Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 2133

[Chapter 146: Birds in a Cage · Waste Station [Fourth More]]

“Pfft!” The

sacred flame slapped a young “Recycler” on the head: “What on earth are you doing to eat? Ah? Why are you looking for this kind of thing?” The

young soapman cowardly said: “Father… “…”

“Don’t call me a father! You don’t have the qualifications.” The tone of the sacred flame returned to indifference again, as if the resentment just now was just an illusion. He waved his hand and said, “I’ve told you many times! Many times! This kind of magic weapon that looks delicate, but has no possibility of repairing, we don’t need it. Understand? We only need those now. There are powerful instruments, those that can feed giant trees, or things that can be put into ‘great institutions’ after repair, not this kind of thing!”

The “this kind of thing” he refers to is a kind of similar “Scrolls” or “bamboo slips”. In front of him, there was a row.

This kind of magic weapon has always been considered “strong” at the same level. They are more difficult to refine, but the number of talismans and magic circles that can be entered are often more and more complicated. This type of magic weapon is used by those monks with strong magic.

But in contrast, its disadvantages are also obvious.

First of all, unlike a sword-like magic weapon, it can still maintain a certain function if it is broken. As long as this thing is damaged a little, it is a complete rhythm.

Moreover, it is also very difficult to repair. This type of “script”-like instruments often use a large number of talismans that are closer to the native language, rather than those with a more basic structure.

Obviously, in this area, all inheritances are broken.

Soap people don’t know how to fix this kind of thing.

It is difficult to even recycle metal smelting materials due to the large amount of biomaterials that are only available locally.

It’s not even worth re-refining.

At least, until those recyclable instruments are recycled, the recycling priority of these tablets will not be too high.

Tianshu Gravel Duyi bowed his head, a little cowardly. He stroked the scrolls lightly and said, “But, they are all interesting…”

“I don’t have your food today.” Sacred Flame City said with an expressionless face.

Days gravel seems to have known this result. He didn’t argue, just picked up his stack of scrolls and left.

Wang Qi was a little curious.

This was the first time he saw obvious emotions in these soap people.

“How much does this old man despise his son? Soap people obviously have a kind of restriction, but this kind of anger can actually break through this restriction.”

He thought about it and followed.

The realm of Wang Qi is fundamentally different from that of ordinary soap people, and it is not at the same level at all. He followed a soapman at the stage of forming an elixir, and he didn’t have to be afraid of being discovered.

However, Wang Qi did not startle the snake. After determining the gist of the gravel for that day, he turned and left.

This sect building itself has many places for low-level disciples to live. However, the original owner of the Ge Tianzong sect building complex was short in stature. Their “dormitory rooms” are for these soap people and look like capsule hotels.

“By the way, where did the original owner of this building complex go?” Wang Qi thought.

For a civilization, it must be the most convenient to live in its original house.

Looking at the internal structure of the spaceship, I am afraid that it is difficult for them to collect stone and other things and build another building.

So the soap people lived here.

Then, what about Ge Tianzong’s original disciple?

It’s because there are fewer and fewer people in this group, and more and more soap people can’t live there anymore.

Or have they simply disappeared?

The name “Relief” of “Relief Demon King” made Wang Qi suspect that this guy who calls himself the Demon King may be conscious of saving all civilizations in this universe, maybe he wants to save species or something.

But in this case, it should not allow any species to disappear.

If it is Wang Qi, he will definitely establish a stricter population management system, strictly control the internal number of each population, and make it constant within an interval.

There will be no such situation of “dove occupying magpie’s nest”.

At this time, Wang Qi remembered the huge crack on the spaceship.

“Foreign war? That’s not right. This spacecraft is too huge to enter the planet’s gravitational circle. In this way, the only people who can fight against it are immortals.”

“However, if immortals invade the interior, How could it just be like this? How could it be possible to only kill people without destroying buildings?”

“Poison? But those who use poison are more organic toxins. This toxin may not necessarily be able to cross the biosphere… But it’s hard to say, as long as it takes effect once? But…”

Wang Qi probed and thought about it in his mind.

At the same time, he was also sneaking close to the area of those magic tools.

He wanted to know what these soap people were doing to recover the wreckage of the magical instruments.

This is not an outrageous move. In fact, Wang Qi had noticed that there were several soap people who came to this “Ge Tianzong Village” with him, and they were just like him.

They did not work, at least did not contribute to this settlement, and naturally there is no food today.

“It seems that these guys are living a tight life?” Wang Qi thought to himself.

At this time, he also saw how the repairers of those instruments work.

This is already the innermost layer of the spaceship. The instruments have been infiltrated for countless years and have regenerated their spirituality.

However, a small amount of broken rune formations and damage to the spiritual power circuit prevented them from being used normally.

And the only task of these guys is to select the ones that are not seriously damaged from these wreckages, repair them, or completely smash the severely damaged ones to recover the spiritual materials.

Wang Qi watched their work with his own eyes.

Above these instruments, there is already floating dust. Some floating dust, I don’t know how many years have been accumulated, has actually become a part of the magic tool and assimilated with the magic tool.

The first step is to use the method of shock to smash the materials that were attached later.

Their practice is actually based on “Shock Wave”. I saw those monks working hard and brushing lightly on the surface of the instrument with their fingers.

The pimples that were later glued on and became part of the instrument were all broken.

Although they have also been infiltrated with spiritual power for thousands of years, they have become spiritual materials and integrated into magic tools. But fundamentally they are still humble things.

Compared with the magic weapon materials that were originally spiritual materials, even if they have made great progress, they are still slightly weaker.

And in this short time, the cultivator who used the vibration force to wipe off the debris was already sweating profusely.

After all, he was a cultivator at the alchemy stage, and with all his strength, he was only able to wipe off a little bit of debris.

Then it’s a change of hands.

Another person continued his work.

Those scraps were also carefully collected.

There is another soap people, running Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, extracting the metal components from it, and smelting it.

The remaining non-metallic components are also collected preciously, poured with water, and mixed with clay.

Then, it was sent under the root system of the giant tree.

And their only food is the fruit of the giant tree.

Wang Qi was once very strange. There are clearly many civilizations here. Why giant trees can provide a fruit that can be eaten by all species.

But he understood when he saw the sacred flame handle the fruit of the giant tree.

A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage was actually responsible for mashing this fruit with little juice, and mashing it finely into pulp. In this process, even spells need to be used.

If this kind of physical means is not used to decompose the entire fruit tree, I am afraid that the soap people may not be able to digest the fruit.

Every species needs to deal with the fruit in one way or another so that the fruit will not be lethal.

“It seems that life is really… difficult.”

Wang Qi thought so.

As for those metal dusts, they are naturally dissolved.

Also dissolved, there are those broken instruments that have been helpless.

There is an underground palace here. I am afraid that “Ge Tianzong” used this place as a secret alchemy room back then. It’s just that the Dan furnace was smashed. In its place, there was something dark that looked a bit like a “blast furnace”.

Because, there is no more Dan to practice. In this world, there are no plants other than giant trees.

Burning with dead branches. Maybe it’s the bark shed by the giant tree? There is no doubt that the giant tree is the life of the immortal series, whether it is a wise immortal, or an immortal’s biological magic weapon. The spiritual power coupled in its remnant body is unimaginable for these monks.

The heat is almost like an explosion.

At this time, there are monks who occasionally tap on the barriers of the blast furnace with a long staff.

This is through the shock wave, which accelerates the circulating flow of the liquefied material inside.

It’s like a centrifuge.

The blast furnace was not designed to “dump” in the first place. It’s all thanks to these soap people who use a long stick to force the molten metal with skill.

There was an artifact refiner who had been waiting on the side for a long time. He took the mass of molten metal and filled it into the gaps of some instruments. , Before the molten metal has cooled down, they can even push the molten metal with vibration waves to form a spiritual talisman.

This process is almost indistinguishable from that of mortal men repairing broken porcelain.

Originally, due to the long-term infiltration of spiritual power, the material grade of these instruments has long exceeded the level that these monks can refine.

At most, they tinker like this, but they never have the opportunity to formally refine them in their entire lives.

Unfortunately, the magic weapon was made up, and it depends on the material processing. If there are too many metal components, it can be put into a smelting furnace.

And those with very little metal content can only be put back into the “landfill area” and let them continue to be soaked there until a stronger monk passes by and wants to re-refine them.

Wang Qi looked at it for a moment, then nodded.

He understands how this process works.

But what is their purpose?

[End of this Chapter]