One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Chapter 148 is simply not something that just an ant can possess!

The central hall of Biyou Village.

Zhuge Qing, Huang Miao and Qiu Rang came to the main hall. Jin Yong and another Shanggenqi were guarding outside the door.

A white light shone from the mirror in front of the hall.

Sweeping it from the three of them.

"Don't mind, you two. This is the demon mirror made by our leader."

"Prevent disguise masters from entering the hall in disguise."

Qiu Rang briefly explained to Zhuge Qing and Huang Miao the white light that had just illuminated the three of them.

As the most important place in Biyou Village, it would be ridiculous if there were no protective measures.

Especially since Ma Xianhong is a weapon refiner, he will definitely set up some protective magic weapons around him.

"The leader is waiting for you two inside."

As the wooden door was gently pushed open, a huge instrument was placed in the center of the hall.

It occupies two-thirds of the hall's area.

The huge instrument is composed of various metal parts and looks extremely complicated.

Judging from the original appearance, it should be a furnace, but unlike ordinary furnaces, there is no heating channel.

And there are several cab-like devices around.

It is the core of Biyou Village - the Slimming Furnace.

A special instrument that can transform ordinary people into ordinary people.

In the main hall, apart from this huge instrument, there were only three people left.

Ma Xianhong stood in front of the door, accompanied by a middle-aged woman and a young man in a wheelchair who fell into a coma.

"Master, Brother Zhuge, you are finally here."

"Help find out what happened to this brother Zhao Nian?"

Ma Xianhong pointed to the young man beside him who was unconscious and sitting in a wheelchair.

Following the direction of his finger, Huang Miao and Zhuge Qing looked at the man at the same time.

With just one glance, the two of them could see Zhao Nian's problem.

As warlocks, they all knew Zhao Nian's state at this time.

Apparently he was trapped in the inner scene and couldn't extricate himself.

"This brother Zhao Nian is a programmer."

"Some time ago, I didn't know where I got a copy of Qimen Magic Numbers. I relied on my own research on magic number theory to study it on my own."

"Now it's like this."

"We have examined his body before and found that there are no problems with his body functions."

"Both of you are very high-level warlocks. I wonder if there is any way to recover Zhao Nian?"

Ma Xianhong briefly explained the situation of the comatose young man to Huang Miao and Zhuge Qing.

After Zhuge Qing heard this, he looked at the young man in front of him in slight surprise.

You can reach the state of entering the inner scene with just a few miscellaneous books.

The young man in front of him is really talented in magic.

Huang Miao didn't take it seriously. Ever since he entered the hall, his eyes had been completely attracted by the huge instrument in front of him.

If the huge instrument in front of me is correct, it should be the legendary Slimming Furnace.

Sure enough, this self-cultivation furnace was extraordinary. Even if he hadn't learned any weapon-refining methods yet, he could tell that it was not simple.

The huge instrument in front of him, which was more than three meters high, was emitting energy fluctuations all over its body.

It can be said that the entire cultivation furnace is a complete huge magic weapon.

Generally speaking, the larger the magic weapon, the more difficult it is to refine it.

At that time, the First Emperor was worried about the alien weapon refiners from all over the world, and then he refined the twelve soldiers.

It can be called the ultimate in weapon refining.

Now Ma Xianhong alone has not only refined a magic weapon that is comparable to twelve soldiers, but the effect of this self-cultivation furnace is stronger than that of soldiers who only have attack methods.

If the cultivation furnace is made public, it will definitely make the weapon refiners all over the world go crazy.

In the eyes of the company, the Slim Furnace in front of it was a scourge.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this self-cultivation furnace is hope.

However, in the eyes of the weapon refiner, the self-cultivation furnace created by Ma Xianhong is a perfect handicraft!
"Master, it seems that you are very interested in this self-cultivation furnace."

"This is the work of my hard work over the years."

"Although it is not fully formed yet and has some minor flaws, it has been able to transform ordinary people into aliens."

"As long as you give me some more time, I can definitely perfect it!"

Ma Xianhong looked at Huang Miao in rapt attention, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little proud.

The self-cultivation furnace in front of him is his greatest masterpiece in more than 20 years.

"I plan to use the self-cultivation furnace as a carrier to transmit the spiritual power of the two of you into Zhao Nian's interior."

"I wonder if you can try to bring Zhao Nian out of the interior scene?"

"Enter the other party's inside view?"

Zhuge Qing frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at the cultivation furnace in front of him.

"Can this device complete interior scene sharing?"

"You're not kidding?"

They, the Wuhou Sect, have a technique that can draw others into their inner scenes.

This method is extremely rare and can be said to be the secret of their Wuhou sect.

As far as he knew, there seemed to be no other similar means in the entire alien world.

Originally, Zhuge Qing thought that sharing interior scenes was something only the Wuhou faction could do.

"Of course not."

"My Slimming Furnace can make the controlled person imitate the user's meridians to a certain extent."

“That also includes the realm of consciousness.”

Ma Xianhong nodded. The Slimming Furnace is not just an ordinary instrument, but a true magical weapon.

Therefore, in addition to its effect on the physical body, it can also have a certain effect on the spirit.

"It's actually possible to share the interior scenery. It is indeed a creation of the Eight Wonders."

"In that case, tell me how to start it."

"I can give it a try."

Zhuge Qing was shocked, but thinking about the other eight magical skills he had seen before, he felt it was reasonable.

It is also one of the Eight Wonders, so there is no reason why Shen Ji Bai Lian is weaker than the other Eight Wonders.

"No problem, it's just a matter of adding a few more pilot positions."

"Master, do you want to experience it too?"

"can."

Huang Miao nodded, but did not refuse.

Although it was only a semi-finished product, he still wanted to experience the wonders of this slimming furnace.

In the future, when you practice and master the complete version of the Divine Machine Hundred Refiners, you may be able to create a perfect self-cultivation furnace without Ma Xianhong's help.

As the cabin slowly opened, Huang Miao and Zhuge Qing entered separately.

The young man lying in a wheelchair was pushed into the huge furnace in the middle of the Slimming Furnace.

Boom~Boom~Boom~
The machine suddenly roared, and the three hatches were slowly closing.

A burst of electricity flows from various parts of the Slimming Furnace.

The next moment, the entire hall was enveloped in a strong and dazzling electric current.

Along with the flow of electric current, the consciousnesses of Huang Miao and Zhuge Qing were all brought into the interior scene of Zhao Nian.

Huang Miao slowly opened his eyes, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

The world is vast in all directions.

In the sky, countless immortals were flying with swords.

There are old and young, men and women, everyone is immortal and has extraordinary bearing.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this kid can really imagine."

"Even the legendary world of cultivating immortals has appeared."

Huang Miao looked at the flying immortals in the sky and couldn't help but click his tongue.

This was the first time he had entered other people's inner scenes.

Zhao Nian's inner scene is still quite different from his own.

The most intuitive expression is that Zhao Nian's interior scene is smaller. If Zhao Nian's interior scene is compared to a city, then his own interior scene is equivalent to the entire vast universe.

Generally speaking, the size of the interior has a great relationship with the user's mental strength.

The stronger the mental power, the larger and more realistic the interior scene will be.

Once trapped in an interior scene, it is the most difficult to escape. In fact, Huang Miao only needs to stomp his feet to shatter the opponent's interior scene like Zhao Nian's.

Just let him get rid of the restraints of the interior scene.

Boom~Boom~
Suddenly, the ground beneath Huang Miao and Zhuge Qing began to tremble violently.

Numerous cracks appeared on the ground.

The ground not far away was raised high, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

"earthquake?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned and looked at the bulge not far away. The interior scene of an ordinary warlock was nothing.

This was the first time he had seen such a fantasy interior.

Is this the world of people trapped in interior scenes?

Bang~!

As the passionate BGM sounded in the ears, a dazzling sword energy rose into the sky, charging at the bullfight.

Rushing high towards the Nantianmen in mid-air.

An unusually handsome young man, holding a sword in his left hand and holding a charming woman in his right hand, appeared in front of everyone.

His face was full of unruliness.

"Is this the built-in BGM?"

"What does this kid think? Who carries a stereo when they fight?"

"Do you really think you are Qiao Feng?"

Huang Miao and Zhuge Qing both looked up at the handsome young man standing in the air and couldn't help but complain.

Although they did not see the young man's complete face hidden by his long hair, both of them knew that this guy must be Zhao Nian.

Sure enough, there are no lies in the novel. Some people are the protagonists as soon as they appear.

"This kid even scripted Long Aotian's script for himself?"

"Isn't it too cliché? Can you deceive yourself?"

Zhuge Qing rubbed his chin. If anyone in his Wuhou sect could be deceived by this kind of inside scene, he would be laughed at for the rest of his life.

The plot of Long Aotian is simply old and smelly.

However, in mid-air, the young man facing the immortal in the sky with a sword obviously did not hear the complaints from Huang Miao and Zhuge Qing.

He laughed loudly to himself.

"Hahaha, it's really a grand welcome scene."

"Are you all so anxious to die?"

Those immortals in the sky also cooperated very well and began to threaten.

"Yun Nianshang, just surrender and capture him!"

"We will never let you go again!"

"Yes, do you still want to be the enemy of so many of us by yourself?"

"Surrender, I can give you a whole body!"

"You took away my magic weapon back then, and today I will destroy your whole family."

"Is this so that you can forget the past and even change your name?"

"Yun Nianshang? You still have the word "nian", why not just call it "anti-inflammatory"?

Zhuge Qing tried his best to restrain himself, but in the end he couldn't hold it back and complained again.

He now feels as if he is reading a novel immersed in the scene.

Now this guy's name is so impressive.

Zhao Nian continued to laugh loudly in mid-air, looking at the gods in front of him with disdain.

At this moment, a spotlight seemed to appear out of thin air, causing everyone to turn their attention to him.

"People who practice Taoism are naturally prey to the weak. If you have the ability, take it back!"

"Today I will wipe out all of you, the superior gods!"

"Blessed Fury Fire Lotus!"

Brilliant fire shot into the sky.

A crimson flame lotus bloomed from in front of him, erupting with unparalleled terrifying energy.

The powerful shock wave annihilated everything around him almost instantly.

The gods and immortals in the sky who were still high above were all submerged in the terrifying energy impact.

All he could do was howl in pain.

"No, it's impossible. How can you be so strong?"

"Such a powerful energy is beyond the reach of a mere ant like you."

"How could. How could this be?"

"Hahaha, ants?"

"It seems that you have not heard of the story of thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in the west of Hexi."

"Whoever blocks my way, let alone the gods in the sky, is me today."

Zhao Nian continued to laugh wildly, feeling like he was the only one in the world.

All the surrounding creatures were turned into ashes under his terrifying blow just now.

"Brother, please interrupt."

"Your mother is calling you home for dinner."

"I wonder if you are interested in coming back with us?"

Zhuge Qing stood on the ground and waved to Zhao Nian, who was laughing wildly in mid-air.

To be honest, it is really rude to interrupt someone when they are having sex.

But if he didn't interrupt this guy's second-level speech, Zhuge Qing would really be ripped out of a three-bedroom apartment.

This kid has definitely read too many novels and anime, and is too middle-aged.

"Mom?"

Zhao Nian frowned slightly in mid-air.

"You need to talk nonsense. My mother died in childbirth long before I was born."

"Who are you two?"

"Can he be the legendary supreme god who can block the Blessing and Furious Fire Lotus move I just made?"

"Or are they the remnants of those headphone thieves from the Huanglongjiang Sect?"

Listening to Zhao Nian's words, Huang Miao and Zhuge Qing couldn't help but look at each other.

Shocked my mom for a whole year? !
This kid is definitely self-absorbed in the interior scene.

What does it mean to die in childbirth before you are born?

In just one sentence, the two people's CPUs almost burned up.

And what the hell is the Huanglongjiang Sect? Do you all like to wear headphones?

"Well, we are really the reinforcements your mother invited."

"Let us get you out of here."

"Forget it, you can't hear me anyway, so I'll beat you down and take you out."

Faced with such a secondary disease, Zhuge Qing was a little too lazy to explain.

He spread his hands and waved to Zhao Nian.

"Huh, how dare you make fun of my mother!"

"It seems you really don't want to live anymore."

"In that case, don't blame me!"

Zhao Nian snorted coldly, and a seven-star crescent knife appeared in his hand.

A terrifying aura spread from Zhao Nian's body, with a majestic momentum.

It even shook the ground beneath his feet to pieces.

"As for your origins, I will interrogate you slowly after I have detained your souls!"

"I have plenty of time anyway!"

"I don't believe it, I can't open your mouth!"

With that said, Zhao Nian raised the long sword in his hand high, and a sword force that could cut through the sky was formed.

However, in the face of such a fierce attack, Zhuge Qing and Huang Miao did nothing.

"Hey, have you been suppressed in reality for too long?"

"You actually like this kind of Long Aotian's character?"

"I don't know what I think."

"Do you still want to fight in the interior?"

(End of this chapter)