Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

A furnace that can turn ordinary people into aliens?

Turn all ordinary people into aliens?

In this way, the differences between aliens and ordinary people can be eliminated, and then the pain and struggles caused by differences will no longer exist?

Cheng Yang walked behind Qiu Rang, thinking about what he just said in his mind. Although he didn't know what Qiu Rang said about the Ma leader, he really wanted to break the barrier between ordinary people and strangers. , or for other reasons.

He felt that Ma Xianhong's idea was a bit shocking.

Just like in his previous life, as a great mage, even if the world was about to be destroyed, he never thought about spreading magic to the whole world so that everyone could learn magic to fight against demons. Even in the end, he only accepted Tru An apprentice.

It's not because he doesn't want to spread magic, but he knows that if this extraordinary power is spread to the whole world, not only will it not eliminate the differences between people, but it will create new conflicts that are more difficult to adjust than before. and differences.

There will be differences between people's talents.

Differences also arise between people’s strengths,

Even because of the existence of this extraordinary power, everyone sees a way to eliminate the differences between themselves and others.

At that time, it will be like everyone has a gun in their hand, but some people have small pistols, and some people have machine guns. Although your gun is not as good as others, you can choose to strike first and kill the person holding the machine gun. Be dry.

The person holding the machine gun will be afraid that he will be targeted by others, so he will choose to kill everyone else first.

Perhaps in this social environment, a new order will emerge in a few years.

But if order is not established in this section, there will only be unimaginable chaos and disorder.

"Master Cheng, our leader's house is just ahead."

After walking for a while, Qiu Rang brought Cheng Yang to a room, pointed inside, and then rubbed his hands with a smile.

"Master Cheng, look at my wishful thinking."

Cheng Yang took out the gilded Ruyi from his waist and weighed it in his hand. After several days of research, he also figured out that this magic weapon was similar to a magic prop. Instilling Qi into it could produce various effects. .

It's just that he doesn't have the so-called Qi and cannot use this Ruyi.

Then he threw it to Qiu Rang. Qiu Rang's face trembled, and he quickly and carefully caught Ruyi. He sighed and wiped it, and then stuffed it back into his waist with satisfaction.

"Master Cheng, if you like this Ruyi, I will give you one later."

Suddenly there was a voice from behind. Chengyang turned around and saw a young man walking out of the house with bare feet and a smile. He was wearing white loose clothes and had pink-gray waist-length hair with a band on his forehead. bandage.

"The leader."

When Qiu Rang saw the man's figure, he immediately shouted respectfully.

"Oh, are you the horse leader?"

"Hey, I told them that they don't need to call me that. You are an elder, just call me Xiaoma, or just like other villagers, just call me Village Chief Ma."

Seeing Ma Xianhong's polite look, Cheng Yang also raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It seems that you have some misunderstandings about me because of what happened before."

Seeing Cheng Yang's expression, Ma Xianhong understood what he was thinking and gave a helpless smile.

"Oh, you invited dad as a guest, is it just to chat with dad?"

Hearing Cheng Yang's words, Ma Xianhong turned to look at Qiu Rang, and Qiu Rang instantly understood what he meant.

"Leader, I'll leave first. If you need anything, call me."

"I told you not to call me leader."

Ma Xianhong covered his head helplessly, then waved to him, turned around and made a 'please' gesture towards Cheng Yang.

"Master Cheng, let's talk inside."

Arriving inside the house, Ma Xianhong waved, and instantly two Ruhua walked in and made them a cup of tea.

"I heard that Master Cheng is now Zhang Chulan's teacher?"

"Well, Zhang Chulan is indeed learning magic with dad."

Hearing Cheng Yang's affirmative answer, Ma Xianhong raised his tea cup and took a sip.

"Speaking of which, Zhang Chulan and I still have a relationship.

Master Cheng and others are Zhang Chulan's teachers, so they should know that he is the successor of Qi Ti Origin. "

As Ma Xianhong spoke, he looked up into Cheng Yang's eyes.

"Well, Dad does know the news."

Cheng Yang nodded, raised his eyes and looked at Ma Xianhong.

Seeing that Cheng Yang's eyes and expression did not change at all, Ma Xianhong was also stunned.

As the heir to one of the Eight Wonders, after everything he has experienced over the years, he naturally knows what the Eight Wonders symbolize to other strangers.

Whether it was someone who coveted his magical skills before, or someone else, when they heard these words, no matter how well they concealed them, he could see changes in their faces or eyes.

Whether it's greed, shock, or other expressions,

But there was no change in the eyes of Cheng Yang in front of him, unless he didn't know the so-called Eight Wonders, or the Eight Wonders were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

The former is naturally impossible, but the latter, Ma Xianhong doesn't believe that anyone can regard the Eight Wonders as rubbish.

"Master Cheng, have you heard about the divine machine that can be refining?"

"The magic machine is perfected?"

Cheng Yang was startled when he heard this. He had naturally heard of this magic machine, Bailian, which was said to be one of the Eight Wonders of Skills.

"good."

As Ma Xianhong spoke, he took out a pamphlet from his pocket, placed it on the table and pushed it in front of Cheng Yang.

"Similar to Qi Ti Origin, it is one of the Eight Miracle Skills, a magical machine that can be refined over time.

I heard that Master Cheng is also a weapon refiner and once made a magic weapon for Zhang Chulan, which was a bracelet that can be weighted.

So I am willing to share it with Master Cheng. This is a magical skill of the weapon refiner. "

Hearing Ma Xianhong's words, Cheng Yang looked at him in surprise.

"Gee, Dad doesn't need this."

Although I don't know whether the magic machine in front of me is real or not, and why Ma Xianhong can be so generous and hand over this eight magical skills that almost the entire alien world has coveted for a long time.

But Cheng Yang glanced at the pamphlet in front of him and shook his head.

But his refusal without hesitation made Ma Xianhong, who was sitting opposite, a little confused. He glanced at Shenji Bailian who was pushed back, and then at Cheng Yang, who was drinking tea opposite and his expression did not change at all.

"Master Cheng, I didn't lie to you, this is a magical machine that has been refined over time, and it's guaranteed to be true.

Not only you, I have also taught it to others. I simply feel that such magical skills should not be kept privately. There are no conditions and there will be no side effects. "

Ma Xianhong thought for a while and felt that Chengyang might think this was fake or there were some conditions, so he emphasized it again.

"Dad knows, but dad doesn't need this."

Hearing that Cheng Yang once again clearly rejected Shenji Bailian, Ma Xianhong finally had an expression of disbelief on his face. He looked deeply at Cheng Yang, his expression changed slightly, as if his thoughts were constantly struggling.

Then he stood up suddenly, as if he wanted to say something, and finally sat down again and said apologetically.

"Master Cheng, I wrongly blamed you."

After hearing Ma Xianhong's words, Chengyang's expression under his glasses was also confused.

Why did you blame me wrongly?