After Wang Yu looked at it for a while, his heart was shocked.

He found that when the other party was carving the inscription, there was no pause or sluggishness, as if he didn't need time to think at all.

This is a rather terrible thing, because only the shamans who understand the Demon Flow know that the sacrificial texts of this genre are full of complex formulas and codes, and the amount of calculation is amazing, and some characters may even be like Morse code, and people who do not understand their correspondence look like reading a book from heaven.

Not only that, Ji Tian's hand speed is also amazing, like a bachelor who has been a bachelor for forty years, the afterimage is waving, he can't see clearly, and even has a certain strange rhythm, like a silent music, which makes these shamans feel intoxicated for a while.

Wang Yu was jealous of Ji Tian's methods, and he wanted to leave, but a pair of feet didn't obey the call at all, he couldn't take a step, and his eyes were like hooks, and he didn't want to move a bit.

After a long time, a group of people were obsessed, but Ji Tian screamed and suddenly stopped.

Wang Yu woke up from his addiction and couldn't help but rejoice, thinking that Ji Tian was busy. Out of order, the inscription was wrongly engraved.

"Master Ji, did you fail?" Wu Guangqi also asked softly.

"That's not it, it's just that why do you have such a lengthy inscription engraved on this sacrificial clockwork," Ji Tian frowned, "And a lot of the structure is unnecessary. ”

"Is it long?" Everyone was stunned, this was already the shortest inscription in their opinion.

"The refinement and accuracy of the inscription is greatly related to the quality and energy storage time of the Yuan Action Gun...... Let me think of a way to shorten the time it takes for the Yuan Movement Gun to absorb the Yuan Energy as much as possible. ”

The people around him were stunned, thinking that they had auditory hallucinations in their ears.

"Master Ji, no, although I don't know much about sacrifice, I also know that transforming the inscription is extremely time-consuming, and we can't wait that long," Wu Guangqi said hurriedly.

This batch of sacrificial springs will have to be delivered in a few days, so the samples will have to be made today.

"Don't panic," Ji Tian comforted him, "This kind of inscription can be changed very quickly, and after it is changed, the speed of mass production will be faster, you can just wait a while." ”

Wu Guangqi was stunned, although he didn't listen too carefully, he also understood what Ji Tian meant.

This guy is pretending!

You must know that the research and development of each kind of spirit sacrifice soldier requires a huge amount of effort, and a little structural change may cause the collapse of the entire weapon, not to mention a precision device like [Sacrifice Clockwork], the inscription structure has not dared to be touched for a long time.

But the facts told them like a slap in the face that Ji Tian could not only change, but also changed quite a lot, quite quickly.

I saw that his hands were as fast as residual brilliance, and he quickly carved a string of inscriptions, and at the same time he was accurate and relaxed, and the small words that fell into the eyes of others only felt that his eyes were sour and sour, as if flowing water, poured out from Ji Tian's fingers......

Nearly an hour later, Ji Tian took the preliminarily modified sacrificial clockwork and went to Fu Cheng to discuss the specific details.

It wasn't until he disappeared behind the door that a room of shamans recovered from the surging horror.

"They are all human beings, why can they become gods?"

"Everyone wore padded jackets during the ten years of cold weather, right?"

"Oh, people have received 9,000 years of compulsory education......"

……

Not to mention how a group of shamans became fans of younger brothers and sisters, Ji Tian came to Fu Cheng's office, pushed the door and took a look, and found that in addition to Fu Cheng, there was also a girl in the room.

The girl was in a wheelchair, looking about the same age as Ji Tian, maybe she hadn't walked for a long time, and the muscles in her legs under her skirt had atrophied, and she was skinny, which made people unbearable to look at it closely.

Seeing Ji Tian, she hurriedly pulled her skirt lower.

Fu Xingchen!

At the first glance of the girl, Ji Tian recognized the identity of the other party.

However, her other identity may be a little louder - [Founder of the Runaway Core].

The girl's focus was obviously not on him, but on the clockwork in his hand: "Have you improved the clockwork too?" It seems that the length of the inscription has also been refined, and several key inscriptions have been shortened. ”

But at a glance, she easily saw through Ji Tian's changes, and then waved the clockwork in her hand and said proudly: "But you must not have changed as well as me, I not only refined the inscription structure, but also added [self-driving parts], so that even without the intervention of the shaman, the Yuan Movement Gun can sacrifice itself and replenish energy." ”

Self-driving parts!

Ji Tian's eyelids trembled slightly, and he inhaled slightly, this is the knowledge of the Mechanical Demon Flow that can only be learned at the transcendent stage, and it was actually used by the other party casually.

No wonder people in later generations said that as the developer of the Rampaging Clan, Fu Xingchen's talent in the Mechanical Demon Flow was simply at the level of the Great Demon King.

If someone writes her experience into a novel, it is definitely a history of the struggle of the female devil.

How to describe her horror......

Does it count as a transcendent shaman at the age of ten to become a demon stream?

Does it count as the longest survival record for creating a transcendent shaman who loses the meta core?

Looking at this woman who had seen many times in the textbook, Ji Tian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In order to survive, this girl who is against the sky has designed a sketch of the core of the rampage, which has been continuously refined over the past eight years.

According to her design, once the Runaway Core is successfully operated, it will completely replace the mechanical core and help her return to the transcendent level.

Unfortunately, if the book is right, this daughter of the sky did not escape the teasing of fate after all, after perfecting the drawings, she failed to complete the final device due to lack of resources, and finally died in despair on the experimental table, even the drawings with the core of the rampage were sealed in the warehouse.

It wasn't until sixteen years later, when Fu Cheng died of depression, that the Baige Sacrifice Courtyard was sold to a mechanical demon flow company, and the Rampage Core was re-introduced.

It's just that sixteen years is too long, and Ji Tian can't wait.

This Fu Xingchen, he can be saved by saying anything.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Xingchen looked at this man with a kaleidoscopic face curiously, and always felt that the other party didn't have any good ideas.

"I'm thinking...... How can I pull you back from the front line of death," Ji Tian exhaled lightly and smiled.

"Miss Fu, if you work hard day and night, you will overdraw your life."

"Life is overdrawn!" Fu Cheng's face changed suddenly, "Chenchen, didn't you say that you have been in good shape recently, how can you overdraw your life?" ”

"If you use too much love and don't have a strong body to support, you can only overdraw your life, and if you don't save it in time, I'm afraid it will be ......."

Ji Tian didn't say any more, but the meaning of his words was quite obvious.

Fu Cheng didn't expect his daughter's condition to have deteriorated to such an extent, and he was anxious: "Master Ji, since you can see Chenchen's illness, is there any other way?" ”

"There must be a way, but I need to observe it carefully and prescribe the right medicine," Ji Tian smiled and stretched out two fingers, "ma.yI?" ”

Feeling the approach of this man, Fu Xingchen couldn't help frowning, since she was plotted by the wicked ten years ago, she didn't believe anyone except her relatives.

Even if Ji Tian can reveal her secret and tell her problems in one word, she would rather go all the way by herself than rely on the hands of others.

It's just that before she refused, Ji Tian's fingers had already landed on her wrist.

The slight touch that followed gave the girl a slight goosebump on her wrists.

She could clearly feel the temperature from those two fingers, as well as the subtle energy transmitted from the fingertips, like acupuncture, quickly probing on her wrist, the slight numbness of the touch, made her stop thinking for a while.

What surprised her even more was that Ji Tian actually used Yuan Energy to carve an inscription in her veins! Then find out about her condition.

After coming back to his senses, Fu Xingchen's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt incredible at Ji Tian's micro-control.

She didn't know that in addition to carving inscriptions on a daily basis, Ji Tian was always practicing various control techniques for cells and yuan energy in "The Road of Hela" even if he worked overtime at night, so more than half a month of crazy practice allowed him to have fine and nuanced control.

After confirming Fu Xingchen's current physical state, Ji Tian took out the herbs he had stolen from Ji Ming's room and began to sacrifice.

Fu Xingchen watched from the side, not that she was curious and well-behaved, but she really didn't worry that an outsider had the ability to cure herself.

"Don't look at me like that, or I'll be shy," Ji Tian looked ashamed after organizing the sacrifice.

Do you want to have a face? Just your dignity......

Fu Xingchen silently looked away.

Compared with the "tranquility" of the two, Fu Cheng was a little talkative, after all, he was a family member of the patient, and he tried to pry Ji Tian carefully, and it was no problem to use any expensive medicine.

"What about you, don't think I'll give her good medicine," Ji Tian poured cold water on him.

"With her current situation, too much medicine will cause a burden, now the key is to slowly nourish her sick body, and awaken the vitality of the body little by little, of course, my skills in this area are still good, to ensure that your daughter is moisturized......"

Hey, it doesn't feel like something is right.

"Well, I'm talking about guaranteeing that Miss Fu will be more refreshed......"

It's still weird.

Ji Tian knew that the more he said, the more wrong he was, so he could only resist the strange gazes of the father and daughter, and completed the sacrifice with a hard head.

Luckily, let him get a Cangmu Origin Transformer.

Cangmu is not a tree, but a kind of fungus plant life, can grow in the most cruel starry sky environment, even if the roots are cut off, mushroom caps, it can still remain the same for thousands of years, mushroom meat is the top preservation material, wrap it in the corpse, can ensure that it does not rot for several epochs.

Because of this, this race is quite unfortunate to be regarded as a good funeral gift by many strong clans, and it is still a vassal race of some strong clans.

Looking at the pale green and shimmering transformer in his hand, Fu Xingchen looked suspicious.

"Why don't I take a sip first?" Ji Tian saw the other party's hesitation.

The girl stepped forward decisively.

"Do you just trust me like that?"

Ji Tian felt very hurt, but he still took the modifier and took a sip.