Chapter 883 883: Mohist Temple (Part 1)

If someone looks down from a high altitude at this time, they will find that these indentations form a "butt" pattern pierced by arrows. Chen Tang also controlled the "chariot" to dig out one big hole after another in the martial arts training ground. After digging, he filled the soil back and compacted it.

Dig a hole, backfilling, digging, filling...

The soldiers who were idle also watched the fun.

Before they knew it, they were fascinated by it. This "chariot" seemed to have a different charm. The more they looked at it, the more they liked it, and they wanted to try it. When they came to their senses, they turned their heads and looked at their left and right. What a good guy, all the familiar robes ran over.

There were too many onlookers, and they eventually attracted to drive them away.

The boss came over with great momentum: "Everyone is idle? If you are so idle, just practice for two more rounds around the martial arts training ground!"

The soldier's face instantly became bitterer than bitter melon.

Soon, loud slogans sounded again in the martial arts training ground.

Chen Tang also had a good time and jumped off the excavator.

She didn't know the internal structure of Beijiu's "excavator", but from the operation just now, the function was quite similar to the excavator she knew. Chen Tang waved to Beijiu, and Beijiu, who was standing in the corner, saluted forward in a slightly cramped manner: "Lord."

Chen Tang raised his hand and turned into a loving mother's sword.

Poke the shell of this "excavator".

She did not inject literary or martial arts into the Sword of the Sword, or even used strength. The Sword of the Sword of the Sword hit the shell, and the two intersected and made a sound similar to metal impact, leaving no sword marks. Chen Tang was a little curious: "Do you have any contact with it?"

Beijiu looked at her blankly, not knowing why, until Yun Ce's voice sounded in her mind: [The lord is asking you, are you connected with your "chariot"?]

This is like a military totem to a military brave warrior.

If the military gall totem is seriously injured or dissipated, the military gall totem will also suffer a certain backlash. This connection is also true for war horses, but the connection between the two is not as deep as that of the military gall totem, and the backlash symptoms are also mild, such as stagnation of the meridians for a moment.

Beijiu immediately reacted and shook his head suddenly.

"Report to the lord, no."

Chen Tang confirmed with her again: "I'm sure you are not?"

Beijiu didn't know what Chen Tang was concerned about, so he responded again: "It's true... no, I have no contact with it."

There is no subtle feeling of mind and mind connection.

The next second, she saw the lord swing the sword blade and chop the excavator in half. This action was not only shocked, but Liao Jia and others didn't understand her intentions - Could it be that this chariot had committed any taboos? But the lord clearly liked it very much.

"You don't have to think too much, I just want to see how its defense ability is." Chen Tang saw that Beijiu's expression was wrong, and he explained in detail. He poured some force into his hand. The tip of the sword pierced into the excavator shell for about an inch. "Depending on the situation, it can at most block the third-class hairpin and attack with all its strength. Zhoukou's contact and practiced for a short time, and he did this, which was really beyond expectations and had a promising future."

Beijiu tried to explain and hesitated.

"Lord, this thing is not... used for combat..."

The "chariot" excavator in front of me can only be used for transportation to and from get off work and digging pits. No matter how fast, mobility or defense is, it cannot be compared with the chariot summoned by a brave warrior, let alone killing the enemy on the battlefield, which is probably to disappoint the lord.

Chen Tang looked clear: "Of course I know."

After saying that, he asked Liao Jia and others: "Have you discovered it?"

A mindless sentence made Beijiu feel at a loss again. Before that, the biggest official she had contacted was Qi Shan. Every time she saw him, she felt her tongue was taken away by a cat, and her hair was all over her to protest with her. The other party's eyebrows were a little serious, so she was extremely cramped. Now, if she was a worshipper, the symptoms did not improve much, and it was even more dull than wood.

I couldn't help but look at Yun Ce for help.

What exactly have you discovered?

However, Yun Ce also kept his eyes closed and thought, but he did not receive the signal.

Chu Yao took a few steps forward to see carefully. He looked at Liao Jia and saw the trick. But he did not reveal the answer but asked Yun Ce to take action, further confirming the speculation: "I'll do it and completely smash it, the better."

Yun Ce did as he said.

Everyone retreated, and Liao Jia and Chu Yao simultaneously raised a large number of literary barriers to prevent the explosion of air waves and splashing debris from hurting people. When an explosion sounded, the literary barrier was smashed to pieces. The air waves passed by buffering, and only the breeze was left near.

Beijiu's eyes were brightly watched the magical scene in front of him.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, only pieces of debris were left in the spot, including ice and snow, and were scattered around the pit as the center.

Chen Tang said: "Yuanmou, remove the ice and snow."

In an instant, the ice and snow turned into ice-blue mist and dissipated. The wreckage of the "chariot" disappeared after a while.

Beijiu walked carefully and approached Yunce.

He asked in a low voice: "Is there anything wrong with this?"

Yun Ce is also a smart person. Even though he couldn't find clues at the beginning, after two rounds of operations, he also discovered the key problem: "Jiujiu, something is wrong. The 'chariot' you transformed into is too stable and very abnormal."

Beijiu was still confused: "Too stable?"

Yun Ce carefully observed Chen Tang and the others. The lord and the others didn't care about this for the time being, so they whispered to Beijiu in a low voice.

"The war horses condensed by martial arts warriors with martial arts will return to the essence of martial arts once they are seriously injured or fatal injuries, and the same is true for the disintegration of the chariot. Similarly, the weapons and armors created by the warriors need to be repaired by martial arts. Even if they do not have any damage, they need to continuously output martial arts to maintain their entity. But the 'chariot' you transform into is different."

As he said that, Yunce discovered another key.

"A warrior can only control his own war horses and chariots, and cannot truly lend them to others. Even if he handed over the reins to outsiders, the warrior's mind and spirit still needed to control them. Just now, the actions of the 'chariot' were all the will of the lord."

Beijiu did not participate in the entire process.

She did not continue to consume her "qi" and maintain the existence of the "chariot", nor did she use her mind to control the "chariot" and cooperate with the control when Shen Tang entered the car. Beijiu transformed into "chariot", and this "chariot" was completely independent.

This situation is similar to the Lord's Spiritualization and Transformation into Food.

Yun Ce still remembers the scene where his lord casually turned into a big cake and stuffed it into his mouth. With this skill, it is difficult to starve to death! On the other hand, although a brave warrior can transform into a war horse, it is essentially the purified energy of heaven and earth, not horse meat.

Beijiu knows too little about martial artists and literary scholars. Even if Yun Ce patiently explains, she is still a little confused - with such a small gap, why is the lord and the others so serious?

She patiently waited for the comments to come out.

As a result, I didn't wait until the lord asked.

She brows seemed to have an unsolved mystery, and she looked at Beijiu's eyes full of encouragement: "Yuanliang wrote a letter saying that you had spent more than a month studying the drawings I drew, and had a dream that day? Can Zhoukou describe the content of that dream in detail?"

Beijiu can answer this question.

She recalled the dream that day carefully.

"Report to the lord, in the dream..."

The dreams in the past were all messy, and when she woke up, she only had a vague impression, and she would forget the essence. But the dream that day was different, as clear as if Beijiu had experienced it personally. Every detail she saw and heard in her dream could be recalled, and everything was fine. She clearly remembered that in order to solve the secrets buried by the lord in the drawings, she could still have a normal schedule in the first few days, but as the research deepened, and the volume of treasures sent by the chief clerk, she entered a state of selflessness.

If someone hadn't reminded her to eat and sleep on time, she had forgotten that her body still needed these things, especially when she encountered a bottleneck, she had forgotten that time had passed. Every time she briefly left her state of selflessness, the sky outside the window was different.

On the night she succeeded, she realized that her body was unprecedentedly tired, her eyes were as heavy as if it was filled with lead, and she dragged her body in a daze and shook herself onto the bed. That sleep was also the most stable and sweetest night she slept in her life.

I opened my eyes, but I didn't see the familiar beams.

Giant carpenters are flying in the sky!

Chisels, planes, saws, rulers, ink buckets, shovels and even balls of thread flew over her head one after another.

Beijiu subconsciously chased them in the direction they were flying.

She didn't know how long she had run.

I only knew that my body was getting lighter and lighter as I ran, and my body became less and less controlled by her, and I didn't even stop at the abyss in front of me. What's strange is that she didn't have any fear in her heart, as if she subconsciously determined that she wouldn't fall off the cliff and die.

Facts have also proved that there is indeed no.

He stepped out of the cliff and stepped on a giant wooden ruler.

The wooden ruler carried her towards a higher and higher place, flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, flying out of the clouds.

A dark green light flashed at the end of the clouds.

Countless light particles surround her body. They seemed to be subjected to some kind of suction, with her body as the center of the vortex, through her skin, and into her muscles and bones. She wanted to grab a handful of curiosity, but the light particles seemed to be consciously, shuttled through her fingertips.

【So amazing!】

Beijiu couldn't help but sigh.

As the words fell, the sky sounded hard to tell the difference between men and women.

The sound is light and vague, and the content is not clear.

Listening carefully, it was like a woman, a man, a person, and a group of people. The more she heard it, the more she felt her mind was chaotic and her eyes were blurred. Beijiu couldn't help but close her eyes and shook her. When she opened her eyes, giant phantoms passed by her side. There were men and women, old and young, brocade clothes and white robes, Beijiu was completely stunned.

【Who are you?】

She couldn't help but follow the sound.

【Where is this place?】

Until a figure made her look familiar.

Although the face of the giant phantom was very blurred, Beijiu just felt familiar and blurted out: [Teacher!]

A figure suspected to be a teacher passed by her left side.

Beijiu turned his head to pursue.

We witnessed the latter from human figures to tools.

Not only this figure, but other illusory figures have also turned into different tools, crossbows, transducers, and even dry boats, ziplines, bridges, giant water trucks...

Are these humans or ghosts?
To be continued...