Chapter 61: Recruitment (9)
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Chronicles of Heaven
- Blood Red
- 2463 characters
- 2021-02-13 06:27:41
In the palace, Wu Jin’s jade, three lights shook slightly.
Cursed in the dimly lit mine, the crystal brain left by the old iron clasped in both hands, and the sleeping iron was suddenly awakened.
A touch of joy grew from the heart.
In the eyebrows, because of the injection of a large amount of information, huge amounts of information are directly imprinted on the mind, so that 90% of the golden light clusters are consumed.
The energy in the air is constantly pouring out, and it is turned into a bright crystal stream visible to the naked eye. Because of the joy of my heart, the blood of the whole body is extremely active, and the energy of the blood and the energy can be mixed, and I am trained and hammered again and again.
A golden light grows from the blood and energy, constantly pouring into the eyebrows and injecting golden light.
The original soul power of Wu Tie is unusual and powerful. The information engraving this time burns the total amount of his 95% of the soul, leaving only the total amount of soul equivalent to five ordinary people.
But the remaining five souls are extremely pure and pure, just like a small group of mercury suspended in the eyebrows, condensed, heavy, each silk is tough and powerful, difficult to destroy.
After this tempering, the essence of the soul has suddenly increased several levels.
It is very difficult for the ascended soul to want to 'repair and grow'. The golden stream of silk is constantly infused into the eyebrows, but the golden light of the group is still moving, and nothing increases.
Wu Tie is not anxious.
After so many things, especially after the old iron fell into an unknown sleep in front of him, his heart was also refined.
He has become calm and calm, and there is a faint temperament that sees the difference between life and death.
The total amount of souls consumed was 95%, and the scope of the invisible field collapsed to 50 meters.
However, within a radius of 50 meters, the trajectory of a dust is clearly visible. The world within 50 meters is like a world of glazed crystals. Everything is in the air, and the degree of mastery is much higher than before.
There was noisy in my mind, and countless strange characters and patterns rolled around, and it took a while to settle down.
Some things can't be 'flip', and it's a sting in the middle of a little touch.
Only simple, basic things can be easily accessed.
Witch iron sinks for a while, he grabbed a stone and rubbed it on the ground, and a Mars spurted out.
"control!"
The invisible force field was slightly moved, and the Wu iron was crying low.
His right hand pinched into a strange handprint and pointed at the Mars.
A fist-sized fire spurted out of Mars, and several thin elements in the fire could be twisted and condensed into a simple flame rune. The fire quickly expanded to the size of the human head and then stabilized.
According to the law, another eight groups of fires spurted out.
Under the control of the invisible force field, the nine regiments were suspended in the shape of a nine-valve suspended at the top of the Wutie, and a slightly reddish fire was emitted to illuminate the entire mine.
There was a metallic reflection on the ground flashing.
Wu Tie bowed his head, where the half of the old iron was originally placed.
The old iron's head finally collapsed, and numerous colorful streamers in the brain eventually condensed into a small crystal brain.
Originally thought that the old iron was so gone.
Unexpectedly, he actually left a small gadget.
From the fine metal residue on the ground, Wu Tie pulled out a two-foot-long white thin chain. The chain is very thin, only half of the thickness of the mung bean, with delicate hooks at the ends, and a small metal spider-shaped pendant in the middle.
The metal spider has a small body and several wrists are very long.
Wu Tie looked at the shape of this metal pendant, grabbed the crystal brain of the old iron, and gently went up.
Several metal wrists, 叮叮 几, closed together and fixed the crystal brain of the old iron on the pendant.
"Old iron... You think it's pretty thoughtful. I'm still worried, I will lose you."
Wu Tie smiled with satisfaction, hanging the chain around his neck and carefully tightening the hooks at both ends. He pulled the thin chain hard, from a few hundred pounds of strength to tens of thousands of pounds of strength, the chain is not moving.
"Well, the essence of your entire head is integrated into this chain? It's pretty good, it's good."
Wu iron whispered.
His heart, as well as a hint of warmth and joy.
He smacked his face in a suspicious way: "How can I feel happy? Can't it be, I can't wait for the old iron, you rush to die? No reason..."
The golden light of the eyebrows moved, and Wu Tie looked in a certain direction.
In a faraway place...
Wu Tie instinctively felt that in the faraway places, there was a power that made him happy.
It seems to be a call, a strange, call from the blood, calling him to go in that direction, there are people who are important to him.
"What is this?" Wu Tie asked himself.
He is just a small practitioner who builds the foundation. He just has a brute force, a lot of strange magical skills, and he has no ability to cultivate.
This strange feeling made him a little happy and a little uneasy.
There is too much information in the brain, and Wu Tie frowned for a long time, only to find something similar in the shallow knowledge carved into the old iron.
‘There are different snakes in Daze, who are good at screaming in the soul... The people who are smelling are happy, if the elders of the family call for their real names... they will be swallowed by the snakes.
‘So, in the wilderness, if someone hears his name, he can’t respond, he can’t ignore it, and when he leaves, he’s leaving... remember, remember.’
After a quarter of an hour of hard work, Wu Tiecai found this slightly useful record.
‘Is there a different snake in Daze’?
Wu Tie subconsciously thought of the dragon in the secret world. He fought a chill in the spirit, jumped up and stood up, looked at the left and right, and walked straight away from the direction of the power of calling.
Such a dangerous thing, wait until he cultivates to a very powerful level and then provoke it.
Now... In accordance with the enthusiasm of the old iron before going to sleep, Wu Tie should live well.
Live well, practice and practice the Yuanshijing until you become strong enough to help the old iron find a new body and let him wake up.
Even powerful, to...
When the old iron injects the information, a message specially marked for Wu Tie is released in Wu Tie Laozi:
‘In ancient times, there were saints... can distort time and space, and come back to life’!
Be strong and become a saint!
Wu Tie does not know what kind of existence the saints are... but since they existed, Wu Tie also wanted to be a saint.
Twisted time and space, and returned to life.
"I want my father and my brothers to come alive." Wu Tie clenched his fist hard: "Since this is possible... then, try to do it. Ha, fight hard, boy..."
Nine human-sized fireballs floated overhead and quietly released light and heat.
Wu Tie injected the body's scorpion into the broken tight armor, and the white miserable armor squirmed, eventually turning into a short white trousers covering the lower body, and the upper body became a front and a back with two thick hearts. The mirror is close to Wu Tie's body.
The trousers are good, and the two-sided mirrors are the same, and they are the same color as the white tiger arm on the right arm of Wu Tie.
The original full-body tight-fitting armor is too eye-catching, or a low-key point. This kind of simple heart-protecting mirror, even the half-body armor is not considered, and will not cause too much attention.
If someone is too poor to even rob this kind of simple guardian mirror...
This kind of person, if you want to come to strength, it will not be strong, and Wu Tie can easily pick it up.
While walking fast, Wu Tie recalled the knowledge that the old iron taught him.
Being alone, isolated and helpless, how to live in an unfamiliar environment?
Moreover, the "Yuan Shi Jing" of Wu Tie's cultivation... He now knows that the foundation type is part of the "Yuan Shi Jing" and is the method of entry.
The cultivation of the "Yuan Shi Jing" can create the "perfect way" that Lao Tie said, but the time it takes is extremely long, and it must be piled up with huge resources to speed up the cultivation.
Resources... When cultivating and building a foundation, the main resource needed is a lot of flesh and blood.
Wu Tie needs a lot of flesh and blood.
However, Wu Tie knows from the information input by the old iron that there are many strange flowers and plants, which can also have a huge auxiliary effect on the foundation-based cultivation. Because he is now a master of the construction of the foundation, he only needs a constant Yuanxiao.
The huge amount of flesh and blood on the cultivation of the Lantern Festival is not as useful as some exotic flowers and plants.
"Only, the old iron analysis, the heaven and earth environment here is very different from the world environment he is familiar with... those exotic flowers and plants are likely to have disappeared..."
"Just, is there an illustration here? Is it a deduction of the environment after the exotic flowers enter a new environment?" Wu Tie looked through the information in his head and muttered to himself: "Reliable Is it possible to deduce the variability of the future of exotic flowers and plants?
"Well... this is definitely not something that the old iron got out of... He didn't have this ability, he knew to fight and kill."
"It should be the old iron, the knowledge that does not belong to him... is the knowledge that is forced into his mind..."
"It's the same as the "Yuan Shi Jing"... The old iron, and his brothers, have become the propagators of a civilized fire. These knowledge are stuffed into his mind, waiting for them to meet the right target. , will this knowledge be spread out?"
The thin chain around the neck swayed.
The old iron brain embedded in the spider pendant also swayed.
Numerous thin reflections on the complex cut surface flashed and looked magnificent and full of unpredictable charm.
Wu Tie suddenly stopped. He looked down at the stunned crystal brain and indulged for a while. He injected a Yuanxiao into the chest mirror. The heart guard squirmed and soon a small piece of metal juice was released.
This group of metal juice quickly covered the crystal brain of the old iron. After a while, it became a rough gray-white spider pendant.
There are countless spiders in the underground caves. As far as Wu Tie is concerned, many gray dwarves and rock dwarfs use spiders to worship the totem.
Many of them carry a spider-like amulet with them.
So he hangs a metal spider ornament, which is unusual and ordinary, and will not attract attention.
Wu Tie continued to move forward and ran fast along the curved mine.
An hour later, he left the complex mine and went to the outer ramp.
He didn't know the geographical location nearby, and he didn't know where to go. He casually found a direction and continued on the road with a lot of traces of activity on the ground.
Every day, he will take more than half of the time to cultivate the foundation.
Every move, every type, and the foundation is perfectly imprinted in the mind of Wu Tie.
He hunts a big guy every day, collects some weird excipients, and uses his own method to teach the foundation.
In the first month and a half, Wu Tie all failed.
The flesh and blood of the big guys one after another was wasted, and under the strong medicinal corrosion of those accessories, the pieces of flesh and blood became rancid pus.
After a month and a half, Wu Tie finally succeeded once.
Instead of using the pharmaceutical equipment in the ancient barracks, but relying entirely on manual work, he finally succeeded in formulating a batch of ten foundation-based drugs.
The preparation method taught by Laotie is extremely subtle. If the preparation is wrong, all the raw materials will definitely be completely destroyed.
However, once the preparation is successful, the result is a very high quality finished product.
Witch iron cut a few stone bottles and carried the medicine with you.
"Damn fog knife, longevity teach... There are so many potions hidden in the old iron's belly. Unfortunately, they are all destroyed."
After taking a foundation-based pharmacy, Wu Tie whispered while practicing the basics.
"One day, I will give it back to you, one day."
While walking, while practicing, while hunting prey to make pharmacy, so three or four months soon passed.
Witch iron's hair has become very long, and there are loose, thin fluff on his face.
His body has also undergone subtle changes.
Perhaps because of the skeletal variation, his height is a foot higher than before, and his body is tall and thin, his face is stretched a little, and it becomes a slightly longer face.
The bridge of the nose was raised, the brow bones were raised a little, and the eyes were deep.
Wu Tie's feelings for the whole person, there are other facial features, the feeling of giving people become very fierce, like a sharp spear, may bulge at any time.
He and the way he just left the secret have changed a lot.
On this day, Wu Tie was in a small water pool, and after carefully examining the changes in his facial features and body against the pool, he nodded with satisfaction.
After another seven or eight days, Wu Tie went to the end of the martyrdom.
A stone wall in front of it is more than 300 meters wide and 10 meters high and up, and the road is completely sealed.
Outside the city gate, there was a big fat man sitting behind a wooden table. He kept shaking a copper bell and shouted loudly: "Good opportunity, good opportunity... you are a group of wandering cockroaches Kind... We have recruited Shijia, and recruited!"
"The tube is full, there is meat to eat... Make a contribution, but you can also send you a girl--we are happy and happy..."
"Not a slave, a hired worker... I have hired a stone house..."
"A good opportunity for Tianda, what are you waiting for?"
Outside the city gate, nearly a thousand people have gathered.
At first glance, there are some characters like dwarves, gnomes, and lizards.
Wu Tie thought for a while, striding forward to the fat man: "Do you have enough food? Have meat? Really fake?"