Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 523 The Collision of Cultivation and Technology

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Fan Chengfeng only felt shocked by Zhou Wanru's innocent tone. He said he was so confident before, but now he told him that he hadn't even refined the magic weapon yet.

Where did the courage come from!
"No problem, you continue."

Fan Chengfeng discovered that Zhou Wanru was still that Zhou Wanru, an off-line girl, and he should never expect her to grow up.

Waiting on this high-rise building for a day, just waiting for a magic weapon to be refined, this is simply nothing.

"Blessed by gods and Buddhas in the sky, you must succeed,"

Fan Chengfeng clasped his feet and put his palms together to pray to the sky. Although Zhou Wanru's unreliability made Fan Chengfeng crazy, there was no other way, and he still hoped that she would succeed.After all, it is the last hope, otherwise, we can only find a needle in a haystack in this vast metropolis like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

Zhou Wanru held the two black stones in a daze, then took out the phone.

Fan Chengfeng, who was praying, took a sneak peek and found that she was looking at a mobile phone map.

Fan Chengfeng didn't know what to do, why did he bother to look at the map when he was refining the magic weapon?
Zhou Wanru didn't intend to explain too much to Fan Chengfeng at all, put away the stone, held the phone with one hand, and wrote and drew in the air with the other hand.

What is this for?
Fan Chengfeng had question marks all over his face.

After Zhou Wanru put away her phone, she gestured in the air for a long time, her brows were furrowed, as if she had encountered some difficulty.

Fan Chengfeng asked cautiously from the side: "Senior sister, aren't we going to refine magic weapons?"

Zhou Wanru made a silent gesture to him, and then continued to gesture.

Fan Chengfeng lost his temper completely, so he simply wandered aside, anyway, it was already at this time, and no matter how anxious he was, it would not help, so he could only let Zhou Wanru mess around.

"This mobile phone map is because the satellite is transmitting data, which can be very accurate to every street."

Zhou Wanru muttered to herself, "I don't have satellites and databases, so what should I use instead?"

With a wave of her hand, a portrait of a mysterious man appeared in her hand.

After that, a lot of characters were taken out one after another, and they were quickly integrated one by one. The technique was so fast that others couldn't see clearly at all, and only felt dazzled for a while.

As more and more characters were integrated into the portrait, the portrait in Zhou Wanru's hand began to slowly float in the air, and golden threads continued to overflow from the portrait, slowly extending around.

Fan Chengfeng was smoking a cigarette, but when he saw this scene, he was stunned. The scene was indeed a bit shocking, and those golden threads extended in all directions, as if they had life.

"Senior sister, you are planning to make a big news again."

The golden silk thread covered the entire roof, and it was still going on. If this went on, it would be difficult not to attract people's attention.

At that time, the sensation caused will definitely be no less than the thunder calamity caused by Xiao Bai when he crossed the tribulation.

But Zhou Wanru didn't stop, the portrait was floating in the air, and she took out the two black stones again.

The stone also slowly floated in the air, but Zhou Wanru's hands were bursting with flames.

The flame kept burning the black stone, Zhou Wanru's face was solemn.

Fan Chengfeng's open-mouthed boss actually does not need any equipment to refine the magic weapon, but only relies on his hands, which is amazing to my senior sister.

The stone slowly began to twist and deform under the burning of the flame, but the flame in Zhou Wanru's hand burned more joyfully.

Even if Fan Chengfeng was standing far away, he could still feel a scorching heat, and it was as if it was difficult to breathe when he walked a little.

Fan Chengfeng was so surprised that he didn't dare to say a word, and he didn't even dare to show his air, for fear that if he slightly affected Zhou Wanru's rhythm, other problems would arise. This is authentic playing with fire.

Under Zhou Wanru's control, the two stones slowly squeezed towards each other, and then began to entangle, like twisted twists.

"What kind of magic weapon is this going to refine?"

When a novice like Fan Chengfeng sees such a high-end thing as a crafting machine, he can only envy other than question marks.

Fire in one hand is more enjoyable than those super sci-fi movies. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a visual feast.

The twisted magic weapon is still being burned, and those twisted places are gradually flattening out, and are beginning to expand their width.

After Fan Chengfeng watched this series of changes, he always had an absurd idea, feeling that refining the magic weapon was like kneading dough.After twisting into a twist, smooth it out, and then pat it down with one palm to become a square shape.

In fact, the final shape is square.

Fan Chengfeng glanced at it, then took out his mobile phone, feeling very similar.

The refining process has not stopped, but the flame in Zhou Wanru's hand disappeared, and she began to add various characters into it.

Fan Chengfeng understood one thing. In Zhou Wanru's world, the cultivation system should have characters like this, no matter whether it is formation or refining weapons, there are characters.At present, there is no one worthy of Zhou Wanru's full attack, otherwise Fan Chengfeng might still see people attacking people with characters.

When Zhou Wanru stopped making any movements, Fan Chengfeng carefully moved towards her.

Because Zhou Wanru hadn't opened her eyes yet, Fan Chengfeng was not sure if Zhou Wanru had finished refining.

Fan Chengfeng, the talisman floating in the air, could be held with one hand, and it was ultra-thin. His whole body was dark, but he could see the flashes of light.

Fan Chengfeng thought for a while, but couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, could it be that you have refined such a magic weapon?"

Zhou Wanru nodded, "I came up with this based on some functions of this time-space phone,"

Think, come up with?

Fan Chengfeng's chin couldn't close in surprise.

"These are two induction stones, which were originally used to find things. I then placed a formation on the portrait of that person. The formation enveloped the entire city, and this portrait is equivalent to a search condition. As long as the formation is In the Fa, those people’s bodies will be drawn by the golden thread, and it’s ok for us to search in this direction.”

Zhou Wanru's explanation, Fan Chengfeng can only be described as collapse.

Is this the so-called practice colliding with technology?
He can understand so much of what he said, but he doesn't understand a little bit how to do it.

"Refining is nothing more than formations and materials. You will understand these lamps when you start learning them in the future."

Zhou Wanru stretched out her hand, and she shrunk the portrait a lot, and then pasted it on the magic weapon in the shape of a mobile phone.

Maybe because she thought it looked a little small, Zhou Wanru pulled the magic weapon to the sides, and the phone turned into a tablet.

In less than an hour, the cultivation worldview that Fan Chengfeng had just established collapsed.

(End of this chapter)