Chapter 1004 Distortion Weapon
Two months ago, in the Fantian Sect's laboratory.
Annie and Wu Wenjing looked at Qian Wangsun performing smooth operations on the experimental table, with a slight look of surprise on their faces.
Ever since Qian Wangsun also joined the research on distortion weapons, his mastery of distortion weapons has been advancing by leaps and bounds.
In Anne's opinion, he could learn almost everything at once and master it at a glance.
Even in the past few days, he has stopped learning and asking questions most of the time. He only asked Wu Wenjing, an expert who was once caught in heaven to participate in the research of aberration weapons, to stay by his side and watch, so that he could ensure that the experiment would be successful. A success rate of above.
‘Although distortion weapons are technologies developed after the distortion of Heavenly Dao, distortion and madness are one of the essences of Heavenly Dao now.
According to Wu Wenjing, the righteous gods of heaven believe that deformed weapons are the prototype of immortal weapons of this era. If they continue to develop, they will inevitably surpass the immortal weapons before the distortion of heaven, because distortion and distortion are the current trend of heaven.
Our cultivation of Taoism, improvement of Taoism, and understanding of the mysteries of heaven can all be regarded as laying the foundation for studying aberration weapons, but...'
Anne watched as Qian Wangsun's spiritual power was running. Several pieces of the bones of farmed alien animals were ground into powder and combined with Taibai fine gold. Then Qian Wangsun extracted the essence and blood of the alien beasts, and engraved the inside of the fine gold with symbols invisible to the naked eye. Wen, the whole process was flawless, as if it had been done thousands of times.
Annie thought to herself: "Qian Wangsun's efficiency is amazing. Is it because of his ability?"
On the side, Wu Wenjing, who was rescued by Li Xiuzhu from the heaven, looked at Qian Wangsun with wide eyes, and saw ten jade boxes on the experimental table opened one after another, revealing ten pieces of flesh and blood, all of which were cultivated by Qian Wangsun with demons. The distorted flesh and blood that came out.
Wu Wenjing knows that whatever abilities the current aberrations acquire after their transformations all depend on luck, and they may be very strong or very weak. Although the distortion weapons have improved a bit under the research of the immortals, they are still almost completely a black box operation.
Immortals and gods create different aberrations through various rituals, and then use different rituals and other techniques to refine the aberrations into aberration weapons.
Different rituals will eventually produce different distortion weapons. It is not that no one wants to study the principles, but those who face the true mystery of heaven have all gone crazy and twisted into distortions.
In this era, even immortals and gods cannot face the way of heaven.
Therefore, both they and the gods rely on constant trial and error, as well as the sudden and mysterious inspiration in the process of understanding the way of heaven day and night.
But when Wu Wenjing looked at Qian Wangsun in front of him, he seemed to be a prophet. He could accurately arrange the ritual every time and create the aberration he needed, with a success rate of almost 90% or more.
"I heard that Qian Wangsun has the ability to foresee, and it seems true now... This ability is really useful when applied to aberration weapons." Wu Wenjing thought curiously: "What is the world he sees like? ?”
Qian Wangsun looked at the ten pieces of flesh and blood in front of him, and hundreds of different pictures were swirling in his mind, each of which represented the results of the refining of the aberrant weapon in front of him, as well as the discussion between him and Wu Wenjing after the success or failure.
Seeing hundreds of results at once is the result of Qian Wangsun's continuous training since he mastered this ability.
The next moment, all the scenes disappeared, and Qian Wangsun lowered his head.
Then he saw the distorted flesh and blood on the table being grabbed by Qian Wangsun and smeared on the blood talisman immortal steel using different techniques, and mixed with the blood, bone marrow and even brain plasma of various farmed animals.
Finally, accompanied by whispers, the Blood Talisman Immortal Steel in Qian Wangsun's hand turned into a blood-red mirror. The mirror kept spinning like a whirlpool. Staring at it for a while would make people dizzy.
Annie on the side asked curiously: "Succeeded? What is the use of this aberration weapon?"
Qian Wangsun explained: "This is a demon mirror, which can be used to enhance my abilities and improve my efficiency in researching aberration weapons..."
Before Qian Wangsun began to study aberration weapons, he knew one thing very well, that is, his greatest advantage was his ability. He has to push his abilities to the limit in order to make achievements in the research of aberration weapons.
At present, there are only more than a hundred future results that he can perceive at the same time, which is already very strong. Even at his current limit, there is no possibility of improvement in a short time.
But for research on distortion weapons, there is still too little.
Therefore, Qian Wangsun's first goal in refining aberration weapons is to further enhance his abilities.
Qian Wangsun was seen standing in front of the Zhaoyaojian. After waiting for a moment, circles of blood-like ripples appeared in the blood-colored Zhaoyaojian in front of him, and Qian Wangsun's appearance was gradually reflected in the ripples.
Qian Wangsun in the mirror followed his movements. Qian Wangsun turned his head and he also turned his head. Qian Wangsun waved and he waved. Suddenly Qian Wangsun's figure flashed and appeared behind the mirror, but Qian Wangsun in the Demon Mirror Wang Sun was stunned for a moment, but he did not disappear.
Qian Wangsun pointed the demon mirror at the materials on the experimental table, and saw that all these materials were reflected in the mirror.
Qian Wangsun: "Tell me, what kind of distortion weapons can be made from these materials."
Overlapping phantoms flashed through Qian Wangsun's eyes in the mirror, and he suddenly activated his ability to perceive various possibilities in the future.
Qian Wangsun's own eyes flashed with mirror answers.
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Two weeks later, a total of three demon mirrors were placed in front of Qian Wangsun. His shadow appeared on each side, and his and the mirror's images appeared in his eyes.
Four weeks later, the number of demon mirrors was expanded to twelve, and they were posted all over the wall, reflecting the image of Qian Wangsun.
Six weeks later, the number of demon mirrors expanded to thirty-six. Mirrors were reflected in the mirrors, and layers of illusions flickered and jumped in them...
Qian Wangsun, who was in the room, was lying on a chair, just lying there quietly, with thirty-six light spots flashing back and forth in his eyes, sometimes dim, sometimes bright.
"Cultivation room No. 3, use rituals No. 1, 2 and 3..."
"Cultivation Room No. 12, use ritual number B-67..."
"Cultivation Room No. 21, ready to receive aberrations..."
"Zhaoyaojian's refinement prediction No. 99 was successful..."
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Two months later, in Donghua City, Li Xiuzhu and Lin Muqing stood on the roof of a small building, watching a hurried civilian walking towards a secret stronghold not far away, with either excitement or excitement on his face. An expectant expression.
Lin Muqing said: "Including what we just saw, this is the last stronghold of the Beginning Cult."
Just now, according to Lin Muqing's inquiries these days, the two of them had checked all the Beginning Sect strongholds in Donghua City.