Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 191 Village Chief Ma, I'm Going to Fire; The Great Power of the Self-cultivation Furnace!
Under the instruction of Ma Xianhong, a group of flowers rushed out to help the boys hold the fat pig, only to see that puppet robot with a bit of a look, but its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. Just control the fat pig.

Even though the pig manure all over the sky was doing a chemical attack, splashing flowers all over his body, the latter remained unmoved.

This is the terrifying thing about puppet robots, they are absolutely loyal and reliable.

Zhang Chulan took all this in his eyes and realized that the task in Biyou Village this time was probably not easy. At the same time, he praised: "Village Chief Ma, your craftsmanship is really good. This is as beautiful as flowers." Then the AI ​​robot is much better."

Ma Xianhong smiled and said: "This is nothing, they are just some shoddy assembly line products."

"Brother Chu Lan, if I'm not mistaken, the strange-looking schoolbag on your back must be some kind of very powerful magic weapon."

"Compared with it, I'm afraid I'm just doing nothing like a flower."

Following the topic, Ma Xianhong looked straight at Zhang Chulan, and then shifted his gaze to the Gatling backpack, with a brilliance in his eyes.

In fact, he had already noticed the extraordinaryness of this thing, but he held it in until now, unable to hold back his inner curiosity, and said, "I wonder if Brother Chu Lan can show me a thing or two about the function of this backpack? "

Zhang Chulan stared blankly for a moment, then patted his chest, hehe said: "Mr. Ma has really good eyesight, yes, this thing is exactly the life-saving magic weapon given to me by my father in the early days."

As he said that, he sighed again: "Oh, speaking of this, I feel ashamed. The master has nothing to say to me. He heard that I work in the company and knows that my own strength is declining, so he is afraid that I will knock you down. bump into……"

"Since Village Chief Ma wants to see it, I will show it to you."

After finishing speaking, he simply and neatly took off the backpack on his body, and activated it directly according to the main point of super manipulation.

There was only a clicking sound, and the backpack was like switching between tens of millions of building blocks, and finally turned into a dark blue wheel Gatling with an exaggerated size and a domineering appearance, which was held firmly in Zhang Chulan's hand.

Seeing this scene, Ma Xianhong's hand trembled, and he crushed the tea cup to pieces, slapped it on the table, and stood up suddenly, looking very excited!
"This...this, strange materials, strange changes, mysterious operating mechanism, unheard of, unheard of!"

A strong gleam appeared in his eyes, and he looked straight at Gatlin, unable to move his eyes even half an inch. As a master of weapon refining, and as a descendant of the god-level Hundred Refiners, he could only switch in a short time through this backpack. Through the process, you will understand the incredible nature of this magic weapon.

It is indeed a magical weapon refined by the legendary Taoist Master, so terrifying!
Zhang Chulan, who was on the side, glanced at Ma Xianhong's extremely excited face, and couldn't help but feel a little smug in his heart, thinking that he was so shocked before he even opened fire.

"As expected of a treasure bestowed by my father, even in the eyes of master craftsmen, it looks so extraordinary."

Zhang Chulan thought to himself, and finally groped for a while on the gun body, but adjusted the firepower to the lowest level, not wanting to let Gatlin's trump card be completely exposed.

"Chief Ma, I'm going to open fire!"

After the words fell, with a thought in his mind, he manipulated the true qi in his body to flow into Gatling from both hands. Immediately afterwards, lines like talismans on the surface of Nanwu Xiaoye Gatling suddenly lit up with deep lights. The blue light has been concentrated at the mouth of the six gun barrels, and then burst out with a bright light.

Da Da Da Da!

Amidst the violent roar, the energy bombs were condensed intensively and rushed out like a dragon. They spanned a distance of thousands of feet and directly bombarded the distant mountain.

Just listen to the swaying grass and trees, large puffs of dust and smoke, and waves of clearly audible rumbling sounds, all revealing Gatling's considerable power.

"Cool, it's really cool."

Zhang Chulan grinned, feeling that at this moment, with a gun in his hand, he was full of confidence, thinking that even if he encountered a siege like a flower, with Gatlin in hand, he could break out.

However, when he felt the constant squandering of true energy in his body, he also understood that the wanton outpouring of firepower was only temporary, and he had to make good use of it.

However, when all this happened in Ma Xianhong's eyes, his already shocked expression changed again and again, and finally he was even more stunned, with his mouth wide open enough to hold an ostrich egg.

"Across a distance of hundreds of feet, it still has a very powerful lethality, and it is still such a dense and terrifying fire curtain, it is completely possible..."

There was an extra monocle on his face, covering his left eye. It was an auxiliary magic weapon used to analyze various data, and just a piece of data displayed by Gatling in front of him was completely frightening. Got him.

He asked himself, even if he tried his best with his magic machine, he might not be able to forge such a powerful magic weapon!
The commotion caused by Zhang Chulan quickly attracted many strangers in the village. Fortunately, he collected his magical power in time, allowing Gatlin to switch to the backpack form and carry it on his back. After heaving a sigh of relief, He took a sip of tea unhurriedly and said coquettishly: "How about Village Chief Ma, is the magical weapon my father gave me not bad?"

But Ma Xianhong was still stunned in place, his throat was rolling, and he kept swallowing saliva. He was constantly receiving feedback from pieces of data and analyzing Zhang Chulan's status.

"Defying the sky, the offensive magic weapon against the sky is unimaginable, incomprehensible, and even more difficult for me to reach."

"I never imagined that the Daoist Master Taichu not only can be called a heavenly man on the way of cultivation, but also has such a profound realm on the way of refining weapons!"

"No, I want to visit a real person. I must meet a real person!"

When Ma Xianhong came back to his senses, he seemed very out of sorts. His speech was incoherent, and he even looked a little crazy.

As a descendant of the Divine Machine Hundred Refiners, he originally thought that there would be no one in the world who could surpass him in the art of refining weapons. However, it was not until today that he realized that there are people outside the world and there is a heaven outside the world!
At this moment, a very strong thought arose in his heart, that is, he must visit Zhang Taichu in person. If he could meet this master in his lifetime, he might be able to give him more help with his perfect cultivation furnace.

When Zhang Chulan saw Ma Xianhong like this, he just felt relieved, as if he could see in the dark that the glory that belonged to the master was covering his junior body, he was like a golden finger in the game.

At the same time, he had an idea and had more ideas, so he hurriedly pulled Ma Xianhong and sat down again, preparing to use his [-] points of verbal skills - Mouth Escape!
Time passed, from day to dusk.

Zhang Chulan said that his mouth was dry, and he drank a lot of tea, but he still couldn't convince Ma Xianhong. He wanted to wave the banner of his master and take down Biyou Village without giving up a single soldier.

Unexpectedly, Ma Xianhong was not an easy fool. On the contrary, he was extremely rational and calm. Even though he almost "deified" Zhang Taichu in his words, he still persisted in the face of Zhang Chulan's "one-sided words". ego thoughts.

"I never feel that I have done wrong. The so-called teaching without distinction, if all these people want to become strangers, why don't I save them?"

"What kind of population red line is just a joke. Is there not enough fighting between black and white in the world? People die of sin every moment. Isn't this kind of thing rare? Why must we sacrifice strangers? Even in this turbid world , there is another group of strangers, how bad can they get?"

These reasons made it difficult for Zhang Chulan to refute, and he could only feel helpless in his heart, thinking that he had to take extraordinary measures.

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the other side.

Zhang Lingyu and Xia He spent most of the day going around the entire village, but they didn't find any information about the Yaoxing Club, and as for Qu Tong, there was not even a shadow.The rest of the company, the team composed of Black Guan, Lao Meng and Xiao Zizai, also failed to find clues about Chen Duo, but it was not without gain. They had already grasped the general situation of the entire Biyou Village in secret, and some A more specific "topographic map" was drawn up, and several key locations were marked.

As for Feng Baobao and Wang Ye, they spent the day bored.

Until the evening hours.

Ma Xianhong organized a grand bonfire dinner to welcome everyone in the company. After a period of superficial excitement, Ma Xianhong extended an invitation to everyone in the rural tour group and took them to visit the Slimming Furnace!

In a spotless and spacious wooden house, frost-white moonlight shines through the window and onto a strange-looking machine, casting a large shadow.

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The sound of the switch being pressed sounded, and then the light of the incandescent lamp illuminated the entire wooden house. Ma Xianhong led several subordinates and everyone in the company to the front of the machine.

"This is the self-cultivation furnace, which allows ordinary people to embark on the path of spiritual practice!" Ma Xianhong introduced, with a strong sense of pride in his words.

Everyone in the company looked at the strange and huge machine with strange expressions in their eyes. Even though they were well-informed, this was the first time they had seen such a magical large-scale magic weapon.

Wang Ye's brows furrowed deeply, his lowered palms kept making gestures, and his face looked a little ugly.

Zhang Lingyu and his wife were also present. They came here for the Yaoxing Club, but without any more clues, they also came to observe this strange self-cultivation furnace at the invitation of Ma Xianhong.

"Everyone, next, I will demonstrate to you."

Ma Xianhong turned around and waved, and a long-haired girl wearing a white summer dress came out.

The girl had a delicate appearance, with a lingering sadness on her face, and an uncontrollable excitement at this time.

She walked towards the stove with a limp, without any energy fluctuations on her body. She was obviously an ordinary person who had no power to restrain a chicken. Finally, with the help of Fu Rong, she climbed into one side of the stove. inside the container.

Ma Xianhong said: "This is a girl born lame. Her greatest wish is to be able to walk like a normal person."

While talking, Zhuge Qing, who had become one of the so-called Twelve Supreme Roots, also walked out of the crowd, walked straight to the container on the other side of the self-cultivation furnace, and lay down in it. Then an inexplicable energy emerged and shrouded it. around the stove.

"In this furnace, the internal environment of ordinary people will be reshaped by external forces, and the above organs will be used as templates to form new meridians that can move the true energy..."

Ma Xianhong gave a brief explanation in a few words, and the other Xinjie sect strangers behind him all showed pious expressions on their faces.

Many of them were able to embark on the road of cultivation they dreamed of in this way. It can be said that Ma Xianhong gave them a new life through the cultivation furnace in a certain sense!

The self-cultivation furnace was running rumblingly, and after a while, it stopped, and the strange fluctuations subsided.

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The door lids of the two containers were opened, and Zhuge Qing was the first to walk out. Except for his face, which looked a little tired, everything else was as usual.

He walked until he was in front of Ma Xianhong and said with a smile: "Is this what the upper root machine has to do? I have successfully completed it?"

Ma Xianhong nodded solemnly, "Thank you, Brother Zhuge."

It was at this time.

From the container on the other half of the stove, a young girl in a white dress also crawled out, with an expression of disbelief on her face, she first stood aside, looked down at her hands, and then, with a soft pop There was a sound, and a translucent white stream of energy appeared in her hand.

"This is what you guys said, true Qi?"

The girl murmured to herself, then took a tentative step and took a steady step.

It was just one step, but it made her tremble all over and burst into tears in an instant.

"I, I'm healthy, I..."

The girl's face was filled with excitement, and she couldn't help but cover her face, crying bitterly, showing that she was even more happy than becoming a stranger.

Then she walked step by step in front of Ma Xianhong and Zhuge Qing, knelt down with a plop, and even kowtowed. At a moment when her words were incoherent, she could only express her gratitude through actions.

However, before the girl's white forehead could even touch the ground, she was helped up by Ma Xianhong. The latter had a gentle smile on his face and said softly: "It will be good if you regain your health. Forget about what caused you pain." Go over and enjoy the rest of your life.”

The girl cried harder and hugged Ma Xianhong.

Standing aside and witnessing the whole process, the "tourist group" people also showed expressions of incomparable surprise at this moment.

They witnessed the birth of a miracle with their own eyes. They saw an ordinary disabled person not only cured his disability after being forged in a self-cultivation furnace, but also became a real alien!

For a time, everyone had mixed feelings and complicated thoughts.

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the other side.

Just when everyone was led by Ma Xianhong to observe the operation of the self-cultivation furnace.

At the entrance of Biyou Village, there is Ruhua carrying a burden, walking vigorously towards the dark mountain road in the distance, shuttling through the dense virgin forest, her two big eyes shining like light bulbs are rolling around , performing automatic navigation, and it didn't take long to arrive at a secret cave entrance.

It stretched out its mechanical fingers to fumble for the switch on the moss-stained rock wall, and then, a light curtain lit up, revealing the real situation inside the cave.

(End of this chapter)