his head, and saw the ceiling of the seventh floor of the fortress, which was also simulated light and false clouds.
"Mr. Beta," Mudan asked, "what's wrong with you?"
Saman folded her arms and leaned against the wall. Her slim waist and wheat-colored skin made her exude a healthy and sexy beauty.
Saman smiled and said: "This guy is excited when he sees his kind. Don't worry about him."
"Not the same kind!"
Beta said seriously:
"This is nature, the power of nature!" "But isn't the space inside the fortress very tight? Why is such a large wheat field kept on this level alone? "
"Mr. Beta, please."
Peony showed a decent smile, held her hands in front of her, and said elegantly and calmly:
“We’ll introduce you as we go.
"Today's lunch, under the arrangement of the superior, will be set up in the staff canteen of the nursery. Is that okay?"
Beta nodded quickly, and Saman kicked Beta's thigh.
"Stop standing there and let's go! Why are you dressed so shabbily?"
Beta muttered aggrievedly: "Yes, yes, you have a good figure and you look fashionable."
"That's right," Saman proudly raised her chest with her hands behind her hands.
In good shape?
Peony looked down at her chest, reminding herself to avoid raising her chest and raising her head as much as possible, so as not to cause psychological trauma to this female guest who was valued by the superior.
Mudan left the residential building with the two psychics and walked on the cement road in the field, introducing them in a gentle voice.
The nursery, the design of the seventh floor, how to prevent fortress disease that is common in fortresses in childhood... and more.
The two of them listened very carefully and each had some feelings.
During lunch, they were in the staff cafeteria of the nursery, eating all kinds of pasta made in the children's cooking class, and drinking the broth left over from the children's lunch. They ate with relish and were very satisfied.
Two psychics, A and B, played games with a group of children for half an hour before reluctantly following Peony and leaving.
Mudan smiled and said: "Although I don't know why the commander made this arrangement, I think you two should have experienced something."
Saman shrugged: "I quite like getting along with children. If I had the choice, I would also like to be a childcare teacher."
“The environment here is simply amazing!”
Beta, the tree man, said with emotion: "I understand why the soldiers in the fortress have such a strong will to fight. They are protecting things worth protecting.
“The Psychic City lacks a lot in this regard. Before we became psykers, most of us survived in the slums.
“It’s very cold there, and although there won’t be a shortage of food, it’s extremely difficult to get an extra bite, and you may even break the law. The fortress is based on quotas, so there’s a certain degree of flexibility, which is great.
"If we want to stand out or live with dignity, we can only risk death and try the infusion ritual."
Saman took advantage of the situation and asked: "Miss Mudan, what about you? Did you grow up here too?"
Peony thought for a while, then put her two slender hands wearing white gauze gloves on her head and picked it gently.
The head is off!
The eyes of Shaman and Treeman Beta almost popped out of their heads. The former’s psychic energy had begun to fluctuate violently.
Mudan put the head back on with a smile, shook it gently, and the artificial skin on her neck returned to white and translucent without any cracks.
"I am a robot, the commander's loyal wingman. I stay with him when he sleeps."
Beta frowned: "But you... no wonder, there are rumors in the psychic city that Fu Jian has a tyrannical force that has not been disclosed. It is said that it is the robot army. It turns out to be true!"
Saman's concern is: "Uh, do you want to sleep with me too?"
"Yes," Mudan blinked lightly, "Our commander is very energetic." Saman raised her hand to rest her forehead: "Are all the people in the fortress so open-minded? I thought, it's okay, it's okay. Being with a robot shouldn't be considered a love relationship, right? ?”
Peony smiled without any excuse.
She did it on purpose.
Uncle Tai's studio was right in front. Peony took a few glances at the surveillance camera inside and said proactively: "The chief hasn't finished eating with his girlfriend yet. We have to wait for a while."
Two small lightning bolts suddenly appeared behind Saman's head.
"Black Storm really has a girlfriend? Didn't someone else spread the rumor?"
"Yes, you can see me later."
Saman raised her hand to cover her forehead: "Then he is still with you... Uh, sorry, human civilization has updated its ethical concepts but forgot to notify me, right?"
"Sir, I'm sitting on the bed, and I'm kneeling in the corner," Mudan said aggrievedly, "That's how we stay with you."
Saman breathed a sigh of relief.
That's good, she thought her idol would collapse so quickly.
Beta pointed to the building nearby and asked: "What is this small electronic music temple for?"
"This is the D5 top military secret area. You can't just look at it."
Beta turned around quickly, while Saman looked around curiously.
More than ten minutes later, Beta and Shaman were introduced into the studio and met Wang Daochang who had just finished lunch with Lingtong.
This was the first time they saw Wang Jixuan's true face.
However, Saman's attention was completely attracted by Machina wearing tight jeans and a white shirt. She looked at Lingtong's figure and face, and couldn't help but be immersed in the unique beauty of the perfect combination of machinery and human bodies. I sighed secretly in my heart and gave up some small thoughts.
"You two, come sit here."
Wang Jixuan greeted with a smile: "Auntie and Mane Xiong have successfully escaped into D3. The two of them will be lurking for a while. We are building a momentum and pretending to hunt them down.
"Over there in the Psychic City, the ruling faction and the natural faction are secretly competing, and Aunt Dragonfly has become a key figure.
"So, there is no hope for you two to go back in a short time. You can rest here for a rest."
Wan Xiaoqi brought iced drinks, and Sister Wan brought cut fruits.
Wang Jixuan took Beta and Shaman to sit down, and Lingtong sat on the armrest of the sofa next to Wang Jixuan.
Lingtong said softly: "I invited you two to come here today, mainly because I have something I want you to help me with."
Treeman Beta nodded immediately: "I am willing to contribute to human civilization!"
"What exactly?"
Saman asked warily:
"Personal friendship is a friendship. We also have some concerns. Our family members are all in the psychic city."
Wang Jixuan said bluntly: "Two things. The first thing is to benefit you two. Aunt Dragonfly asked me to help you take out the self-destruct chip and then create a fake death certificate. Do you agree to this?"
"Agree!" Saman and Beta said in unison.
No psyker would refuse this offer unless a knife was put to his neck.
Wang Jixuan nodded with a smile and continued: "The second thing is that we would like to ask two people to introduce the operation mode of the Spiritual Management Association to the D5 theater. Don't worry, this is only for more than a dozen of the most senior generals, and it is Use a wired method.
"Our understanding of the Spiritual Management Committee is only one-sided. You are actual members of the subordinate organizations of the Spiritual Management Committee."
Treeman Beta and Shaman looked at each other.
Saman pursed her lips, and Treeman Beta raised her hands and said, "I'll do it, I can do it. I don't have any family to care about anymore, as long as my captain and teammates are safe."
Saman put her finger on her forehead: "Don't let people misunderstand that we are having an affair, you idiot! I can do it too, but can you give me some bandages? I pretended to be interrogated."
"Okay," Lingtong said, "Xiaoqi can help you put on makeup."
"Without further ado, I have class in the afternoon, so hurry up."
"Class?" Beta didn't know why.
Wang Jixuan said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Are you interested too? I can let you watch this afternoon, but as long as you read these contents, you will be on my side from now on."
"Forget it," Beta shook his head honestly, "I still prefer to hang out with the captain, although it's pretty good here."
The tree of kindness that speaks of friendship!
Daochang Wang was almost moved.
Lingtong is responsible for this connection, so Wang Jixuan doesn't have to worry about it.
The Taoist Master took a few specimens, and while Beta was painting the 'battle damage makeup', he used Beta's hair to cultivate it a little, and made two sets of alchemy materials.
Try making a Qi-enhancing elixir first!
He asked Sister Wan to help make the alloy alchemy furnace - this furnace is thirty centimeters high and has a simple alchemy furnace structure. The lower half is filled with flames, and the furnace belly is carved with complex patterns.
Wang Jixuan naturally made elixirs;
This basic elixir doesn't have much technical content.
He found a corner to meditate facing the wall. Wang Jixuan took out the spiritual release array that he had prepared in advance, placed it under the stove, and began to release spiritual energy.
First heat the furnace, then extract the medicine, then melt the clouds, and finally condense the elixir.
He pointed forward with his sword, and the lid of the alchemy furnace opened by itself, and several elixirs flew into the alchemy furnace.
In Wang Jixuan's empty painting, the outside of the alchemy furnace was temporarily painted with a 'Warming Fire Restriction'. The temperature inside gradually increased, but the temperature outside the alchemy furnace did not change at all.
The elixir gradually melted into fine black sand.
A stream of abundant spiritual energy flowed into this place, and under the guidance of Wang Jixuan, it wrapped around the medicinal materials and condensed into a medicinal cloud.
The next step is to make the medicine cloud become a pill.
After a while, the medicine cloud began to tremble continuously, and the light inside it continued to flash. As Wang Jixuan's sword finger swayed, it was like the gathering of stardust in the starry sky, slowly condensing into three pills.
A faint smile appeared on Wang Jixuan's lips.
Although the conditions are very simple, his skills can make up for it. Later, he only needs to spend time to build a real pill furnace to mass-produce such pills...
Um?
Ding ding ding!
The alloy pill furnace suddenly trembled continuously, and the medicine cloud inside began to violently gather!
Boom!
A small black cloud rose in the corner of the studio, and a fragrance of vegetation spread.
Saman and Beta, who were connected to the military meeting in another corner, and Lingtong and others standing next to them, looked here in astonishment.
Wang Jixuan turned over and jumped up. His face was dark, and he grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.
"I'm fine! Well, you continue, something unexpected happened in the experiment! I'm going to change clothes!"
Wang Jixuan turned around and ran away, leaving everyone looking at each other in shock.
‘Good guy, the furnace actually exploded? ’
‘The alchemy furnace really can’t make do. It wasn’t that I made a mistake just now. On the contrary, there was hope of refining a low-level spiritual elixir. The spiritual energy surged too fast, but the alchemy furnace failed to suppress it. ’
‘Well, it doesn’t count this time. Let’s practice next time! ’
Wang Daochang quickly regained his strength.
However, before officially starting to refine the alchemy, he still had to solve the problem of the spiritual cultivator's tablet.
Director Chen has begun to suffer from severe insomnia. If it is delayed for a few more days, the old professor will suffer from heart problems.
It's better to refine the formation base first, this can be considered his comfort zone.
…
Two days later, in the evening.
In the warehouse on the third floor of the fortress, more than a hundred autonomous mechanical guards are waiting.
Wang Jixuan directed Mudan to set up eighteen formation bases, turned to look at Fu Jian, Chen Wuchou and Zheng Shiduo behind him, and signaled Zheng Shiduo to get ready.
Then, Wang Jixuan held his breath, took out dozens of talismans and suspended them around him, condensed his spiritual consciousness into a sharp cone, and stabbed at the center of the reassembled stone wall!
(End of this chapter)