After two years, the epic mission six was not only successfully completed, but also reached 1000% completion, setting the highest record.
Leaving aside the rewards, just breaking through to the peak from the lower ranks in one fell swoop, with such a terrifying level, not to mention that he is a coward, it is simply a pity for the entire upper realm warriors.
"really."
Jun Changxiao sat on the roof floatingly, put his hands together, and the breeze blew away the regenerated black hair that seemed to be hot dyed, and a face like a knife appeared, saying: "The process of becoming stronger is so simple and unpretentious. dull."
The system sent out warm complaints in a timely manner: "For a person like the host, it is a miracle that the lower realm can break through the Martial King without relying on task promotion."
"Am I proud?"
"..."
It is true that since Gousheng grew up, most of his state improvement has come from epic tasks and experience symbols, but he actually has difficulties. He is in charge of the entire sect, and he is both a father and a mother, and then upgrades in the traditional way. How can he do the main task
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao threw himself down in front of the main hall of the sect, angrily said: "Ten Great Immortal Sects, I am waiting for you to come!"
After the realm broke through the peak, the tone of speech changed.
this.
Very shitty.
However, after proficiently opening the mall, seeing the newly granted purchase rights for supreme products with a price tag of 22,000 reputation points, I couldn't help but cursed: "Damn, I'm going to post another 2,000 reputation points!"
"Ding! The host consumes 22,000 reputation points and obtains the supreme product x1, which has been sent to the space ring."
"Ding! Zongmen reputation value: 9000."
No matter how expensive this thing is, Jun Changxiao has to buy it.
He didn't touch it right away, because it was just like a lottery draw, it depended on luck and timing, and if he was free tomorrow, he had to take a bath and burn incense before opening it.
"The hundred tons of ore rewarded should be useful."
After thinking about it, Jun Chang got up and went to the formation hall.
"Huh?"
"The suzerain has returned to its original appearance!"
On the way, the disciples stopped and discussed.
"Why."
Hua Meigui saw it too, shook her head and said, "It's still cute as a child."
"..."
Jun Chang laughed and heard the words, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
In fact, he didn't expect that the continuous breakthrough of the realm would drive the body to recover.
"Master."
After entering the formation hall, Jun Changxiao took out a piece of bright ore and said, "Let's see how the quality of this item is."
Old man Taixuan put down the blueprint in his hand, took a closer look, and asked in surprise, "What is this?"
"Tianling Quenching Mine."
"Tianling Quenching Mine?"
The old man Taixuan knew a little about all kinds of ores in the upper realm, but he had never heard of this name.
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Can it be used to build battleships?"
The epic mission rewarded 100 tons of ore, and the first thing he thought of was the battleship. After all, the master mentioned the need for high-grade ore.
"Go and ask Hall Master Fan."
Taixuan old man said: "It depends on the quality."
He is obsessed with the study of formations and is not very proficient in ores.
"OK."
Jun Changxiao went to the casting hall again. The reason why he had to go there in person was because Fan Yezi would be busy casting the second-generation armor every day until late at night, and he had no free time at all except eating and drinking.
…
Foundry Hall.
Metal breath permeated the air.
Jun Jun came in from the outside with a smile.
Fan Yezi was concentrating on researching molds, and the moldy steamed buns on the table had already dried.
Standing in front of the door, Gou Sheng gradually formed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
He likes to see the employees busy, because it will let him see himself working hard for the sect and worrying about the sect.
"puff!"
Fan Yezi vomited blood.
I am responsible for the mecha battle armor, researching it day and night, which can be described as painstaking efforts in the true sense.
Seeing this, Jun Changxiao felt deeply guilty, and silently called Sun Bukong over, and while he was responsible for giving him a full-body examination, he told him to work harder and strive to complete the year-end task target.
Encouraged by his boss, Fan Yezi worked even harder until he fainted again and again and was rescued at the desk again and again.
For a sect to be successful, it is inseparable from the unpretentious and boring lazy work of the employees.
…
"metropolitan!"
"Your ore is a good thing!"
Fan Yezi was holding a piece of Tianling Quenching Mine, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
As an expert in casting, I can feel that the quality of this item is good just from the touch, and there is no problem in refining weapons and protective gear.
"Can you build a battleship?"
"Make what?"
"Battleship."
"The kind of Wangu?"
"good."
"..."
Fan Yezi rolled his eyes and said, "It's not easy to make a complete battle armor with a piece of ore weighing two or three catties. The suzerain should not even think about making a battleship."
"There are materials."
"How many?"
"One hundred tons."
"One... one hundred tons?"
Fan Yezi's eyes widened.
He has a very high understanding of the ore in the upper realm. Although he has never heard of the ore in his hand, the level is at least not inferior to the fairy level. The suzerain actually has a hundred tons. This...
"Give me a break!"
…
"Boom!"
In the large warehouse used to store ores on the foundry peak, Jun Changxiao waved his hand, and a hundred tons of Tianling quenching ore appeared out of thin air, and the scale was comparable to a small mountain.
"Oh My God… "
Fan Yezi's eyeballs almost popped out.
Jun Chang smiled and asked: "I want to use this kind of ore to make a battleship, do you think it's okay?"
"OK!"
With so many high-quality ores, as long as the technology is superb, in Fan Yezi's opinion, it is not a problem to build ten warships, let alone one!
"but."
He said solemnly: "The ten great immortal sects will come over at any time, why not make ore into weapons and equipment?"
"Also."
Jun Changxiao is not in a hurry to build a battleship. It would be great if it could be transformed into equipment to enhance the hard power of the sect.
Fan Yezi said: "The Zongmen has ready-made armor machine tools and a complete armor system. As long as the plan is set up, three generations of armor can be created in a short period of time!"
"How strong is it?"
"It must be far better than the second generation!"
He is very confident, derived from the high level of ore.
"OK."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "I'll give you fifty tons of ore to make three generations of battle armor in the fastest time."
"What about the other fifty tons?"
"Of course it's used to cast mechs!"
"This is acceptable!"
Diablo's raw material level is not very high, and the super defense is due to the internal array system. If it is cast with Tianling ore quenching, the level will definitely rise several steps.
Jun Changxiao went to ask the old man Taixuan, and of course he had no objection after learning about it.
As a result, the foundry hall was busier than before. Many members of the formation hall were sent to participate in the research of battle armor and mecha, even Mao Xiaodao, who cleaned the hut, was no exception, so as to strive to make substantial progress in the fastest time.
"puff!"
"puff!"
The sound of painstaking efforts sounded in the factory building.
Jun Changxiao stood in front of the door, seeing the disciples still working hard while holding the bottle, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a satisfied smile.
this.
is life.
…
The Wangu sect is busy, and the top ten immortal sects are not idle either.
According to preliminary estimates, it will take about one or two months for the world to seal the Stone Statue Clan and Dragon Clan.
"snort."
The master of Lingtian Xianzong sat in the hall with a sneer and said, "Jun Changxiao, if you cut off your pair of wings, can you still fly to the sky?"
…
Dragon Domain.
Jun Changxiao sat in the Dragon Palace, and said: "The ten great immortal sects are eyeing the Wangu sect, you don't need to worry about this matter, I will handle them beautifully."
Depend on!
How did this guy get in here
Of course, it depends on the main battleship of the astral world.
Such technological products can be forced to fly to the lower world, and it is naturally easy to integrate into the small world without sound.
In this way, the top ten immortal sects outside are so busy that they still can't stop Jun Changxiao from keeping in touch with the two clans.