At the beginning of 1947, the flames of war ignited the northwest land, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air for a while.

The Lishan area of the Qinling Branch, where Emperor Yingzheng was buried in the past, still maintains her unique tranquility for 2,000 years.

The majestic horizon is like a gold-dusted skyline, signaling the end of another day.

On a slightly steep hillside, three or five thin yellow sheep leisurely buried their heads in grazing on the weeds that were already scarce.

Suddenly, a huge gap thirty meters long and twenty meters wide opened in the void, and immediately after, a brilliant golden light flew out with a small thing.

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

A few yellow sheep were stunned for a few seconds, and then scattered their hooves and ran away.

In the shrine, Cao Yi opened his eyes, stepped out, and looked up, outside the wall, there were no countless fruit trees like the previous worlds.

"There was no fruit to eat this time"

Cao Yi muttered to himself.

"Hiss ......"

Roaring Sky sprang out of a room, jumped over the wall, and vanished.

"Be careful"

Cao Yi instructed, walked to the stone table and sat down, tapping his fingers on the hard tabletop while recalling the plot and characters of the world of the tomb of the dragon emperor in The Mummy 3.

O'Connor, a former low-ranking military officer and death row prisoner in a colony, and Evelyn, a librarian and archaeologist, accidentally gained a huge fortune while taking two adventures in Egypt and saving the world, and after returning to London, they got married, bought a large house from a nobleman, and hired a housekeeper and servants.

Soon World War II broke out, they participated in World War II, and after the end of World War II, they lived a retired life.

Relying on that huge fortune obtained by accident.

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

The former librarian became an English lady who passed the time by writing adventures.

They have a common appellation: decent people.

They share a common mentality: boredom and craving excitement.

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

One day, an official from the British diplomatic service came to the door and thanked them for their contributions to the country, hoping that the Shangri-La Eye, which had been smuggled from China in 1940, would be returned to the Shanghai Museum as a token of the British government's goodwill.

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

Their son Alex, as early as a few months ago, was bewitched by a villain archaeology professor and went to China to participate in the excavation of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and dug up the villain Yingzheng who had become a terracotta warrior and sent it to the Shanghai Museum.

So, the embodiment of justice, the O'Connor family, met at the Shanghai Museum.

The villain archaeology professor reveals his true face.

General Yang, who was behind all this, appeared.

After the two groups of people competed, the villain Yingzheng was resurrected.

In order to maintain world peace, the O'Connor family found Ziyuan, a woman who was loyal to love, and with the help of Ziyuan, after a battle of wits and courage, eliminated the 'evil' Yingzheng, and his son Alex won the heart of a Chinese girl with more than 2,000 years old by virtue of his handsome appearance and solid character.

This is a 'happy' story.

By the way, there is also O'Connor's eldest brother, Jonathan, who took away the Shangri-La Eye, which was supposed to be returned to Huaxia.

As the old saying goes, thieves don't go empty.

"Ding!"

An abrupt voice rang out.

Cao Yi, whose thoughts were interrupted, listened quietly.

"First Unknown Reward: A Chance to See the Basic Refinery"

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

Is it the refining knowledge that you urgently need?

Cao Yi immediately concentrated and waited.

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

On one side is a reddish magma that is invisible at a glance, spewing smoke and scorching heat.

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

"Djinn Wood, Fire Spirit Stone, ......"

An alchemy apprentice took out one strange refining material after another from the storage ring, sweating profusely from the refining tool.

Next to him, his master had a calm face.

A day later.

"It's finished"

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

"Barely passed"

His master said coldly.

"I failed"

"Me too"

……

The rest of the Isolation Formation World, there was a sigh.

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

After looking at Cao Yi for a day, he bowed his head.

Next, for half a month, through the mouths of hundreds of alchemy apprentices and alchemy masters, Cao Yi saw the basic refining tools thoroughly.

Material selection, alchemy furnace, fire, heat, tricks, formations, prohibitions, each of which is extremely important, if there is a little mistake, the quality is the gap between heaven and earth.

"Refineries are really similar to those knowledge-intensive and technology-intensive industries in the real world."

Cao Yi muttered to himself.

"Who is spying on my Instrument Sect?"

A loud shout rang out.

Everything in front of me suddenly vanished.

Cao Yi, who was in a trance for a few seconds, looked up at the sunset, which was no different from just now, and frowned: "The real time doesn't seem to have changed."

"Ding!"

Well, here comes the second reward.

Cao Yi retracted his thoughts.

"The second unknown reward: the second-order song "Ambush on All Sides", and the "Canghai Tide Song" is the first-order song"

"Origin: A certain immortal cultivator, an ordinary immortal cultivator sect that focuses on music and rhythm"

"Feature: Foley"

"Ambush on All Sides"? Foleys?

It does sound a step higher than "The Song of the Tide of the Sea".

Cao Yi nodded.

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

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

There are also four small characters on the right side - ambush on all sides.

"Play an ambush on ten sides with a guzheng?"

Cao Yi frowned and put his hand up.

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

Under the endless darkness of the night,

On one side is the continuous barracks, hunting with flags, and the momentum is extraordinary.

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

The woman stroked the zither.

"Zheng!"

A crisp kite sound tore through the silence.

"Enemy Attack"

"Enemy Attack"

……

Dozens of people flew out on strange beasts with guns.

"Zheng!"

Another crisp clang.

Dozens of people were separated from each other, followed by a dense sound of falling to the ground.

Without waiting for the people in the barracks to continue to kill, the sound of Zheng accelerated violently.

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

A scream came from the barracks.

The woman slammed into a thousand meters, and the speed of the kite was several times faster.

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

Screams in the barracks continued all night.

The next morning, there was not a single living creature in the barracks.

The heroic woman, put away the kite, brushed her clothes away.

The illusion disappears.