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Chapter 111 The Patriarch preaches!

"Hundreds of hands?" Zheng Dong's breathing tightened and said in a deep voice: "Comrade Su, give me an address. I will go inspect the goods now. If the quality is qualified, I will ask for them all!"

Su Luo's lips raised slightly, "Comrade Zheng, I don't have much demand for money."

Hearing words.

Zheng Dong immediately understood, "Barriage is also possible. As the pioneer of modern Taoism, you have a high safety index and some items with low levels of bans can be sold to you."

Su Luo nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Mech, I hope to get one."

Zheng Dong was entangled for a moment and said, "The cost of obtaining mechas by the military is much lower than the world. You must provide more than 200 low-quality weapons, plus at least 150 million yuan, so I can apply for a minimum configuration civilian mecha for you."

Su Luo raised his eyebrows:

"Captain Red Moon?"

"right."

Zheng Dong nodded and finally asked:

"Comrade Su Luo, mecha is an important strategic material for Daxia, so please tell me its main purpose is a necessary process."

Su Luo thought for a few seconds and responded: "The Wanniu Grassland is full of crisis. Once the two worlds are in emergency, the mecha will give me some self-protection."

This is a lie.

In fact, after returning Captain Red Moon, he suddenly realized one thing - he is self-aware. He has never been exposed to mechas, so he is born with the talent to control mechas?

After some thoughts.

Su Luo came to a bold conclusion, perhaps the additional mecha talent comes from the invisible blessing of a certain divine weapon in the visualization picture of the Supreme Sword Tomb!

therefore.

Whether it is for the sake of not wasting the mecha talent or taking the initiative to try to activate the third magic weapon, it is imperative to have a Captain Red Moon of his own!

After a moment—

A green military vehicle quickly arrived at the farmhouse, and Zheng Dong quickly walked into the living room with a cold weapon expert.

Su Luo took out a low-quality weapon from the room.

The sword light flashed.

The weapon expert's eyes suddenly shone, and he couldn't help but touch the cold sword body, exclaiming:

"It's a good thing, and no wear at all."

Just then.

The weapon expert suddenly let out a "huh" sound, suddenly noticed the special features of their materials, and said in surprise:

"Is this a weapon made of sub-dragon bones? If bone materials want to melt, you must use a very rare iron furnace to do it!"

Su Luo coughed, "You just say how much it is worth?"

The weapons expert gave a quotation of 690,000 yuan.

In other words.

Suluo's production in one week is enough for 69 million yuan.

Zheng Dong pondered:

"Comrade Su's weapons are of higher value than I thought. Two hundred swords like this, plus one hundred million yuan, you can take away a Captain Red Moon."

"Thank you." Su Luo clasped his fists.

Zheng Dong saluted a military salute with a hint of gratitude in his tone, "Qingcheng is located in a remote place, and few senior weapon refiners have settled. No matter where Comrade Su received these low-quality weapons, they have made great contributions to the country and the people of Qingcheng. I am not qualified to represent the country, but I only represent me personally. Thank you very much for your help."

Military vehicles roared away.

In the next week, Su Luo wanted to break a minute into two hours. He needed to learn modern Taoism in the morning, and went to class to learn various cultivation knowledge in the afternoon. After using the magical power of drinking ice in the evening, he kept doing the work of forging low-grade weapons. He was so busy that he could even change the name to "996 Cultivation of Immortality" and "Zero-007 Cultivation of Truth"...

The first part of liberation is the modern Taoist technique.

…………

Golden Woods.

[Nine-Ops Modern Taoist Art: Summoning a Huge Jet Spell. Consumption of any two water spiritual materials can summon a Huge Water Spell, causing impact damage, and its power is no less than that of the strongest Taoist art of classical Taoism - the Five Fireball Spell, and it has certain attribute suppression effect.]

Su Luo felt a stern.

really.

Among modern Taoist arts, there are many unique magics that specifically restrain classical Taoist artists, which are one of the preparations for the ancestors of Taoism to "revolutionize their lives".

But the acquisition of this Taoist technique also means another thing - "I finally finished learning~", Su Luo was excited and his trembling hands.

After ten days, he finally touched 48,000 golden trees while practicing low-grade weapons, learning modern martial arts and spiritual mechanics.

I remember the same amount of Taoist techniques in my mind.

Good!

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The entire golden forest suddenly shook.

Su Luo looked at him with a fixed eye.

Countless golden lights gathered and turned into the appearance of a digital master of the Tao in the air.

The ancestors said in unison:

"Forty-eight thousand Taoist techniques are endless, how many of them do you remember?"

Su Luo was stunned at first, then said with shame:

"I forgot a lot, probably 70%."

Hearing words.

One of the ancestors descended to the ground, but Wang Wuque, who taught "The Nine Swords of Heaven" that day, frowned and said:

"My friend Su, do you know what your biggest shortcomings are?"

Su Luo shook his head.

Wang Wuque touched his white beard and said leisurely:

"I have been traversing the mountains of the two realms for a hundred years. I have always used the Nine Swords of Heaven and Question as a protective method, and one sword will break all the methods."

"But you are different from Xiaoyou Su. You are greedy for too much and greedy for everything. If I expected it, you will use the richness of modern Taoism as a means to deal with various complex situations, use mental power as a trump card for killing moves, and use modern martial arts as the main conventional combat method, right?"

Su Luo was stunned. His future development route was touched by Master Wang Wuque and responded sincerely:

“It’s true.”

Wang Wuque laughed and shouted to Xiangyao, the Chinese toon demon in the distance:

"The little demon over there, I'll send you two taels of wine."

Xiangyao did not dare to act rashly, so she immediately took a pot of monkey wine from a tree hole and respectfully served it.

"Okay, little demon, remember, Shinto fears cause, mortals fear fruit, this sentence is regarded as a gift for good wine." Wang Wuque drank a big mouthful of pain and said generously: "My friend Su, would you like to compete with me?"

Su Luo didn't understand why, so he clasped his fists and said:

"Since the ancestor is willing to give advice, I dare not refuse to follow."

Next second.

A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Wuque's eyes, and a red sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly attacked Su Luo.

"ah!"

Su Luo did not carry any weapons with him, and he had no time to visualize the Supreme Sword Tomb. He took the fake body of the Immortal Sword, so he had to roll on the spot. The left ear acupoint of his eyes was suddenly stimulated, and a large amount of spiritual thoughts poured out!

A bucket-shaped rock flew up on the ground, trying to block Wang Wuque for a moment, but he just waved it lightly and cut the rock into half, laughing:

"Is there no one of the 48,000 kinds of Taoist techniques that can be used to defend yourself?"

Hearing words.

Su Luo immediately searched for the common modern Taoist techniques in his mind, but was extremely frightened to find something-

50%.

Half of the methods of using modern Taoism were actually forgotten in this short time!

What's going on?
Chapter completed!
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