Except for Zhenhe Zhenren, all those present here, including Zhang Sheng, Ji Liuli, Yu Zhizhuo, and Sun Yu, are only one step away from the Dharma. They are all stuck there and refuse to move forward. They can see the surface by looking directly with their naked eyes.
of microscopic insects.
Although Wei Yuan's cultivation level was poor, his spiritual consciousness was not inferior to that of Dharma. After adjusting his spiritual consciousness, he scanned and found micro-insects.
Only Cui Yu, although he is in the middle stage of Taoji and is about to reach the later stage of cultivation, he can't see the micro-insects with the naked eye, nor can he sweep them out with his spiritual consciousness. Looking at everyone, they look like an old god, thoughtfully
He looked like he wanted to escape.
In the past, when the Cui family was working hard to make progress with a bunch of friends, he was the only Tianji around. Now when Qingming is trying to resist the aliens, he is still the only Tianji around.
"Why is this so?" everyone asked.
Sun Yu had been thinking about it for a long time and said: "According to my observation, all the dead insects have the outer walls of their bodies destroyed. The magic lies in this. This thing has no Tao power at all. It can kill many micro insects by itself.
It’s really unbelievable. The humans in that world don’t know how they discovered this thing.”
"Rely on Meng?" Ji Liuli said.
All the cultivators nodded, thinking it was very possible. This world has already studied the art of luck quite deeply, and there are people who have become immortals based on the way of luck. True Lord Yanshi is also very ambitious.
According to Yanshi Zhenjun, the so-called transfer of fortune is, to put it bluntly, nothing more than amplifying the probability that something or someone will develop in a certain direction. Transfer of fortune is just a transfer of one or two people. If there are thousands of people working together in this direction, then
The probability of achievement will be much greater than that of one person.
Sun Yu placed a white pill on the table and said, "Being able to prepare medicine to this extent is even more mysterious than the superior golden elixir boasted by the Temple of Creation."
Master Chue He coughed and said: "My nephew, be careful, those old bastards in Creation View don't want others to say bad things about them."
"If I say it here, they won't know."
Zhenhe Zhen said: "People talk a lot, and there will always be times when it reaches their ears. And if it becomes a habit, there will always be times when they accidentally say a few more words."
Sun Yu said: "Okay, let's continue talking about this elixir. I think people in that world must have a complete theory and supporting methods of refining elixirs in order to be able to refine such elixirs in a mortal body."
Dharma-grade elixir."
"Is this medicine of Dharma level?" Master Chuhe was surprised.
"It can kill Dao-level micro-insects, and it is also effective against Dharma-level micro-insects. If the amount is large enough, it can also kill certain Dharma-level micro-insects." Sun Yu said.
According to the consensus in the world of cultivating immortals, this is a Dharma-level elixir. The hierarchical naming of elixirs is also based on the concept of creation. Dharma-level elixirs are called elixirs, imperial-level elixirs are called treasure elixirs, and Guiyi is naturally elixirs.
The practitioners thought about this and were all a little moved. It was a pity that Xu was ignorant of civil and military skills. He had obviously studied physics and chemistry, but now except for memorizing a few poems, he didn't remember anything useful.
Not to mention that most of the poems have been written by other aliens, even if some have never been written before, what's the use of just these few sentences? At the cultural conference, Xu Wenwu only needs to be asked to write a poem on the spot, and the secret will be revealed immediately.
"How about sacrificing Xu Wenwu? It would be difficult to replace him with one that is as useless as him, right?" Ji Liuli suggested again.
Seeing that everyone was a little moved, Wei Yuan quickly objected.
At this time, Yu Zhizhuo was reading the information written by Xu Wenwu page by page. His spiritual consciousness was not inferior to that of the late ordinary Dharma phase, and was much stronger than that of Wei Yuan now.
He flipped through the information very fast, he could remember a page at a glance, and he completed the analysis, organization and filing with the power of hundreds of thoughts in an instant. After reading all the information in the blink of an eye, Yu Zhizhuo sighed and said
: "Ashamed, people in that world don't know how to practice. One breath can only have the power of a few thoughts, but even the details are considered so perfectly. It's obvious that countless people have put in a lot of effort. I feel that if we want to achieve something,
, the first thing to do is to fully adopt the measurement standards of that world. Only when everyone talks can we have a common basis."
This statement makes sense, but it does not help Qing Ming's current situation.
Wei Yuan reminded tactfully: "Uncle, there are still witch clans outside..."
Yu Zhizhuo smiled and said: "I know, you are indispensable. I have an idea now. I will start to do it as soon as I get back. You will be able to see it in the evening."
Wei Yuan was overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you so much, uncle!"
Yu Zhizhuo turned to Zhang Sheng and said sincerely: "Junior brother Zhang, I have recently acquired some good things, and I still need your help."
Zhang Sheng's face was expressionless: "Reciprocity is the way to go."
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In a palace deep in the Northern Witchland, the Sacred Heart and another great witch were sitting at the top, and below were a row of standing witches.
The atmosphere in the hall was extremely solemn. The great witch sitting side by side with the Sacred Heart was surrounded by a surging red mist. Nothing could be seen clearly at the core, but there were heavy red leaves falling around his body.
The Sacred Heart was condescending, and the gentleness on his face had long been wiped away, replaced by majesty, and he said slowly: "How many troops are there now? Why don't you attack?"
A great witch said: "We have tried it once, but the defense of the realm is beyond imagination, and we have suffered heavy losses. We have already assembled a hundred thousand troops, but it is not enough. At the same time, more great witches are needed to take action."
"One hundred thousand is not enough, so why do you need it?" The Sacred Heart's voice turned stern.
The great wizard below said: "We can win, but I'm afraid more than half of the casualties will be suffered. I don't think it's necessary to fight at this time. If the Western Jin Dynasty takes advantage of the situation and sends troops to attack, then we may be in a desperate situation."
Sacred Heart's face was gloomy, as if he did not expect that the other party would reject him so simply. At this time, the great wizard next to him slowly said: "Lord Sacred Heart is devoted to cultivation and does not have much experience in marching and fighting. It is best to listen to the generals in front of you on this matter."
Sacred Heart said coldly: "Lord Hongye, the generals at the front are nothing more than your microphone. Why don't you just tell me to listen to you."
Hong Ye sighed and said: "You and I are each our own masters, why should we do this?"
A yellow vertical line gradually lit up in the center of Shengxin's eyebrows, and he said: "The spiritual fetus is the top priority of the entire Witch Clan, but you only consider the casualties of your own tribe. Well, aren't you most afraid of the casualties of your subordinates? Then watch carefully!
"
A yellow light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows and fell on the great witch below! The great witch's shock was all concentrated on his face, and his body was quickly dyed with a layer of yellow from top to bottom. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a sand sculpture, and then he was in the hall.
Turned into a pile of sand.
"What are you doing?" Hongye couldn't stop him, he was shocked and angry.
The vertical lines between Sacred Heart's eyebrows disappeared and he said calmly: "I want to see what the human race is hiding. All you have to do is break his shell for me. As long as I see that thing, I will no longer care about you.
Now you have two choices, either die on the battlefield or die in my hands."
Hongye said angrily: "You want to start a war?"
"I'll be with you anytime." The Sacred Heart stood up and walked out of the hall.
Chapter completed!