Chapter 117: Divine Machines and Techniques
People are born with personality tendencies, which leads to a large number of habitual things, and a large number of muscles and bones that affect the expression will also grow to the corresponding places.
For example, people who love to laugh will have fuller cheeks, and the lines of facial muscles will look more comfortable and will not give a serious feeling.
"Brother Xiao, what about me, you can also show me my face." Huang Yuechong, who was explaining, shouted Zizi.
Xiao Zizai looked back at Huang Yueyue, began to look at this handsome face, and said what he thought in his heart: "Sparse and beautiful eyebrows mean that you are very smart and have well-defined ears...... You're generally lucky.
The lips are thin and scheming, the two eyes are very gentle, you treat people very well, the mouth is quite relaxed, not an extreme type, on the whole, the nose bridge is high and the face is slightly wide, which means that you are ...... prosperous. ”
"Stop! Brother Xiao, don't talk about the rest, I'll obey you. Huang Yue hurriedly stopped the other party from continuing, and some sweat broke out on his face.
He wanted to test whether Brother Xiao's observation of words and expressions was so godly, and this attempt almost killed him socially.
The temporaries looked at the boy with a look I understood.
"Chu, don't be shy, it's normal for you to be energetic at your age." Heiguan put his arm around Huang Yue's shoulders and said.
Xiao Zizi looked at the young man's blushing face, then stopped talking, and turned his head back to Zhao Guizhen's situation: "You take a closer look at the corners of Zhao Guizhen's mouth."
"The more I look at this corner of my mouth, the more uncomfortable I feel." Zhang Chulan looked at the corners of her mouth that curved downward, and she didn't know what words to use to describe it.
"It's fierce, this Zhao Guizhen must have killed someone, and he hasn't hesitated in his heart." Huang Yue replied.
"That's right, at the beginning of the month, you said it very well, this kind of fierce and cruel expression should not appear on a monk, everyone, you know that I am a patient, and I am very sensitive to patients." Xiao Zizi looked at everyone with an excited expression, like a hunter meeting his prey.
Huang Yue glanced at the corners of Xiao Zizi's mouth and found that the corners of the other party's mouth were also curved downward.
……
Night falls.
Huang Yue came to the front of the self-cultivation hall and knocked on the door.
There was a creak of footsteps in the hall, and the wooden door opened from within.
What catches your eye is Ma Xianhong's pink and white hair and dead fish eyes.
"Figured it out?"
"Figured it out."
"The magic is refined, take it." Ma Xianhong took out the fist-sized phagosac from his arms, which contained a holster exercise.
"Don't." Huang Yue said.
"And what do you want?" Ma Xianhong was stunned.
"Cure Chen Duo."
"If you don't say it, I will also cure her, and you can take this magic skill." Ma Xianhong felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, these eight miracle skills were really worthless to Huang Yueyue?
"After she is cured, I will take her away immediately, you can't stop her."
“…… It turns out that this is the case, she is not my bargaining chip, as long as she doesn't want to go back to the company, I will protect her well, and no one can take her away. Ma Xianhong shook his head, and the eldest husband said that it was difficult to chase the horse.
"I'm going to take her back to the world, not to the company." Huang Yue explained.
"Will she want to go, the world will be just another cage." Ma Xianhong said in a deep voice.
In his heart, what Chen Duo wants is unfettered freedom, and those high-ranking forces are just using Chen Duo as a tool to kill people.
"You don't have to worry about this, let's cure her first, and I'll persuade her when the time comes." Huang Yue replied.
"Okay, deal." Although Ma Xianhong felt a little strange, he was still very happy that Huang Chu came to assist Zuo.
Huang Yueyue has such a talent at a young age, in Ma Xianhong's eyes, he is the reincarnation of Wuhou.
With him assisting himself, he will definitely be able to reach the other side of the ideal, and the world will be the same, just around the corner!
As soon as Huang Yue entered the self-cultivation hall, he saw a group of identical-looking puppets like flowers, dismantling the self-cultivation furnace.
"It seems that you are still not satisfied with the design of the furnace, and you have revised the drawings many times." Huang Yue saw the scene in front of him and understood what was going on at a glance.
According to the Qimen technique given by Zhuge Qing, Ma Xianhong continued to explore and create divine parts that could perfectly fit the technique.
It really can't be made at this time, although Zhuge Qing serves as a spell consultant, but his understanding of the divine machine is very ordinary, and he can only provide Ma Xianhong with some basic Wuhou divine machine model parts.
After all, the Zhuge family's magic is passed on to women and not to men, but the Huang family does not have such pedantic rules.
"I don't know how to do it, but the fit between the magic machine and the technique has reached 20 percent, and in less than two weeks, the self-cultivation furnace will be perfected." Ma Xianhong's eyes were hot, and his heart was full of anticipation.
Huang Yue drilled into the body of the furnace and began to observe the structure of the parts inside, and suddenly felt a headache.
Looking at these intricate precision parts, I couldn't help but sigh: "Is this a magic machine?"
He couldn't understand what most of the parts were for, let alone made them.
Wuhou Shenji is specialized in wood weapons, but the Shenji Hundred Refining has reached the terrifying realm in all fields of refining.
Just talking about the space devouring sac, it will be difficult to create it for another hundred years of development of the Wuhou Divine Machine.
Not much to say, the two technical nerds just rolled up their sleeves and did it.
……
In the early morning of the second day, Zhuge Qing came to the front of the self-cultivation hall and heard the sound of and bombing from inside.
"Add this guidance formation here...... Then these pipes are to be laid out according to the Bagua Array...... These 800 parts should be made to fit the structure of the technique...... Yes, yes, that's it. ”
Zhuge Qing felt familiar when he heard the voice, pushed open the door and took a look, and found that his cousin was pointing at Ma Xianhong, and there was a flower nearby, and he was also carrying out the installation work in an orderly manner.
Ma Xianhong wore a welder's pink mask on his face, and the welding torch in his hand was on fire.
The scene in front of him told Zhuge Qing that his cousin also wanted to get the magic trick: "At the beginning of the month, you come over."
Extreme Soul Chaos
Huang Yue was too focused, and only reacted when he heard the other party call him: "It's my cousin."
Ma Xianhong also stopped what he was doing, took off the welder's mask, put his arm around Huang Yue's shoulder, and smiled at Zhuge Qing: "Lao Qing, your cousin is awesome, you are not needed here."
"Brother Ma, what are you talking about, I hate it." Huang Yue said shyly, at this moment, the attack is clear.
"Don't be disgusting, at the beginning of the month, you come out, I'll talk to you." Zhuge Qing almost didn't vomit out his breakfast.
After a night of cooperating in the furnace, the crazy collision of wisdom deepened the bond between the two refiners, and the two of them appreciated each other more and more.
"Let's take a break and have a good chat with your cousin." Ma Xianhong said softly to Huang Yue.
Huang Yue followed the squinting young man out of the cultivation hall and went to the village for breakfast.