Chapter 2492: Fusion Core

Wen Cheng, who was standing by, noticed Wen Li's expression. Of course he knew that his elder brother might be thinking about it again.
Boon Lay doesn't talk about other things, and his character of fighting for power is really unpleasant.
Seeing the cheering crowd, Wen Cheng silently pulled Wen Li aside.
"Brother, do you have any opinion on little friend Yifeng?"
"I don't have any opinions, but don't you think that Xiaofeng Yifeng's prestige on the flying boat is already too high, and there are even signs of surpassing you."
Wen Li said solemnly, if he was on his own flying boat, Wen Li would never allow this to happen.
One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, let alone on such a dangerous battlefield.
However, Wen Cheng just waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't know what little friend Yifeng has done on the flying boat. With the credit he has made, he can be equal to me."
Wen Cheng said this from his sincerity, and Wen Li could only shook his head helplessly. Since Wen Cheng said this, he didn't need to say anything.
At the same time, during the dialogue with Wen Li, a bold idea emerged in Wen Cheng's heart.
Just do as he thinks, Wencheng feels that his idea can be realized more and more, and immediately took Wen Li to the cockpit of the flying boat, and began to contact the city lord on the main ship.
After a while, the communication with the city lord was completely opened up, and Wen Cheng asked Wen Li to report all the causes and consequences.
When he learned that a flying boat had been shot down, the city lord on the main ship was shocked and angry, and sent out a long article to scold him.
Seeing that the city lord was so angry, Wen Li gradually felt a sense of fear, but fortunately, the city lord just sent a long article angrily to rebuke Wen Li, and then he didn't say anything about punishment.
The news about Wen Li was quickly completed, and then Wen Cheng stepped forward and stated his purpose.
It turned out that Wencheng wanted to take this opportunity to convene a conference to gather everyone to discuss the current countermeasures.
At the same time, in order to stabilize the hearts of the people, Wen Cheng asked the city lord to agree to let him build a portrait of Zhang Yifeng on the flying boat on his side.
Zhang Yifeng took the initiative to lead people to rescue Wen Li, and Wen Cheng naturally told the city lord.
After listening to Wen Cheng's opinion at this time, the city lord was silent for a moment, and he was weighing the pros and cons.
If everyone gathers all together, the danger will be greatly increased, and it is very likely that the monsters will catch the opportunity and wipe it out.
However, what the city lord didn't expect was that Zhang Yifeng was so brave. Although he was not alone, he still dared to take people out of the mist to save people in that situation. Even he admired his courage.
After all, the city owner can't do this kind of thing. As the city owner, he needs to consider too many things.
Zhang Yifeng's incident is indeed worthy of praise, and then the city lord once again promised that as long as Zhang Yifeng can go back alive, then he can allow Zhang Yifeng to choose two more treasures in his treasure house.
As for the other people who went to the rescue with Zhang Yifeng, they also have the right to choose a treasure.
Wen Cheng heard the words, a flash of joy on his face, but the matter was not over yet, and the city lord hadn't told him about the final decision of the conference.
Seeing that Wencheng's communicator still showed no sign of shutting down, the city lord certainly knew why.
After a helpless sigh, the city lord replied to Wen Cheng, agreeing to start a conference to discuss countermeasures, but the opening location of the conference was on the main ship, and the province was attacked by monsters.
Seeing the text message sent by the city lord, Wen Cheng showed a gleam in his eyes, and then chatted with the city lord a few more times before turning off the communicator.
"Oh, I really don’t understand you. I did so much to promote a kid’s reputation? Although Zhang Yifeng is my savior, yes, you don’t have to promote him like that. Could it be that you want to recruit him into the City Lord’s Mansion ?"
Wen Li shook his head helplessly and said, obviously unable to see what Wen Cheng wanted to do with this arrangement.
"Brother just looks at it. By the way, can he bring back the core of the flying boat when he leaves?"
Wen Cheng suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked Wen Li.
Wen Li smiled slightly at this, he naturally couldn't forget, before leaving, he deliberately entered the cab and took out the core.
At this moment, Wen Li's hand flashed with inspiration, and a bleak Feizhou core appeared in his hand.
"Great, with this core, Feizhou's grade can be upgraded."
Wen Cheng saw a glimmer of light in his eyes. The energy provided by the core of the flying boat is indeed fixed, but if the two cores are in contact with each other, they can be merged in a special way.
In this way, the energy that the core can provide will naturally increase, and the safety on the flying boat will increase by a few points.
"I'll be responsible for smelting the core here. The group of people outside is too noisy. You know I prefer to be quiet."
Wen Li silently said to Wen Cheng, and then took the Feizhou core in his hand, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to push the two cores to merge with his own aura.
Wen Cheng shrugged helplessly, then nodded and walked out of the cab.
On the deck, the monks finished cheering, and then started work one by one, assisting the monks to condense the approximate appearance of Zhang Yifeng's portrait.
Of course, this time it was not made of clay, clay was okay to make alchemy, but it would be shabby to make statues.
When Zhang Yifeng fought, he didn't need any high-quality pill furnace, so it was enough to let these auxiliary monks condense the pill furnace with the minimum amount of soil.
But at this time, because Zhang Yifeng was going to build a portrait, he had to give Zhang Yifeng a golden body apart from the scar face.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng waved his hand again and again, and his credit was far from reaching the level of a golden body.
But in the end Zhang Yifeng still couldn't stand everyone alone, and in desperation he could only agree.
Otherwise, there is no other way. Regardless of whether Zhang Yifeng agrees or not, the people who have been up there have agreed to give Zhang Yifeng a golden body.
The auxiliary monks condensed the mold of Zhang Yifeng's golden body, and several monks who specialize in painting and carving used their own magical tools to outline Zhang Yifeng's golden body.
Soon, under the joint efforts of many monks, Zhang Yifeng's golden body was shining out.
In order to prevent Zhang Yifeng's golden body from being corroded by wind and rain, many monks inscribed the formations they mastered on the golden body.
As a result, even if it is wind, rain and sun, it will not have any effect on Zhang Yifeng's golden body.