Vol 2 Chapter 505: , Repair the mobile church!

"Okay, let's start now. Look at the'hair, thread, Chinese, text, and net'" Zhang Xiang swallowed, and stretched out his hand to pick up the "mobile church" that seemed to have left over from Indicus. come out.
In fact, there is residual warmth when Zhang Xiang's finger touches it.
A burst of silky feeling and faint warmth came from the fingertips, as if the lively and lovely Inticus was still wearing.
And what followed was the unique fragrance of Inticus, which was similar to jasmine, very fragrant but not greasy.
Feeling this, Zhang Xiang couldn’t help but think of hiding in the changing room in order to get the clothes of Intiqs, and seeing the slippery Intiqs'inadvertently'. White body...
"No, no... Are you thinking about these things now? Are you really hungry and thirsty, do you even have to deal with young girls like Inticus?" Zhang Xiang shook his head abruptly, trying to dispel the thought.
However, he was talking about these at the same time.
In his heart, there seemed to be a little devil who was instigating him, telling him that although Inticus was in the shape of a child, she was already fourteen years old. It was not an accident that she was pushed down at the age of neon. .
Not to mention that Inticus is from the more open Britain...
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiang's thoughts with the color of ‘unhealthy’ came to mind again.
However, in the end, Zhang Xiang relied on his ‘great mind’ to temporarily suppress this idea.
However, in the process.
How many times did he say: ‘The heart is clear, the sky will not fall...’ I don’t know.
"Then, let's really start this time!" Zhang Xiang took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, and pressed his right hand on the blue and white fat man of Inticus... the pure white hat above it. . See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net
There is no way. Whether you want to repair it or recreate a ‘mobile church’, you need to come into contact with the medium.
Otherwise, how can you transfer the magic power you have transmitted to the "Mobile Church" perfectly, and engrave the magic pattern on it?
As for why Zhang Xiang made it by hand instead of the more experienced Oreos.
One is because Aureos has more experience than Zhang Xiang, but now he controls Aureos's body, it is still Zhang Xiang's virtual personality, although most of his memories are shared.
But under the circumstances that Zhang Xiang has read the relevant memory, he has no more experience than Zhang Xiang.
In addition to this one, Zhang Xiang also has the reason that he wants to personally experience how magic items are made, so that he has more experience in making magic items.
Of course, more importantly.
Zhang Xiang doesn’t want Aureos’s hands to touch anything of Inticus, especially for such intimate things—fat times and personal clothes
Well, Zhang Xiang thinks that he is now acting as the "father" of Inticus.
So, it’s okay, right? !
Keke, yes! (Mystery Voice: I just hope I don’t become a ghost father)
And at the moment Zhang Xiang's right hand was pressed, Zhang Xiang began to control the magic power in his body and instilled it towards the ‘Mobile Church’.
To be precise, it is outside of Zhang Xiang’s body, under Zhang Xiang’s deliberate control, compressed several times in the body, and when it is compressed to close to the formation of liquid, it is used with a special frequency. Release it into the air.
At the beginning, Zhang Xiang really found it very difficult to control, and even the cohesion of magic power was not very good.
However, I don't know if it is because of Zhang Xiang's frequent manipulation of the Chakra in the body, or Zhang Xiang is really talented, or because of his mental power.
In short, after more than ten seconds of adaptation.
Zhang Xiang finally compressed the magic to a specified density and released it with a specific frequency.
At this time, in the real world.
At the moment when Zhang Xiang's eyes flashed a gleam of light, something that looked like an ordinary black silk thread was generated out of thin air from Zhang Xiang's right hand.
Moreover, as Zhang Xiang's magic continued to condense and release, this black thread continued to grow.
In the end, a black thread was formed that was more than ten meters long.
However, at this moment, Zhang Xiang gave a low voice.
"Give me in!" Zhang Xiang's right hand quickly swept across the void.
In an instant, Zhang Xiang's magic power was like an eruption, sinking into the void.
At the same time, Zhang Xiang also gave orders to'Oreios' not far away in his mind at the same time.
At the moment of receiving Zhang Xiang's order, the right hand of'Aureos' lifted up and spoke in a mechanical voice.
"Using this room as a benchmark, a foundation is depicted as the'circle', the upper layer is'heaven', the material is black gems containing thirteen points of magic power, and the magic circle composed of silver, giving the concept a'temple'! "Aureos said in a mechanical voice.
At the moment when his words fell, in silence, a pentagram magic circle was cut out from the ground, and the materials that appeared out of thin air flew towards the magic points of the magic circle. , And coordinated with the stars in the sky at this time, changing their respective positions.
At the same time, a liquid silver with a diameter only the size of a football appeared out of thin air. From the ball body filled with silver-white metallic luster, a thread was drawn to connect the thirteen gems, and it broke instantly. The surface of the black gem was opened, and the 13 magic power contained in the thirteen black gems was connected.
"Come here! The projection of the Angel Church!" Zhang Xiang and "Oreios" sang at the same time.
In an instant, a pure white light appeared out of thin air and descended from the sky.
From that beam of light, we can see the seven-layer hazy world of heaven contained in it, with hymns lingering, angels flying, and pure white light spots appearing in the whole world.
And on the third floor of this seven-layer heavenly world, a palace containing a world of light, supported by pure white stone pillars, hidden in dim light spots, quickly magnified in Zhang Xiang's eyes.
In the end, it turned into an unimaginable phantom beam of light, projected into the ‘mobile church’ on Zhang Xiang’s hands.
But at this moment, Zhang Xiang gave a low voice.
"Stitched!" Zhang Xiang's eyes suddenly widened, and his magic power was greatly output.
In an instant, the black magic thread floating in the air seemed to have life, like an earthworm, rushing towards the'Mobile Church' on Zhang Xiang's right hand, from the thread hole that the'Mobile Church' had already reserved. Passing through...