Chapter 64: A little test of your skills!
Supply depot, in the room.
The Dantian contains the sea of Qi, and the Purple Mansion is the birthplace of spiritual consciousness.
Wang Jixuan's body was surrounded by wisps of cyan light. As he opened his eyes, he could directly see the delicate bulges of the paint on the iron wall.
He pressed his sword fingers together with both hands and slowly pressed down. The rotation speed of the qi in his Dantian, which could barely be called the 'sea of qi', gradually decreased, and the surrounding aura was gradually absorbed by him.
In the formation plate in front of him, the three crystal cores still had about one-tenth of their spiritual power. They were pulled out by Wang Jixuan and sealed with the demon-sealing talisman.
Gathering the gods, practicing the second realm.
Successful breakthrough!
Wang Jixuan's process of condensing his spiritual consciousness was simpler than he had thought before.
The whole process didn't take three hours.
Wang Jixuan didn't feel too excited, but he felt that his thoughts were much clearer.
This is probably because this is only the second level of cultivation, and Wang Jixuan has already experienced it once in his previous life.
His remnant soul is like a seed that has taken root in this body and is now completely integrated with this body.
From then on, there was no more Mu Liang or Wang Zheng.
‘Pindao’s strength should be much improved compared to yesterday. ’
‘Alas, the main reason is that it was too low before. ’
Wang Jixuan's mouth showed a calm smile, he closed his eyes and concentrated, his sword finger was raised in front of his nose, and his spiritual consciousness spread like running water.
It's a little spell.
In an instant, a bird's-eye view of thirty meters nearby appeared in his mind, and the picture was very clear.
Uncle Tai and Sister Wan were asleep on the second floor. There were no entertainment activities for the middle-aged and elderly people.
Wan Xiaoqi, who was on duty today, was sitting in front of the console wearing dirty overalls and a shirt, playing an "arcade" game on an old-fashioned game console.
Lingtong was still outside his room door.
She fell asleep in the chair, and a pair of robotic arms automatically turned on the sentry mode. No one was allowed to come within half a meter of her.
Wang Jixuan said sorry in his heart.
He couldn't explain the breakthrough in seclusion so directly that she misunderstood.
Try to make up for it later and give her a magic weapon or something.
‘Explore the camp. ’
Then, Wang Jixuan's sword finger flicked and pointed between his eyebrows.
The bird's-eye view that emerged in his heart turned into a normal head-on view. With him as the dot and a radius of more than two hundred meters, he could explore at will.
There is no formation, no barrier, his spiritual consciousness is pervasive.
What a wonderful word!
But... uh... there are a lot of humanoid frogs hugging each other at night... and you can still hear a lot of noise...
Wang Daozhang shook his head with a smile, and then penetrated his spiritual consciousness into the ground, looking for the reason why the concentration of spiritual energy in the underground was slightly greater than that on the ground.
Until the limit of his current spiritual awareness, Wang Jixuan still made no additional discoveries.
He saw the corners of the mine, the miners working night shifts, and the soldiers patrolling everywhere, occasionally with small mechanical dogs and self-service guard robots.
Wang Jixuan was slightly lost in thought.
Everyone has their own thing to do, and everyone is working hard to live under the threat of blade beasts. This feeling is quite good.
With his spiritual consciousness, he vaguely saw that at the corner of a mine, a male miner wiped the sweat from his face and put down the power tool in his hand. A female miner beside him immediately handed over a thermos bottle. The two were husband and wife. , talking quietly.
"Honey, we will reach ten years of service in two months, and our child will be sent to Zhongcheng."
"Will they really let it go?"
"The gangsters don't do it, but the fortress does. Our mining here is actually an opportunity to escape from the gangster territory. Although we are a little tired every day, our lives are indeed much more dignified than before."
"Well, the fortress is pretty good."
"If the fortress was really good, how could it be possible for gangsters to continue to do evil in the lower city? This is the order designed by the fortress."
"Honey, please stop saying a few words. If you fail to pass the subsequent ideological test, it will be terrible."
"Don't worry, your husband is fine. Come and take a sip."
"Oops, your mouth is full of dust! Wipe it first."
Wang Jixuan did not continue to listen, his spiritual consciousness slowly retracted, and he felt a little enlightened in his heart.
There are many sufferings in this world.
Slaying demons should not be just a slogan casually shouted by righteous monks. There are indeed many people in the world who are threatened by demons.
There are also evil people who act recklessly, and righteous monks should help the strong and support the weak...well, they should help the strong and support the weak while ensuring that they will not die.
Daochang Wang was about to get up.
suddenly.
Gu——
Wang Jixuan’s hair stood on end!
He turned to look in the direction of the fortress, and the spiritual consciousness that he was about to withdraw immediately spread out like a net in the direction of the fortress.
His cultivation level is just low and his spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, but his Tao realm and spells are still there, and the skills to control his spiritual consciousness are still there.
Soon, Wang Jixuan caught the continuous "coo" sound.
The source comes from... the main body of the fortress?
Daozhang Wang is really a little puzzled.
His spiritual sense couldn't detect that far yet, so he could only sense it carefully at this moment. The cooing sound lasted for more than ten seconds and then disappeared.
There are two abnormalities here.
First, the cry that appeared this time was similar to the cry he heard before the fierce battle with the mutated blade beast, but it was completely different.
Secondly, the subject who made this cry... was very weak, not very energetic, and seemed to be on the verge of death.
‘That direction, sloping downward, seems to be the third level of the fortress... Are those psykers up to something? ’
Wang Jixuan had the idea of going to the fortress to explore, but he quickly gave up the idea.
can not go.
You can’t just drift away just because you’ve just made a breakthrough in cultivation!
He is just a young cultivator in the God Converging Realm, not an average Golden Core cultivator in the world of cultivation!
How to remind Xiaolingtong about this?
You can't say it directly, otherwise he will have to explain what spiritual consciousness is, what Zifu is, what Qi Qi Condensation is, and what Bigu and Foundation are.
Yes.
Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly and opened the door of his room.
A red flash appeared on the robotic arm.
Wang Jixuan hurriedly spoke: "Lingtong! Sir!"
"Um?"
Lingtong opened his eyes, and the robotic arm sentry mode automatically exited.
She stood up subconsciously: "What's wrong?" "Something happened."
Wang Jixuan grabbed her robotic arm and pulled her into the house. Before Lingtong could break away from his pull, he immediately said: "I saw it again!"
"What did you see?"
"Vertical pupils!" Wang Jixuan shouted in a low voice with a sullen face, "It's in the direction of the fortress! But it's not the same as before!"
Lingtong's expression was a little more confused: "You mean, a young king insect appeared in the direction of the fortress?"
"I don't know if it was, but I heard a cooing noise."
"Like a dove?"
"Yes."
"Which specific direction?"
"The fort's upper city should be no more than a hundred meters above the ground."
Lingtong turned around and ran back to his room, carefully taking off the dress made of ordinary fabric and the stockings on his legs.
——This kind of decorative materials are difficult to find.
Wang Jixuan quickly put away his spiritual consciousness, said in his heart, "Don't look at anything inappropriate," and shouted outside: "Do you need me to accompany you?"
"No, I will mobilize the purge troops first. Xiao Qi calls the fortress garrison."
"yes!"
Wan Xiaoqi was stunned for a few seconds, then hurriedly sat in front of the console and started pressing buttons.
Lingtong quickly rushed out of the supply station. Uncle Tai and Sister Wan quickly got into work and prepared equipment for Lingtong. Two large mechanical dogs quickly attacked after a few minutes, automatically searching for Lingtong's traces.
Wang Jixuan looked behind the console for a while and finally felt relieved after confirming that Lingtong had gone to the garrison to 'mobilize troops' instead of going directly to trouble those psychics.
What if I find the wrong one?
No problem.
It's always good to keep those psykers in check.
Taoist Wang didn't take a long look at the situation here. Instead, he walked to the corner, squatted in front of the big boxes of 'supplies' and started rummaging through them.
Dozens or hundreds of ores are packed in two boxes.
Daochang Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the box and went to the outer workshop to start his screening journey.
After condensing the spiritual consciousness, refining the weapon will be more effective with half the effort. He can directly detect the affinity between the material and the spiritual energy, as well as whether the material itself is transparent or not.
This is also a university question.
…
Over at the fortress, Ling Tong led a purge force into the psyker's home.
In the supply station, after being busy for about an hour, Wang Jixuan looked at the 'samples' on the table, folded his arms and fell into deep thought.
There are many materials that he is familiar with;
But unfortunately, these materials have no spirituality and can only be used as ordinary iron, and they have to be infused with spirituality.
Generally speaking, the best treasure materials used for refining weapons are born in places with rich spiritual energy, and many top-quality treasure materials are associated with spiritual veins.
Spiritual veins are one of the two major sources of spiritual energy in the spiritual world. The other source is the pure air of heaven.
Wang Daozhang briefly summarized that many of the materials in front of him can actually be used. With simple tempering and engraving of restrictions, some pretty good magic weapons can be created.
‘Strange, doesn’t this world have spiritual veins? Or have all the spiritual veins been taken over by the Blade Beast? ’
"What's wrong, Xiao Wang? I saw you were struggling here just now."
Uncle Tai yawned and strolled over, took a cigarette and lit it, looking at the table full of ores.
"What are you doing?"
Wang Jixuan said calmly: "Get a knife that can cut through the outer bones of ordinary bladed beasts."
"Ah?" Uncle Tai was stunned for a moment, "What should we do? Use a metal knife to remove the outer bones of the Broken Edge Beast?"
"almost."
Wang Jixuan pointed to the small sample of the edged beast's blade limb in the corner: "Uncle Tai, look, this thing itself is only averagely hard, but after receiving the spiritual blessing of the edged beast, it becomes extremely sharp. Sharp?"
Uncle Tai looked stunned: "You mean psychic weapons! Now the forefront is researching light blades, and no one is studying psychic weapons anymore."
"Eh? Have you studied it?"
"After decades of research, there has been little progress."
Uncle Tai smiled bitterly and said: "The military has launched more than a hundred projects in this category, but they all failed in the end. Not to mention the extraction of spiritual energy from the crystal core, the release of spiritual energy is accompanied by a lot of instability. factor.
"The most reliable method before was actually to irradiate the crystal core with laser to produce dissipative spiritual energy, but the energy consumed in this way is not as good as directly using a high-power laser cannon to burn the blade beast.
"I participated in a few projects, but in the end, alas, they all died."
Wang Jixuan thought carefully.
He wasn't thinking about some technical problem. ——Behind him is the cultivation civilization of the cultivation world, so technically it is not a problem.
He was thinking about the issue of degree.
He was afraid that if he took out too many things at once, it would cause too much attention and unnecessary turmoil, which would in turn affect his own practice.
"Uncle Tai, do you have any alloy for making military daggers?"
"I'll find it for you."
Uncle Tai quickly stubbed out his cigarette, put the remaining half of the cigarette on the table, turned around and ran back into the house.
Not long after, Uncle Tai and Wang Jixuan squatted under the table, holding a few alloy hard plates and kept muttering.
Wang Jixuan already had a rough prototype of the magical weapon in his heart.
These alloys are useless. After the raw materials are made into alloys, the 'spiritual energy permeability' in them is almost completely lost. However, the strength of these alloys really opened Wang Jixuan's eyes.
Unfortunately, harder materials are not more suitable for making utensils.
There are two types of knives that Wang Jixuan will forge today.
One can be embedded with crystal nuclei, this one is for your own use; the other one is for reusing the spiritual energy in the air, this one is for the military.
In front of Uncle Tai, he naturally did the second one.
"Is there a stove?"
"Yes, there are small smelting furnaces and electrolytic furnaces. I'll move them over!"
"Get me a hammer and an anvil!"
"Huh? Anvil? Are you trying to learn how the ancient blacksmiths from hundreds of years ago made iron?"
Uncle Tai said jokingly.
However……
Half an hour later...
In the rhythmic sound of iron striking.
Uncle Tai looked at Wang Jixuan, who had taken off his shirt to reveal his muscular muscles, and started banging the iron hammer. His forehead was covered with black lines.
No, there must be something wrong with opening this screen!
He Tai Tianle, a five-star citizen senior mechanic with thirty-six years of service and the honorary winner of the 'Best Logistics Team Leader of the Year', never sleeps at night or stares at the surveillance camera to watch his parents. Is there any need for support, assisting a young man here to... blacksmith?
Uncle Tai feels that one of the two people in this workshop must be crazy!
If this thing can create a cold weapon that can break the shell of the blade beast, then Tai Tianle will eat the iron lump that classmate Xiao Wang brought from nowhere tonight!
(End of this chapter)