Fulu Rubik's Cube

While the three of them were chatting, two beams of light, one golden and one white, flew out from a building with a chimney in the distance, and they came to the three of them in an instant.

"Owner!"

"Sister!"

Qingmei stared blankly at Lan Ying in front of her, only to see that she was wearing a gray cloth gown, with a delicate windmill gourd stuck in her hair, spinning non-stop in a 'hula la'.

Strangely:
"Why are you here?
Also, why are you wearing makeup like this? "

Lan Ying pouted and said:

"Hmph, I don't want to be an eyesore if I do bad things with that bad guy as soon as I come back."

A blush flashed across Qingmei's face for the first time, and she gave Zhang Ke a hard look.

Before she could speak, Lan Ying said happily:
"I came with Vientiane, it's very interesting inside."

Qingmei couldn't help turning her head to look over, but saw that Wanxiang's eyes were blurred, as if she was still in a daze.

An octagonal hammer not much smaller than her was carried on the shoulder of her petite body, and she wobbled as if she might fall asleep at any time.

'Does this sound interesting? '

Zhang Kegan smiled. Yesterday he was worried that Lan Ying would mess up the good things, so he tempted her to enter the secret realm with Wanxiang to play.

Just looking at the way Vientiane is now, he doesn't understand what happened.

Lan Ying exclaimed a little excitedly:
"Senior sister, you don't know that Vientiane is so powerful, no matter how hard a rock is, it can be smashed by her!"

'? ? ? '

If it was an anime, there must have been a series of light bulb colons on the heads of the three of them.

Wanxiang who was in a daze heard Lan Ying mentioning her name and suddenly became energetic, only a pair of big flickering eyes remained on Naimeng Naimeng's small face.

He held his head up slightly, with a proud expression of coming to praise me.

Zhang Ke said with a smile:
"Vientiane is the most powerful, but what have you been doing?"

Wanxiang was originally a red-armored Taoist soldier summoned by Zhang Ke. Later, by chance, he obtained the sanity and the approval of the '12 Yuanchen Fazhu', and then advanced to the Yuanshen realm.

But her mind has remained in her girlhood.

As for Lan Ying, it was another accident. When she was wandering around, she accidentally bought the Xiantian Lingbao [Big Windmill].

This treasure fits her very well, and it spontaneously blends with the Flying Sword of Benming.

But at the same time, some changes have taken place in the mind.

For this reason, Qingmei made a special search from historical documents and found that there were many similar situations in the past history.

It seems that Xiantian Lingbao also has a lifespan limit, and even presents the states of infants, teenagers, adults and old age like living organisms.

Therefore, it is suspected that Lan Ying and Vientiane are most likely to be what they are now because of the spirituality of the innate Lingbao.

Hearing Zhang Ke's question at this time, Wanxiang wiped his nose with his hand that was not carrying a sledgehammer.

He held his head proudly, and with a shake of his shoulders, it turned into a ray of golden-red light and flew towards the large chimneys in the distance.

Lan Ying flew up at the same time, shouting:
"Senior sister, come with me!"

The three of Zhang Ke looked at each other in blank dismay, and flew up. Zhang Ke didn't need to move at such a short distance.

"Is this the place you used to refine the floating warship?"

When he came to the bottom of several large buildings emitting black smoke, Ding Xiaoxiao asked casually, then frowned slightly as he watched the black smoke rising straight into the sky.

"Will this black smoke affect the secret realm?"

Zhang Ke said with a wry smile:
"It will have some impact.

This is the waste gas emitted when mining and refining materials. I asked the 'Great Instrument Sect', but they didn't have any good solutions. "

The buildings where Zhang Ke made the floating warship were actually not simple.

It was established by him according to the requirements of refining floating warships and some concepts in the dream.

The most important of these are the six large chimneys, which are the blast furnaces for refining materials.

Materials science will always be the key to limit the use of objects to their limits.

As for the method of refining the floating warship, Zhang Ke didn't care about it.

If the method of integrating runes into warships can be fully analyzed to the extent that low-level practitioners and even ordinary people can refine them, then the art of refining weapons in the practice world will usher in an era of industrial standardization.

At that time, with the help of the industrial assembly line, as long as the materials are sufficient, the floating warship can be refined on a large scale.

Those floating warships on the field outside are actually just samples, and Zhang Ke wants to find out the warships that are most suitable for future wars.

But now there is no breakthrough in this point, because the law patterns such as runes, spells, and arrays cannot be streamlined industrially, and the arrays on each floating warship still need to be individually refined.

After a few people entered the main hall, the first thing they saw was that under the operation of hundreds of people, there was a continuous flow of golden-red molten steel flowing out of the notch below the blast furnace.

Hundreds of people work in a clear and orderly manner to introduce molten steel into steel drums and transport them to different buildings for further refining.

The advantage of Taoism manifesting the Holy Spirit is that what needs to be done by machinery in the dream world can be done here by manpower.

There are many more groups performing such work in these few buildings.

These people turned a blind eye to the arrival of Zhang Ke and others.

With a few people's cultivation base, they can completely cover up their perception, so that they can be in a state of blending with the surrounding environment at any time.

Perhaps it is impossible to hide the truth from high-level practitioners, but it is enough to deal with these people in front of them.

For these people who appeared in front of them, neither Qingmei nor Ding Xiaoxiao showed any doubts and curiosity.

As early as a long time ago, they had seen countless mysterious natives here.

This is also the main reason why Ding Xiaoxiao is envious of Zhang Ke's secret realm.

Generally speaking, the secret realm constructed by Yuanshen Zhenjun who has just achieved the "Cave Heaven Realm" is barren and lifeless, and even the laws of the Dao are chaotic.

Back then, when Zhang Ke and Zhenjun Furong were fighting in Zhenjun Tianya's secret realm, that secret realm was not only small but also had no signs of life, it was just a desert.

In secret realms like Zhang Ke's where yin and yang operate, the five elements are complete, and the laws are complete, as long as the cultivation base can keep up, they actually have the conditions to advance to the Taoist realm.

Especially there are still a large number of humans in the secret realm here.

This is a human born naturally under the rules of the law of heaven in the secret realm, and belongs to the secret realm of the cave.

After the practitioners of the "Dongtian Realm" first appeared, some practitioners once moved a large number of creatures from the Azure Realm into the secret realm, including humans.

But it is difficult for ordinary creatures to adapt to the rules of the secret realm, and a large number of them die in a short period of time.

Even if there are no dead creatures, it is difficult to give birth to offspring. Only one ten thousandth of the creatures can gradually integrate into the secret realm.

During that period of darkness, countless creatures and races were exterminated, causing great damage to the natural ecological circle.

To put it bluntly, this kind of behavior is to poach the corner of the blue world, and it will be rejected by the will of heaven and earth.

Later, no one did this anymore, and could only grow the secret realm little by little. You can imagine how long it would take to accumulate.

The reason why Yuanshen Zhenjun in the 'Dongtian Realm' is rarely able to advance to the rank of Taoist Lord, and the reason why he cannot complete his own Dongtian Secret Realm accounts for [-]% of the proportion.

Looking at the molten steel being continuously refined at this moment, Qingmei and Ding Xiaoxiao finally understood where Zhang Ke's confidence was.

Molten steel smelted in a blast furnace has another name in the practice circle.

Xuan Tie!

A material that is in extremely wide demand.

Of course, the molten steel in front of me still can't meet the requirements of black iron, and needs to go through various other processes to be considered qualified.

But even in the world of practice, it is not easy to refine a piece of black iron qualified.

An ordinary innate-level craftsman apprentice can refine no more than ten catties of black iron in one day.

But the amount of molten steel in front of him is tens of thousands of tons at a time.

"Senior sister, come here quickly!"

When Qingmei and Ding Xiaoxiao were checking how the blast furnace was working, Lan Ying's cry came from a distance.

The dissatisfaction in the words is beyond words.

The three smiled and walked into a quiet room.

In the quiet room with a radius of tens of feet, a three-foot-long and seven-foot-wide black steel desk table is lined up in the middle of the quiet room.

Above the head is a bright rune lamp, and there are shelves neatly placed in the corners of the three sides, and many refined steel parts are placed on the shelves.

Beside the other wall are eight rows of cabinet racks, neatly stacked with steel blocks one foot square.

Seeing the three people coming in, Lan Ying stretched out her hand and made a move, a steel block flew up and landed on Tai'an.

Wanxiang on the side stands in front of the case because she is too short and can only hang in the air.

Vientiane pointed at the steel block, and a little golden-red flame flew out of his fingertips and landed on the steel block, dyeing it red.

"Whee!"

Lan Ying laughed, reached out and took off the windmill gourd from her bun, and brought it to her mouth to blow gently.

"Whoo~~!"

"Crash--!"

The windmill turned quickly, and a condensed off-white wind blew directly onto the golden-red steel block.

Under the burning of Nanming Lihuo and the blowing of Xunfeng, the steel block quickly turned into a golden red color inside and out.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Xiang turned the huge octagonal hammer around in his hand, and in an instant, a golden-red flame wrapped the hammer head.

Then he hit the steel block on the steel table with a backhand hammer.

"Hey—!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the one-foot-square steel block flew out of thousands of sparks under the hammering, and turned into a six-inch-large golden-red iron block.

"what!"

Zhang Ke immediately noticed the peculiarity.

With a move with his left hand, the iron block flew straight into his hand, and the terrible high temperature did not cause him the slightest harm.

"call!"

Zhang Ke blew on the golden-red iron block, and the flame disappeared instantly, and the color of the iron block also changed to tile blue in an instant.

Qingmei turned her head and took a look, but saw that there were layers of lines on the small iron block, as if it was naturally formed, and the whole iron block had a very soft luster.

"Thousand forged black iron!"

Ding Xiaoxiao muttered to himself.

Zhang Ke turned over the Thousand Refinement Black Iron in his hand and looked at it for a while, then squeezed it hard with his left hand.

The tile-blue iron block was pinched into long strips like clay, but it did not shatter as expected.

Seeing this scene, Qingmei couldn't help but secretly startled in her heart.

How strong is Zhang Ke's physical strength? He can even crush a thousand forged black iron.

In the practice world, there are three grades of black iron, which are divided into ten forgings, one hundred forgings, and one thousand forgings.

Ten-forged black iron is generally only used in magic weapons used by practitioners in the innate realm. Hundred-forged, and thousand-forged are corresponding to magic weapons and spirit treasures respectively.

The fine forging of black iron is difficult and complicated, and it is not possible to upgrade to a certain level by simply forging.

The forging of each grade requires constant observation of the internal structure of the black iron, and constant adjustment of the focus so that the black iron does not become a waste product.

When Zhang Ke was in the Golden Core Realm back then, he used his natal talisman refining ability to refine such waste products.

According to Zhang Ke's understanding, the black iron has its own independent molecular structure, once this structure is destroyed, the black iron will become useless.

It is already difficult to refine a hundred forgings. As for the black iron of a thousand forgings, only a few sects that are good at forging can provide a stable supply in the Azure Realm.

Taking the 'Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect' as an example, the refiners in the sect will not forge more than [-] catties of black iron for one year.

It is conceivable that Zhang Ke was so surprised when he saw that Vientiane hit a piece of thousand-forged black iron with a single hammer.

Turning his head, he saw that Wan Xiang kept his head akimbo, clearly waiting for everyone's praise.

"Amazing!"

"awesome!"

"Vientiane is amazing!"

Zhang Ke praised loudly and raised his thumb.

Wanxiang's big watery eyes were narrowed into a slit with a smile, the corners of his mouth were raised and he kept twisting his body.

If a tail was added behind her buttocks, the phantom must have been shaken at this moment.

Zhang Ke walked quickly to the steel table and threw the Thousand Refinement Black Iron in his hand on the table.

"Wanxiang, how did you do it?"

Vientiane scratched his head and said:

"Just smash it, it's very interesting, and you can make all kinds of patterns!"

A few people were a little speechless, and there were always some things that could not be explained with reason.

Zhang Ke guessed that it might be because Nanming Lihuo controlled by Vientiane played a role in it.

After all, it is one of the world's 'Nine Great Fires'.

Perhaps there is also the effect of Lan Ying's innate spiritual treasure.

Wind and fire are the easiest to combine.

Turning his head to look at the smiling Lan Ying, a thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Ke's mind.

The index finger of the right hand is a little bit in the void, and the white-gold light from the fingertips shoots out, and a structure of [Little Vajra Talisman Array] is formed in the air in an instant.

"Wanxiang, can you integrate this array into the Thousand Refinement Black Iron?"

Wanxiang moved closer to the talisman array manifested in the air, and looked up and down a few times.

Turning to Lan Ying, she said:

"Sister Lan Ying, blow the air!"

As he spoke, a little golden-red flame flew out from his hair and landed on the thousand-forged black iron.

Lan Ying responded crisply, and once again brought the windmill gourd to her mouth and blew.

"call!"

The off-white Xunfeng once again blew on the thousand-forged black iron, and the wind helped the fire, and the golden-red flame's light instantly flourished.

"Sister Lan Ying, turn the wind up."

Vientiane shouted at Lan Ying.

"Ok."

Lan Ying slightly turned the windmill gourd in her hand, and the Sunda wind swirled around the Thousand Forged Black Iron very spiritually.

Wan Xiang raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and it fell down suddenly.

"Hey—!"

The lingering sound echoed in the quiet room, and when the sound wave hit the wall of the quiet room, it was instantly dispelled by the sound-dispersing circle in it.

Then I saw Vientiane reaching out to pick up the thousand-forged black iron on the steel table and handing it to Zhang Ke.

"Give!"

Zhang Ke stared dumbfounded at the Thousand Refinement Black Iron in his hand, and said suspiciously:
"Just this one?"

When I looked down, I saw countless regular formations on the blue surface of the Thousand Refinement Black Iron Tile.

Wanxiang actually integrated the [Little Vajra Talisman Array] into this thousand-forged black iron with a hammer.

'It's incredible! '

Zhang Ke thought to himself that even he would never be able to do this.

Looking suspiciously at Vientiane's hammer, he stretched out his hand and said:
"Show me the hammer!"

'brush! '

Wanxiang took the sledgehammer off his shoulder and hid it behind his back, his little head shaking like a rattle.

"It's just an ordinary hammer, nothing fancy."

But her small body is not as big as the standing hammer, and she doesn't know how she thinks the hammer can be hidden.

There is no silver 300 taels here!
Zhang Ke and the others looked at Vientiane speechlessly.

After a while, Wanxiang looked at Zhang Ke pitifully and said:
"Master, you won't snatch my hammer, will you?"

The veins on Zhang Ke's forehead were throbbing, and Ding Xiaoxiao beside him couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing lowly.

"Don't worry, I won't snatch you, I just have a look."

Wanxiang reluctantly handed the sledgehammer to Zhang Ke.

It has a straight handle and a long pole with an octagonal hammer head, six feet long, and the thickness is similar to that of a chicken. The purple-gold hammer head is engraved with countless prohibitions.

Zhang Ke used the 'Spiritual Mind Probe' to probe into it carefully, and found that nine different laws were aggregated into one restriction.

'Decomposition, smelting, polymorphism, superposition, refining, gravity, stability, precision, attachment'

This hammer is actually an acquired first-grade spirit treasure.

Turn the handle of the hammer, and you can see two cloud seal talisman patterns below.

【Vientiane】

"Vientiane."

Zhang Ke savored the meaning of these two words carefully, and thought for a moment before hammering [Vientiane] back to Vientiane.

Seeing Zhang Ke's thoughtful expression, Ding Xiaoxiao couldn't help asking:
"What did you think of?"

Zhang Ke collected himself, looked at Qingmei and Ding Xiaoxiao, and said a little excitedly:
"Maybe I found a way to change the way of refining weapons in the practice world."

Qingmei's heart trembled, the meaning of these words was a bit shocking.

"What way?"

Zhang Ke perfected the flash of inspiration in his mind.

"It was the [Vientiane] hammer from Vientiane that inspired me."

As he said that, he couldn't help laughing twice. It seemed that this hammer should belong to Wanxiang, and even the name was the same as hers.

"This hammer has the ability to refine spells, and it is a treasure for craftsmen.

But it is only an acquired spiritual treasure, which means it can be artificially refined. "

Ding Xiaoxiao said suspiciously:
"This hammer is indeed a treasure, but at best it is only a spiritual treasure that can be refined and enchanted.

Even if there were ten more hammers like this, it would only speed up the refining speed.

What's more, without Vientiane's 'Nanming Lihuo' and Lanying's [Big Windmill], it would definitely not be possible.

How can this be called changing the way of refining weapons? "

Ding Xiaoxiao, who has not been baptized by industrialization, is still confined to the inherent thinking mode.

Zhang Ke didn't feel comfortable explaining it in words, so he simply raised his hand and shot out a cloud of emery.

Following his thoughts, the emery soon combined into a strange object with six hammer heads.

It looks a bit like the utensils used for pounding rice in the secular world, except that it has six hammer heads.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ke separated some emery and placed it under the strange utensils.

Qingmei could see clearly that this was imitating Xuan Tie.

I saw Zhang Ke's fingers move slightly, and the six hammers of the strange instrument manifested in the air in the form of emery fell down, and immediately impacted on the simulated black iron.

Since it's all just a simulation, there's not much going on.

Countless patterns instantly appeared on the simulated dark iron, and the simplest "Liuhe Formation" suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Qingmei and Ding Xiaoxiao understood Zhang Ke's thoughts at once.

"Hey, you mean to refine multiple [Vientiane Hammers], and rely on the power contained in them to burn formations?"

Zhang Ke smiled with a 'hehe'.

"No, my idea is to refine as many [Vientiane Hammers] of different sizes and shapes as possible to form different sets of hammers, which can be used to quickly and large-scale refine magic weapons at once.

I call this method industrial streamlining! "

"Hiss—!"

Qingmei and Ding Xiaoxiao were stunned.

As long as Zhang Ke's idea is extended, he can know how terrible his approach is.

After thinking about what might happen, Ding Xiaoxiao hesitated and said:

"In this way, wouldn't the refiner be useless?"

Zhang Ke had connected the thoughts in his heart at this time, and smiled a little comfortably:

"If not, how dare you say that you can change the way of refining weapons.

If this technique is spread and the sects of the world work together, it may be able to provide a slight chance of winning for the future catastrophe. "

Qingmei thought for a while and said:

"It's not that simple. Even if you refine the [Vientiane Hammer], not everyone can control it, right?"

Zhang Ke nodded and said:

"Naturally, I'm still just an idea, and it's not easy to complete this plan.

There are still many tricks involved, and it takes years of exploration and deduction. "