I stood at the bow of the boat looking at the view, but the person watching me was standing next to me.

Lin Keya.

"Guanshui, these are the loose cultivation you accepted? The spells are mixed, the mana is turbid, the aura is dim, and the Dao heart is dark, are you really optimistic about these people? You teach them those spells, aren't you afraid that they will do bad things?"

The woman looked at me in a bad tone, which could be said to be for my good, or it could be said to be mocking me.

I haven't seen her for a while, and Lin Keya has also changed. used to be a good idle person in the mountains and forests, but now she suddenly became a red-makeup ironclad female general, and she was heroic. That's right, Lin Keya has become a general, leading twelve foundation building monks, and sixty monks who can fly with a weapon above the sixth level of qi training, forming a strong team, patrolling and sweeping several peaks near Lianyun Peak, slaying demons and eliminating demons.

I gave her a disdainful look.

The first furnace of 100,000 jin of molten steel below had just been refined, and all the cultivators under my command who were above the sixth level of Qi cultivation stood in a big circle around the furnace. One person rolls out a ball of molten steel, solidifies it into a specific shape in the air, engraves it with a specific pattern, then quenches it with different liquids, and then uses a flying sword to cut off the uneven places. Everyone has a bunch of drawings and is constantly busy.

This abandoned town used to be a workshop area under Lianyun City. According to the terminology of my last world, it is a steel factory, a farm tool factory, a tool factory, a cold weapon factory, a daily metal supplies factory, and so on. Because the technology tree of the Xiuzhen world has been distorted for 108,000 miles, these factories and workshops are working in a management and operation mode that I can't imagine. The original craftsmen were not so much workers as slaves. The real productivity is still the twenty Qi cultivators stationed here. They undertook the vast majority of the production work, replacing the pattern of industrialized large machines with mana, aura, and magic weapons, and creating more than 90% of the core value of the small city.

But that's not what I need to do today. All I wanted was the abundant steel in the ruins of this small city, so that I could make something that had been in the Goldfinger space all along.

Aerospace carriers.

Three hundred meters long, one hundred meters wide, ninety meters high, weighing 20,000 tons, it requires three core energy circles, consumes ninety-five lower-grade spirit stones every day to maintain a floating state, has twenty attack circles and nearly a hundred auxiliary circles, and can carry nine thousand warriors.

It's completely different from the S.H.I.E.L.D. space carrier I saw in the Marvel movies in the previous world. There are no nuclear fuel piles, no hangars, no missile compartments, no heavy artillery, no close defense guns, no radars, no fire control, no torpedoes, almost like a steel shell with a man.

Ten days later, when Lin Keya came to Guanshui City again, she saw a behemoth floating in the air.

I was lucky enough to see a lady in period costume, frightened by this wild steel age wind, to the point of losing even the most basic of manners.

"Chen Guanshui, are you crazy? What the hell is this?" Lin Keya didn't have a ladylike posture at all.

I touched my nose.

It's a little embarrassing.

Yes, I didn't know how big the gap between idea, design and reality was until the carrier went into the sky. It's not just a drawing that can easily build an atomic bomb, I understand this truth, but I was still hit in the waist by reality.

The metal enchantment process, so to speak, was my biggest failure. Carving rune circles on the most ordinary steel, using the lowest and cheapest materials to make powerful cultivation circles, this super problem in the cultivation world that has been successfully solved in the golden finger space, when it is implemented in reality, it will be distorted due to unexpected problems such as the proportion of metal alloys, metal forming processes, metal processing processes, rune burning technology, the overall balance of the magic circle, and even the purity of the spiritual energy of the spirit stones. Not to mention all kinds of other problems, which are considered and cannot be considered, even with the power of the golden finger space, there will be a lack of theory, the inability to implement the theory, and the deviation of deduction.

So what appears in the sky now has been changed by my demons.

The overall drawings have been revised ten times, the steel has been cut out ninety percent, a large amount of wood and spiritual materials have been used, and the original earth technology style has become the Xianxia cultivation style. Big swords and axes, anyway, I made a city out of the air.

It's just that it's too simple.

"Chen Guanshui, are you very idle? You already have a flying cloud boat, why do you want to build this kind of thing? Just this ghost thing you made, I can smash it with a sword. What else do you mean by this?" Lin Keya wondered.

"Senior Sister Lin, don't you really know why I made this kind of thing?" I was treating some sick babies at the time, and I was even more helpless than her.

His hands pinched the little one's moving paws, his fingers touched his soft little belly, and endured his heart-rending cries. When he was only seven months old, he had already lost his parents, and he was taken to Guanshui City by the exiles, and then he was sent to me.

To put it mildly, the biggest role played by the Flying Cloud Boat in my hands is not its war force at all, but the hospital ship. At one time, the thousands of cabins on the cloud boat were all crowded with tired and sick refugees and wounded soldiers who were crippled and dying. That is to say, the cultivators have a level in medicine and pharmacy that far surpasses this appearance that looks like medieval classical China, and it is even more advanced than the Chinese medicine I saw in the previous world for 108,000 miles, so that these people were saved.

I figured out what was going on in the little one's stomach, it was some rotten food that he had accidentally swallowed earlier. The following is billing, prescribing, choosing a doctor, grabbing medicine, treatment, nursing, and everyone is doing it. Some female cultivators are unwilling to fight, or dare not face the cruelty and bloodshed of the battlefield, so I have stuffed them here and made the best use of them.

"I don't see it. But I think you seem to have changed a lot since you went to the south once. Lin Keya was a little silent.

I ignored her, but called over a female monk who practiced qi: "You are in charge of the pharmacy, right? Now the Qingshen Pill and Wen Yuandan should be almost gone, you ask the pharmacy to prepare all kinds of elixirs, start the No. C Dan furnace, gather the water and fire boys, and I will refine the pill in half an hour." In addition, you go and ask the others, what other pills need to be prepared, I have refined them all in one breath this time. ”

The friar's eyes flashed, and she suddenly felt some impulse, and suddenly hugged me.

It's a strange feeling.

I'm talking about my face, the feeling of being buried.

It's been a long, long time since it's been like this.

This friar, I remember, seems to have joined my party with her family near Huangpanling seventeen days ago. Her surname is Fang, she is forty-five years old this year, she is at the level of the third level of Qi training, her swordsmanship is very sparse, and she has supported a small family of hundreds of people with a one-handed fire spell. She had four children, three boys and one girl, all of whom died in the great changes of heaven and earth. Her husband, her father, her people, her husband's people, by the time she joined my ranks, only the last three were left, and all the others were dead.

I don't know how I should say how I feel right now.

Because I feel like a woman is crying.