The Supreme Being

Chapter 529: Mechanical Techniques (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Machine iron bird?

Meng Qi was obviously stunned when he first sensed this flying bird. Because it had a rough appearance and was completely black, its wings were covered with iron pieces, and its eyes seemed to be made of brass. It was lifeless. He almost thought it was a zombie bird from Jiuyou. When he waited Jiang Zhiwei recognized it and suddenly realized, isn't this the flying bird in the art of mechanism?

Some small sects in his own world are good at the art of traps and can make various traps and trap items, such as wooden cows and stray horses, such as wingless birds, but Meng Qi has never seen a trap iron bird that can fly so freely in mid-air!

Could this door be a portal? The two of them arrived near a small sect that was good at machine arts?

The mechanical iron bird flew along the side of the mountain, penetrated into the sky, and soon disappeared into the consciousness of Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei.

"I'm afraid the mechanical iron bird that can fly like this only existed in the Middle Ages and has been lost long ago..." Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly.

After hearing these words, Meng Qi suddenly came up with many strange thoughts. Could it be that the Senluo Wanxiang Gate is the gate of time, and the two of them returned to the Middle Ages?

No, the vitality of heaven and earth before the Demon Buddha's chaos shouldn't be so thin...

He looked at the village at the foot of the mountain and said with great interest: "Zhiwei, how about we go down the mountain and ask people?"

The so-called travel, in addition to fighting and tempering, also means gaining knowledge. Traveling thousands of miles and seeing thousands of things is better than reading thousands of books alone.

And with Meng Qi's temperament, seeing novel things is very suitable for him.

Jiang Zhiwei was also full of interest, looking at the smoke curling up the mountain with a smile: "I wonder where we are?"

The two did not go down the mountain immediately, but turned around and flew into the crater, closed the Senluo Wanxiang Gate, put away the tokens, and erased the traces.

Because they didn't know the local conditions, the two stopped flying before reaching the foot of the mountain and walked towards the village.

There are many fertile fields cultivated outside the village. A half-white old man wearing a bamboo hat stands on the field ridge. In front of him is a "wooden monster" that may be a mechanical ox, dragging an iron plow, walking slowly, turning over the soil.

From time to time, the "automatic cow" stopped, and the half-white old man walked quickly over and twisted the mechanism. Soon, the mechanical cow made a squeaking sound again and started to plow the land again. Similar scenes were seen in many fields in the distance. .

The old man wiped his sweat and walked back to the field. Suddenly he saw a man and a woman coming up the official road. The man was wearing a green shirt and carrying a long sword. He had handsome features and a smile at the corner of his mouth. He was casual and approachable, and the woman was in a goose-yellow dress. , with bright and elegant appearance, and the same waist and long sword, they came side by side, their clothes were fluttering in the wind, it was really poetic and picturesque.

Seeing Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looking at their farmland, the old man greeted him warmly: "Are you two visiting the village?"

Although the language has changed a bit, you can understand it and it seems to be of the same origin... Meng Qi smiled and said: "My husband, you are too polite. We were just passing by. Seeing everyone busy and busy with farming, we couldn't help but stop and watch."

The half-white old man chuckled and said, "Are you curious about these clever machines?"

He clicked his lips and showed pride: "This was improved by Xie Maocai from our village. It is much easier to use than the stupid and heavy machine ox before! He passed the Maocai exam when he was only sixteen years old, and many talented people and nobles in the city were Everyone praises his craftsmanship. If a craftsman is unique, he will definitely become a talented person and a true master of mechanics."

Mechanic? Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other, they were really good at the art of traps here.

"Xie Maocai is really talented." Meng Qi followed the old man's words and praised him.

The half-white old man smiled so much that he narrowed his eyes as if he had been praised. Suddenly, he saw someone from the corner of his eye and shouted loudly: "Xie Maocai, Xie Maocai, there is a guest here looking for you!"

It was a half-grown child of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a turban on his head, a black robe, a round face, and a focused expression. He was helping a farmer repair a machine cow.

Hearing the old man's call, he put down his tools and ran over, followed by a brown puppy.

The puppy has one foot made of wood, which seems to be a prosthetic leg, but it does not seem to have much impact on running.

Xie Maocai stopped next to the old man, feeling quite reserved in front of the two fairy-like guests:

"Who are you looking for?"

"We heard my father-in-law mention Maocai, and we want to see the genius in mechanical skills." Meng Qi chuckled.

Xie Maocai scratched his head: "Where, where, it's a fluke."

His face was slightly red, and he smiled unconsciously. He seemed very happy to be praised.

"My surname is Xie Mingxian. What do you call the two guests?" he asked politely.

Meng Qi said with a smile: "My surname is Su and my name is Meng. This is my good friend Jiang Zhiwei."

Xie Xian was waiting for greetings when he saw a man in Taoist attire coming over. He was in his twenties, holding a mahogany sword in his hand. Meng Qi felt that he had connected with heaven and earth. There was no secret in his body, and all his movements were expected. There are more than ten or twenty talisman seals inside.

"You came down from Fire Mist Mountain?" His tone was not very good.

Suddenly, he felt that the young man in front of him was smiling, personable, and approachable. He subconsciously softened his tone and said, "There are evil spirits up there, so don't always think about taking shortcuts."

"Evil?" Jiang Zhiwei asked doubtfully.

The two of them didn't feel any trace of the evil spirit when they were on the mountain. Could it be that they were scared and hid?

The Banbai old man said hurriedly: "The two guests don't know something. There was an evil spirit in Huowu Mountain two years ago."

Seeing that he couldn't get to the point, Xie Xian glanced at the man in Taoist attire, and then introduced in a coherent manner: "The Sun Stone produced in Huowu Mountain has always been controlled by several major immortal sects and our Mo Palace, but it has been mined since ancient times. The Sun Stone Increasingly scarce.”

"Two years ago, when we were digging deep, we dug out an evil demon from the magma, killed everyone, and took away a lot of Sun God Stones. It often appeared later, and even several nobles died here. It disappeared until the arrival of the Heavenly Master and the Sect Master."

"During that time, we could hear the cries of ghosts on the mountain every night."

Meng Qi wanted to rub his nose. From the description, the evil demon was probably Ze Luoju, who made a lot of noise.

But this place is really interesting. The mechanical technology is much stronger than that of his own world, and there are also Taoist descendants, monks and heavenly masters, and natural treasures...

"So that's it." Meng Qi said casually, "We didn't cross the Fire Mist Mountain, we just went around it."

"Well, the Sun God Stones on the Fire Mist Mountain have been mined out. I can't control whether others go up the mountain, but if you encounter an evil demon, you can only pray for good luck." The man in Taoist clothes said with resentment.

Since the Xianzong and Mogong no longer controlled the depleted Huowu Mountain, many people who were looking forward to adventures went up the mountain to look for stones. No matter how much they were persuaded, they would not stop crying until they saw the evil demon.

Meng Qi half-jokingly said: "I am not afraid of the evil demon, but the evil demon has always been afraid of us. I once had a nickname, called the evil demon nemesis."

"Evil demon nemesis, hehe..." The Taoist man responded with a fake smile and bowed to say goodbye.

After walking a few steps, his low muttering fell into Meng Qi's ears: "Evil demon nemesis? Don't worry about the wind blowing your tongue! Only our Xianzong monks and Mogong mechanical masters can be called evil demon nemesis, how can a small warrior be qualified?"

The person who directly slung a metal long sword on his waist is obviously a warrior!

Why did I lie to you? That evil demon has been killed by me... Meng Qi looked at the back of the Taoist man "innocently".

At this time, four clearly structured iron and wooden mechanical horses pulled the carriage out of the village and stopped beside the man in Taoist costume. The driver said respectfully: "Master Ouyang, aren't you going to the state capital?"

Master Ouyang nodded gently and got on the carriage.

The carriage drove along the official road, and the driver looked at Xie Xian with a smile: "Little talented, get on quickly, don't miss the state capital's talent exam."

"Talent exam?" Meng Qi smiled and was slightly surprised.

The driver smiled and said: "You don't know, he passed the exam at the Mo Palace in the county at the age of sixteen. He is a first-class mechanical genius in our state. Now, less than a year later, he is preparing to participate in the state capital's talent exam. Tsk tsk..."

Xie Xian blushed with praise and bowed his head to say goodbye.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other and saw each other's strong interest in this place, so they bowed and said, "We two are also going to the state capital. I wonder if you can give us a ride?" Seeing that the two had beautiful appearances, polite manners, and outstanding temperament, the driver patted the mechanical horse's tail and said loudly, "Okay!" Xie Xian picked up the puppy, stroked its fur, and muttered, "You can't go far now, wait for me at home, remember to listen to your uncle and aunt... If I become a virtuous person and learn better mechanical skills, I will install mechanical wooden legs for you, so that you can go far!" The puppy whimpered and was reluctant to leave. It didn't return home until the carriage drove away. At the same time, other mechanical masters came to repair the broken mechanical cow. The carriage was very spacious. Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei sat on one side, and Taoist Ouyang and Xie Xian sat on the other side. Meng Qi took the initiative to talk and told some interesting stories that did not reveal his identity and origin. Soon the atmosphere became harmonious, and the slightly arrogant Taoist Ouyang also joined in. As the conversation was going on, the carriage slowly stopped, and Meng Qi's plan to trick people was thwarted. Sometimes, he really thought that using mental suggestion was simple and quick, but because he couldn't figure out the situation here, he didn't dare to do so rashly in front of Mogong Maocai and Xianzong disciples.

After getting off the carriage, Meng Qi was suddenly stunned, because there was a long iron-black engine car parked not far away, like a huge python or dragon, which seemed to be able to seat a lot of people.

Watching Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng pay the fare with copper coins, Jiang Zhiwei immediately knew what was going on and took out a small piece of silver. The driver handed it over while thanking him repeatedly.

Then the two followed Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng to the engine car and exchanged silver for two thin pieces of paper from the dark green wide robe man.

"Mo car."

"Huowu County-Yongzhou City."

"Estimated time limit: two hours and two quarters."

Looking at such a piece of paper, Meng Qi didn't know how to describe his expression.

The windows of the engine car were bright and clean, and two people sat opposite each other, with a table in the middle.

After Meng Qi and the others sat down and waited for a while, the mechanical car grew centipede-like legs and ran on the official road, sometimes crossing mountains and ridges.

Strangely enough, this kind of running is the most bumpy, but there is no feeling in the mechanical car, and the tea on the table has only a few ripples.

"Mechanical technology can make daily life comfortable and simple, which is really good." Meng Qi expressed his feelings to Jiang Zhiwei through voice transmission.

Jiang Zhiwei said thoughtfully: "Before the chaos of the demons and Buddhas, our world should have similar things. The medieval "Weapon Saint" was the master of mechanical technology. It is said that there were flying ships and various strange things, but after that disaster, they were all lost. "

At this time, someone walked forward from the back, wearing a plain robe, carrying a long box, and had a cold temperament.

Ouyang Zheng's face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Sword box."

"Flying sword..." Xie Xian was excited and afraid.

Seeing this person, Meng Qi frowned, and "looked" at him with the eyes of a "street fortune teller". This person was entangled in cause and effect and had a bad spirit, and he was afraid that something bad would happen.

Ask for monthly ticket~

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