Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 773: Don't force me to be a calligrapher

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"Red Sea Workshop's new testing machine Zaku has been a complete success... good, good, good"

On the Xingchen Peak, the tired Master Fengyin suddenly lifted his spirits, praised him a few times, and the exhaustion disappeared.

For those who deal with official duties continuously and intensively, it is really not so easy to find an eye-catching job among the mountains of official documents. The work that Feng Yin has taken over in the past few years has become more and more arduous. The Kunlun lens on the bridge of the nose has been changed again and again, and each time it is thicker than before. However, most of the official documents and reports will only make people feel worse. The good news is very limited.

For the past ten years, people in the world only think that the world is peaceful and everything is thriving, but they can't see the crisis hidden behind the prosperity... If there is not a huge crisis pressing on their heads, how can there be peace and prosperity in the world of cultivating immortals? Even the right way and the evil spirits, who have deep grievances, put aside their conflicts and work together. If there is no very special reason, how can it be possible

The crisis of the Fallen Immortal did not ease in any way because of the victory ten years ago. On the contrary, it was precisely because the victory against Cang Lan came too quickly, and it was a surprise to the snake. If you are a member of the Titans, you must also realize that the current Kyushu is not a fish on the sword. And once the fallen immortals are allowed to face it seriously, there is no hope of winning in Kyushu today.

In the past ten years, whether it is the League of Ten Thousand Immortals or the Earth Immortals in the Tomb of the Immortals, everything they have done is to gain a little more chance of winning and a glimmer of hope. It's a pity that ten years have passed, and the dark clouds above are still as dark as a cover. Fortunately, the good news from the bottom of the Red Sea can be regarded as a glimmer of light.

"The first batch of twelve Zakus have all been allocated and put in place. The pilots will initially complete the fusion within three months. The synchronization rate is expected to reach 20%, and they have the combat power of the transformation god level..."

After reading Red Sea's report carefully, Feng Yin couldn't help pushing his glasses—this pair of heavy Kunlun mirrors is of course not for alleviating myopia, but for Feng Yin to activate the star eyes with less consumption. Insight into the exact future in causal lines.

"In three months, there are twelve more deities... This new test machine is indeed remarkable."

Taking the Fallen Immortal as the standard, a cultivator at the level of a deity can only play the role of cannon fodder at most, but considering that this is only a three-month crash course and the result of a 20% synchronization rate, people can't help but look forward to being a pilot A situation in which the body can function 100% of the time.

"According to theoretical calculations, it takes five to seven years for the pilots to achieve the best synchronization rate. At that time, the synchronization rate can reach more than 70%, and they will initially have the combat power of the state of integration. A few of them have a high degree of matching with the characteristics of the machine body. The driver can achieve a 90% synchronization rate and have the combat power of the Mahayana period."

When Feng Yin saw this, his eyes flickered again.

As a degraded version of the prototype, the performance limit of this batch of test machines is not strong. Even if the pilot reaches the 100% synchronization rate of the theoretical upper limit, he can only display the combat power of the peak Mahayana, which is roughly equivalent to the best of the earth immortals such as Bai Ze and Hei. Real immortals are very different. But the advantage is that it is easier to increase the synchronization rate, and the synchronization rate can be more than half in five to seven years. In contrast, Wang Lu, who is the pilot of the prototype, has only reached the fifth level after 13 years with his incomparable talent. The resulting synchronization rate.

"According to the most optimistic estimate, in five to seven years, there will be twelve more True Monarchs in the Kyushu Continent... Although the number is not many, but from the Jindan Nascent Soul Realm, it is really impossible to be promoted to a True Monarch within a few years. Too much. It's a pity..."

"According to the analysis results of the driver Liulixian's feedback data, it can be determined that the original hypothesis is valid, that is, to be the driver of Zaku, the following conditions must be met. First, the cultivation base is between Jindan and Yuanying. The driver has the best plasticity; the second is that he has heavenly roots and excellent aptitude; in this way, he can complete the match with Zaku in a short period of time and improve the synchronization rate; the third is that he has a deep foundation and has at least a challenge level above fR."

Feng Yin couldn't help but smile wryly after reading this. Among the three conditions Wang Lu put forward, the first point is not difficult. Given the vastness of the Kyushu Continent, there are countless Golden Cores and Nascent Souls, but the Heavenly Spirit Root is too rare, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as none in a million. Only the top sects of the Ten Thousand Immortals League will continuously produce disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Root. If it were a middle-lower sect, the cultivators of Dilinggen would be enough to be offered as treasures. In fact, even natural spiritual roots are rare in the world of cultivating immortals after the end of the Dharma Era, otherwise it would not be possible for the artificial spiritual roots of Shengjing Xianmen to become popular. As for the third point, it was even more difficult. The challenge level fR mentioned by Wang Lu basically narrowed the range of choices by more than half. Kyushu is so big, no matter how rare the Golden Core Nascent Soul of Tianlinggen can be found, but the challenge level is fR, which means crossing a whole realm. Daoist fR who have just entered the golden core can beat the ordinary top-rank golden core to the ground. This kind of fierce person is basically at the level of the chief disciple of the top-rank sect. Although there are many sects in the Ten Thousand Immortals League, there are actually only a few high-ranking sects, and the chief disciples of those sects may not have the cultivation base of Jindan Yuanying...

"One hundred people." Master Feng Yin pondered for a while, combined with the situation he has grasped and cooperated with the eyes of the stars, he quickly made a judgment, "If all the power of the Kyushu Continent is mobilized, one hundred qualified people should be able to gather .And one hundred True Monarchs and even Earth Immortals, this is a powerful force that cannot be ignored. The only question is whether the output of the Red Sea Workshop can keep up."

In order to manufacture this batch of twelve Zakus, the Ten Thousand Immortals League has already consumed a huge amount of resources. More importantly, the core fire that constitutes Zaku is separated from the prototype by Wang Lu, and only he can produce it.

According to Wang Lu, this kind of separation is more similar to duplication and will not harm the source, but the process is very complicated, it takes a lot of effort, and the result is not stable. The types of sparks produced are highly random, and some are extremely powerful. Some are simply rubbish. These twelve Zaku are powerful models that Wang Lu spent five years accumulating. But then it is impossible for Wang Lu to spend all his time separating the fire, so the production limit is very serious.

But just thinking of this, Fengyin read the report, Wang Lu wrote: "As the core component of the Giant God Soldier, the quality of the fire is very important, and the next step will be to try our best to improve the quality and output of fire..."

Wang Lu's writing in this part was rough, but Master Fengyin could tell from the short words that Wang Lu might make a big move in the next step, and the words "do your best" were not written casually.

After thinking for a long time, Master Fengyin wrote in the report: "This work has been completed very well. I hope that the next work will be carried out in an orderly manner to ensure the effectiveness."

After finishing the report, Master Fengyin sighed, took off his glasses and decided to rest for a while, but at this moment, a golden flying sword flew over carrying a thin document.

"Regarding the closure of the Youming Mountain Memorial Hall? From Wang Lu?"

In the long dark night, in the deep darkness without a ray of light, a ray of dawn finally appeared.

The instinctive yearning for the light makes the prisoner in the darkness subconsciously approach the past, but behind the light, there is a figure that makes him deeply hate.

"Long time no see, Senior Canglan."

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"Calm down, speak humanly, yelling like a baboon now won't help you improve your situation... Or is it that your estrus has come again, and I need to write you a few more words?"

As soon as the voice fell, the volcano in the darkness went out, Cang Lan stopped his roar, and said in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

"Ask you something."

"You think I'll answer?"

"Then I'm here to write."

"… What do you want to know?"

Wang Lu asked: "What's going on in the fairy world?"

Cang Lan glanced at Wang Lu, but did not answer.

Wang Lu asked: "Why, can't you answer? Being restrained from divulging relevant information? It's not surprising, but I'm just curious, is the Kyushu Continent worthy of so much attention to you? A mere novice village, talking about the aura of heaven and earth, in the era of the end of the Dharma In the past, it was not comparable to the fairy world full of fairy spirit, but now it is completely barren. In terms of land and resources, it is rumored that the fairy world is vast and boundless, and the mainland of Kyushu is just a drop in the ocean in the fairy world. In terms of the quality of talents, we may not be able to add up all the people in the whole continent. I can beat a big Luo Jinxian—I don't know what the highest realm is on your side, let's call it a golden fairy. So, where did you come from? Refining this world and turning it into a magical sacred weapon? Kill all Kyushu creatures, refining evil magic treasures? But I saw that you brought down the devil world before, and there was no follow-up action, so I really can't figure it out."

After a series of questions, Cang Lan remained silent.

Wang Lu smiled: "After talking so much, you can't answer a single sentence in the end? It seems that your organization and discipline are quite strong, so let's talk about it a bit more easily. In your opinion, my current strength How about it?"

Cang Lan laughed, but said nothing.

"It doesn't look good? But it doesn't look too miserable, at least it's worth your while... Then, if I say, the current me can become ten times stronger?"

Cang Lan was silent for a while, then said, "It's meaningless."

"That's right, just ten times stronger can't form an absolute crush, but it sounds like as long as I am ten times stronger, at least I will be able to stand on the stage alone?"

Cang Lan shook her head: "It's meaningless."

But Wang Lu ignored him, and only considered his response and tone, speculating on his own: "Under ideal conditions with a 100% synchronization rate, my combat power can be about two to three times that of yours, and I can occupy an absolute advantage." Even instant kills, but the strength is still at the same level. If this level can be on the stage... you group of fallen immortals, it seems that you are one or two realms ahead of us, and you are not as strong as you imagined. This is because you Are you also a very unpopular group in the fairy world?"

When this question was mentioned, Cang Lan returned to silence, but his demeanor changed slightly.

Wang Lu asked again: "Speaking of which, I have another thing that is very strange. You group of useless scum do whatever you want in the lower realm. Is there no one to care about those big Luo Jinxians, supreme angels, etc.? There is the Sacred Light Cult in Xiyi Continent, but there is no governing body like Heaven in Immortal World?"

Cang Lan remained silent.

"Tsk, I don't know if I ask three questions. If I don't want to say anything more, I have to rely on my subjective guess. In this case, it seems that it is unnecessary to liberate you from this memorial hall. You can continue to meditate here. Let’s write. Let’s see each other in ten thousand years.”

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