Marvel's Cultivator

"Aren't you going to take it off?" Liu Yuan looked at Stark walking around in the steel suit, looking like a castrated version of the interstellar human soldier, or the red square version.

Stark hesitated for a while and said, "Um...I just want to experience this feeling."

It's not like he won't tell Liu Yuan that he didn't take it off because it was too troublesome to take it off. How could he slap himself in the face after being handsome for a while?

"Okay." Liu Yuan didn't point him out, and let Stark entertain himself.

In the closed laboratory, a ray of sunlight shot in from the sky. Liu Yuan looked at the big hole in the ceiling that was smashed by the No. [-] armor. Several steel bars were attached to the wall of the hole like burrs of a broken log that had been smashed flat. .

"You don't plan to fill this hole?" Liu Yuan looked at Stark and said.

Stark looked at the hole and said: "This is a convenient passage, and there is no need to make up."

In fact, he was just afraid of trouble. After all, Stark now attaches great importance to privacy, especially the research on the steel suit. How could he invite an engineering team to fill the hole.

"What if it rains?" Ethan suddenly added.

"I'd better find a way to make it up." Stark changed his words.

The big rich man's villa leaked rain, which is really a bit of a drop in price, and the weight of the No. [-] armor is already much lighter than that of the No. [-], and there will be no more cases of smashing through the ceiling.

"Where are you going?" Stark asked Liu Yuan who was walking up the stairs.

"I'm going to sit in the living room."

Ethan walked towards Liu Yuan, turned back to Stark and said, "Tony, let's go."

"Okay..." Stark stood in front of the stairs, and he found a very embarrassing thing. The stairs in the villa are hollowed-out stairs, and it is theoretically impossible to bear the weight of his armor .

In this way, Iron Man Tony Stark was blocked by the stairs...

"Why don't we go outside to get some air?" Stark clenched his fist with his right hand and pointed with his thumb to the exit of the parking garage behind him.

Liu Yuan looked at Stark and asked, "You won't be unable to come up?"

"Of course I can come up, I just don't want to be bored at home, it's important to go outside for a walk." Stark explained solemnly.

Although he can use the battle armor to fly up, but in such a narrow space, he can't guarantee how accurate the micro-control ability of No. [-] is. After all, the system battle armor has not been formally used.

Liu Yuan looked at Stark and said, "Admit it, your armor is too heavy."

With that said, he raised his hand and cast a lightness spell on Stark's armor.

Stark suddenly felt that the armor on his body was much lighter, and his movements became more flexible.

"Magic is really omnipotent." He sighed, the battle armor he spent a lot of time on making is nothing compared to a piece of magic.

"Spells are not that simple. I'm already considered excellent, and I can't fly when I'm not good at learning." Liu Yuan said.

Ordinary people only see the scenery of immortal cultivators, but they don't know that nearly [-]% of immortal cultivators are wandering in the realm of refining and transforming Qi. The sun rises and stars rise without sleep, and they still cannot make progress. After a hundred years, they will turn into a handful of loess.

Stark thought for a while and said, "I think I should have a good talent. I want to learn oriental spells."

Liu Yuan looked at Stark in surprise and said, "Are you serious?"

Immortal cultivation is not the same as magicians in the West. The West can become a magician by learning spells and continuous practice.

Cultivation of Immortals does not have that kind of relaxed school atmosphere, the master is only responsible for teaching, and the rest needs to be understood by oneself. As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. No matter how good the sect is, the most important thing is still to rely on yourself.

"I'm serious." Stark nodded and said, the combination of magic and technology, what else should I worry about? !

Liu Yuan looked at Stark quietly, and said, "Meditate for five hours."

"I was joking." Stark immediately gave up.

Five hours, how much can this do, he will go crazy, five hours of sleep is not a problem.

Stark carefully stepped on the fragile stairs and came to the living room. At this time, the living room was broadcasting news about the Middle East, and a beautiful blonde host was hosting today's news.

"The terrorist organization "Terrorist State" captured several cities on the border of Syria...Many civilians were killed in this terrorist attack..."

"Now there is an urgent news. The refugee convoy escorted by the UN peacekeeping force has been attacked and is currently trapped in..."

"What do you think?" Watching the news on TV, Stark turned his head and asked.

Liu Yuan said lightly: "I see, please help."

With a bang, the steel mask closed: "Let's go, Jarvis, check the status of the armor, mobilize the Stark Industries military test satellite, share the location, and determine the flight route."

"Yes, sir."

The various parts of the battle armor began to test activities, and the sky satellite also received instructions to point the camera at the target area, and began to upload detection data to retrieve the target location.

"The remaining 97% of the normal energy of the battle frame is expected to be available for five hours. The target has been captured and the route has been planned."

"Okay, let's go, Jarvis."

The battle armor stretched its hands down, and the thrusters were activated immediately, leading Stark to smash through the ceiling and fly out.

The broken stones crashed down and were blocked by Liu Yuan's surrounding true energy.

"What's so cool about it? I really want to beat him up, Ethan, do you want to join me?" Liu Yuan glanced at the newly added big hole, then turned to Ethan and asked.

Ethan shook his head and said, "No, I'll stay here and wait for you."

The shadow of the [-]-foot altitude last time has not been eliminated. Besides, he doesn't want to go to the chaotic place in the Middle East again, and he has many bad memories.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Liu Yuan immediately made a decision, and turned into a stream of light, and the gravel on the ground repaired the big hole in the ceiling as if time had flown back.

Looking at a series of common operations, Ethan shrugged and said to himself: "Well, at least I don't have to sweep the floor."

Stark was wearing a battle suit and shuttled through the clouds. He was a little surprised why Liu Yuan hadn't followed.

"Jarvis, where's Liu?"

"Sir, Mr. Liu is catching up at a speed of 1.5 kilometers per hour and will overtake you in [-] seconds."

Before Jarvis finished his report, a red light passed by Stark, leaving him far behind.

"Oh, my God, Jarvis, what is the current speed of the armor?" Stark didn't want to admit defeat. Although he knew that if he was serious, he would definitely not be able to catch up with Liu Yuan, he still wanted to try his best to shorten the distance between the two sides. difference.

"Sir, the theoretical maximum speed of the armor is about 1500 kilometers per hour, but the energy consumption will increase."

"Okay, let's move on." Although he really wanted to chase, but the limit speed of the battle armor was only half of Liu Yuan's current limit, so think about it or forget it.

In the future, he must create a stronger battle suit.

"Jarvis, what is the current speed record for an airplane in the world?"

"Sir, the fastest manned fighter jet is the former Soviet MiG-25P, with a speed of Mach 3.2."

"Okay." Stark found his goal and surpassed this speed first.