Chapter 737 Dismissal?

"I really envy this Shengtao Sect, who can meet such an excellent wise man like me!" Wang Baole coughed, leaving the repair team with an inexplicable sense of superiority in his heart, and went to the battleship according to the appointment of the Nascent Soul Elder internal.

The restoration of the entire battleship is divided into two parts, the inside and the outside. Although there is a lot of work in the outside area, it is relatively not particularly advanced in terms of technology, but the inside area is different, and the review is even stricter. After entering, Wang Baole went through five formation scans.

After passing everything, when using the teleportation array to directly enter the interior of the battleship, Wang Baole saw the monks who were here to support him.

This person was middle-aged, and he was in the early stage of alchemy. After seeing Wang Baole, he immediately stepped forward and clasped his fists respectfully.

"I've met senior brother Long Nanzi. Because many areas inside the battleship have not been repaired, if you don't understand, it will be dangerous. So I received the mission and waited for senior brother here to take you to the seventh team!"

With the identity of Long Nanzi, he is considered a veteran disciple in Shengtao Sect. In addition, although his cultivation base has not broken through for many years, he is still a great perfection in alchemy. Among them, it still has a certain status.

Seeing that the other party was polite, Wang Baole smiled, but because the lips of Long Nanzi he had transformed into were slightly thinner, the smile looked a little cold, which made the middle-aged monk who paid his respects feel a little embarrassed in his heart, so he was careful When I walked forward with Wang Baole, I tried my best to answer the questions Wang Baole asked.

Along the way, through questioning this person, Wang Baole learned more about the seventh team. The entire battleship repair team has a total of 41. Although there is a clear division of labor, the overall number is too small , so almost every team is more or less responsible for other repair work.

Among these dozens of teams, there are nine other teams. On the one hand, they manage the teams under their command, and on the other hand, they are responsible for more important repair work. For example, the seventh team he is going to now is responsible for the battleship protection system.

In terms of difficulty, it is natural to have a deeper level of attainment to be competent in refining weapons. At the same time, the seventh group has nineteen people. Unlike the group work in the outer area, each disciple here has a separate workshop, and most of them are independent. Finish.

In addition to the daily fixed tasks, if you have extra time, you can also go to the battleship repair list to build or repair according to your needs.

In order to improve efficiency and autonomy, Shengtaomen still rewarded contribution points in the face of scarce resources, which can be exchanged for some items needed for cultivation.

Along the way, with understanding, Wang Baole also noticed that in the huge space inside the battleship, in addition to the structure formed by a large number of magic weapons, there are also some biological tissues fused with the ship wall.

"It's interesting." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He hadn't seen this fusion of creatures and magic weapons in the classics of refining weapons. At this moment, based on his own experience, he immediately judged that this method can greatly benefit battleships. With the improvement to a great extent, I can't help but become more interested in the refining system of the Shenmu civilization.

In this way, under the leadership of the middle-aged monk, the two walked in the battleship for about half an hour, and finally came to the area where the seventh group was located.

This area looks like a beehive, with dozens of small rooms densely packed. On the outermost square, there are scattered and damaged materials piled up. There is a young monk standing there, constantly directing the surrounding people. The handyman, after recording a sample of materials, sent them to those hives.

"Send this Three-Forbidden Spirit Disk to Senior Brother Chen Luo."

"Tell Junior Brother Li Fang that the Roy Pearl he repaired is unqualified, and if the repair is not good, get out of the seventh group!"

"This void-shattering awl is still usable. Send it to Liu Mingfei, and within a day at most, I will decompose at least 70% of the void stone inside!"

This young monk is in the late stage of alchemy, and seems to have a strong attainment in refining weapons. He can often see problems immediately at a glance at any material or magic weapon here, and his words are even more unceremonious. Is impatient.

At this moment, after throwing a magic weapon to the handyman beside him and explaining it to the handyman, he noticed Wang Baole's arrival, raised his head and frowned, and his eyes fell on Wang Baole.

"Greetings to Senior Brother Li Chen!" Almost at the moment when the young man's eyes swept over him, the middle-aged monk beside Wang Baole trembled, and immediately cupped his fists and bowed deeply with a more respectful attitude than he had treated Wang Baole.

Wang Baole also recognized the other party's identity at this moment. In Long Nanzi's memory, this monk named Li Chen was a direct disciple of the Fifth Elder. He couldn't touch it. After seeing it now, he couldn't help but think again, weighing the pros and cons of transforming this person.

But it's obviously inappropriate to make a move here. Wang Baole dismissed the thought as soon as he changed his mind.

But at the same time Wang Baole dismissed his thoughts, the young man who didn't know that he had walked a circle in front of death waved his hand at this moment, and didn't even look at the middle-aged monk he was visiting, but stared at Wang Baole impatiently, gloomy Open your mouth.

"Long Nanzi, you are late! The repair work of the battleship is racing against time, and the next one is no exception!"

"I've given you this phantom raw stone. Immediately find an empty workshop by yourself. At this time tomorrow, separate the phantom liquid for me. The loss should not exceed 20%!" As he said, the young man waved his right hand and took a piece of Fist-sized, purple-glowed stone, he threw it at Wang Baole, stopped looking at it, and continued to arrange the processing of other materials. It seems that for him, a small person like Long Nanzi is not worth talking too much. If you can't complete the task, get out of here.

"Huh?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows, and took the thrown phantom raw stone. This thing is unique to the Shenmu civilization. Wang Baole has seen it in classics before, and knows that after some special techniques, the raw stone can be dissolved into a A kind of psychic liquid called psychic magic, which is mostly used to improve the success rate of refining weapons.

However, in the process of dissolving this substance, there is an irreversible loss. Generally speaking, the loss is less than 50%, which is within the normal range. As for 20%, it is not easy.

"Is this showing me off?" Wang Baole glanced at the young man, and suddenly smiled. His temper is not the kind that can be swallowed, especially now that the avatar is outside, and he can change bodies at any time. It's fine if others don't mess with him. Once provoked, even the Supreme Elder of Shengtao Sect, Wang Baole doesn't care, and has no intention of bearing it.

At this moment, the right hand holding the raw psychic stone turned over, and a blue flame rose directly from his palm, covering the raw psychic stone, and as the method of dissolution emerged in Wang Baole's mind, even if it was unfolded for the first time, with his refining The mastery of weapons and the deep and solid foundation can be mastered almost instantly. In the constant changes, the momentum of the flames is rising steadily, and the color is also changing rapidly.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the people around. Li Chen's eyes showed displeasure, and he turned his head to look coldly, but soon, his expression changed.

"Psychic raw stone, burned with Dan fire, double breath interval, experienced 696 rotations and 233 multi-color changes, combined with the method of breathing, it can be more moistened by spiritual energy, so it can be successfully dissolved, and at the same time Observe the incineration cracks on the rough stone, and adjust according to different patterns. In theory, if it can be achieved to the extreme, even if the loss is irreversible, it can be reduced to a negligible level!" Wang Baole said lightly while refining.

"Longmou can't do it to the extreme yet, at most... the degree of wear and tear has been reduced to 10%!" Wang Baole said lightly, under the shocking eyes of the servants around and the middle-aged monk who was too late to leave, with a wave of his right hand, the flame disappeared. A ball of liquid emitting a strange purple light appeared directly above his palm!

Although this liquid is purple all over, it is extremely crystal clear, like a treasure, people can't help being absorbed in it just by looking at it, it is... the psychic liquid!

"Oh my god, this is... the ultimate psychic liquid!" The uproar followed the exclamation of the middle-aged monk next to Wang Baole, and suddenly spread across the square.