Chapter 403: Hello Childe

Although the public loss class said that they wanted to entertain Fang Qianyuan, they just stayed and had a meal together, and then asked the subordinates in the mansion to arrange accommodation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is like a cultivator, immersed in the world of the instrument path all day long, and being able to find time to meet him is already very face-saving.

Fang Qianyuan cultivated by himself, and sometimes he was so busy, so he didn't think it was strange.

He was led by the people in the palace to the backyard guest house, and soon saw that in the richly decorated room, there were many utensils and magic tools that were different from the outside world.

"Elder Fang, the name of this thing is electric light, and it is a magic circle that converts thunder into electricity, and flows through the treasure crystal to glow......

"The name of this thing is Tongshi, which can receive telecommunications and view a hundred scenic spots......"

"This thing is called the treasure furnace, which can be used to make water to make tea, and to make ice cold drinks......"

The servant of the mansion gave a brief introduction, and then said to Fang Qianyuan: "Most of the utensils in the room are simple to operate and easy to use, if there is any uncertainty, you can also ask the puppet servant." ”

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and a man dressed in a servant's garment, but clearly visible, made of gold and iron, stepped out of it.

This is one of the characteristic products of the Instrument Sect, a machine man who can be skillfully refined by skilled craftsmen.

Legend has it that inside this object, there is the Tianyan Prohibition of the Instrument Sect's secret tradition, which can simulate the thinking of intelligent beings, so that the puppets can also understand instructions and do all kinds of things like intelligent beings.

At the beginning of the birth of this thing, it was even thought to be an evil method to seal the soul inside, but as the production of the machine increased, the rumors were self-defeating - in a short period of time, there were not so many souls of intelligent beings that could be extracted and sealed for them.

The machine man was deliberately set up in a rudimentary iron shell shape, of course, not because the Instrument Sect was unable to create a realistic artificial human form, but for other reasons.

"It is rumored that at the beginning of the birth of this object, there was a famous public case, that is, someone tried to make it more human-like, but it was silent at night, and scared a timid civilian to death, which caused a heated discussion. ”

"In the end, the masters of the Instrument Sect agreed that the level of realism of such puppets should be below or above a certain limit, otherwise it would easily arouse the fear of mortals. ”

"It's expensive to build above that limit, and it's really not something ordinary that can be reached, so just use a simple appearance to make people know at a glance that this is a puppet. ”

This simple appearance contains the unique humanistic thoughts of the Qi Sect, just as the Zhaozhao Avenue is hidden in the dust, which only the wise can recognize.

When the servant heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "Elder Fang. ”

There was no reaction from the organists, this was just a puppet serving guests in a room, and could only do some simple housework, and it had not yet developed to the point of being able to compliment people.

The next morning, Fang Qianyuan said goodbye to the public transport class, and as soon as he stepped out of the house, he saw a tall long-legged girl walking in leather boots.

This girl has long red hair like a flame, a beautiful face, a high nose, a proud heroic spirit, and a convex and backward figure, which is hot and eye-catching.

What made Fang Qianyuan couldn't help but take a second look was that this girl was wearing an avant-garde coat in the style of the Qi Sect, a leather jacket like a vest, and pockets were sewn on it, bulging and seemed to be stuffed with various utensils.

At her waist, each of them carried a strange weapon that was more than seven inches long and shimmered with metallic luster.

This weapon has no blades, but it has a cylindrical round tube, and the second half is the handle, which seems to be vaguely energetic, giving people a sense of danger inexplicably.

Beside this girl, there is also a little girl who is so delicate that it seems to be made of porcelain.

The little girl was only three feet tall, with long straight black hair, a delicate face, and an elegant temperament.

She was wearing a gorgeous silk skirt, led by a tall girl in one hand and a skirt in the other, taking small steps and watching the road intently.

"Huh?" seemed to notice Fang Qianyuan's gaze, the tall girl looked at him, and saw that it was a young talent wearing a white woven gold moire robe, a gold crown, and a jade belt around his waist, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

At this time, Fang Qianyuan had a small achievement in his path, and there was not only a cold temperament like wind and frost circulating on his body, but also the mystery and cold arrogance brought by the true intention of the black wind.

He wears an ancient sword around his waist, adding a bit of sharp heroism, and behind him Ning Er, Lin Xiong and Lin Leopard follow, which is like a green leaf, setting off his wealthy background and top talent.

The tall lady showed a charming smile. Unexpectedly, he threw a wink at him, put his fingers on his seductive red lips, made a kiss, and then threw it at Fang Qianyuan in the air.

Fang Qianyuan showed a surprised expression and froze in place.

"Hehehehe......" the tall girl laughed as if she had found something interesting.

The little girl pursed her lips and said, "Auntie, you're here again!"

The tall girl touched her head and said, "Xiao Chen'er, don't be such a small ghost." ”

Fang Qianyuan had long heard that Zhongzhou had an open atmosphere and many novelties, but he never thought that he would have to be molested on the street one day, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

However, when the girl approached with the little girl, he quickly calmed down and nodded as if nothing had happened.

"Huh?" The tall girl behaves like this on weekdays, either when she sees the other party at a loss, she stands in place when she is stupid, or she pretends to be tall, scolds and flatters, hides her face and leaves, and does not want to deal with it, it is really rare to see someone who can be seen so quickly.

This made the behavior of the two people stand apart, and the tall girl's face turned slightly red, and then she pretended to be calm, and greeted Fang Qianyuan: "The son is here, but the old man entrusted him with refining?"

As soon as the words fell, there was another light sigh.

This time, a look of shock finally appeared on her face.

Because she suddenly found that the young man in front of her, who looked like a son of a family, had a vast and unfathomable aura, which was incomparable to ordinary people.

This kind of aura, she has only seen from one kind of person, that is, those otherworldly, high-ranking masters!

"You're actually a Ground Rank Master?" the tall girl couldn't help but ask.

"Exactly. Fang Qianyuan said indifferently, just answering her two questions at the same time.

The tall girl was immediately excited: "You are a master of the ground level at such a young age, you must be very rich, right?" Hello son, my name is Su Xueqiong, the sister of Su Beichen, a famous firearms master of the Instrument Sect, don't look at me like this, I am also a top firearms master, are you interested in visiting my workshop and buying some firearms to use?"

Fang Qianyuan's face was indifferent, but his heart was already like a raging wind whistling by, and it was messy.

Xiaobai subconsciously took a few steps back, revealing a look of vigilance in the face of the desolate aliens.

The little girl next to the tall girl also quietly broke free from her holding hand and stood aside to show that she had dissociated from the relationship.