Chapter 1551: Crack the Fighter, Control the Soul

"Pfft!"

In the training room, Li Shangtian was half-knelt on the ground, his face extremely grim.

At this moment, the toxins in his body are rushing like a flood, making him feel that he may die at any time.

Fortunately, there are a lot of antidote pills placed next to them. After taking them in the fastest time, the severe pain gradually weakened.

A quarter of an hour later.

Li Shangtian was lying on his back, sweating profusely, and his whole body seemed to be collapsed.

The pain caused by the toxins harassing the body just now made him feel as if he had experienced many deaths, and he was sweating coldly as he thought about it carefully.

but.

All the hard work is worth it, because you have successfully stepped into the Yizhuanzhuandan realm!

Feng Guichen and the others refined a total of ten quick pills. After the Zixi Demon King's test was no problem, the rest must be given to the disciples.

The core disciples, Li Qingyang and Xiao Xunji, had already made a breakthrough, so Jun Changxiao gave the nine medicinal pills to Li Shangtian, Sima Zhongda and others after some thought.

As for other disciples.

I will practice more in the future, and I will definitely give it back.

"good."

Feeling that Li Shangtian was lying on the ground like a dead dog, but the breath of the hair was already in the realm of transformation, and a smile appeared on Jun Changxiao's face.

The human physique cannot be compared with that of the Daohua Kun. After taking the medicine pill, it will suffer from toxin erosion. Although the process is a bit bitter, it is believed that no one will care if one can enter the transformation stage.

indeed.

In a world that respects martial arts, if you can improve your cultivation, no matter what kind of torture and pain you experience, you will choose to endure it, even at the risk of losing your life.

Next, Sima Zhongda and others took the quick pills one after another, and successfully entered the Pill Transformation Realm from the sky-breaking realm, which improved the overall strength of the Wanguzong by a small amount.

...

a few days later.

Mr. Wei divided a medicinal field separately for planting the poisonous medicinal materials needed to refine the instant pill. The growth cycle is about two or three months.

"It's a little slower."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "But it's better than letting the disciples practice dryly."

"What more."

The system said: "It can also save a lot of resources."

You Changxiao agrees with this.

Ignoring the realm and forcibly ascending to the Pill Transformation Realm, the profound stones and real stones saved in the middle must be countless.

"It's hard to imagine." Jun Changxiao took out the pill and said in surprise: "A non-human race can actually create such a magical pill."

Under normal circumstances, alchemy and casting are what humans are best at, and the demons are stronger than humans in these two skills, which is a bit unbelievable.

The system said: "I don't think the pill recipe was studied by the Demon Clan."

"Oh?"

Jun Changxiao asked curiously, "How?"

"From the huge physique of the Million Demon Army, it can be seen that this is a fighting group, and the research on Qimen Dunjia and other aspects will never be so good." System said.

"good."

You often laugh in agreement.

Each ethnic group has its own characteristics, such as the human race. Although it is not as good as other races in terms of physique and blood, it is stronger in imagination and creativity.

As for the Demon Clan, it can be seen from their tall and strong bodies that they are born to fight, so asking them to sit down and study alchemy and medical techniques is tantamount to letting the rough old men embroider and embroider their characters.

The system said: "Since the demon clan did not exist in the upper realm race system at the beginning, it is very likely that they migrated from other planes or galaxies. As for the alchemy and casting techniques, they may also be foreign products."

"Makes sense."

The two were rarely in agreement, and there was no quarrel.

"The problem comes again."

Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "What method did they use to migrate? Is it because of the insects of time and space?"

"Won't."

The system rejected: "The upper cosmos system is too large, and it may not be possible to achieve it with the insects of time and space alone. Maybe there are tools similar to the battleship of the Protoss."

"Oh."

Jun Chang smiled.

How the Demon Clan came to the Upper Realm has nothing to do with them, so what to do after thinking about it so much, it is better to go to the Casting Hall and see how Master Fan's research is.

...

Cast Peak.

Fan Yezi was sitting in the stone pavilion and was concentrating on studying the casting book he obtained from the Demon Realm. His eyes flickered with surprise and surprise.

"Master Fan."

Jun Changxiao came over, sat next to him and said, "How's the research going?"

Fan Yezi recovered from the ocean of knowledge and exclaimed: "Sect Master, these books are really professional. They not only record battle armor casting techniques, but also many casting techniques!"

After ascending to the upper realm, Jun Changxiao had found a lot of casting books for him, but when compared with the ones brought out by the Demon Realm, there was a world of difference.

Jun Changxiao said with interest: "Compared with fighter jets?"

"Only strong, not weak!" Fan Yezi said.

The unmanned fighter is driven by a magical formation, but the body is cast by various ores, so he went to the formation hall to study it carefully.

No, there are still a lot of scattered wing wreckage inside the hall.

Elder Taixuan is in charge of researching the formation, and Fan Yezi is in charge of studying the structure of the fighter aircraft. If both can make substantial progress, it should be no problem to perfectly replicate a drone.

"Then do more research."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Sect disciples are still waiting for new equipment."

The eight-piece Tianyin four-piece set is not yet popular, because the ore is relatively rare.

The battle armor worn by the soldiers of the Demon Race, especially the second-generation version, is of good quality, the ore requirements are not high, and there are many casting molds. It is not difficult to create a large number of people.

"metropolitan."

Fan Yezi said, "I am the only one in the casting hall. Can I send some disciples here?"

"They don't know casting."

"It's not a problem, just hit it off."

"Row."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "This seat is empty, and I will send you some disciples."

Make a space?

Fan Yezi rolled his eyes.

He had reported the problem of the lack of staff in the casting hall many times, but each time it was empty, and he didn't know if he could wait for it in his lifetime.

...

Array Hall.

Jun Changxiao walked in from the outside.

Taixuan Zhenren and his research team are still conducting all-round research on unmanned fighters.

"metropolitan."

Shangguan Xinyao came over and said, "After opening the drawer of the cockpit, I found this strange thing inside."

"Oh?"

Jun Changxiao brought the mechanical device similar to glasses, and said in surprise: "It won't be an instrument to test combat effectiveness, right?"

Saying that, bring it up.

"Snapped!"

Activate the button, and the lens suddenly shows dense numbers, and then locks on the nearest Shangguan Xinyao, and a series of strange words appear.

"That's right."

The system said: "Let the host guess right, it is the measuring instrument, your disciple's combat strength is 36."

"..."

Jun often laughed speechless.

"but."

The system said: "Her defense power is 24, agility power is 21, and mental power is 169."

Jun Changxiao suddenly realized that these values ​​must correspond to the physique, movement and soul of the martial arts world, and it was nothing more than a name change.

"Where's my master?"

"Combat power 267."

"And me?"

"This thing can't detect itself, what do I think?"

Jun Changxiao took off the measuring instrument and humiliated the space ring.

Although this object can be used to intuitively analyze its strength, the world of martial arts relies on realm and understanding of the attributes of heaven and earth, so it does not actually have much reference value.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, the old man Taixuan came out of the mecha and laughed: "I understand, I understand!"

"Understand what?" Jun Chang smiled.

Elder Taixuan walked to the table full of blueprints, took out the internal formation structure diagram he had drawn, and said, "According to my research during this period of time, I have generally affirmed that the driving principle of these formations lies in the control of the soul."

"Soul control?"

Jun Changxiao stunned and said, "Is it the same as what I mentioned about using the soul to control the mecha?"

"Do not."

Elder Taixuan said seriously: "More professional than you."

"how to say?"

"According to my preliminary judgment, the core formation in the fighter can accept the soul of the warrior and control all the driving devices."

"Is this any different from the idea I came up with?"

"The fighter planes come from the distant celestial spirit world. Do you think warriors and souls can keep in touch?"

"cannot."

Martial artist separates the soul, even if it can be controlled, but there will inevitably be distance restrictions, if it is too far away, it will definitely be disconnected.

"The distance between the Celestial Spirit Realm and the Upper Realm is several galaxies. There is only one possibility that the fighter can be controlled. The soul integrated into the core formation is actually equivalent to a new body of consciousness." Tai Xuan said.

"I go."

Jun Changxiao said in surprise: "So amazing?"

"Come."

Master Taixuan walked to the fighter plane, opened a casing, and said, "I have already cracked the core formation, you can try to put a ray of soul into it."

Jun Changxiao came over and found that there were not only complex component structures, but also dense array patterns. Because it was different from the array system that he was in contact with, he was a little dazzled when he saw it.

"Fused there?"

"Central area groove."

Jun Changxiao closed his eyes, separated a ray of soul, and filled it into the most central groove of the formation, instantly turning into a pilot sitting in the cockpit.

"magic!"

The dog left with a surprised face and put his hand on the starter lever.

"call!"

Suddenly, the tail spurted out energy rays of light, and the intact fighter crashed through a wall of the formation hall and flew out.

"Um?"

Li Qingyang, who was planning in front of the ruins of the main hall, raised his head, and his spiritual sense captured a large hole in the wall of the formation hall. He immediately covered his chest, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

...

"call out!"

"call out!"

Over the immortal mountain of immortality, unmanned fighter planes fly at extreme speeds, sometimes flying sideways, sometimes flying backwards, as if performing aerial acrobatics.

"Interesting, interesting!"

A smile appeared on Jun Changxiao's face standing in the formation hall.

At this moment, he is more like an innocent child, playing with the remote control plane that his parents bought.

It really made Taixuan's analysis right. This kind of unmanned fighter from the Celestial Spirit Realm can be controlled as long as the soul is injected into the formation.

and.

What surprised Jun Changxiao the most was that.

The fighter jet flew out of the ancient immortal mountain, and flew far enough. Although it was disconnected from itself, it was still flying, as if someone was still controlling it.

"call out!"

After about a moment, the fighter plane flew back to the ancient fairy mountain, the soul and the body were connected, and the dog left regained control.

"It's amazing!" Jun Changxiao was amazed.

After disconnecting from the fighter plane, the flight path was exactly the same as what I had just imagined, which means that the soul integrated into it had self-awareness at that stage, and even completely inherited the train of thought!

"Master."

Taking back a ray of soul, Jun Chang smiled and said, "Can this special formation be used on mecha?"

He is not interested in unmanned combat aircraft, but is interested in the internal formation structure. If it is used in Diablo, the disciples can not only control it remotely, but also truly unmanned control!

"Come with me."

Elder Taixuan brought Jun Changxiao to the back mountain.

A mecha placed there, with dazzling patterns drawn on it.

"Could it be..."

As soon as Jun Changxiao spoke, the old man Taixuan said proudly: "Yes, this extremely special soul formation has been used!"

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