"There's... Money, money, I have a chicken in my left hand, a duck in my right hand, and a big brother in my pocket......"

Yang Junci looked leisurely, his left hand was on the pile of standard iron bars, his eyes were staring at the iron rough blank placed on the anvil, and the identical rough blank in his right hand was constantly formed from scratch, and then Yang Junci threw it out, and fell into the pile of semi-finished rough embryos on the other side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After many all-round experiments, Yang Junci found that as long as he saw with his eyes and was familiar with its structure, as long as he had materials in his hand that met the conditions, he could reproduce them without limit.

This made Yang Junci, who was originally full of despair about the amount of 5,000 catties of iron, suddenly smile, and he could produce rough billets in large quantities and quickly without moving, which was simply unimaginable in the past, is there anything happier in the world than working without effort?

However, as time went on, Yang Junci couldn't laugh anymore, using talent was to consume divine power, and when he felt mentally exhausted, he suddenly found that six of the seven divine rings had been consumed by seventy points of divine power, and the last divine ring was also dimly about to disappear.

"It's really not a good thing to get carried away......"

Yang Junci's face turned pale, and he felt an unprecedented feeling of tiredness sweeping through his body, as if his whole body had been hollowed out, he was extremely weak, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground with his buttocks, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down his face.

In the past half a month, Yang Junci has also had the experience of striking iron for several hours in a row, but he has never completely used up his divine power, and the most ruthless time is to consume five divine rings and fifty points of divine power.

After discovering the super talent of 'copying' this time, Yang Junci was inevitably a little carried away, and he only cared about using the talent continuously but ignored the consumption of divine power, so that now the eight divine rings are almost exhausted, and his spirit is also overloaded, so tired that he almost faints.

Panting and wiping his sweat, Yang Junci concentrated his consciousness and sensed it, and suddenly his face was sad, and there were only three pitiful points left in seventy points of divine power!

The speed of divine power recovery is very slow, and it is impossible for ordinary civilians to learn the techniques of absorbing divine power, so they can only rely on food and natural recovery to restore divine power.

Yang Junci once did an experiment out of curiosity, and without eating, he could only recover 10 points of divine power after dying all day.

The divine power on the Divine Realm Continent is everywhere, and animals and plants are unconsciously nourished by the divine power, so the food made by animals and plants can also restore the divine power.

But Yang Shishi is just a civilian, it's good to be full, so he is not picky about food, and he can barely recover a little divine power in one meal, and he can't even recover a little divine power if he eats a little.

Eighty points of divine power doesn't look like much, and if Yang Junci wants to recover completely, it will take at least seven days!

"Damn! You can't get carried away if you kill it in the future!! ”

Leaning limply on the neatly stacked standard iron bars, Yang Junci turned his eyes and saw that the other side was also built with a semi-finished product almost one meter high, and finally found a trace of comfort, although the divine power was almost exhausted, the task of five thousand catties of iron was finally overcompleted.

As a researcher, Yang Junci's calculation has almost become his instinct, and although he got carried away, he instinctively calculated the production ratio of divine power consumption and rough copying.

The accurate data should be a little divine power, able to copy a hundred catties of pig iron, and the huge consumption of sixty-seven points of divine power has also been exchanged for six thousand seven hundred catties of semi-finished rough billets, although he is too tired to move, but he doesn't have to worry about the master who is full of violent factors going crazy.

After resting for half an hour, Yang Junci felt that his body had regained some strength, and after standing up, he felt that his mouth was dry, there was a water tank in the northwest corner of the iron room, and the water in the tank was used to take a shower and quench his thirst.

Maybe he was too thirsty, although his stomach felt full after drinking a lot of water, Yang Junci didn't feel supported, and still stuck his head in the water tank and drank non-stop, until his mouth couldn't touch the water, Yang Junci still lifted up most of his body into the water tank.

"Cool!! It feels like it's a little lighter......"

Regardless of the splashing of water on his body, Yang Junci sat down with his back against the water tank, his eyes looked at the dim divine ring floating around him with great interest, the divine ring of the mortal realm was like a string of red prayer beads, each bead represented a little divine power, and when it was filled, it emitted a faint light like a red glass bead, which was dull and dull after consumption, and turned gray.

Looking at the only four crimson beads left on one of the divine rings, the corners of Yang Junci's mouth twitched, he was too careless today, and he actually consumed only four points of divine power, what can I do tomorrow?

As soon as his brows furrowed, Yang Junci's eyes widened, staring at the only four crimson beads left on the last divine ring as if he had discovered something incredible.

"Four? Why four?! Just now, there were only three points of divine power left!! ”

Yang Junci jumped up from the ground like a ghost, the recovery of divine power is a gradual process, unless you take the Divine Power Pill, or eat some spiritual flowers and spiritual grass, it is absolutely impossible to recover immediately!

Thinking about the scene just now, it's just a few sips of water, could it be that the water that I am used to drinking on weekdays has suddenly become divine water?

Yang Junci's heart moved, and he suddenly turned around to look at the water tank behind him, his surprised expression instantly turned into surprise, and then his eyes widened in shock.

"Damn! I drank half a jar of water just now?!! ”

The big water tank in front of me is half a person high, with a diameter of almost one meter, and half a tank of water must not weigh dozens of catties?!

Yang Junci touched his stomach in disbelief, and couldn't help but stiffen again, he had just drunk half a tank of dozens of catties of water, and his lower abdomen was not obviously bulging, which was unreasonable!

The instinct of the brain began to calculate quickly like a sophisticated computer, dozens of catties of underwater abdomen, only felt full, but did not feel supported, and the stomach did not react at all, and the divine power was a little more......

"Dragon's stomach!!"

Yang Junci suddenly thought of the waste natal talent that he deliberately forgot, in fact, it was Yang Shi who deliberately wanted to forget the 'dragon stomach' talent, this is just a waste talent that promotes digestion has always been a garbage talent that Yang Shi is ashamed to talk about, and the reborn Yang Junci was affected by his body instinct and did not deliberately pay attention to it.

"Isn't the dragon's stomach a garbage talent? It's an awesome talent that can directly transform matter into divine power?! ”

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Junci suddenly became a little excited, and did not hesitate to pick up the water scoop in the tank and began to pour it violently.

Practice brings true knowledge, and after actual action verification, Yang Junci's speculation is indeed correct, and after the remaining half of the tank of water is all loaded into the stomach, the divine power really recovers a little!

"This is going to be sent!!"

confirmed the conjecture in his heart, Yang Junci was instantly excited, and the whole person was excited, and he could recover his divine power by drinking water? Then won't he never have to worry about the lack of divine power in the future?!

I wanted to continue drinking water, but found that the whole tank of water had been drunk, and after discovering the anti-heaven function of the 'dragon's stomach', Yang Junci's eyes were green, and he began to look around in the blacksmith room.

"What else can I eat? ……”

The only thing that can enter the stomach in the huge iron room is water, looking at the iron products in his eyes, Yang Junci was slightly disappointed, but the imagination of otaku is endless, since water can be transformed into divine power, this means that all substances can theoretically produce the same effect.

In the end, Yang Junci locked his eyes on the freshly made iron rough blank, iron is of higher quality than water, and it should also be able to transform divine power, right?

"Brother has a dragon's stomach, nothing is transformed, brother is not afraid!"

Yang Junci secretly cheered for himself, the corners of his mouth twitched, he felt helpless for his imagination, eating pig iron, is there anything more painful than this?

Damn it! If it's a worm or a dragon, it's okay to see if it's okay, fight it!

"Divine power!"

Yang Junci activated the divine power talent, and the divine power that had just recovered to five o'clock was instantly consumed, and he endured the feeling of weakness coming out of his body, and Yang Junci, whose strength had skyrocketed, collected all the leftovers in the iron room, and knocked them all into iron lumps the size of thumb knuckles with a hammer, and after a while, he hit hundreds of catties of iron lumps.

It turns out that those who have the courage to try are always the ones who gain the most, and when Yang Junci swallowed a full ten catties of iron, his divine power really began to recover.

More than 100 catties of pig iron entered his stomach, and Yang Junci's exhausted divine power fully recovered thirteen points!

"Ten catties of pig iron regain a little divine power, this ratio is much higher than water......

The speculation was verified again, and Yang Junci's confidence suddenly increased, what else is there to say, keep eating!

Isn't it iron, and hundreds of steels have eaten it!

"Ironskin!"

With divine power, of course Yang Junci would not bother to fight the iron bump on the phone, the black and red light around his body flashed, and the fragile body suddenly became invulnerable, and he was directly armed to the teeth by the talent of iron skin.

picked up a beaten rough billet, and Yang Junci ate it like gnawing on sugarcane.

Eight hundred catties of pig iron were stuffed into his stomach, Yang Junci's divine power had completely recovered to full value, and the eight divine rings around his body were erratic, each of which exuded a full red light.

After the dragon's stomach's anti-heaven ability was developed, Yang Junci's thinking was also completely divergent, and with a movement of his mind, he gathered in the middle dantian and saw the Nine Palaces of the Divine Disk again.

The three crystals representing talent flashed with dazzling light, and Yang Junci's heart moved, and he suddenly shifted his attention to the golden crystal on the Nine Palaces Divine Disk, since this talent transformed by the universal printer can copy iron weapons, can it also copy talent?

The mind locked on Niu Li's talent, and as soon as Yang Junci's mind moved, he instantly got a hint that made him ecstatic.

"Replicable model found, do you want to copy it?";