What's wrong with Little Singer?
She's been acting strange today.
Wang Daozhang glanced at Gao Huating, who was running towards the bathroom with her head down, and didn't think much of it, calmly walking to the single sofa in his exclusive corner.
She must have remembered that he saw those memories.
'It's just some youthful and wonderful fantasies.'
The Daozhang responded with a smile.
Wang Daozhang slumped into the sofa, raised his hand to grab the two stones placed beside him, and continued to incubate them.
A storage magic item is not far away.
Zheng Shiduo strolled over from the first floor, looked around a few times, and asked in puzzlement, "Brother Wang, where's that big wingman of yours with the nice voice?"
"Returned to the factory."
Wang Jixuan originally wanted to make a joke, but then thought it was inappropriate to speak ill of Mudan behind her back, and smiled:
"She went to get an upgrade."
"Old Fu and I briefly discussed that if we are going to take out Xing Tian next, we must have sufficient combat preparations."
"Mudan will undergo a comprehensive personality test and stress test next. If she can pass these two tests, she will be designated as the commander of all loyal wingmen."
"Then, Old Fu will equip her with high-level destruction cannons as soon as possible, upgrade her core energy, and give her an average combat power close to that of a second-and-a-half generation human-machine armor."
"To make it easier for us to carry out sneak attacks."
Zheng Shiduo was stunned for a moment: "Are we really not afraid of autonomous machines going out of control now?"
"There is definitely a risk of going out of control."
Wang Jixuan said simply:
"But if we want to quickly increase the strength of the war zone, we can only rely on mechanical bodies. The modification experiments of human-machine armor themselves also have many limitations."
"I know, I know!"
Wan Xiaoqi raised her hand to speak:
"I heard several senior engineers talking to my mom about similar topics!"
Wang Jixuan asked cooperatively, "How so?"
"Well,", Wan Xiaoqi considered her words, "Gradually activating mechanical bodies is everyone's consensus. Even if mechanical bodies awaken their own consciousness and have the risk of going out of control, as long as we guide them to hate Blade Beasts and attack Blade Beasts, even if they betray humans, they can still curb Blade Beasts to a certain extent."
Zheng Shiduo smiled: "Our scientists are really mentally disturbed by the pillar-level Blade Beasts and the main Blade Beast groups. Since they assume they will go out of control, why are they still developing them?"
Wan Xiaoqi responded with a smile: "Planning for the worst!"
Wang Daozhang yawned, crossed his legs in meditation on the sofa, and let the two precious materials orbit around him.
Several formation bases placed aside automatically activated.
He said, "I'm recuperating and nurturing precious materials. Just call me if anything happens."
"You go ahead!"
Zheng Shiduo patted his chest and said:
"I'll keep an eye on the surroundings for you, and I guarantee there won't be any problems!"
Wu Man, who was diligently engraving the formation base, couldn't help but raise his hand to support his forehead upon hearing this.
Old Zheng has been the most idle these past few days!
Zheng Shiduo walked to Wu Man's side to inspect the work, nodded with satisfaction, patted Wu Man's shoulder and said:
"Young man, work hard. If you cause trouble in the future, just don't mention my name."
Then he continued to stroll around, muttering to himself, "With Big Mudan not at home, I really feel a little empty, there's no one to scold me."
Just then.
Gao Huating walked out of the bathroom with her head down.
Zheng Shiduo was startled when he saw Gao Huating with her hair wet, and quickly asked with concern:
"What's wrong? Did you fall into the toilet?"
Actually, Gao Huating, whose hair and short shirt were only wet because she had washed her face too many times, gave Zheng Shiduo an ugly smile.
She looked up at Wang Daozhang, who was meditating in the light and shadow of the formation, with two stones floating around him, and sighed continuously in her heart.
Gao Huating whispered: "The water pipe is broken... It's nothing... I'm going to work."
"Little Huating, come over and play games!"
Wan Xiaoqi happily beckoned: "I'm almost through the level!"
Gao Huating walked over dejectedly, her whole person exuding a gloomy aura.
Zheng Shiduo tilted his head slightly, went into the bathroom for a stroll, scratched his head and wandered back.
'Girls' minds are really complicated.'
'It's still me, a kind-hearted and simple-minded brother, who can fully understand men's emotional needs, tsk tsk tsk.'
At the same time.
Inside a certain facility in the basement of the D5 Comprehensive War Zone Headquarters.
Mudan sat dignifiedly in front of a row of men and women in white coats, with lines inserted all over her body, next to a somewhat messy instrument room.
"Strange."
A lady with white hair frowned and muttered, staring at Mudan's delicate face, sculpted by her own hands, like a work of art, her eyes extremely complicated.
This is equivalent to her daughter.
"Send an application to the Commander-in-Chief... I suggest that the core processor of this machine body be directly destroyed."
The lady said in a low voice.
...
Wang Jixuan's injury recovery was very rapid this time.
The requiem sung by Gao Huating helped him a lot. Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo, who had greatly increased in strength, constantly recited Buddhist scriptures, and easily purified the 'docile' demonic energy in his body.
However, hidden dangers still remained after all.
Getting closer and closer to entering the demon path, Wang Jixuan was also a little worried in his heart.
He came to the mortal world to temper his heart. Tempering his heart in the mortal world is to better improve himself, so that he is qualified to enter the gate of the Immortal Realm.
While tempering, due to fate and in a dangerous situation, he really entered the demon path...
That would be a bit of a loss.
He practiced in the studio until ten o'clock in the evening, and the two materials already showed signs of 'melting'.
The nurturing of the precious materials was already sufficient!
Although Wang Jixuan was a little impatient, refining weapons still required patience after all.
Wang Jixuan saw that it was time for supper, so he took the initiative to ask Uncle Tai and several research大佬 to take a break, and asked Wan Xiaoqi to call Shen Qionglin over.
Later, Wang Jixuan also wanted Shen Qionglin to witness the birth of the world's first storage magic item.
Not for anything else, just to increase Shen Qionglin's 'loyalty' to him, and let Shen Qionglin know...
The ink in his stomach has only been sprayed out a little bit now.
At half past eleven in the evening.
A square table, seven or eight chairs, a group of people put down their respective identities and achievements, and happily clamped synthetic meat and Blade Beast meat in a baking pan, chatting about academic issues.
Shen Qionglin was about to slip away after eating.
She has been contacting Spiritual Cultivator No. 4 recently, trying to create a replica circuit of the core circuit little by little by brushing her favorability.
Wang Jixuan said: "Go back later, I'll open your eyes tonight."
"Okay,", Shen Qionglin sat down again and picked up her chopsticks.
Since she's not allowed to go back, she'll eat a little more.
Zheng Shiduo smirked beside him: "How will you open her eyes? Sister Lingtong is not here, I have to keep an eye on you, Brother Wang ~"
Wang Jixuan leisurely said: "You better be serious with me."
Zheng Shiduo quickly sat upright: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I'll punish myself with three cups!"
"This guy,", Uncle Tai scolded with a smile, "All he knows is to eat and drink every day, drink less, the quota for this kind of fake wine is not much!"
Zheng Shiduo could only laugh awkwardly.
Wang Jixuan ignored him and saw that everyone had eaten almost enough, so he directly got to the point.
"Uncle Tai, is the furnace I ordered before ready?"
"It's ready. A few hours after you gave the order two days ago, we sent the high-pressure furnace over. It's in the newly opened small room next door,", Uncle Tai's eyes lit up, "Teacher Wang, are you going to make something new again?"
"Not bad."
"Then, about the matter of the three works..."
"I'll leave the work of controlling the temperature and pressure to you later. If you do it well, it will be the second work!"
Uncle Tai smiled contentedly, and several researchers beside him were full of envy.
Wu Man asked curiously: "Is the teacher going to make weapons?"
"Not weapons,", Wang Jixuan thought about the power of nuclear bombs, as well as the natural compatibility of nuclear bombs and storage magic items, and said softly, "It can also be regarded as a strategic weapon. After I make it, you can also try to see if you can use it."
Zheng Shiduo complained: "Brother Wang, you're just favoring him! I can also be your guinea pig!"
"Just try to see if you can use it!"
Wang Jixuan scolded with a smile:
"Making this kind of thing now will waste a lot of materials. It can't be easily made unless it's necessary... Little Huating?"
"Eh!"
Gao Huating in the corner was inadvertently named. The distraught her instantly perked up, and her voice became a little sharp due to nervousness:
"Please feel free to order me around."
"Later, I need to borrow your ability. I'll teach you a song. See if you can play it or hum it,", Wang Jixuan said, "This can amplify our souls, that is, the power of the soul."
"Okay!" Gao Huating immediately nodded in agreement.
She didn't realize what the song that Wang Jixuan gave her today represented.
As long as she can perform it and achieve a certain effect, she will have an irreplaceable position in the spiritual energy-related industry in the future.
The current Gao Huating's mind is full of chaotic thoughts.
'Wang Zheng is the Black Storm, and the Black Storm is大佬 Wang Zheng.'
'He has seen my memories, and he already has a partner.'
'Ah — — How embarrassing!'
However, embarrassment aside, when she sat cross-legged in the corner of the yard, picked up the acoustic guitar, and began to recall the melody Wang Jixuan hummed in her mind, she quickly found her state.
A faint light appeared around Gao Huating.
Her singing accurately transmitted to the ears of several people in the noisy machine noise, making the spiritual energy of the spiritual energy users present become very active, and ordinary people also felt clear-headed.
Inside the workshop courtyard wall at dawn.
Wang Jixuan, Uncle Tai, and Zheng Shiduo took off their tops, turned on the huge boiler, and began to gradually adjust the pressure and temperature inside the furnace.
Wang Ji Xuan cautiously and solemnly placed the prepared treasures into it one by one.
High temperature and high pressure were only auxiliary, allowing him to utilize the different melting points of the materials to first remove the impurities within.
Wang Ji Xuan continuously poured his own mana into them, nourishing these treasures, allowing them to gradually fuse, and used his spiritual sense to carve some simple restrictions within them to help the treasures merge.
If mana was insufficient, he could only make up for it with skill.
He was busy like this for about two hours.
Wang Ji Xuan's eyes became increasingly fiery, and three large and two small piles of 'liquid gold' appeared in the furnace, with similar materials but different focuses.
Storage treasures were the most important!
Wang Ji Xuan shouted, "Old Zheng! The gauntlet mold!"
"Coming!"
Zheng Shiduo hurried forward, directly activating his mutated state, covering himself with scales, and holding a high-temperature resistant simple mold with both hands.
Wang Ji Xuan extracted the smallest mass of treasure material, injected it into the mold, and quickly switched places with Wu Man.
Wu Man joined his hands, pointing his sword fingers at his temples, meticulously controlling the few masses of liquid metal in the furnace, keeping them steadily suspended.
Wang Ji Xuan moved quickly, holding the mold flat in one hand, and squatting down without regard for his image, rapidly patting the outside of the mold with his right hand.
Strands of mana condensed into a hammer shape!
Wang Ji Xuan originally planned to refine a storage ring.
But firstly, rings generally require slightly more high-grade treasures, and his gains from this 'robbery' were limited. Using this part of the treasure now would be a pure waste.
Secondly, engraving six layers of restrictions in a ring is quite difficult, and the requirements for mana and spiritual sense are extremely high.
After all, Wang Ji Xuan is only a Returning Void Realm cultivator now.
Only after entering the Golden Core Realm would he be confident in crafting such delicate work without wasting materials.
Now…
Making a wrist guard defense item, with two layers of restrictions engraved inside to construct a storage space, would be enough.
Wang Ji Xuan hammered it forty-nine times with mana, then had Zheng Shiduo open the mold, directly reaching out to grab the red-hot wrist guard, his eyes shining with golden light, the delicate structure inside the wrist guard fully visible to him.
With a silver needle in hand, Wang Ji Xuan quickly carved as if he were holding a pen.
Refiners all have specialized fine carving knives, but those often require extremely precious treasures.
Wang Ji Xuan used to have them too.
Tempering the spirit, immersing the mind, engraving restrictions, spiritual energy intercommunication!
Under the gaze of everyone, a wrist guard with intricate patterns carved inside and out quickly appeared in Wang Ji Xuan's palm.
Wang Ji Xuan took a deep breath and exhaled a mouthful of Sea of Qi True Essence, and the wrist guard emitted a golden light.
Success!
Wang Ji Xuan probed it with his spiritual sense, and could see streaks of seven-colored light appearing inside the wrist guard, these lights intertwined with each other, as if weaving 'bamboo strips', opening up a five-foot square space.
Five feet!
Daoist Wang was overjoyed.
He originally expected three feet!
This could be considered a low-grade magic weapon!
The main body of the storage wrist guard was already completed, and he would need to increase its defense later so that it could serve as a defensive item.
That would be very simple, the complexity of defensive magic item restrictions was not even in the same league as storage magic items.
Moreover…
Wang Ji Xuan looked at the furnace.
Because the first piece went so smoothly, Daoist Wang had some thoughts. The materials he prepared for the second storage treasure could be made into two pieces.
If the wrist guard was made a little thinner and covered a smaller area, it could still be used.
"Wu Man!"
"Okay!"
Wang Ji Xuan and Wu Man switched places and began to perform micro-operations in the furnace.
The people observing from the side had already raised their expectations to the highest level, but what they were thinking at the moment was only that Wang Ji Xuan might be creating a full-body armor.
That's why he made a wrist guard first.
After all, to them, the storage of the universe and the direct use of subspace were too advanced.
Two hours later, outside the studio.
Zhou Zhengde, who had arrived late at night, frowned with his hands behind his back, and walked down the sightseeing car.
He had been quite busy recently, busy promoting a series of plans such as transferring the lower city of Fortress No. 76 to Fortress No. 82 and transforming Fortress No. 82 into an agricultural fortress.
This was his first political achievement, and Zhou Zhengde naturally wanted to make it as beautiful as possible.
He suddenly came over because he had something urgent.
'It's really a headache, why do I have to be the one to say this? It's true that I have a good relationship with Wang Zheng, but… Peony is Wang Ji Xuan's follower and nanny after all.'
Director Zhou scratched his head, walked into the holographic camouflage wall, heard a "Damn it" sound coming from the courtyard, and curiously went over to join in.
