On the square of Tianjiyuan, a group of soldiers entered the place and began to evacuate the citizens of the state who were stranded here.

Qingyang Shangzhou has been at war all year round, and the people in these states know the stakes, and tens of thousands of people in the square have been evacuated from here one after another under the arrangement, and there have been no accidents and chaos during this period.

When everyone evacuated, those clever creatures and birds also left with them, and the square suddenly became empty, the original hustle and bustle faded, leaving only coldness and silence, and the solid and majestic ground barrier of the Tianji General Courtyard occupied everyone's field of vision for a while.

And not long after all the people left, the gate of the barrier of the Heavenly Machine Temple, which had not been completely closed, rumbled up, and out of it came a creator with metal bars embedded on both sides of his cheek, and he held up a letter in his hand with his hands in his hand.

Wan Ming Daoist signaled, and immediately a monk fell down and took the letter.

He checked it, because there was no seal on it, so he opened it again and looked at it, and then took off to a high place, handed over the letter, and said: "Yu Xuanzheng, this is suspected to be a letter in the edict of the General Institute of the Heavenly Machine Academy, he said that he is willing to accept the arrangement of the Xuan Mansion, and he is also willing to disarm all the weapons in the Heavenly Machine Academy, but he wants to invite Xuan Zheng to go in for a meeting." ”

Wan Ming Daoist turned his head and said, "Xuanzheng, is this a trap?"

Zhang Yu pondered for a moment, and said to the monk: "You go back and tell the messenger, let Fang Yu disarm the Tianji Academy first, let everyone in the Tianji Academy withdraw first, if he agrees, I can meet him in the Tianji Academy where he thinks it is appropriate." ”

Regardless of whether there was any trap in this, he now had the initiative, and he could win by pressing it like this, so why bother to talk to the other side unless the other side removed all resistance first.

If the other party did this, he would have avoided a lot of sacrifice and destruction, and he wouldn't mind giving him a chance.

The creator saluted and said, "I will bring Zhang Xuanzheng's words in the future." With that, he retreated back into the barracks.

After waiting for about a moment, the creator came out again and said respectfully, "The General Court said that he believed in Xuan Zheng's promise, so the General Court agreed to Xuan Zheng's request. ”

He took a step sideways, "You of the Xuanfu can take over the Heavenly Machine Academy." As he spoke, the metal gates in all directions of the barricade slowly rose upward.

Zhang Yu sensed it for a while, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he raised his hand, and immediately hundreds of monks flew into the inner fortress and began to occupy various important positions inside the military base.

As he said, Fang Zhong did not put up any resistance, and except for the main hall where he was located, the authority of all places was completely open to the outside world.

Half a summer later, the guards of the Inspection Division who were transferred from all over the country entered the interior of the Tianji Academy's main courtyard, further strengthening the control here.

It took another three days, and after all the entrances and exits of the ground and underground barriers were opened, the 70,000 craftsmen and 300,000 apprentices in the Tianji Courtyard, as well as the guards who were not under this number, were withdrawn one after another.

It's just that these people still need to be screened one by one after that, and this requires the cooperation of the two governments, and it is not a simple matter to place these people, and the Xuanfu alone can't do it.

When everything was arranged, Zhang Yu led a group of monks to the front of the cardinal hall located deep underground.

Wan Ming Dao said: "Xuan Zheng, Fang Yu Zhong is in the cardinal hall, this is the only place we haven't checked, we are not sure if there are still Xuan soldiers buried underneath." ”

Zhang Yu said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I will follow my promise and go in to see this person, and you will all be waiting outside." ”

In fact, at this time, there is no need to do such a thing in the oracle, it is meaningless, the plan of the Heavenly Machine Academy has been revealed, everything is a foregone conclusion, whether he is there or not, it is the same result.

Second, with the Divine Power of Shifting and the Purple Star Dust Sand on his body that he mastered, it was just a simple Xuan Bing explosion that was not a big threat to him.

After he stepped in, he looked up and saw that in the middle of the empty hall was a huge glazed column, which went from the ground to a seemingly infinite and far-reaching height, and a soft light emanated from its surroundings.

He stepped on it, and the flying jade disc supported him to go up steadily, and after a few breaths, he stopped on a long suspended platform that extended outward.

He stepped forward and walked along the long platform, which ended in a semicircular metal hatch, and as he approached, the original clasp-like bite parted in all directions.

When he arrived at the inner room, he glanced and found that it was a huge showroom, where the glass cabins were neatly and orderly.

In the cabin, all kinds of things are placed, and even if you don't know how to create, you can feel the changes and development of creation techniques intuitively by looking at them.

He walked over to a glazed pod, which was a purple moss that spread and clinged to the oval bulkhead, and it seemed to be a living thing. It's just that with his gaze, he looks slightly uneasy, and the color gradually changes.

"This is spiritual velvet, and it is also an important material for building the flying boat, without them, our creation flying boat and so on will lose their life. ”

As the voice came out, Fang Yuzhong walked over from the inside, his temples were frost white, he was dressed in a black robe with a dense pattern on his face, his appearance was quite good, and his demeanor was condensed.

He smiled and nodded to Zhang Yu, and then before coming to the bulkhead, he pointed: "Velvet moss is made of a kind of fungus, we call it 'fungus', this is a wonderful symbiote, although it is extremely small, but it is inherently spiritual, we use it to create all kinds of creation, and it is also the cornerstone that supports the entire creation system today."

Not only can it merge with each other, but it can also merge with most of the non-living things in the world, and then transform into another strange material, or even another life that is completely different from the original. ”

"Over the past few hundred years, we've found a total of 283 protomycetes, but we think there may be more native species in other corners of the world," he lamented.

In the course of long-term exploration, we have found that we can guide and transform it according to the will of the outside, well, our will, and they will become living beings that conform to our will.

Zhang Xuanzheng, can you imagine that when billions of such tiny things are combined, they can produce extremely powerful power. ”

He took a few steps forward, pointed to a metal cuirass that looked like an ornament on the support frame, and said, "Xuanzheng, please see, this thing is the earliest Xuanjia." ”

Zhang Yu looked away and saw that this thing had a light white luster, and the surface was relatively smooth, but he could see that this was indeed not made of ordinary metal.

Fang Yuzhong said: "The development of the outer armor to this day, the process is more complicated, the front of this is the first and simplest armor, our craftsmen first use the so" white fungus mixed with metal to create a mold tire, oh, just like white paper can carry a variety of colors, this kind of fungus can also carry a variety of bacteria superimposed transformation.

Some people call this process 'fungal contamination', and we call it 'colonization'.

After the mold tire is built, it only has a carcass with a shape, and it needs to be repeatedly fused and superimposed with another generalized 'golden fungus' in order to complete the final transformation.

At that time, the best outer armor needed to be colonized more than 100 times, and we jokingly called it 'Hundred Refining Armor'.

In the midst of this, we also have to use two different fungi to force them to keep growing, because once this process stops, they will 'freeze' like water turning into ice, becoming a whole new life, and we have to keep them flowing all the time. ”

He looked at the breastplate, with both regret and appreciation in his eyes, and said: "It's just that this kind of outer armor, there are only a few kinds of fungus spirits used, it is like a rough blank that is randomly beaten and formed, bulky and ugly, but after all, it represents a starting point, and it has everything that the outer armor should have." ”

With that, he stretched out his finger and flicked it, only to see a flash of light, and the breastplate suddenly merged inward and contracted, and in a few moments, it turned into a fist-sized white gem, and with a clang, it fell to the ground.

Fang Yuzhong continued to walk forward and said, "Xuanzheng, please look this way." ”

He pointed to a silver metal piece in a cabin that looked thinner than a piece of paper, and said: "This is the white fungus mold tire, don't underestimate this thing, the more fine and pure the mold can make the subsequent fungus fusion, the more colonization, the more changes, the tougher and superior the Xuanjia, and the mold tire created by ordinary craftsmen is only ten or twenty refining, and only a few people can create a mold tire with more than one hundred refinements." ”

He sighed, "After all, the fungus is a living thing, and it is very active, even if the same batch of fungus is fused with the same thing, it will show different changes, it can be said that no change is exactly the same, at the beginning, we can only rely on the experience of craftsmen, but ......"

His tone became slightly elevated, and he said, "Xuanzheng, please look over here," he stretched out his hand and pointed to a glass cabin in the distance.

Zhang Yu turned his eyes to look over, and it was filled with colorful light.

Fang Yuzhong walked over, stretched out his hand in front of this glazed cabin, and said: "In order to break through the original shackles, one hundred and twenty years ago, a turning point appeared, and our excellent craftsmen cultivated a large number of postbiotic spirits from the original spirit fungus, which were relatively stable and had very little change fluctuations.

On this basis, we have been able to summarize a large number of 'fungal atlases', and an ordinary craftsman, as long as he acts according to the atlas, can create the creations we need, instead of relying entirely on experience and luck as in the past.

It's just that there is another difficulty here, just to create a creator, you need more than 1,000 fungal atlases, each atlas is complicated, and there is not so much time for you to check when building, so as a qualified craftsman, you need to write down at least 500 atlases.

If his memory is not good enough, then perhaps he can only be an ordinary craftsman for the rest of his life. ”

And as he spoke, the colorful metazotic spirits began to change color, and gradually appeared to decay.

Fang Yuzhong turned around and said with a smile: "Zhang Xuanzheng, the power in your body is too strong, it has already frightened them.

Each of these little things is sensitive and fragile, and even the slightest influence of external spiritual forces can destroy their existence.

Even the mere gaze of your monks will lead to their death.

This is also the reason why every craftsman can only be a mortal, and only mortals can come into contact with them, although we can't cultivate the Dao, but we have come into contact with the Dao in another way. ”

Zhang Yu thought for a moment at this time and said, "I remember that there were craftsmen in the Tianji Courtyard who practiced Xuanfa in the Xuanfu. ”

"Yes, but they don't inspire spirituality, and once they have spirituality, then these fungus spirits will no longer be close to them. ”

He took a step sideways, made an inviting gesture, and said, "Xuan Zheng, please go this way, and I also ask Xuan Zheng to look at something." ”

Zhang Yu stepped forward, and under the guidance of his people, he came to the bottom of the showroom.

There was a large chamber, a mixture of metal and creature, with extremely long, intertwined spirals inside.

Fang Zhong said in a slightly deep tone: "The 'Atlas Room', also known as the 'Atlas Core', is the crystallization of wisdom and the treasure of creation, it appeared seventy years ago.

It is a living creature in its own right, capable of memorizing a large number of maps on its own, and making useful arrangements according to the specific needs of the craftsmen.

Relying on it, the craftsman was freed from the complicated atlas and concentrated on the creation, and we were able to create more creations that matched it, and carried out a more detailed division of labor.

Today, it is the heart and mind of every Heavenly Machine Temple, and in Gwangju alone, millions of people revolve around it every day. ”

He said in a deep voice: "In the past 70 years, the atlas room has undergone continuous renewal and transformation, and our skills have become more and more mature.

Recently, we have made a new discovery, the fungus itself is not conscious, but through certain means, it can be artificially endowed and shaped, and we think that this is the key to breaking through the higher level of creation. ”

Zhang Yu said lightly: "General Court Fang specially invited me here, presumably not only to say this, but also not just for me to see these things, right?"

Fang Yuzhong looked at Zhang Yu at this time, and said in an extremely serious and sincere tone: "Saying so much, I just want to tell Xuan Zheng that it is not easy for us to build this tower of creation from scratch, we have spent hundreds of years piling it up and perfecting it, but destroying it only takes a moment. ”

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