Chapter 334: Cultivation Interlude
(Lately there have been fewer and fewer QAQs)
In fact, the materials transported to the Eternal Pavilion are far more known than the Shooting Pill Wen, and the ore of the Eternal Pavilion itself has been used up, after all, this is only a hospital, and the most of them are herbs, and there are no iron tools in normal times.
Just like the rabbit troops reorganized under Kaguya's interest, they haven't fired a few bullets since they were built, and they are just to satisfy the interest of a certain princess.
The real boss comes from the moon capital, and under the mission of Kaguya, dozens of moon people are disguised as merchants from the outside world, purchasing ore all over the world.
The moon is very powerful, and the products in many science fiction movies are just ordinary things there, but this does not mean that the moon is rich, on the contrary, in a sense, the materials of the moon capital are even poorer than Gensokyo.
The battleship laser cannon that once made great contributions in the first lunar war was made of materials collected by the moon night to see himself, and the moon itself has many materials that are not available on the ground, but there are many things on the ground that are almost impossible to find on the moon.
Therefore, when His Royal Highness Kaguya opened his mouth and needed a large amount of metal, the moon capital couldn't find that large amount of materials at once, and even several sages who were very eager for Kaguya to come back and inherit the position of the moon god began to consider dismantling those warships.
Gensokyo and Yuedu are both busy because of someone's cultivation, and in order to help someone become familiar with the authority of bronze as soon as possible, Kaguya has made good use of his identity as the owner of the eternal pavilion and legitimately exercised his inheritance in Yuedu.
Of course, this is a trivial matter for Kaguya, but it is a great favor for the Eighty-Nine Temple.
It was now the thirtieth day of his research on the dragon bone, and with the help of Kaguya's time power, only ten days had passed in the outside world, and the research had made great progress, and he had already obtained the authority of the flame, and the authority of the bronze representing alchemy was still being studied.
Every alchemist is a bottomless pit, if it weren't for the countless precious and common metal materials smashed into it, the Eight Nine Temples would not be able to easily smelt the metal into the type they want now.
"So how do you want to repay me?"
Kaguya's hair was tied into a double ponytail, and he pointed to the Eighty-Nine Temple with a green onion in his hand and asked.
"Promise by example?"
Bajiusi replied casually, now his body is sweating a lot, and the clothes on his upper body are wet, although his breathing is not messy, but he can also see his fatigue.
Hey, don't pretend to be a natural fool for me at this time!
"Poof."
Mei Hong's sneer directly attracted Kaguya's hatred, and the two Penglai people fought.
Mei Hong's appearance is not much better, although the Eight and Nine Temple has deliberately avoided the parts that may go out, but the clothes are still a little messy, after all, they are using actual combat training to analyze the cognition of flames, not playing games.
This is the practice room of the Eternal Pavilion, the house opened up by the rabbits of the Kaguya faction a few days ago, not far from the Eternal Pavilion, belongs to the deepest part of the Lost Bamboo Forest.
Secluded and empty, even if you use it with all your might, it won't hurt other people, Bajiu Temple has been practicing with Mei Hong here for many days, from being abused unilaterally at the beginning, to now trying to fight back, in a short period of time he has learned the basic use of flames.
However, thanks to the blessing of the flames, he has burned a lot of clothes recently, even if Reisen deliberately pasted a fire rune paper on his clothes, it would not be very effective, after all, one is the dragon fire of another world, and the other is the native immortal bird flame, both of which are the most powerful flames.
Although the flames on their bodies, whether it is the Eight Nine Temple or Sister Hong, are all mutilated and are not complete originals, but with the addition of the two, there is no rune paper in this world that can completely defend against such flames once and for all.
There is only one fire rat fur, and Hui Ye will care if his sister Hong is gone, and he doesn't care if the Eight Nine Temple will be exposed, so Sister Hong is wearing a fire rat Qiu, and the Eight Nine Temple can only replace it with rune paper for the time being.
"No, no, no, if you continue to fight like this, there will be real fire, your kid's strength can force me to have to hold the killing intent to be able to defeat you, and if I continue to fight, I will be fine, you will definitely die." Sister Hong, whose mouth was torn open by Kaguya's hand, actually had the leisure to come over to talk to the Eighty-Nine Temple, and it seemed that she had long been used to playing with Kaguya.
Fujiwara Meihong is undoubtedly one of the beings who knows the existence of the Eternal Pavilion the most, and even she can't save the Eight or Nine Temples in that state with a big guarantee, which is already very revealing.
In just one month, the strength of the Eight Nine Temples has made a very big leap, and the human body is really the biggest obstacle to his development, after gaining a strong physique close to the dragon, he is no longer an ordinary human who will be very dangerous if he is close to the monster.
Being able to fight head-on with Fujiwara Meihong, who has guarded the world for hundreds of years, is already a very remarkable achievement, and now he can walk around alone in Gensokyo at will.
However, as soon as Fujiwara Meihong said this, his actual combat was also nearing the end, and he needed to calm down and cultivate the control of his strength.
"Hasn't Pache Doctor done it yet?" Eighty-nine Temple asked.
"No, the alchemy puppet you need to use as a target is not so easy to make, it's all because you and Kaguya broke the door of truth, so I can't use alchemy at all now!"
Patchouli yawned and fell back on the huge composite metal to depict the magic circle, standing too tired to still lie comfortably on her stomach.
Beneath her was a huge piece of metal, a strange metal that did not belong to any of the elements of the periodic table, from the alchemy of the Eight Nine Temple, which used flames to kill the metal, and then poured spiritual elements into it to resurrect, giving it a strong malleability and toughness.
It can be said that this is one of the best materials for magic props, and even if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't integrate into the dragon bloodline because of her identity as a witch, Pache would also want to get a dragon bloodline for herself, after all, this flame is really suitable for metal smelting.
Gensokyo, Yuedu, the final result of countless metal ores is here, the metal is made of consumption, and now the remaining volume is smaller than the unpretentious sword of Damocles made at the beginning of the Eight and Nine Temples, but the weight is amazing, just put it on the ground There is a tendency to sink, if it weren't for Pachouli also carved a lot of magic arrays on the ground, maybe this house would have collapsed a long time ago.
"Patchouli, your black tea."
The little devil respectfully served a cup of black tea to his master, this was the third day they had arrived at the Eternal Pavilion, because they owed a lot of favors to the Eight and Nine Temples in the previous mutation, so this time they had to leave their library in the face of his request and came here to make alchemy dolls.
"But it's really terrifying spiritual power, isn't there something strange that Forever Pavilion has eaten for him?"
Pachouli had seen the eighty-nine temple conduct alchemy for eight hours in a row that day, this was not her kind of alchemy that could be easily completed by only needing magic power to trade, the alchemy inherited from the dragon civilization of the eighty-nine temple needed to be infused with her own spirit, although the amount was not much each time, but the accumulation of millions of times was not a small amount.
Even a witch like Pachouli would be mentally exhausted, and for the Eight or Nine Temples, her face would just become pale.
Although some of them are rich in medicinal materials for cultivating the spirit, this is enough to show that the spiritual power of the Eight Nine Temples is far beyond ordinary people.
"If it weren't for the poor talent of elemental induction, maybe he would really be a suitable candidate for a closed disciple."
He also had a very terrifying reserve of knowledge, and in his brief contact, Pache found that there were many characters in the Eighty-Nine Temples, even more than she was proficient in seventy-two languages.
Human thinking is always approximate, and the more languages they have learned, they can naturally spy on the universality of human writing, and when they encounter words that have been broken and cannot be read directly, the probability of deciphering them is much greater than that of normal people.
It's just a pity that Patchouli is best at elemental magic, and the affinity of the seven attributes is almost full score, which is rare in the entire history of magic, and it can only be said that Providence makes people, and the Eighty-Nine Temple and Patchouli are not professionally matched.
Now that Patchouli has been lying on top of this big metal bump for two days, it is estimated that only half of the progress has passed, and it will take a lot of time to make a puppet suitable for the Eight or Nine Temples to practice.
"Father-in-law and princess, something is wrong. No, it's great. ”
It stands to reason that at this time, they should come over with delicious tea to dress their intimate little padded jacket Lingxian, and now they are running over with a surprised face, and the long tie even floats to the back of the body.
Both hands grabbed each other's clothes, and the bruises on their faces were slowly fading, Mei Hong and Kaguya turned their heads at the same time, a little puzzled, what was it that made Reisen so happy?
"Master Craftsman, Master Master Master is back."
Lingxian's wording is not standardized enough, Bayi Yonglin did not go out, in fact, she has been strengthening the enchantment of the Eternal Pavilion in the Lost Bamboo Forest, although even the manager of the Lost Bamboo Forest, Emperor Inhata, can't find her figure at all, as if she has disappeared into this world, but there is no doubt that even if she doesn't care for a long time, she is still the behind-the-scenes manager of the Eternal Pavilion forever.
Of course, it is not an exaggeration to be the queen mother's manager, after all, in Kaguya's eyes, Yonglin is closer to the existence of a parent.
It's been gone for more than half a year now, even if it's only a short time in Kaguya's eyes, but this is the longest time since she and Yonglin lived in seclusion in the Lost Bamboo Forest, and there are some inexplicable misses.
"Let's go."
Lingxian, who came over in a hurry, didn't forget to give the Eight Nine Temple a piece of clothing, the return of the Eight Meaning Yonglin is a major event in the Eternal Pavilion, and the cultivation of the Eight Nine Temple can only be put on hold for the time being.
However, Saion knows whether he is blessed or not, and the teachings of Bayi Yonglin are much more reliable than Kaguya's.
"I can finally go home, I'll leave the rest to you, I'm so tired, the little devil will carry me back."
Bayi Yonglin is notoriously capable, there is almost nothing in this world that she can't do, with such a Moon Sage present, there is no need for Pache to portray the magic array, she really wants to go home and read the rest of the book.