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"Qiao Ji, you can't only manifest melee weapons now?"

Xia Xingzhong asked.

Because in the past, they wanted Qiao Ji to show a certain material, and they all needed to make it into a certain shape.

But now, Qiao Ji can make batteries, and batteries are not melee weapons, right?

Although it can indeed be used to beat people.

"You can take advantage of the loopholes, make a shell, and put what you really need in it as decoration."

"And this way? It's not bad, it reminds me of pea pods. ”

Putting each piece of ability raw material in a sword-shaped shell like a 'bean' can indeed exploit this loophole.

If you make some small 'deformation' design of this shell, you can even use the shell as a storage box.

“……”

Xia Xingzhong just wanted to say that he had this idea, but after thinking about it, Qiao Ji and the Skynet system must have taken it into account, so he didn't need to show off here.

"Yes, that's a lot more convenient, but can you give me a little bit of a clue about how much you produce in a day now?"

Xia Xingzhong was very concerned about this, after all, many of the achievements made by their Imperial Tomb Base were not as conspicuous as the endless flow of ability materials, and at this critical historical node, Qiao Ji, who could manifest out of thin air, was simply a plug-in given to them by God.

"It's about a million pounds a day."

In the past, 100 catties, now 1 million, isn't it natural to increase 10,000 times?

"Million ......"

Xia Xingzhong silently chewed on the word, trying his best to hide his excitement.

This amount, not only is it a plug-in, it is simply a modifier!

With so many ability materials available, it's no wonder that everyone in Warehouse Six has been approved for materials during this time.

"That's good, that's good."

Xia Xingzhong didn't plan to interfere too much, and the affairs of Warehouse No. 6 were basically out of anyone's mind now, because everyone was relying on this rich mine for food.

"Then I'll go first, and when we have a meeting later, we will mention the matter of the aerospace aircraft carrier, which should be passed."

Yes, this is a conservative statement.

In terms of Qiao Ji's current supply of resources, as well as the technical embodiment of the pavilion in the sky, he wants to make a project, and he is supported all over the world, even if a few people disagree, they will be drowned out by the voices of the people.

"Well, walk slowly."

Xia Xingzhong left, and Qiao Ji went next door.

The little dragon girl was sitting on the table dangling her feet, and there was an open box of mung bean cakes next to her, as well as a bunch of empty packaging boxes, biscuits, ice cream and the like.

Seeing Qiao Ji appear, Ao Ling jumped down from the table and grabbed the half box of mung bean cakes, "God, this is delicious!" ”

"Does the dragon still want to eat?"

Qiao Ji used his ring finger to pull down his glasses slightly, revealing the six-hook jade reincarnation eye on the left.

The breathtaking purple light turned into a substantial edge, examining this alien race.

The little dragon girl shrank back a little fearfully, as if she sensed the dangerous power contained in this eye, "Yes, but I could only eat meat before, it was very smelly and difficult to eat." ”

Did you buy expired meat?

However, being locked up in the Yin Wind Black Prison, there should be no way to buy anything, could it be the bacon ham stored by the dragon clan?

If it has been stored for hundreds of years, it is normal for the taste to change somewhat.

Qiao Ji took a step forward, and Ao Ling also took two steps back, looking up at Qiao Ji, a little nervous.

"Who gave you this dress on you?"

The clothes on the little dragon girl Ao Ling have a powerful energy in Qiao Ji's vision, and they have a unique spiritual power, that is, it can't directly peek into the spiritual world of the little dragon girl because it blocks Qiao Ji's pupil power.

It looks like a very delicate thing, and it can also change synchronously when she transforms into a dragon body, so Qiao Ji doesn't want to violently destroy this equipment, so she obediently takes it off and lets herself check her memory.

"These are the scales of my father, queen mother, uncle, uncle, brother and sister, who gave me before I left."

Qiao Ji: ?

What Ten Thousand Dragon Scales?

"Can you take it off?"

"Of course, please ask the gods to accept the offerings of the dragons."

It was as if the clothes woven by the light appeared, peeling off one by one, like snowflakes whirling to Qiao Ji's body, fitting piece by piece.

In doing so, a layer of golden dragon scale patterns was pasted on Qiao Ji's clothes, which could be read and hidden at will.

Overall, it's a bit similar to the Soul Eater Bloodcoat.

But after this set of ten thousand dragon scales was added, the Soul Devouring Blood Cloth Turtle shrank in Qiao Ji's spiritual world and was reluctant to come out, because the spiritual power it carried seemed to be more arrogant and domineering.

Although he didn't show it to Qiao Ji, he was not polite to the Soul Eater Blood Clothes.

Taking off the ten thousand dragon scales, the clothes on the little dragon girl were pure white, at this time she no longer had the protection of this equipment, Qiao Ji looked at her, his eyes were facing each other, and the purple light was sheng, and then the two appeared in a dark place.

Hitomi Li has been able to enter the spiritual world of the little dragon girl smoothly, but her spiritual world looks a little poor.

Pitch black, high pressure, faint light source, warm and even some scorching breath came from underfoot.

Looking down, there were red marks on the earth, and the magma was underground, as if it was about to gush out of these cracks and shatter the earth, but a huge stone pillar stood in the middle, breaking through the sea, supporting the black canopy, and also suppressing the magma underground.

There are also many large and small stone pillars around, and where the stone pillars are located, there are no lava cracks nearby, and only where the stone pillars are sparse.

The white dragon shape swam through this gloomy environment, its huge body like a high-speed train, as if it was playing, playing, and the stone pillars all over here were a good place for her to hide and seek.

Underground magma erupted, and strange and huge limbs emerged.

The sound of chains sounded, and an even larger dragon shadow awoke from the stone pillar, lowered its head and bit off the limbs that had emerged from the lava, tearing them into shredded flesh and feeding them to the much smaller white dragon.

……

I'm done.

The memory of the little dragon girl Ao Ling is very monotonous, that is, she spent her life in a closed environment, either sleeping or playing, the world is only so small, and only in the narration of the elders can you appreciate some of the style of the outside world.

But the elders basically slept around the pillars, and rarely woke up except for feeding her.

Overall, her memory highlights a monotonous tedium.

Qiao Ji only read it roughly, and it was impossible to see it all in detail.

"I'll give this back to you."

Qiao Ji stripped off the scales of the ten thousand dragons and returned them to the little dragon girl.

"Tenjin-sama, don't you want it?"

Xiaolongnu obviously didn't know what was going on, after all, although she had a racial advantage, she was still not at the prefecture level in terms of level, and she didn't even notice that she was invaded by the pupil power of the six-hook jade writing wheel eye.

"I've seen it, enough is enough, you can help me protect this place in the future."

After reading such a boring memory, Qiao Ji also understood why the dragon clan sent her out, because she had no shackles on her body, and because she had not seen the outside world.

Qiao Ji was also a little interested in the monsters that would emerge from the ground in the place where the dragon clan suppressed.

They were invaded by the undead, and they didn't let those monsters out.

The undead can actually kill them, but they don't.

The little dragon girl has not been told the truth in the magma, so there is no way to know, but if Qiao Ji goes to the Dragon Spirit Realm and asks those dragons as a god, there should be an answer.

Tsk, that's not good.

The necks of those dragons are simply under the butcher's knives of the undead, and the undead can kill them at any time.

"Well, I'll protect this place!"

The little dragon girl is full of confidence.

(End of chapter)