Chapter 330: Have You Forgotten Something?
Early the next morning, Qian Ji took the drawings drawn by the craftsman, Yan Jin roughly counted them, and took out the inventory of spiritual wood and cut it according to the double quantity of each part.
This is the good thing about the whole spirit root, cutting the spirit wood with the wind blade is fast and convenient, and there will be no mistakes. When the water in the cut spirit wood is drained, it is the molded wood.
These woods were then thrown into the refining furnace by Yan Jin, refined with earth fire, and finally became the strongest material as long as the protective enchantment provided by the thousand machines was added.
Yan Jin led people to patrol everywhere every morning, and came back in the afternoon to prepare materials. However, it took three days to prepare all the materials.
In the past three days, the most tired person is not Yan Jin, but Qianji. He didn't even go back to Fuyuan Hall, he nested in Yan Jin's room every day, and he didn't raise his head to draw enchantments.
The enchantment should be miniature, and each component must have one, so that one of the parts will not be hung by the wind due to the lack of protective enchantment.
By the time all the parts had been arranged, the thousand machines were too tired to move.
Cultivators rarely lose too much physical strength, and even if they fight, they will recover with a little flirtation. But in the past three days and three nights, he has been lying on the table and drawing enchantments without sleep, and he has to concentrate his mental power to a high degree, even people like Qianji can't stand it.
Yan Jin saw all this in her eyes and remembered it in her heart, thinking that she had to find a time to repay others. Regardless of whether they knew each other before or not, what kind of relationship it was, people paid for their work, and you can't take it for granted. In that way, no matter how much sincerity you have, you will be exhausted.
"Thank you, but you can't leave yet. Yan Jin saw Qianji's frightened expression, and quickly explained: "It's not that I'm going to exhaust you, I can't stop the wind in the later stage, and I have to help protect the people who build the bridge." ”
Qianji tilted his head and thought for a moment, and sighed: "That's it, who made you a pharmacist." ”
Yan Jin couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he was trying to cover it here, and took out a few more bottles of pills and put them on the table: "This is for you, not for delivery." ”
Qian Ji looked at it and saw that it was a bottle of the Ten Star Qi Pill and a bottle of the Ten Star Spiritual Qi Pill of the Earth Grade, and he was immediately happy.
"Yes, I also know that drawing enchantments will consume aura, so I'm welcome. ”
After putting away the pill, Qianji looked at Yan Jin, who lowered his head and studied the drawings, and couldn't help asking, "Are you sure?"
Yan Jin didn't raise his head and said "um": "The craftsman's drawings are fine, as long as the parts can fall on the cliff, they will not fail." ”
Qianji: "That's not what I'm talking about, you want to reopen the secret realm of the sect, are you sure?"
Yan Jin paused, and finally raised his head: "What did Master tell you? I really want to reopen the secret realm of the sect, but I heard that there is a gatekeeper in the secret realm of the sect, I think there is something wrong with this, it should be the same as my bell." ”
"Bell?" Qian Ji recalled, and suddenly realized: "You mean the soul bell?"
"Hmm!" Yan Jin nodded, she had never had a chance to use the soul bell, so she kept throwing it in her bag, this time Zero said that she was going to upgrade, she sorted out her bags on a large scale, and then she found that she also received a soul bell.
She analyzed it carefully, and the gatekeeper in Ling Yunxi's mouth was actually very similar to the machine spirit in the soul bell. Only the spirit body has no entity, and the secret realm of the sect exists for as long as it exists, so the realm is not low.
If the medium of a personal space produces a machine spirit, then it will be difficult for this space to be invaded by outsiders. The sect has lost the way to enter the secret realm, so the only way to regain this medium is to regain it.
What Yan Jin has to do is to bring a group of younger brothers over, use most of them to attract the attention of the machine spirit, and find out where the medium of space is.
After listening to Yan Jin's thoughts, Qianji actually agreed: "When you are looking for it, you can pay more attention to jade things, usually to build a secret realm, you need to do it on materials that can absorb and store spiritual energy."
"While other materials become less effective in absorption and storage over time, only jade lasts the longest. Therefore, most magic weapons are also made of jade, only the kind that is thrown away after one use, and any material can be used. ”
Yan Jin hurriedly thanked Qianji, knowing that his words were a great clue. Qianji has also received the personal space left by the Jade Nine Goddess, not to mention that it is a person who is above and down, and must know more common sense of space media than himself.
Next, the construction of the bridge began.
Everything went well, it was just too slow. After a month, a bridge was built, and even the bridge board has not yet been laid.
Qianji once asked Yan Jin if he wanted to go to the master, and simply found out the things under the canyon and collected them, but Yan Jin didn't say no.
"Now this broken intestine cliff, there are a lot of people who can come over, there used to be a three-headed ape forest blocking it, and now there are more people in the Jindan period in the sect, in case this gang wind is gone, they are curious to go to the forbidden land, maybe there will be an accident. ”
Yan Jin didn't think about this problem, but she still felt that there was something in the way, at least it could hold down those restless senior brothers and sisters in the sect, after all, they were a sect with no proper shape, who knows if one day someone would run over to explore the path in advance, and it would be destroyed by the machine spirit?
When Qianji heard that this was the reason, he didn't insist anymore, and he patiently accompanied the disciples of Blade Yuan Peak to build bridges dangling in the air every day, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, the sky had just turned white, Yan Jin finished collecting a furnace of newly refined elixir, changed his clothes and prepared to go on patrol, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a person standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the half-built bridge.
Yan Jin hurried over and bowed: "Uncle Wen." ”
Wen Yi looked back at her and nodded: "You are really good, you are so busy, you haven't even left behind in your cultivation, it seems that if this bridge is built, I can rest assured that you can lead the team over." ”
Yan Jin hurriedly asked: "Shi Bolai, just to see the progress of the bridge?"
Wen Yi pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly: "Have you forgotten something?"
Yan Jin was confused, and after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't remember what she had forgotten.
Alchemy, refining, drawing, cultivating, patrolling, building bridges, she hasn't forgotten everything, what else can she do?
"You......" Wen Yi sighed: "You kid, why is your heart so big?, Bai Yishan, you threw it at Yu Lin for half a year, and now she has done all the tricks, don't you know?"
Yan Jin suddenly realized, clasped his palms, and said, "Yes!"
Wen Yi shook his head: "Bai Yishan has confessed to the painting, but she can't get used to seeing you steal her brother's limelight, so she secretly colluded with the three heads of the Qianxi Hall and entered the Guiyuan Sect."
"Now this matter is lost to the Consulate, but you are the injured party, I have to ask you, do you want to deal with her as a traitor to the sect, or as a spy of another sect. ”