Chapter 11 Similar
If Qinglong was beside him at this time and knew his thoughts, he might tremble with anger.
"In terms of materials, it is indeed a big problem." He was happy for a moment, and then he became serious. In fact, he has been sad about this topic for a long time.
Among the many spiritual beasts created by Shenzhou Tiandi, the four gods have broken through the fairy level and can be divided into "divine level". Although in the ancient war, these four gods lost their bodies, and in the past thousands of years, no matter how much the loss they suffered at the beginning, they have recovered at this time. Their recovered strength is not something that ordinary bodies can withstand.
The reason why the practitioners continue to break through the limit of the body is that the power contained in the practitioners' bodies is too huge. If the body itself is not enough to accommodate, it will cause irreparable consequences. On the other hand, if the material used to make the machine beast is not solid enough, and the final torso cannot accommodate the power of the yuan god, the consequence will be the green dragon at this time.
At the beginning, under the Wuliu Peak, Mo Shoucheng tried his best to collect the materials. Although they were collected in the aura-rich place of Qingyun Mountain, the texture itself was ordinary, even hundreds of years and thousands of years of bathing in fairy spirit, which was only better than carpenter materials in secular Tao. And this is also an important reason why Qinglong's body collapsed after a full blow.
"However, there is always a way in this regard." Die Yelan said with a bitter face, "The real problem is that few people practice Yuanjia in our Fengqi Valley. So even if the machine beast is finally made, no one can control it.
As soon as she said this, Mo Shoucheng remembered a serious problem and asked Jing Li, "That's right, no wonder I have always felt something wrong before. The master of Jing Shaoge is clearly practicing the origin. How can he turn to Yuanjia?
It is not surprising that Jing Li can practice the art of deification. Every person in the Yuanjia period will master this magic power when he practices until the divine period. Just like practitioners in the empty period will use the "true secret of water and clouds". But the question is how can Jing Li cultivate one from the source to Yuanjia cultivation.
For this question, Jing Li only spit out a sentence with a blank face, which shocked the people in the room.
"My previous skills were all changed by my father, and then I changed my way to Yuanjia. This matter is the same period as the production of the Xuanwu machine beast.
Dissipate the work first, and then turn! Mo Shoucheng was stunned to hear this and didn't know what to say for a long time. In fact, this method itself is not surprising, but how many years and energy does it take for practitioners to practice with all their skills? How many practitioners dare to say so and disperse?
"It's nothing. I'm not used to it at first, but several realms in the early stage have been reached before, and it's not difficult to practice again. It's just a little troublesome when officially practicing Yuanjia, because there are not many merit codes about Yuanjia's practice in Xuantian Pavilion, and it took some effort to find a suitable one. But after that, it was Pingchuan. Although Jing Li is an understatement, everyone knows that the process must be extremely difficult.
However, he said that in the later period, Mo Shoucheng could understand this. When he fell off the cliff, he did not even have the cultivation of the sword period. However, Yuanjia's cultivation has two benefits beyond the ability of the original practitioners. One is Yuanjia cultivation, which is supplemented by skills and mainly produces organs. In the process of making organs for Qinglong, the cultivation of skills has improved so fast that even Mo Shoucheng himself was shocked at that time. Second, it is also because of the help of the Qinglong Yuanshen, which is essentially the same as the means for the original practitioners to seize the cultivation of Yuanying and improve their cultivation.
But Qinglong Yuanshen, which is really different from the Yuanying of ordinary practitioners, is really different.
"Even if it is unattended, the machine beast of one of the four gods is also extremely powerful." Seeing that the atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down, Jing left his mouth and said, "Anyway, the most urgent thing at present is to recruit the four gods and beasts. On the side of the ancient demon family, I think it is better to consider the four warcraft organs that have mastered all evils and can resist the four gods as combat strength.
Mo Shoucheng nodded and echoed, "Yes, we should try to list the worst as a condition first." But as he said this, he thought to his heart: Moreover, I'm afraid this may not be the worst case.
The three of them discussed, but Yan Chi Xing, Ao Lai, Xiao Ye and Butterfly Canglan on one side felt nothing to do. Seeing the dedication of the discussion over there, Ao Lai couldn't help yawning.
At first, Xiaoye looked worried about Mo Shoucheng, but after seeing that Mo Shoucheng was safe and sound, she obviously relaxed a lot. But at this time, she looked at Butterfly Freesia and found that this sister's face was full of sadness. Although the girl can't speak, she has the most kind and considerate heart. At this time, he silently walked to the other side and took Butterfly Freesia's hand.
Huh? Little sister, what's wrong with you? Butterfly Freesia reluctantly asked with a smile.
Naturally, Xiaoye can't answer her questions and can only express her care by operation. Although it can't be fully understood, from the girl's eyes, Butterfly Freesia also saw the other party's concern.
"Are you worried about your sister?"
Xiaoye nodded, but Freesia Butterfly shook her head and whispered, "It's okay. My sister just suddenly felt a little lonely." Although saying this, Butterfly Freesia slightly bent her body and took the little girl into her arms.
Then in the whole room, only Xiaoye heard this sentence.
"It doesn't matter, because my sister is about to die."
Just before Xiaoye came to her senses, Freesia had quickly let go of her, then pushed open the door and left without even saying hello. Mo Shoucheng did not notice her departure, and Die Yelan did not notice her departure, and Jing Li, of course, was less likely to notice this matter.
Sure enough, it's just Freesia butterflies.
The sick girl is walking on the path that must go back to her room. The scenery around her has been big since she was a child. No matter how beautiful and touching it is, it can't evoke her feelings.
Sure enough, it's just Butterfly Freesia... Although this has been understood for a long time, I can't understand it. However, in this world, not everything can be understood and accepted as long as you understand it.
Butterfly Freesia knew that she had just fled again, and even a child could see it because of her weakness.
The pace is getting slower and slower, just because her heart is getting heavier and heavier, which makes her breathless. Before, in my mind, I twisted the idea a hundred times and thousands of times, and now it came to my mind again.
"What are you worried about?"
A cold female voice suddenly sounded in my ear. But the first reaction of the confused Butterfly Freesia was not to be afraid, but to answer subconsciously.
"I'm thinking about Brother Mo."
Speaking of which, the girl suddenly felt that something was wrong, but how could she get it back? He could only look up shyly and angrily, trying to find the questioner.
It didn't take her much time, because the questioner stood in front of her, no more than three feet away from her.
The girl, who was wrapped in black all over her body and was so cold that she dared not approach, appeared in front of Butterfly Freesia. Butterfly Freesia knows the girl's name and her identity, but she has never been in contact with her.
"Is it... Sister Xuefei?" Even if the name is called this, Butterfly Freesia is not sure. But the other party did not deny it, which was acquiescence.
"Why are you here? What can I do for you?" Butterfly Canglan doesn't think there will be anything wrong with the other party looking for her. Even if she does, she should go to her sister. But the other party seems to be waiting for himself here.
Xue Fei looked at her coldly and suddenly said, "You're going to die."
Butterfly Canglan's delicate body was shocked. The whole people in Fengqi Valley were afraid to know this matter, including herself. But no one has ever spoken so bluntly in front of her.
But because this was the truth, it made Butterfly Freesia not feel angry at all. After a moment of silence, she nodded slightly.
"Do you think death is a terrible thing?" Xuefei's words are even more inexplicable. Butterfly Freesia was slightly angry, and her voice was a little cold, "Sister Xuefei... What do you mean by this?"
Xuefei's face still hasn't changed. I don't know if it's an illusion. Butterfly Freesia felt that the other party didn't even move her eyebrows.
"I'm just a little curious."
Xuefei's words finally changed Butterfly Freesia's expression. After being stunned for a long time, she gradually cleaned up her complicated emotions and reluctantly smiled, "Sister Xuefei, you... don't joke."
If it hadn't been for the fact that Xuefei was a sincere female apprentice, and because Butterfly Freesia's own personality was extremely gentle, she would not have made a smiling face at this time. In any case, this is not a thing that can be used as a joke, and the object of the joke is still the person concerned!
"I'm not kidding, I just want to know the answer." Xuefei sneered and said, "If you don't want to answer me first, then I can tell you my answer first." Death is not a terrible thing. I have died once a long time ago.
The other party said it seriously, but the more serious it was, the more frightened it was. Suddenly, she felt that the girl in front of her was more evil than cold.
"Why do you want to ask me?"
Faced with this question, Xue Fei was silent for a long time, and finally shook her head and said, "Because you are very similar to me." Only at this moment did Butterfly Freesia see the cold side of the girl in front of her.
Those are eyes mixed with sadness and sadness.