Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 187

At the beginning of [-], the flames of war ignited the land of Northwest China, and the smoke filled the air for a while.

The area around Mount Li, a branch of the Qinling Mountains, where the former Qin Emperor Yingzheng was buried, still maintains its unique tranquility for 2000 years.

The magnificent sky, which seems to be painted with gold powder, indicates that another day is coming to an end.

On a slightly steep hillside, three or five thin gazelles were leisurely eating the few weeds.

Suddenly, a huge gap 30 meters long and 20 meters wide opened in the void, and then, a bright golden light flew out with a big thing.

It landed on the hillside with a bang, and it was a somewhat dilapidated Taoist temple.

The gazelles were stunned for a few seconds, then ran away with hooves.

In the divine hall, Cao Yi opened his eyes, stepped out, and looked up. Outside the wall, there were no countless fruit trees standing like in the previous worlds.

"No fruit to eat this time"

Cao Yi said something to himself.

"Hiss..."

Xiaotian jumped out of a room, jumped over the wall, and disappeared.

"Be careful"

Cao Yi ordered, walked to the stone table and sat down, while tapping the hard table with his fingers, recalling the plot and characters in the world of The Mummy 3 Tomb of the Dragon Emperor.

O'Connor, a former low-ranking military officer and death row prisoner in a certain colony, and Evelyn, a librarian and archaeologist, took two adventures in Egypt and saved the world. He bought a big house and hired a housekeeper and servants.

Soon after World War II broke out, they participated in World War II. After World War II, they lived a retired life.

Relying on the huge wealth obtained by accident.

The former death row has become a British gentleman who fishes and drinks afternoon tea every day.

The former librarian has become an English lady who spends her days writing adventure novels.

They have a common title: decent people.

They share a common mindset: boredom, thirst for excitement.

They have a common distress: their son Alex is not at ease.

One day, an official from the British foreign affairs department came to the door and thanked the two for their contributions to the country. At the same time, he hoped that the two would send the Eye of Shangri-La, which was smuggled out of China in [-], back to the Shanghai Museum to express the British government's support. bona fide.

The two who were suffering from a boring life readily agreed.

Their son Alex, a few months ago, was bewitched by a villain archeology professor, ran to China, participated in the excavation of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, dug out the villain Yingzheng who became a terracotta warrior, and sent it to Shanghai City Museum.

Thus, the incarnation of justice, the O'Connor family, met at the Shanghai Museum.

The villain archeology professor reveals his true colors.

General Yang, who planned all this behind the scenes, appeared.

After a battle between the two groups, the big villain Ying Zheng was resurrected.

In order to maintain world peace, the O'Connor family found Ziyuan, a female alchemist who was loyal to love. With the help of Ziyuan, after a battle of wits and courage, they eliminated the "evil" Yingzheng. Handsome appearance, and solid character, won the heart of a Chinese girl over 2000 years old.

This is a 'happy' story.

By the way, O'Connor's uncle, Jonathan, took away the Eye of Shangri-La that was meant to be returned to China.

As the old saying goes - a thief never leaves empty space.

"Ding!"

A sudden voice sounded.

Cao Yi, whose thoughts were interrupted, listened quietly.

"The first unknown reward: a chance to watch the basic refiner"

"Origin: A certain star cultivator, a large sect that focuses on refining weapons."

Is it the refining knowledge that I urgently need?
Cao Yi immediately concentrated on waiting.

In just three seconds, everything in front of him disappeared, replaced by a vast underground world.

On one side is the crimson magma that can't be seen at a glance, spraying thin smoke, extremely hot.

Every hundred steps on one side, there is an isolation formation, inside which stands a black alchemy furnace, next to which are an alchemy apprentice and an alchemy master.

"Giant Spirit Wood, Fire Spirit Stone..."

An alchemy apprentice took out one after another weird refining materials from the storage ring, sweating profusely.

Beside him, his master was sullen.

after one day.

"It's done"

The alchemy apprentice summoned a small black sword from the alchemy furnace, his face beaming with joy.

"Barely pass"

His master said coldly.

"I failed"

"Me too"

……

The other isolation formation worlds sighed for a while.

"It turns out that this is how the refining equipment is refined."

After watching Cao Yi for a day, he nodded.

Next, for half a month, through the mouths of hundreds of alchemy apprentices and alchemy masters, Cao Yi had a thorough look at the basic alchemy.

Material selection, alchemy furnace, fire, heat, hand formula, formation, and prohibition, each of which is extremely important. If there is a mistake, the quality will be the difference between heaven and earth.

"Refining is really similar to the knowledge-intensive and technology-intensive industries in the real world."

Cao Yi muttered to himself.

"Who is spying on my Qizong?"

A shout sounded.

Everything in front of me suddenly disappeared.

Cao Yi, who was in a daze for a few seconds, looked up at the setting sun that was no different from before, and frowned: "The real time seems to have not changed."

"Ding!"

Well, here comes the second reward.

Cao Yi withdrew his thoughts.

"The second unknown reward: the second-order composition method "Ambush from Ten Sides", and the first-order composition method of "The Tide of the Sea""

"Origin: A certain star cultivator, an ordinary sect of cultivating immortals who focuses on rhythm"

"Feature: Foley"

"House of Flying Daggers"?Foley?

It does sound a step above "The Song of the Tide".

Cao Yi nodded.

With a whoosh, the Qintian scroll flew out from the purple-gold-red gourd.

Cao Yi reached out to catch it and opened it. In the first picture, the picture of an ancient man playing the flute in a boat on the sea was gone, replaced by a heroic woman playing the guzheng, with countless ancient soldiers in the background.

There are also four small characters in seal script on the right side - ambush from all sides.

"Ambush from ten sides with guzheng playing?"

While Cao Yi frowned, he put his hand up.

In an instant, such a scene appeared in front of my eyes.

In the endless night,

On one side are endless barracks, with banners and flags fluttering, with extraordinary momentum.

On one side is a heroic woman, sitting in the void, with a guzheng in front of her.

The woman caresses the zither.

"Zheng!"

A crisp zither sound broke the silence.

"Enemy Attack"

"Enemy Attack"

……

Dozens of people flew out riding strange beasts with guns raised.

"Zheng!"

There was another crisp clank.

Dozens of people and strange beasts were separated, followed by a dense crash.

Before the people in the barracks could continue to fight out, the sound of clanging accelerated sharply.

In the void, hundreds of strange beasts and weapons appeared in the blink of an eye, roaring and rushing towards the barracks.

A scream came from the barracks.

The woman suddenly raised a thousand meters, and the speed of playing the zither was several times faster.

In all directions of the barracks, murderous beasts and weapons appeared in all directions.

The screams in the barracks lasted all night.

The next day, early in the morning, there was not a single living thing in the barracks.

The heroic girl, collected the kite, brushed off her clothes and left.

The illusion then disappeared.

　Don't order the next one
　　
　
(End of this chapter)