Chapter 965: Blueprints of Sky City
The blueprints were very large, rolled up into a very thick roll, and stood on the ground to the height of her chest.
However, there are many such large picture scrolls, and some are even larger, and it can be seen that they are folded. Hu Zhuo let it all out. There are also many sizes that are getting smaller and smaller, and more are coming in bundles. If it can't be placed on the ground, use spiritual power to lift it to the head.
Hu Qing was shocked: "Did your master pass on the secret of Sky City to you?"
Hu Zhuo was taking out his workbench. It was a large one. It was simple and unpretentious. The only advantage was that it was flat. He spread a sheet on top. Hearing Hu Qing ask this question, he looked up at her and said, "Sister, I think this matter has something to do with you."
What's the meaning?
"My master has no authority to give me these. Suddenly one day, the sect master called me to Sky City to show me these. When I saw it at that time, I was so scared that I lost my soul. I asked my master about Sky City, but my master didn’t tell me a word. The sect leader suddenly showed me this, and I thought I was going to die.”
Hu Zhuo thought about what happened that day. The patriarch said to me, God The creator of Sky City is the first person in history. No one can create Sky City anymore. He gave me the drawings and asked me to study them carefully. He asked me to maintain and repair the Sky City that was damaged after the war."
Hu Qingxin raised the subject: "Is Sky City damaged?"
"It's not serious. Sky City is great, but the outside is inevitably damaged, and we have repaired it."
Hu Qing pressed his heart: "That's good, that's good."
Hu Zhuo laughed: "The key is that at that time, I was still confused, and the sect master suddenly said something to me, saying that I would see for myself I don’t understand that I can study with someone I absolutely trust.”
Hu Qing was stunned, what did Da Zongchang mean by this? —
"Yes, the person I absolutely trust is you, sister. The more I think about it, the more I feel that the sect leader actually wants to give this to you. He also made me swear that if I dare to spread it casually, I will not give it to you. Those who watch it will die badly.”
Hu Qing: “So——”
Hu Zhuo said matter-of-factly: "I swore on the spot with my Taoist heart and soul that I would only give you these drawings, the original version, and then the sect master nodded."
This, this is really - the oath is too heavy .
Hu Qing couldn't laugh or cry, and asked: "When did it happen?"
Hu Zhuo thought for a while: "It was a hundred years after the war. Sister, you are really the one who fought in the last battle. Did you go to the Demon Realm?”
Hu Qingxiao did not answer: “Do you think I won’t come back?”
Hu Zhuo: "He may think that if you give me this, you can come back early."
He said: "Sister, I will leave it to you today to live up to the sect leader's trust."
Hu Qing did not refuse. Sky City was the treasure she had been thinking about for many years. She once wanted to steal it on a whim. I can't beat him, I don't dare.
"Have you written it down?"
Hu Zhuo nodded: "I made a copy. Only I can see the copy, and others will self-destruct immediately if they get it."< br>
He is very committed. It was obviously because of his sister that he was lucky enough to have it temporarily. Of course, he couldn't let such a major secret leak out.
Hu Qing was moved by the friendship of the great sect master and decided to go to Shanyang Sect to thank him later and bring more jars of good wine. He leaned over the table and lowered his head to look at the drawings. They were white paper with black characters, and lines with various contrasting colors such as bright red and gold. The font sizes have different sizes, the lines have different thicknesses, and many of them are very dense, so that when Hu Qing looked at less than one-tenth of the entire drawing, his eyes became sore, and double images began to appear in front of his eyes.
She stood up and rubbed her eyes vigorously: "People who are weak in spirit can't even read this picture, and I can't understand it either. Many sentences seem to make sense, but with my understanding of mechanism art, I can't understand it at all. Not even there.”
She looked at Hu Zhuo.
Hu Zhuo laughed at himself: "The first time I looked at it, it was only as big as a palm." He took out his right hand and pointed at the corner of the drawing, "It's really that big, it makes me dizzy. The situation got better after seeing it a few more times.”
Hu Qing asked casually: "How many have you seen now?"
Hu Zhuo: ".I haven't finished reading this picture yet."
"." Hu Qing cleared his throat: "It's very It’s normal. I can’t even see half of it with my cultivation level. This thing has too much impact on the soul.”
In other words, it’s too brain-destroying.
Hu Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief quietly: "It's better to look at the small drawings. But instead of looking at the big pictures, I only look at the small pictures and don't know what those small pictures are for." He sighed again: "I don't know what I am doing. Only then will you be able to read them all.”
Hu Qing glanced at him up and down: "Take your time, how old are you."
The cultivation level is not even the third level, and ordinary standards cannot be used for professional talents.
As long as you don’t seek death, Level 2 people can live for a long, long time.
Looking at the vast drawings in the room, Hu Qing looked at the ocean and sighed, and said to Hu Zhuo: "I am very good at refining weapons. I have always lacked your ingenuity and patience. I wanted to practice something with you. Well, isn’t this a big project that requires the most ingenuity and patience?”
Pure brainpower, force will not help at all.
She said: "This thing is placed in the Shanyang Sect. It is simply a mockery of the nine sects and the nine tribes who only have muscles but not brains."
Hu Zhuo couldn't accept this: "Sister, I can't imagine the mechanism of that era How glorious it was, now, it’s lonely.”
Hu chuckled: “You can make it glorious again”
Hu Zhuo’s face showed shyness, but his expression was firm: “I’ll try my best. .”
Hu Zhuo was slightly surprised, but she just laughed casually, not wanting Hu Zhuo to really have such an ambition. Seeing that his eyebrows were brighter than ever before, he was even more hopeful than when he was rescued by him, and he was already convinced that he could do it.
“You can definitely do it.”
Hu Zhuo’s face turned red, he was excited, sharing his secret thoughts and lofty ideals with others, the joy of being approved by others, the people he cared about most gave him The confidence bursting out from Yu's affirmation made him feel that the rushing blood in his veins turned into mellow spirits and burned at this moment.
He can work overtime for a hundred years!
"Sister, here are these for you, little things I play with in my free time."
A big box, Hu Zhuo patted it at a certain location, and the box started to move on its own, dismantling, growing, and opening. The open space was separated in an orderly manner, with large and small grids inlaid with soft cushions. , accurately jamming the items inside.
Hu Qing didn't look at anything. He looked around the big box that transformed into a treasure chest in surprise: "There is no spiritual power fluctuation at all. This is a pure mechanism."
In other words , anyone can use it.
Hu Zhuo: "Yes. You don't need to challenge yourself with spiritual power. These things are all made of materials that do not contain spiritual power. Sister, even though they look ordinary, they can kill people. ”
Hu Qing was very convinced. He saw a square of silk fabric folded into small pieces in a grid. He pinched it out with two fingers and shook it. He saw it was a hazy handkerchief measuring one foot square. It was as light as a haze. Nothing but embroidery on it. Hu Qing looked at the pattern carefully and shook along the lines. The handkerchief suddenly rolled up on its own and turned into a slender cone. Try the tip of the awl, it's very hard, enough to pierce the neck of an ordinary person.
She said: "If you go to the mortal world, you can become the leader of the assassination alliance."
Hu Zhuo smiled, took the silk awl, shook it upside down, and turned it into an ordinary handkerchief.
"It's just a gadget to relieve boredom."
He said he made it for fun, but most of the items inside were women's products, so it was actually made for her.
Hu Qing liked these things very much, and he also liked this intention. He put the things away with a wave of his hand, and released a bunch of spiritual crystals with a bang.
"Research costs money, you can spend it as you wish."
Hu Zhuo was not polite to her and put away all the money.
The two of them started talking about weapon refining and mechanism skills. They talked so much that they forgot about themselves and even opened a few furnaces temporarily. It wasn't until Hu Zhuo's master called to ask Hu Zhuo to go back that he was reluctant to leave.
"Sister, come to me when you have time, let's go see Sky City together."
"Okay."