Chapter 406:

Ding Yi, who is responsible for refining weapons, is Zhichun.
The snake daring attracts the eye of the witch. "Do you see what ability, how many levels?"
The witch eye stared at it and recognized it for a while before answering: "I saw seven steps, and each step was placed with a stone of different colors."
"Controlling Stone Warrior?"
"No...no." The witch eyes shook his head as he looked. "It's not like a simple stone, the eyes are more dazzling or dull. I don't know what stone it is."
"A seven-level warrior?" So said in the snake's mouth, but in his heart, he was very vigilant against the tribe, and immediately let the witch eye observe other people, especially the chieftain and the priest.
The original battle is also a careful observation of Zhichun. Zhichun is more like a priest than a warrior, and what he is doing now makes people think so.
Everyone listened to Zhichun and said that he wanted to refine the weapons on the spot. He was subconsciously thinking that he was a sculptist, but the things and actions taken by Zhichun later broke the understanding of everyone.
I saw that Zhichun walked to the center of the open space and stood proud. After a while, the two slaves walked up to him with a few small barrels and put the barrel on the ground.
People with high seats and good eyesight can clearly see that the wooden barrels contain some powders of different colors or light or dark.
A slave raised a knife-shaped stone mold.
Zhichun took out a wooden cup from his arms, and then saw him use a wooden cup to take two cups from a small wooden bucket containing silver-black powder and put it in the stone mold.
"That is bone powder?" Mucheng City Lord asked the high priest to sing.
Chaoge shook his head, "Not like."
Among the people in the place, except for the Ding Yi people, probably only the original battle knows what the powders are, probably those that are silent.
The original battle body leaned back, thinking that these tripods are also smart, they may not be able to control these metals freely, so they first prepare the powder that needs metal, and then use the wooden cup to match the metal powder according to a certain proportion.
The wooden cups were marked with traces inside and outside. Others did not know, but the original war knew what it was doing. Without him, his family priests had a bunch of measuring tools long ago for dispensing medicine. This wooden quality cup appeared very early in Jiuyuan. Now the measuring tools used in Jiuyuan schools and workshops are more than these wood measuring cups. Better quality and more accurate. The original war also saw transparent pipes and finer measuring tools that were taken back from the temple of the gods.
And Zhichun is also expected to use the wooden cup in each small wooden barrel to take a certain amount of powder into the stone mold. Then, I don’t know if I want to prevent others from seeing it, or if he needs to have this step in refining weapons, he uses a stone mold to cover the stone mold filled with metal powder.
Later, Zhichun sat down with his knees and placed the sturdy stone mold on his knees. His hands were on the stone mold.
The following is a long wait time.
Everyone looked at the neck for a while, and saw that Zhichun had been sitting there and closed his eyes, and gradually became boring, and once again dispersed his attention to the high platform next to the Jiuyuan seat.
After Zhichun closed his eyes, no one saw it. Under the small wooden barrel on the ground, a small wooden thorn was drilled to make a little seam. The powder in the wooden barrel was sucked a little along the wood thorn. The weight is small, and no one can detect it.
The wood thorn was recovered, and it was rubbed under the barrel when it was retracted. The punctured hole quickly disappeared.
The right hand in the original chair was slightly bent, and a thin rattan was pulled out of the chair and retracted into the palm of his hand.
In the original battle, close your eyes, hide the retrieved powder in your body, and feel the difference between them and ordinary soil.
Zhichun or the whole Dingyi people probably decided that others did not know what they were doing, so Zhichun did not deliberately hide the metal powder when using the measuring cup.
When I think about it, others can see what the powder is, even if they see the flaws in the wooden cup.
But... they don't know that there is a land warrior called the original war. I have known what metal is in the deliberate infusion and training of someone, and I have learned the characteristics of subdividing the soil. He saw that the metal powder might not know what metal it was for a while, but as long as he remembered the features, he would definitely recognize it the next time he saw it.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that Jiuyuan will become their opponent in the prophecy of Ding Dian Wu. Unfortunately, Ding Yi people obviously did not realize this.
Zhichun is still busy mixing the powders, the original war has opened his eyes, he has completely remembered the characteristics of the eight kinds of powder.
Then everyone saw that the ninth primordial leader suddenly took out one of his arms... about the strange thing that adults slapped, the surface of the thing was blue, and it was white after being uncovered.
What is this? How are the nine original people's strange things so much?
Tucheng City owner hesitated: "That is paper and pen?"
The snakes nodded, the eyes were light, and the paper and the pen and ink did not feel anything when they were seen. When they were actually used, they knew how wonderful they were. The small batch they got back from the high price of Jiuyuan came back. The three priests of the temple are full of light, and no one else has seen the paper. Just the Lord has only seen a few eyes.
"That thing looks really convenient, the red salt tastes quite good, the porcelain is more beautiful than the pottery, and the good things of Jiuyuan are really many." Tucheng City Lord is envious and jealous.
The snake smirked, "It will be ours sooner or later."
Tucheng City Lord, "Well." After a while, he suddenly said: "The last time, you found him and told him that I intend to see him again."
"Yes." The snake's gallbladder lowered his eyes and the irony flashed.
Yes, the original battle is a small book that has been cut and bound. The book also carries a charcoal pen made by him. This charcoal pen is not simply made of wood charcoal. It is close to the quality of the pencil, and there is a cover in the pen.
I recalled the blank page of the original book. I first drew a u-shaped representative wooden measuring cup, then painted the scale on the u-shape, and then recorded the weight of the metal powder that Zhichun had just taken on the book.
For example: silver black powder, two full cups and twenty notches; white powder, two nicks; black powder, five nicks; red powder...
Needless to say, every move of the Nine Prime Ministers is seen in the eyes, although most people do not know what he is doing.
The worm bought a small bug and caused the curse to pay attention. He asked him: "What is the hand of the ninth leader?" The priest’s instincts told him that it must be useful to him.
The curse is a smirk, "Dwarf products, want, wait for the party to trade."
When I heard it, it soon arrived. Zhichun just opened his eyes when he reminded him that the weapon had been refining.
Just when Luo Zhizhi let the weapon shine out for everyone to see, there was movement on the high platform.
A majestic momentum exploded
Silent, partial and earth-shattering
The cover above the soil platform was broken and the people inside were exposed.
The original body moved, but he quickly felt the spirit of the silence, and returned the back.
A large amount of wood energy spreads around. Others can't see it, but they see it very clearly. There are more and more green spots. They are so lively and happy. Wherever they go, they can expand into pieces as soon as they have a little bit of green. How dry and depleted the land is.
"Give you, like you, give it to you."
Strictly the ear moved, it seems that there is something in the midst of summoning him, the witch fruit that had been well preserved began to call him anxiously, "I want to eat for me."
He only hesitated for a second, and then he pulled out a golden needle to pierce his fingertips and squeezed out two drops of blood. The mouth naturally said the old saying that others could not understand: "I sacrificed with my blood and exchanged."
The blood did not drip, but instead floated up and slowly dissipated into the air as dissolved in water.
At this time, the pine needle was still closed and lying, and no one saw this scene.
The wood energy is more and more lively and happy, and a lot of wood energy is coming to him, almost wrapping him into a group.
If someone can see the wood energy with the naked eye at this time, then they will see that the wood energy surrounded by the pine needle is like a mist, and there is a coming in and out, but it can become a green egg here.
"Quickly, I want my father, give it to me, hurry up." Wu Guo is a shameless person. He even shouted out for his energy.
Strictly twitching at the corners of his mouth, he quickly sat down on his knees, and the intermediate training method naturally flowed in his body. He has long been accustomed to running the training method while walking and lying, and this is something that other upper city training methods cannot do.
A large amount of external energy is inhaled into the body. This majestic energy is not only the energy that the pine needle has accumulated for many years but cannot be digested. It is also the resonance of the energy and the energy of the heaven and earth when he breaks through. The energy that can be absorbed by the pine needle depends on himself. Suddenly, there is a suspicion of robbing energy beside him, but ... it is good to not occupy the bastard, his son is anxious to get out, he will be polite with the pine needle.
However, this energy itself is not a ten-level fighter who can completely absorb and digest. Pine needles can absorb one percent, even if the talent and physical quality are superb.
The thin objects on the pine needles gradually become thicker, and the strictness is already surrounded by the figure.
At this time, below the soil platform.
The Jiucheng Party Square, paved with sand, suddenly became a green field, and even the steps of the various forces were covered with green plants.
The blossoming flowers are blooming, the fragrance of plants and flowers is introduced into the nose, and the Bailu giants and the winged people sitting on both sides of the Wucheng seem to like this change. The giants breathe vigorously on their faces. Also revealed a smile.
The people of Tochigi City stood up all the time, and some people could not help but shouted excitedly: "The ten-level ten-level warrior pine needles broke through."
The clumps burst into tears and their choices were right.
The Chaoge and Mucheng City masters moved quickly, and the Chaoge immediately reached out, and a large number of thorn walls grew around the soil.
The owner of Mucheng City immediately ordered: "Who protects the pine needles, who dares to incite who dares to approach the soil, is the enemy of my wood city"
A large number of high-ranking Mucheng warriors rushed out to surround the soil platform, and several fighters used the ability to control the wood to raise themselves to high altitude protection.
Feishan also flew up and seemed to be using action to show his welcome and protection of the new ten-level fighters.
"There was really a breakthrough to the tenth level." Tucheng City is whispering, and his face is ugly.
The other people's thoughts and sayings are: "The nine original small priests did not lie, he can really help the nine-level peak soldiers to break through the gods, but that is ten."
The hearted person can no longer resist, and the hesitant person does not hesitate any more. As long as the high-ranking warriors who want to break through to the tenth level are staring at the soil platform with the eager eyes that can no longer be described with fiery heat.
And many city owners and priests shouted in their hearts: they must lose some of their nine-level peaks.
However, if these nine-level peak fighters really go to Jiuyuan, the strength of Jiuyuan will jump from the unknown to the strongest. Don't say that Xiao thinks about the fruit of the witchcraft, I am afraid that the rankings of the competition will be greatly changed.
It seems that the pattern of the nine major cities going to dominate this continent for thousands of years will be broken.
And to change this momentum, there is only one most effective way, that is, killing the little priest, but who is it? Who dares to do it?
Several city owners and high priests and other people hate their teeth in their hearts. I am afraid that at this time, whoever wants to shoot the little priest, let’s not say the nine original people and the curse, the nine-level fighters present can rush to tear the life away.
Then again, everyone's attention was attracted by pine needles and strictness. Everyone was just like the Dingyi tribe. Zhichun held the stone mold and stood up, his face was white. But what can he do? Even their Ding people are not watching him, but watching the changes in the soil.
This is a breakthrough for the tenth-level fighters that have not been seen for many years. No one will miss this opportunity of observation and appreciation.
Change again over the soil
"Boom" clearly has no sound, but everyone feels it.
The majestic momentum that had just spread out was suddenly recovered.
Originally, except for the strict and pine needles, there was a piece of pine on the top of the soil.
The pine tree is not only growing upwards, but its roots are also trying to extend downwards. Some of the roots are exposed, and they are directly wrapped around the soil platform.
The Mucheng high priest rose to the air in the air and saw it clearly. He said with amazement: "It turned out to be woodized. Was this the change of the wood-controlled soldiers to reach the tenth level?"
The other wood-controlled warriors also looked at the score. The pine needle that was lying on the platform disappeared, but the pine tree grew out where he disappeared.
There are also other forces who fly up to watch. The people in the city want to drive them away, but they are afraid that these people will join hands in pinning the pine needles and only let them see.
The original battle does not need to fly to the top, and the earth platform can tell him everything that happened on his eyes.
The original ten is the energy of the body? However, it is the energyization of the solid, that is, the ability of the pine needle to turn into a pine tree if it is to control the pine tree.
In the original battle, he thought of himself. He could energize the body at the seventh level. When he was eight, he wanted to become sand and turned into sand. If he wanted to become a stone, he would become a stone, and at the 9th and 10th levels...
In the original battle, I laughed with great pride. The energy of the two bloodstones is not white, and there are five kinds of energy in his body. His ten-level change is that his priests are very surprised to see. , 桀桀
In short, he is sure to play a ten-level pine needle. With pine needles as an example, he will no longer be afraid of other fighters to grab his guardian position. His original battle is the strongest.
The changes on the soil platform did not stop there. Then, like the juggling, one plant of the pine seedlings grew rooted from the soil.
Less than a quarter of an hour, this diameter of four meters high is a hundred meters, in addition to the shape and height of the characteristics of the artificially created circular soil column has become a wonderful scene.
Suddenly felt the energy of the surrounding wood has become thinner and thinner. Now I wake up and open my eyes, and then look at the pine needles... Hey, how do you become a pine tree?
Fortunately, the priests of the priests were well-informed. After seeing the poor wood energy around the pine tree, they quickly stopped sucking, and by the way, smashed some insatiable little back. "Don’t be too much, now it’s more energy, others don’t. Feel you, wait a minute, then take a look at it and make sure you get one."
"The next time I want my father"
"...I know, hurry and hide."
Wu Guo was promised to retire back to the original place.
Look around closely, ignoring those gaze who stare at him, and then he gets up and walks to the edge of the soil.
Yan Moang just thought about how to go down from this soil column, and a spiral staircase was quickly developed on the soil column.
"You cow" watched this circle without a teacher, because of the power, I did not know how many years of spiral stairs, plaques. But he still walked down the stairs... The original battle actually added a wall to the stairs as a handrail on the outside. It is really intimate to have more intimacy.
In fact, there is a way to go down, but he does not want to expose his special abilities except the priest, and the original war obviously thinks of him.
Strictly just down, there was no swaying of the pine needles vying for energy, and it changed back to the human form again, but he seemed to be a little bit sloppy, lying on the soil platform and unable to move.
The Mucheng warrior saw him like this, and quickly jumped to the soil platform and hugged him.
Chaoge asked about pine needles.
The pine needle shook his head and his face was ruddy and authentic: "Just break through, I need to adapt, just wait."
Everyone in the wood city is relieved, and they don’t want to come back to the wooden city seat with pine needles.
The owner of Mucheng City first cared about the pine needles. After that, he just remembered it. He slammed his head. "Oh, I almost forgot, how was the weapon of the adult of Dingyi?"
Zhichun: ... Believe it or not, I am hacking you?