Chapter Seventy-Three: The Portal
After Bu Pingfan had destroyed the last immortal cultivator, he took down the storage bag from it again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's really nice to harvest five storage bags without much effort, I don't know how many herbs and magic weapons are in them?"
He held five storage bags in his hand, and put them into the system treasure bag through his consciousness, only to see that there were more than a dozen storage bags piled up there.
"Lao Tzu's doppelganger doesn't know how many of these herbs he can gnaw?" Bu Pingfan was thinking about the clone that had been cloned.
He gradually realized that his personal strength was still too weak, and if he came to besiege him with one or two hundred yuan infant immortal cultivators, he would definitely have no way to escape, so he was ready to form a small team of his own.
"System-kun, can there be more clones like that?"
Bu Pingfan began to plan to clone a few more clones that were exactly the same as himself, so that he could hide people's eyes and ears, and in case of danger, he could also use the clones to break off, and he could slip away.
He flew in the direction of the science and technology base while waiting for the immortal killing system to give him an analysis and answer.
"Lord Announcer: The number of clones that can be clone in this system is now two. Complete! ”
Bu Pingfan's heart froze, and then he wondered if he should clone another clone?
"That day, Lao Tzu gave half of his flesh and blood to the clone, and now he wants to give half of the flesh and blood to another clone?"
He couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the scene when he was forced to clone when he was chasing after those people of the Yun family.
"System Jun, does cloning the second clone still require half of Lao Tzu's flesh and blood?"
Just when Bu Pingfan asked about the immortal killing system, he had already come to the top of the low peak of the science and technology base and stopped flying.
"Report to the owner: Cloning objects should not be too frequent, and the owner's flesh and blood have not fully recovered, so a second clone cannot be carried out. Find another clone of the character who needs to clone the clone. Complete! ”
Bu Pingfan heard that he couldn't clone for the time being, so he pushed the matter off, he now had a doppelganger and an ancient beast on his body, which could be used by him, and he was not in a hurry to make another clone for a while.
"System Jun, put this cloning in advance, how to get into the science and technology base first?"
Bu Pingfan stayed at the top of the mountain, looking east and west, but he didn't see a piece of soft ground at all, and he couldn't even find a trace of being dug in a pit.
There are no towering trees at the top of this peak, nor are there huge houses of stones, only green grass and fluffy grass that permeates the entire peak.
The green grass grew very densely, and each grass was the size of a normal tree, and Bu Ping's body was surrounded by heavy grass.
The whole mountain peak was like a dense forest in the mortal world, and Bu Pingfan glanced at it casually, and there were several strange weeds that caught his eye.
There is blood-red grass full of thorns, grass full of ears of grain, and the most familiar sticky grass of Bu Pingfan, the fruit of which is as long as Bu Pingfan's body.
"This area is so complicated, even the grass is so big! Just don't see the entrance to the tech base? ”
Bu Pingfan searched around indiscriminately, but still didn't find the entrance to the science and technology base, and when he was about to ask about the immortal killing system, the voice of the immortal killing system came out of his mind:
"Lord Announcer: The entrance to the technology base is not on this mountain peak at all. The entrance is right on the portal of the robot elves. Complete! ”
"Portals? Hurry up, huh? What kind of mystery are you still pretending? Bu Pingfan scolded the immortal killing system.
The immortal-killing system quickly shifted from Bu Pingfan's mind to the body of the machine elf, and suddenly appeared in front of him.
I saw a turquoise transparent gelatinous object floating in front of Bu Pingfan's eyes, two eyeballs dripping and turning, very large, accounting for a quarter of the entire round face, with complete facial features.
The head of the robot elf is also large, its body is only half the size of the head, and its two eyes glow green.
The appearance of this robot elf is very delicate, if you look at it in the eyes of a girl, it can be described as very cute, a pair of small legs without feet, and a pair of snow-white wings on its back.
"Y-You're a robot elf?" Bu Pingfan looked left and right, up and down, and didn't see anything that looked like a machine.
"Lord of the Announcer: This elf, belonging to the Immortal Slayer System, is a container for a new version of the system. Complete! ”
Bu Pingfan was dumbfounded and ignorant in vain, only hearing the voice of a pleasant female robot echoing in his mind, and the soft voice could turn people from a state of madness to calm in an instant.
He stared intently at the delicate robot elf for a quarter of an hour without blinking, and the melodious voice of the female robot was still vaguely replaying in his head.
"Can I live in this vessel?" This is what Bu Pingfan held in his heart, wanting to say but unable to say.
"Open the portal!" He abruptly changed his words and gave orders directly to the robot elf.
Although this robot elf has a pleasant voice and is charming and charming, she is still a robot elf.
Bu Pingfan suddenly thought that if he could inhabit this system container, wouldn't he only have to die, and the rest of his soul could live?
He quickly got rid of this thought and asked directly about the portal of the technology base.
"Lord of the Announcer: This elf is opening the portal for you, please wait!"
The robot elf kept echoing in Bu Pingfan's mind the signal to wait, but there was no indication of the next step.
Bu Pingfan was waiting for the robot elf for half an hour, and without waiting for any instructions, he couldn't help but urge the machine elf:
"Are you a robot elf asleep? I'm getting tired of waiting. ”
"Report to the owner: The location is incorrect, please walk fifty steps to the upper left on foot, and then walk fifteen steps to the right from the slope to reach the correct location of the portal of the technology base."
After half an hour of the machine elf, under the urging of Bu Pingfan, the correct position was detected and told to Bu Pingfan.
"So this portal still needs to find the right location to teleport into the technology base?"
Bu Pingfan walked according to the instructions given by the robot elf, and after thinking about it carefully, he probably guessed the ultimate reason.
"It must be that the level of the system jun is not enough, so even this machine spirit can only teleport at close range?"
During his walking, he changed the direction of his walking several times in order to avoid the tall grass roots, and was later prompted to correct by the robot elves.
Bu Pingfan walked fifty steps for twenty minutes, he didn't feel tired, and the sound made by the machine elves seemed to be lacking in energy, like a feeling of low power.
In about forty minutes, Bu Pingfan walked from the first fifty paces to the ramp and walked fifteen steps to the right, and finally came to the position given by the robot elf.
"Miss Robot Elf! This location has arrived, please open the portal! ”