For a long time, Wu Yi has been thinking about the technical problems of industrial mass production of the magic weapon of Xiuzhen.

In the spiritual realm, the difficulty lies in the spiritual fire smelting link, the melting point of dark energy spiritual objects reaches more than 10,000 degrees, there is no batch of spiritual fire to smelt spiritual objects, the number of spiritual fire, earth fire, and mortal fire is limited, and mass production is impossible;

However, in the spiritless world of the Fengling Continent, the melting point of spiritual objects has actually dropped to an extremely low level, which is simply a gift from heaven! It may be the relationship between the conflict of the laws of the world, the spirit flowers, spirit grasses, spirit metals, and all kinds of genius earth treasures, except that the melting points have all dropped below hundreds of degrees, there is no change in other attributes.

With this unique condition, he can use the storage ring to continuously transport the raw materials in the spirit world to the Fengling Continent, set up the industrial production line of the four arts of cultivation, and start the standardized and large-scale production of the magic weapon elixir rune paper array plate!

As for the final part of the melting spirit, you can try to make a high-frequency electromagnetic wave generator, and complete the final step of the refining process of melting the soul with the electromagnetic waves in the rated power and rated frequency range emitted.

Through the results of the drone experiment, as long as there are enough alternative energy sources, the magic weapon of the Xiuzhen Realm can be used in the Fengling Continent! It's just very difficult, because the energy efficiency of dark energy is indeed too high, with scanner analysis, 1 spiritual power is about equivalent to the equivalent of a hundred tons of TNT explosion, and a condensate early stage monk self-explosion is equivalent to an atomic bomb explosion with a million tons of TNT equivalent!

In other words, the magic weapon of the cultivation realm often needs thousands of spiritual power to drive, and it is basically impossible to use alternative energy sources on the side of the Fengling Continent, so you can only play with low-level monitoring magic tools with low energy consumption, such as drones.

Although the magic weapon of attack and defense cannot be used in the Fengling Continent, some low-level magic weapon arrays can still be driven by solar energy or coal thermal energy, so some fine links on the production line can be refined and brought over for assembly in the cultivation realm now, such as the temperature control magic device of the steelmaking furnace, the automatic control hub of the small lathe, and the melting and stirring control components of the spirit flower and grass in the medicine factory, which can be refined with divine consciousness and spiritual power in the cultivation realm.

On the side of Fengling Continent, as long as the factory site is selected, the factory building and workshop are built, and the workers are recruited, you can start work, even with the original basic scientific and technological level of Yangguan City, there is no problem in realizing streamlined production!

I kept thinking about it in my heart, my brain was running at high speed, and my divine consciousness felt a burst of exhaustion, after the Yangguan City City Lord's Mansion was hit hard, I hurried on the road without fully recovering, and I overused it a little when rescuing Albana, and the divine consciousness that had just recovered half was exhausted again.

The bottleneck of the divine consciousness has been loosened a little, and he faintly feels that after recovering to its full glory, the cultivation of the divine consciousness will break through the level of the third layer of condensate and enter the middle stage of the condensate.

Following the reorganized remnants of the Yi tribe marched slowly towards the Diqiang and Qiang tribes, and sure enough, there were no enemy troops along the way, and Meng Zhenren did not expect that the Yi tribe's fish that slipped through the net would dare to return, and the intercepted pursuers might focus on the west.

Along the way, he only met a few miscellaneous soldiers, Wu Yi did not make a move, the temporary commander Wanyan Aguduo marched quite methodically, and simply solved the hidden piles along the road, and the elite morale of more than 3,000 tribes of the Yi tribe was high, and quietly approached the valley where the Diqiang and Qiang tribes were stationed.

There were still three or four kilometers to reach the enemy camp, and in Wu Yi's divine consciousness hologram, the whole picture of Pingzhu Valley had already appeared in his mind.

The red sun of late autumn had risen over the treetops, and against the backdrop of the mountains and mountains, a vast plain valley appeared. On some sparse meadowy plains, a clear stream meanders through the broad valley floor, and by the stream, morning soldiers and miscellaneous servants fetch water.

As the smoke gradually drifted away, hundreds of tents as wide as dwellings dotted the valley floor plains, and the tents of the Diqiang and Qiang tribes were set up in a square shape, which was very different from the round tent of the Mengzhen people.

The sunlight evenly sprinkled on the tents of different colors, the dark green distant mountains, clear streams, colorful tents and the valley floor with a hint of greenery constituted a peaceful picture, and the air was filled with a lazy atmosphere, without a trace of murder.

Quietly solving all the guards, the Yi elite soldiers approached the valley mouth.

Wanyan Aguduo held the command flag high, and the vanguard cavalry began to charge on horseback, and there was a guard of about 500 people at the mouth of the valley, which caused a little trouble for the Yi army. The horses' simple horse-repellent stakes made of sagile wood slightly blocked the cavalry's footsteps, leaving behind dozens of corpses of men and horses, and the hasty resistance of the guards could not save the situation, and hundreds of people were quickly drowned in the iron flow of the high-spirited Yi warriors.

Next, it is a slaughter like chopping melons and vegetables, this camp is regarded as the temporary base camp of the Diqiang and Qiang clans, and at the same time has the function of a grain and grass transfer station for the Mengzhen army. After the battle began, the abundant material reserves in the base were all cheaper Wu Yi, and the chaotic army fished in troubled waters, almost emptied all the stored grain in the camp, and stored it in the storage ring, which was seven or eight hundred tons.

This raid can be said to be an unprecedented success, because the main force of the two tribes was transferred to the west, and only a few wounded soldiers and old and weak women and children remained in the camp, and the Yi captives were indeed here.

Relatives reunited, the camp called for children and daughters, the Yi warriors mixed joys and sorrows, and aroused the hatred of the Diqiang and Qiang tribes, and a new round of purges and massacres was launched in the camp. All massacres were only for adult men, and for the steppe nomadic tribes, women and children were equivalent to tribal property, and if they were robbed, they belonged to their own tribe, which was already a long-standing custom and had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

At the last moment, the women and children of the Yi tribe had willingly accepted the enslavement of the Diqiang people, and the next moment, the old and weak of the Diqiang and Qiang tribes all became the private property of the Yi people.

This has been the case on the grasslands for thousands of years, with the sun rising and setting sunset, repeating these grievances year after year.

At tea time, the Yi army completely controlled the situation in the camp, and a group of noble families who were obviously the Diqiang tribes were pushed in front of the leader Wanyan Aguduo, and the first one to tie his hands behind his back was the Qiang Xiao Wang, the commander who stayed in the camp, and there was a Di princess among the captives, who was extremely tall, standing among several maids standing out from the crowd, with a calm expression on her face.

Wu Yi looked at it curiously, this noble lady of the Di clan had a well-defined face, green eyes, slightly higher cheekbones, and thicker lips, with an exotic and mysterious beauty.