Although he still doesn't know what the Sumeru space means, Lin Jie's heart is full of longing for the future development of the Sumeru space, perhaps because of the existence of the Sumeru space, he will get a different life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Jie opened his eyes and slowly activated his soul power, and the power of the battle soul surged towards his palm as usual. At this time, he could clearly feel a thin flow of heat gushing out of the dantian, surging towards his palm through the meridians, and with the influx of that heat flow, a trace of white mist began to appear on the palm.

Lin Jie didn't know what this white mist was, but he knew that he was able to block Yu Gang's dagger with the power of his palm at that time, and he was afraid that it had a lot to do with this white mist.

Although he intended to induce Yu Gang to attack him at that time, he never expected that Yu Gang had such a dagger, and the edge of that dagger was not slightly weaker than the purple gold soul soldier.

Thankfully, he succeeded.

Lin Jie waited for his palm power to reach its peak, turned around and printed it towards the wall on the side of the secret room, where there was a hard bluestone.

With a bang, the stone slag splashed everywhere, and the bluestone used to build the wall was cracked by him.

Looking at the greatly increased palm power, Lin Jie was not surprised, but frowned, although that palm was extremely powerful, it was far less powerful than the blow shown by Yu Gang at that time, but it was only slightly better than the palm power in the late stage of the ordinary Ning Yuan Realm.

Could it be that the white mist can only play a greater role in defense?

Even if he was extremely smart, he couldn't imagine that since this white mist had something to do with the Sumeru space, it already had a trace of spatial power, and it was strange that it could block Yu Gang's fatal blow.

If the power of space is controlled to the extreme, turning over rivers and seas, moving mountains and mountains is also in a single thought, he is just too weak in cultivation now.

Cultivating the power of space, Lin Jie can be regarded as having embarked on a different path in cultivation, as for where this path can lead, it depends on his future performance.

Lin Jie took a long breath and stood up.

Since then, his life has become dull again, and every day he is either doing strange things in the workshop that he doesn't understand the use of, or practicing in the secret room.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Jie seems to have become accustomed to this kind of life, and he is a little at ease with what he encounters.

No one could find that Lin Jie had been paying attention to the every move of everyone in the workshop when he was busy, and even the common work routes of the workers were also remembered. He gradually summed up some rules, every seven days a batch of gunpowder and guns would be transported from here, and every three days He Yichen would always stay here for half a day, as if he was routinely inspecting the operation of the entire underground facility.

Of course, since the last competition, Yu Gang has been more obedient to Lin Jie's orders, and for Yu Gang's respect, Lin Jie is not only not relieved, but has a feeling that Yu Gang seems to be monitoring and watching out of him all the time.

However, Lin Jie didn't take this to heart, for a defeated general, what tricks could he play in his hands?

Due to Lin Jie's improvement in gunpowder manufacturing, the production speed of gunpowder has been significantly accelerated, and the amount of gunpowder stacked in the workshop has gradually increased.

He Yichen also sent someone to study with Lin Jie, and the man asked several times what the meaning of the strange symbols painted in the gunpowder production workshop was, Lin Jie always talked about it in a mysterious way, and the person seemed to understand it at first glance, but after thinking about it, he didn't know it at all, so he could only lament that his IQ was too low and he couldn't catch up with the genius's thinking.

According to Lin Jie's arrangement, the improvement of the Thunderbolt is also progressing in an orderly manner, and it is progressing extremely smoothly, but it is still far from being successfully manufactured. At this time, the one-month period set by the God of War Temple was gradually approaching, but He Yichen never specifically said how to make Lin Jie not have to participate in the gambling battle in the Devil's Forest.

On this day, Lin Jie finished his work and left Garlu Fort to return to the dormitory of the Holy Fort War Spirit Academy.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Lin Jie's eyes lit up, and he looked at Shu Lanke with a look of surprise and said, "Have you advanced to the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm?"

"That's natural, with my qualifications, how can it be the end of advancing to the late stage of the Condensation Yuan Realm?" Shu Lanke said proudly, knowing that the God of War Temple had also given them the elixir.

Shu Lanke didn't feel proud for long, suddenly covered his mouth, and said with a look of surprise: "Lin Jie, you have also advanced to the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm?"

Ou Yeqian and Liu Feiyao noticed that the aura on Lin Jie's body was also very different.

"Haha, with my qualifications, it doesn't seem strange to advance to the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm!" Lin Jie quipped at Shu Lanke.

"Uh!" The three of Shulanke were speechless for a moment, but Shulanke was only from the middle stage of the Ning Yuan Realm to the late stage, and you were from the early stage of the Ning Yuan Realm to the late stage, if this is not strange, then we will not be alive.

Although they were very curious about Lin Jie's rapid progress in cultivation, it was a good thing for them to become higher in cultivation as they approached the gambling battle in the Devil's Forest immediately.

It's that Liu Feiyao has been cultivating for so long, but there hasn't been much growth.

"I'm wondering right now, is what I want ready yet?" said Lin Jie unhurriedly after sitting down.

"You're so disappointed, you just came back and asked this. Schranke smiled and pulled out a porcelain vase from his bosom.

Ouyeel said a few words, and also escaped from his arms a bunch of tiny parts, many parts, and even spring-like parts.

Lin Jie's face became a little moved when he saw those small parts, and he smiled gratefully at Shu Lanke and Ou Yeqian, then gathered those parts in front of him and began to assemble them skillfully.

Ouyeqian is worthy of being a forger who can forge purple gold soul soldiers, and every part looks extremely perfect, of course, these parts are not used to see. Lin Jie began to assemble it carefully, and soon shiny metal rods appeared on the table, each metal rod was finger length and chopsticks thick.

Finally, Lin Jie poured the liquid from Shurank's porcelain bottle into the metal rod from one end, and then sealed it with a part.

"Lin Jie, what are you messing with?" asked Liu Feiyao curiously.

"This is the timer!" Lin Jie looked at the thing in front of him with satisfaction.

"Timer?" Schrank said curiously.

"Yes, a timer that can detonate gunpowder at regular intervals!"

"Oh!" Shu Lanke and Ou Yeqian were silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a look of surprise on their faces at the same time, they had been with Lin Jie for so long, they also knew the basic principles of firearms, and they understood the usefulness of these things.

"What are you talking about?" Liu Feiyao looked at the three of them curiously, with a cute look on her face.

"Haha!" Lin Jie and the three of them suddenly laughed wildly.