Chapter 321
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 321
2020-12-14
Chapter 321 Bean RefiningFang Dou made rapid progress on this side, while on the other side, pine and bamboo harvested even more.
One day, there was a knock on the door of Cave Mansion.
“Teach Senior Brother!”
Fang Dou walked out of Cave Mansion, and saw Shochiku in high spirits, standing in front of the door.
Next moment, Fang Dou noticed something was wrong, Shochiku's imposing manner was not what it used to be, and he stepped into a first-class warlock realm.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother's breakthrough!"
Songzhu humbly waved his hand, "You can't compare to Junior Brother's talents!"
Songzhu is sincerely sorry, he Having obtained the inheritance Daolu, he also controlled the entire small Celestial Grotto, and most of the benefits of the Mount Huang inheritance were obtained by him.
In addition to years of accumulation, it has only now broken through the first-class warlock realm.
But Fang Dou, who is alone in the cultivation, is younger than him, but he is the first to come, and he is ahead of him in cultivation to the first-class realm.
"Junior Brother, you and I have both entered the first-class, it's time to make bean soldiers!"
Today's Mount Huang Dao line, there are Songzhu and Fang Dou Guarding, you are not afraid of ordinary thieves, even a mage can handle it.
However, the foundation of a Sect requires at least a mage to hold back.
There are many cultivations in the world, there are countless ancestral families of Taoism and Shimen, daoist is enough to establish Sect, but if you want to support it, you must at least cultivate masters from generation to generation, in order to inherit.
Many of the disappearing Sects have no successor and eventually retire spontaneously.
Mount Huang's Taoism is also on the verge of disappearing at the moment. If the outside world knows that the strongest headmaster in the sect, Songzhu, is only a first-class warlock, I am afraid that it will cause a group of wolves to compete. Terrible situation.
Songzhu sweats profusely every time he thinks of this, so he can't wait to invite Fang Dou to make golden beans together.
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Fang Dou and Song Zhu, standing in front of a depression, were the chosen refining site.
Songzhu raised his palm, and the shadow of 'inheritance Daolu' appeared behind him, and he pointed to the ground, shouted, "A mountain fire!"
The temperature of the little Celestial Grotto suddenly increased Descend and become as cold as winter!
Fang Dou noticed that the four seasons were like spring just now, but now he's gasping for ice.
The depression suddenly cracked open, and the orange red fluid flowed, which was actually a pressure drop drilled from the ground.
The flames rose straight up, and the air smelled of burnt stench.
In this move, Songzhu manipulated the little Celestial Grotto World's Essence Qi, forcibly created a fire pit for refining the golden bean soldiers.
Being busy, Bailu manipulated the illusionary living person to carry the hardware stored in the mountain belly to the fire pit.
“Junior Brother, it’s time to start!”
The Legacy Cultivation Art of Mount Huang was previously studied, with Songzhu as the main and Fang Dou as the auxiliary.
But now that gold beans are being refined, the situation is reversed, with Fang Dou in the lead, and Shochiku next to him.
Before Fang Dou started, he thought of what he had seen in the capital, the domineering arrogance of the Jinmai Jinren, and he dared to break his arms with immortal. His eyes fell on the refining of 'Golden Bean Soldiers', and he had an idea.
The disadvantage of the golden bean-level bean soldier is that it is bulky, rigid, and lacks flexibility. The meaning of defense is greater than that of offense, but what if you add the strengthening of mechanics?
"Sentinel!"
Fang Dou couldn't help crying out, according to this, is it not necessary to make a sentinel robot, which is the nemesis of the forkmen!
"Shaobing? Junior Brother, you're hungry!"
Songzhu asked curiously after hearing this.
"No, it's nothing!"
The Sentinel is still unlikely, it's okay to create a Destroyer in Thor!
"Teach Senior Brother, let's start!"
According to Fang Dou's habit, plan first before starting work, so use slate as paper, start listing steps, first skeleton , and then the meridian, after filling the meat, and finally skinning.
The steps are clear and well-organized, and Songzhu can see it again and again.
"Senior Brother, let's make an agreement, first build a No. 0 machine, accumulate experience, explore parameters, and wait until No. 1, No. 2, and even No. 3 are stabilized, and then consider mass production! "
Fang Dou explained, "One is to improve efficiency, and the other is to reduce costs!"
How could he not hear, Fang Dou's plan, taking into account both efficiency and cost, is the optimal way.
The failed products of the previous refining can be used to do some heavy work, and even if they are not good, they can be re-refined and various metals can be extracted.
But as long as you can make a bean soldier, you will have a direction for tackling key problems. Moved towards this direction, you can finally produce qualified bean soldiers in large quantities.
"Let's start!"
The next day, little Celestial Grotto was smoky and thick with smoke.
"The white deer grandfather, today there are some iron lumps, I have to pull it down the mountain to refine it!"
Fang Dou, Martial Uncle, provides jade Buddha fat, and the scars on hundred zhang's head are already It's all good, but the hair can't grow back, so I just keep bald like Fang Dou.
Mount Huang has few connections, and even Hundred zhang has several jobs to help the two elders.
Behind the Small Daoist Child, a statue of a bean soldier is holding the smelted lump, showing a mixed yellow and white color, which is obviously the leftovers from the refining of the bean soldier.
Bailu nodded, according to the custom, he sent these lumps to the smelter of Mount Huang Daomai, decomposed and restored precious gold, silver, copper, iron, can not be wasted.
"hundred zhang Young Master, don't worry, the old slave will do it well!"
The bean soldiers sent the slugs out of Celestial Grotto and returned again.
hundred zhang stretched out his hand, and the bean soldier returned to a bean, which he carried in his arms.
As Junior, Fang Dou also gave him a few bean soldiers, which Small Daoist Child regarded as a treasure.
Fang Dou doesn't know much about it, but Songzhu and Hundred Zhang know how powerful they are. There are nearly 100 second-rate bean soldiers, but few people can do it.
hundred zhang has laid the foundation since he was a child, and now he has just entered the third-rate realm. Songzhu has never taught spell, because he is afraid that his foundation will be unstable.
Fang Dou simply went with the flow and gave him a few bean soldiers for self-protection.
"Go and see, how are Master and Martial Uncle?"
Hundred zhang walked near the fire pit and saw the red clouds rolling over his head. It was a natural phenomenon caused by the fire. all around The grass withered and the land turned to gravel.
It's only been a few months, and the surrounding environment has changed.
"Master..."
Hundred zhang just approached when a heat wave hit his face, his face like a needle stick.
"Back off, don't get too close!"
He heard, it was Martial Uncle's voice.
The heat wave empties, the air twists, and two silhouettes meander.
Hundred zhang's eyes were blurred, and he vaguely saw a three-meter-high majestic silhouette standing in front of Master and Martial Uncle, with hundreds of flames blazing under his feet, but it couldn't burn.
"It's done!"
Boom, a muffled sound, and the heat wave was disappeared.
hundred zhang felt that the surrounding temperature began to cool, rubbed his eyes, and stepped forward quickly.
"Master, Martial Uncle!"
Fang Dou lay a golden-bright and dazzling bean in the palm of his hand, and smiled at Songzhu, "haha, it worked!"
After more than a dozen failures and tens of thousands of wasted materials, the first golden bean soldier was finally forged.
Faced with the hard-won success, Songzhu couldn't help wiping away his tears. He had never seen the gold, silver and copper wasted before in the first half of his life.
Looking back at this moment, it was really too risky!
Heaven pays off, great efforts have finally paid off.
This golden bean soldier is comparable to the realm of a first-class warlock.
(end of this chapter)