Chapter 584: Golden Spring and Control

Charlie said, "This is an Imperial general's hand. I heard that when the Imperial army surrounded and suppressed the Newmans, he got it from a Newman elder, I don't know if it was ......"

"Alright." Zuo Qingcang stopped Charlie from continuing, and said coldly: "This matter ends here, you should treat it as if it never happened." ā€

Charlie smiled: "Understood, boss. ā€

"Next, you go and help them run a technology company." Zuo Qingcang paused and said: "Remember, making money is not the first purpose, developing technology and expanding influence is the goal." ā€

After speaking, it was just how Charlie planned to answer, Zuo Qingcang had already grabbed him, and the figures of the two people disappeared abruptly at the same time.

……

In the real yĆ n room, the wind swelled, and the various equipment blowing rolled and fell.

The electric marshal covered his eyes and said, "Stop." ā€

The wind stopped, Zuo Qingcang threw Charlie to the ground, and regardless of the other party lying on the ground and vomiting, he said directly to Dianshuai: "You will run the company with him when the time comes."

As he spoke, he looked at Marcas, who was operating the notebook before, and said, "You come with me." ā€

Coming to a mountain cliff, Zuo Qingcang directly threw the box to Marcus and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

Marcus was taken aback when he opened the box: "This is ...... The spring water of the Golden Spring? ā€

I don't know how the Elder Newman got it, but it doesn't matter. Zuo Qingcang stared at Marcas and asked, "Is this enough?" ā€

"Too little." Marcus took out one of the beads in the box, which looked like a golden glass ball, but felt soft to the touch, like rubber or plastic.

And the golden liquid wrapped in it is the famous Golden Spring. But the whole bead is only the size of a little finger, so Marcas will say too little.

"If you want to slow down aging, you need at least a hundred of these beads." Marcus looked up at Zuo Qingcang. Laughing: "Why, you started thinking about this so quickly?" You don't look very old. ā€

Zuo Qingcang didn't say anything, although because of the cultivation of martial arts and Taoism, his age didn't look very old, but the age of his body was actually over 40 years old.

Although the muscles, bones and other parts are strong enough, the organs and the brain cannot be infinitely strengthened. If you continue to maintain this state. He probably lived for about 150 years.

Unless you find Qi Life Cluster and complete the semi-spiritual transformation of the body, then the lifespan can be increased a lot. However, due to the number of life clusters, it is almost impossible to complete the life map in this era.

When Dianshuai and their technology develop, reaching artificial cloning and even synthetic life clusters, I don't know when they will wait again.

However, if Zuo Zhicheng continues to cultivate the Six Desires Demon Chapter next, it is likely that he will need to sleep again to eliminate the side effects. That would be tantamount to subtracting his lifespan in disguise.

What's more, Zuo Qingcang didn't want to sleep a few times by himself, and after waking up, the people around him would all die.

Taking the golden spring from Marcas's hand, Zuo Qingcang asked, "How are you doing here?"

"It's okay." Marcus frowned: "It's just that there is no network, no computer, no anime." There is no film and television, and it is a little boring. ā€

Zuo Qingcang smiled, although it is a virtual world in the Stygian Sea, it is at least a modern society. He was accustomed to the convenience of life at that time, and naturally he would not be used to it when he came to reality.

"You can mention anything you want with Ah Yue and Zhu Bang."

"There's no internet, there's no game, you can figure out how to make one." Zuo Qingcang said.

Marcus looked at Zuo Qingcang and asked, "You guy, you won't still be paying attention to the Golden Spring, right?" I advise you that it is better to abandon this idea. I don't have to fight. ā€

"I'm just a little interested." Zuo Qingcang asked, "By the way, how did you get the fate cluster there?" Is there a way to synthesize it? ā€

"The Cluster of Lives didn't come naturally. Of course, there is a synthetic method. "But even if it is synthesized, the technology has not reached the point where all natural elements can be synthesized artificially, and if you want to live in the cluster, you still need to collect raw materials."

"But it's better than the human body mutating on its own." Zuo Qingcang said.

"That's it." Marcas said, "If you're interested in synthetic combat organs, I can help you, but with the level of technology here. It will take at least a decade or two to bear fruit. ā€

"I can still afford to wait a decade or two." Zuo Qingcang smiled: "I know you miss the life of modern society, but this world is modern society for people now." And we have the power and technology to guide the whole world and make it what we need it to be. ā€

Zuo Qingcang patted Marcus on the shoulder and said, "Maybe he is not developed enough, but he is free enough." ā€

"Isn't it?"

Marcas smiled and nodded, "Maybe you're right. ā€

The specific news of the Golden Spring has to be slowly investigated from Marcas's body.

The technique of synthesizing lifebushes. Marcas is also needed to help with development.

When there was still plenty of time, Zuo Qingcang naturally used a softer method.

On the other hand, a worldwide search for the map will also be launched in the future.

However, this qiē naturally needs the support of forces and forces.

……

In the underground vault, it was originally used as a death row by the Hell Gate, but it has been converted into a training ground for the rebels.

Even so, there was an eerie chill in the entire basement, and a smell of blood that perpetually filled the tip of the nose.

Zuo Qingcang was floating cross-legged in the open space in the center, practicing martial arts, and as for the Golden Spring, it had been handed over to Dianshuai and them to do the real thing.

His True Yuan Qi stepped on the ground like his feet, allowing him to make a floating-like motion.

As for wanting to fly with the True Yuan Qi to support oneself, it is equivalent to saying that one wants to fly with one's hands, which is impossible to achieve in this world of reaction.

I saw Zuo Qingcang punch out, and a series of explosions came from the air more than ten meters away.

That's when he's using his manifestation expertise to transmit power directly.

Zachar's Lightspeed Punch had given him a lot of inspiration, as the attacks he used were similar to his Manifestation specialty.

But there are also a lot of differences.

"The Lightspeed Punch can travel at the speed of light and can directly attack atomic-level matter."

This can be said to be fast and hateful, which is equivalent to ultra-long-range, and must hit and crit, and also has various effects such as armor piercing and ignoring defense.

Zuo Qingcang shook his head: "But through the way the electromagnetic waves are transmitted, the attenuation of the original force is too powerful. "This means that the base attack damage is too low.

"In the case of power transmission, the original force is not attenuated, but it is equivalent to just ordinary boxing. And the distance is only a hundred meters. ā€

Therefore, although this method is fast and its strength does not decay, it has no special effect when attacking, and the attack frequency cannot be comparable to that of Lightspeed Fist, and the casting distance is also close.

While thinking, Zuo Qingcang's left eye flashed a hint of strangeness, and countless tiny dust in the air appeared in his eyes, and then air molecules, and even atoms were seen by his left eye.

Another punch was struck, and a violent air current blew through the entire chamber.

Sure enough, seeing is not the same as being able to do it. ’

Truly. It's as if you can see the tip of the needle, but it doesn't mean that you can hit all the power to the point of the needle, which requires extremely delicate control. (To be continued......)