"Yes, master." Qing'er immediately got to work.

Here, if you want to survive, you must have great power.

Although he has become stronger now, he is still the lowest in this world, and he can only rely on technological weapons.

Half an hour later, Qing'er finally made a miniature nuclear warhead, which, like other bullets, fits the A20 sniper rifle, but is white, the size of a thumb, and four centimeters long.

"Make a miniature pistol!" Ning Wutian said again.

"Okay."

A mechanical seed appeared in Qing'er's hand, and under the cyan ray, this seed quickly disintegrated and reorganized, quickly forming a very small but beautiful pistol.

This miniature pistol can only hold two bullets at a time, but it is sufficient.

"Make a little more clip for a miniature pistol."

"Yes, master." Qing'er said.

Ning Wutian took the miniature pistol, put the miniature nuclear warhead into the magazine, weighed it, and aimed at the dark night sky outside.

In the end, though, he didn't shoot.

This miniature pistol can shoot bullets at a distance of only a kilometer, but in the case of a nuclear warhead, it is different, because the nuclear warhead has a thruster and can be controlled by Qing'er to turn the direction.

"Click!"

Ning Wutian took out the miniature nuclear warhead again, and then took out the bronze mirror.

"Start copying!"

It would be too wasteful to make a miniature nuclear warhead entirely from the gene stock solution, and Ning Wutian planned to copy it with a copper mirror.

"I don't know how much energy is needed?"

The energy in the miniature nuclear warhead is far greater than that of the Flame Sun Fruit.

Take out all the remaining eighty amethyst coins, first put the miniature nuclear warhead into the bronze mirror, and the miniature nuclear warhead sinks.

Ning Wutian put the amethyst coins one by one into the rippling bronze mirror like an ocean.

I have been putting all the eighty bronze mirrors in, but the copy is still not complete.

"Sure enough, the MSI nuclear warhead needs too much energy!"

Even if he had been prepared, Ning Wutian's face was a little ugly at this moment, because he didn't have any amethyst coins on him.

Seeing that Qing'er had already made dozens of clips for miniature pistols, Ning Wutian said, "Qing'er, send energy to the bronze mirror, and deliver energy in the amount of 100,000 amethyst coins. ”

"Okay."

Qing'er agreed, and then stretched out her slender palm, and an electric current was directly transmitted into the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror does not refuse.

Finally, the energy delivery was completed, and Qing'er stopped.

At the same time, the bronze mirror glowed, and eleven miniature nuclear warheads surfaced.

Ning Wutian hurriedly put away the eleven miniature nuclear warheads: "It seems that 10,000 amethyst coins can only copy a miniature nuclear warhead, which is not much." ”

Fortunately, there is a super energy source of Qing'er, otherwise if you want to copy more miniature nuclear warheads, you have to sell iron.

"Deliver another million Amethyst coins of energy." Ning Wutian once again put a miniature nuclear warhead into the bronze mirror and said to Qing'er.

"Okay." Qing'er continues to deliver energy.

After the energy was delivered, the bronze mirror flashed again, and one hundred and one miniature nuclear warheads emerged.

A smile finally appeared on Ning Wutian's face: "Now, I should have the ability to protect myself in this Immortal Gu Battlefield!" ”

A miniature nuclear warhead can at least kill a Star War King, that is, Brother Shenqiao.

If you encounter an ordinary beast, you can directly sweep it with a machine gun.

"Qing'er, come again!" Ning Wutian was not satisfied, and continued to let Qing'er copy the miniature nuclear warhead.

However, after copying a hundred miniature nuclear warheads again, Qing'er's energy was almost exhausted.

"Qing'er only had one millionth of energy left, and the speed of light energy charging was very slow, and now there is only one millionth of energy left." Qing'er said pitifully.

"Then you charge it first, and on the premise of not letting others find out, use the Devouring Transformation function to recharge." Rather than Heavenly Dao.

"Yes, master."

Qing'er turned into a drill and drilled into the depths of the ground, and she wanted to devour a positive substance in the depths of the underground and convert it into energy.

A positive matter-to-energy converter that converts a qiē positive matter into energy.

Ning Wutian checked it and found that there was no danger around, and this place was blocked by Qing'er, so it was difficult for even a powerhouse of the Star God of War level to find out.

However, just in case, Ning Wutian took out a few mechanical seeds and turned into a huge mechanical spider, guarding the surroundings.

Then he took out the Moonlight Spirit Grass he had obtained earlier.

"Hope it works."

Before taking the Moonlight Spirit Grass, Ning Wutian drank several bottles of gene essence in a row.

"Let's go."

Ning Wutian put the Moonlight Spirit Grass directly in his mouth and chewed it down, although the taste was not very good, it was not too unpalatable.

The spirit grass went down, and Ning Wutian suddenly felt the abundant medicinal power spread.

Ate five Moonlight Spirit Grasses, and keep the remaining one as the root of the replication.

Immediately, Ning Wutian left and began to cultivate the Bitter Sea Sutra, and the genetic exercises also worked, distracting from two uses.

"Boom ......"

Under the powerful medicinal power, the bitter sea was running, and the bitter sea suddenly boiled, and the waves were turbulent and turbulent.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the sea of bitterness was opened up even bigger.

Ning Wutian was secretly happy, he knew that he had reached the Nine Steps of the Sea of Suffering, and he would be able to complete it if he took one step forward.

The bitter sea is even more boundless, and the golden bitter sea is windy, stormy, and tumbling.

In the outside world, there were visions, and Ning Wutian's body was surrounded by bursts of golden bitterness, surging.

Several mechanical spiders watched around warily, ignoring the vision.

……

When the sky was bright, Ning Wutian finally woke up, and after probing, he was overjoyed: "I have reached the ninth level of genetic warrior!" ”

Nine-level genetic warrior, nine-step bitter sea.

Ning Wutian felt that his strength had skyrocketed several times, if he encountered the Lifespring Monk again, even if it was a Monk of the Two Lifesprings, he would be sure to defeat it, and it should not be too difficult.

Try it to find out.

"I'm still a genetic warrior, and the main thing is to evolve genes."

"It's almost time to reach the genetic warrior."

Because the cultivation of the genetic warrior is to increase the genetic nuclear power, if it is normal cultivation, it can only be increased by absorbing starlight, or by eating.

But Ning Wutian is different, he now has a magical bronze mirror, as long as there is enough energy, he can endlessly copy the gene essence.

At that time, as long as you swallow a large amount of gene stock solution, you can quickly improve your strength.

Ning Wutian was very confident, as long as he reached the genetic general, he was sure that he would become a ninth-level genetic warrior in the shortest possible time, and he was also the genetic warrior with the most genetic nuclear power.

The more powerful the energy, the stronger the combat power, and the longer the battle.

Even the family in control of the genetic planet in the Eternal Star Domain was not as extravagant as Ning Wutian, and had almost an endless amount of gene essence to consume.

For a level 30 scientific and technological civilization, there will be no energy depletion at all, and a positive material energy converter can solve the demand.

Moreover, many civilizations in the Eternal Star Domain even directly use stars as energy sources, and there are dozens of stars or even more.