Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 930 Select Fusion

  But in the current situation, in order to make a few possible choices in the future without losing the basic choice and let it go, Zhang Deming may have this lump in his heart.

  So instead of leaving a knot in your heart, it is better to be more free and easy, and directly use the sword as the core to achieve the fruit of the spiritual sword world. Completely based on summoning sword cultivation, set the road to enlightenment in the future!

   "Huh... come on, it's time to see the power of the 'Tao', which can be used as a gift from the ancient gods and can only be contacted with gossip!"

   Taking a deep breath, Zhang Deming brought up the editing panel.

   "Special material is detected, you can continue multi-function editing, select one..."

"Option 3: It can be saved as a special promotion material and used as a special auxiliary material for the promotion formula. According to the current rune core fit, preliminary estimates, it can be used as a seven-star formula material, which can increase the success rate by 21%-33%. It can be used as a gossip Formula materials can increase the success rate by 9%-16%.

Note: In this option, when using this material as any promotion auxiliary material, it does not have to be fused at the time of promotion. On the contrary, it can be fused into skills in advance, and the effect will be better. It is helpful for running-in, familiarity, harmony, and even certain Increase the promotion success rate to a certain extent.

  However, once you select the skill to be integrated into this material, you must use this skill as the core, and then you must upgrade to have the relevant bonus effect. Otherwise, the effect will be greatly reduced, so please choose the fusion target carefully! "

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   "Choose three!"

   "Please choose to edit the main target!"

   "Choose the target, Seven Souls Rune: Yin-Yang Tribulation Swordsmanship!"

   "The choice target is determined, and the force is being withdrawn..."

  Following Zhang Deming's confirmation, he found that the transparent silk thread in his hand fluttered slightly without wind at first, and then, a strange breath began to spread.

   At the same time, on the editing panel, the log began to flash like a waterfall, countless strange runes, and a huge amount of data began to scroll.

   "Start editing..."

As the silk thread fluttered and slowly blurred, when the prompts on the panel merged into his heart again, Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, his brain seemed to be down, he stopped thinking completely, and he also fell into an inexplicable feeling .

  Mingming obviously felt countless information flashing through his mind, but he didn't feel strenuous. At the same time, he felt as if he had returned to his mother's body, surrounded by warmth.

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  In the inner world of the Zhang family, above the Time Tower, Zhang Deming sat cross-legged for only half a day.

   "Weng..."

  Suddenly, there was a strange sound, Zhang Deming's body shook, and his whole body changed from a cross-legged posture in the air to a floating posture facing up.

   Following the sound, a strange rhythm began to spread.

  Tong Hou and Zhao Zhen beside them woke up in an instant, and looked at Zhang Deming in amazement. Before they could speak, they heard a strange sound again.

   "Weng..."

  This time, it's not a subtle voice. The small sound was like a loud noise that exploded in the ears of the two of them like thunder, and exploded in the entire Zhang family's inner world.

  Countless people, whether they were busy or resting, all stopped their movements and instinctively looked up at the Tower of Hours.

  I saw Zhang Deming, who was originally hidden, has reappeared at this moment, floating in the air, surrounded by a beam of light that reaches the sky, and the strange Taoism pervades the surroundings.

  The extremely rich Dao Yun spread to the entire Zhang family's inner world with the vibration, and a strange sound seemed to resound in the hearts of all the disciples.

   "This is... Dao Ming?" Tong Hou said in horror.

   "How is it possible, the voice of the Great Dao can only appear during the Eight Diagrams period, which indicates the beginning of the Dao fruit, the beginning of the saint's position, the heaven and the earth celebrate, Zhang Daoyou..." Zhao Zhen also said with a full face.

   "So the gossip period?" Tong Hou said inexplicably, without beginning or end.

  Zhao Zhen paused when he heard the words, and his expression was a little inexplicable. After all, both of them had already guessed that Zhang Deming was in power. After a moment of silence, he frowned again and said:

   "However, why did you become enlightened at this time? It can't be an epiphany and self-promotion, right? There are still some examples of this kind of thing below Liuhe, and above seven stars... I have never heard of it."

  While speaking, the two looked at Zhang Deming with horror on their faces, and fell silent.

   "Contest..."

  Not waiting for the two to continue communicating, there was another strange sound. This time, countless people in the entire Zhang family's inner world could already clearly hear it. It was a clear and crisp sword cry.

  All kinds of strange feelings permeated from the hearts of everyone. At the same time, the beam of light that Zhang Deming was in was completely shining, becoming white and dazzling, and Zhang Deming's figure was completely invisible, and the beam of light stood like a huge towering sky.

  The two returned to their senses slightly, and Tong Hou immediately sat cross-legged and began to fall into meditation. The enlightenment of Bagua Daxiu, no matter what era it is, is a shocking opportunity, because this Taoist sound can be felt.

   For everyone, it is a great fortune, the standard one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven!

   "All of them are calm and comprehend, the benefits are endless..." After Zhao Zhen came to his senses, he didn't immediately fall into meditation like Tonghou.

  The reason why Tong Hou is not active is because he knows that even if this is suspected to be enlightened, it is unlikely that he will benefit from it, and at most he can gain some superficial understanding.

   After all, when he was forcibly promoted to Liuhe, his way forward was completely ruined. The core of the rune solidified into Dinghaizhu, and there was no possibility of promotion.

  As everyone fell into samadhi, the entire busy inner world of the Zhang family became rare quiet.

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  With the complete formation of Optimus Prime, Zhang Deming's senses also changed. He still couldn't control himself, but his vision changed.

   Once again, he saw the familiar and broken road network. From the beginning of the strengthening technique back then, it has grown step by step to the current Yin-Yang Tribulation Sword Dao. The Dao that is clearly in the Dao Net has become somewhat solidified.

  But this time, under a strange feeling, he no longer looked at it, but stretched out his hand instinctively, and grabbed the dao net in his sight.

   Immediately afterwards, a vague and solid thread began to regenerate from the Dao network, and quickly interspersed and connected.

  Probably the reason for his practice of swordsmanship, many roads are integrated into the silk thread, so the entanglement between this silk thread and the Dao network is extremely complicated, forming an entanglement with countless silk threads.

  At this moment, Zhang Deming understood for no reason that once the silk thread was completely solidified, he would become enlightened.

   This is also the editorial panel prompt, the fundamental reason why the silk thread can improve the seven stars, and even increase the success rate of promotion to the eight trigrams period, because he has already moved forward on the road to success and laid a solid foundation!

"Who?"

"Ok?"

   "Enlightened?"

   "No, I feel a little weak!"

"what happened?"

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  In an instant, Zhang Deming felt countless voices, either weak or strong. One of the strongest feelings is a cold awareness.

  Feeling the moment of consciousness, Zhang Deming felt the extreme coldness, sharpness, and extreme simplicity. It seems that the other party is also the way of swordsmanship, but it is completely opposite to him.

  He is simplifying the complexity, casting a sword with thousands of ways, and finally the sword returns to the ancestor; while the other party's way is indeed extremely pure, one goes to the black, and one sword breaks through ten thousand.

   Moreover, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that there was a strange connection between the other party and himself.

   It's just that at this moment, although I sensed the meaning, I didn't have time to pay attention to myself, as if I was very busy.

  For no reason, Zhang Deming thought of Jian Chen!

  Before Zhang Deming continued to do anything, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, as if he felt some great horror approaching him, Zhang Deming was shocked, and woke up from the instinctive state of confusion.

   "Damn it, all kinds of messes come here, I can't afford it, I can't afford it, slip away!"

  The moment he woke up, he decisively flashed away, disappeared from this state of transformation, and ended this strange and familiar journey.

  He just disappeared, and when the dao net was shaking, it seemed that something was about to crawl out, but in the end it was shaking for a long time, and nothing crawled out.

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  In the depths of the Tianyu starry sky, after several days of fighting, the battle has fallen into a stalemate.

The holy angel with a halo above his head, the ruthless swordsman holding a sword, the old monk with a golden wheel hanging behind his head, the Confucian scholar holding a book, and the old Taoist priest holding a transparent bead in his palm, the five of them are almost in full swing, besieging a figure with runes .

  Five people with cultivation bases, from the angel who barely entered the gossip, to the swordsman at the peak of gossip, besieged the black shadow who was also at the peak of gossip and in a strange state, but they didn't take much advantage. The battlefield was stalemate, and it seemed that it would last for a long time.

   Various attacks from Buddha Light, Akabane, and Sword Blade filled the starry sky, causing violent fluctuations in the surrounding space, breaking and recovering like a mirror, as if the starry sky had been smashed.

  At this moment, the battlefield, which was originally stalemate, paused. Whether it was the five besieging people or the black shadow being attacked, they were stunned for a moment.

   "This is... Dao Yun?" The old monk sensed something, and said in amazement: "Is it a hermit who is promoted at this time?"

   "No, the breath and intensity are wrong!" The old Taoist priest holding the ball frowned.

   "Who is ascending the God King of the Eight Rings?" the Pope of the Akabane Angel said without any emotion.

  Jian Chen was stunned for a moment, as if he had sensed the familiar fluctuations, he looked at the book-holding young Confucian scholar Qian Yu in amazement, as if he wanted to make sure of something.

  But before Jian Chen could continue his actions, his expression turned cold suddenly, and he said: "How courageous, we dare to distract him when we are under siege!"

  While speaking, the long sword in his hand shone through the world, and he slashed towards the shadow. Faced with such a fierce attack, Soi Ying didn't dare to push himself too hard, so he could only give up his actions and deal with it hastily.

   "Haha, those with different numbers have infinite changes, and the good ones have infinite changes! If you can save this common people, so what if you work hard!"

   Originally in a sluggish state, Qian Yu, who seldom made a move, suddenly laughed freely, and countless words flew out from the pages of the book in his hand, crashing into the shadows one by one.

  (end of this chapter)