Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

Guo Liang brought the three of them to Ma Xianhong's residence. Ma Xianhong had already been waiting outside the house, standing barefoot on the ground. When he saw several people, he immediately greeted them with a smile.

And when he saw Wang Ye and Cheng Yang beside Zhuge Qing, his face was even more happy.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain.

"Daozhang Wang, brother Zhuge, you are finally here."

"Are you the leader?"

Wang Ye looked up and down at Ma Xianhong and found that the leader was very young and was somewhat different from the image of the leader he had imagined.

"Yes, my name is Ma Xianhong, you can call me Village Chief Ma.

There's no need to call me Master Ma, that name is too middle-of-the-road. "

Ma Xianhong said helplessly. He always felt that everyone had to call him Master Ma when they first met him.

"Ignore the name, why did you invite us here?"

Zhuge Qing waved his hand and asked straightforwardly.

"Since you two are so anxious, you might as well come with me first and I'll show you something."

After saying that, he looked at Cheng Yang aside.

"Master Cheng, maybe I was a little anxious yesterday. You can take a look at what I will show you next and then make a decision."

After saying that, he led a few people to the side. They looked at each other. Although they didn't know what medicine to buy in Ma Xianhong's gourd, they still decided to follow.

"arrive."

Crossing a road in the village, Ma Xianhong led a few people to a two-story attic with a plaque for Xiu Shen Hall. Ma Xianhong stepped forward and opened the door and walked in.

What catches the eye inside the house is a huge, unique-looking stove, with pipes connected to the side, connecting several individual cabins.

"Everyone, you should know that I am an weapon refiner. To be honest with you, what I master is one of the Eight Wonders of Magic Skills.

In my view, the greatest weapon refiner in the world is creation.

Everything in this world is a weapon of creation, and humans are also weapons that can be refined. "

As he spoke, Ma Xianhong opened his arms and introduced the stove in front of him to the people behind him, his words full of pride.

"This is one of my castings: the self-cultivation furnace. It is made for refining people. Its function is to transform ordinary people into strangers."

As he spoke, he looked at a burly man who had been standing silently aside.

"Jin Yong."

"Ah."

Jin Yong nodded when he heard Ma Xianhong's call and turned to look at an ordinary person who was already ready.

"I've told you everything I need to say. If you're ready, let's get started."

As Jin Yong finished speaking, the ordinary man nodded and walked into the cabin in the center of the self-cultivation furnace, while Jin Yong entered another cabin on the side.

With the roaring sound, the entire body-slimming furnace started to activate, flashing with dazzling light.

After a while, the stove stopped running, the hatch opened, and the man just walked out. At this time, Qi energy was clearly circulating on his body.

This means that the ordinary person just now has become a strange person in this short period of time.

When Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing saw this, they looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

One of them is a high disciple of Wudang, and the other is a descendant of Wuhou Sect. It can be said that they are both gifted. But even they, when they sense and master the Qi in their bodies and become strangers, they still practice Sanfu in summer and Sanjiu in winter. .

After suffering from the training of external skills and the dullness of internal scenes, they stepped into the circle of strangers, and now the scene that happened in front of them could be said to have really broken their cognition.

"Master Ma, how many ordinary people have you used this furnace to transform into aliens so far?"

Wang Ye recalled the many alien villagers he saw in the village on the way here, and looked at Ma Xianhong with a solemn expression and asked.

"this one"

Ma Xianhong raised his head and thought for a while.

"I don't remember, but there are quite a few. Just like most of the villagers in our village were transformed through the Slimming Furnace."

After that, seeing Wang Ye's solemn expression, he smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Daozhang Wang, I know what you are worried about. Before I used the Self-cultivation Furnace to transform those ordinary people into aliens, I examined them. They are all ordinary people with kind hearts and simple personalities.

Even if these people become strangers, they will not do evil by relying on their own strength. You can rest assured. "

"I don't worry about your grandma's legs."

Wang Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and these words came out from his teeth.

It’s hard to imagine how Ma Xianhong could confidently tell his direction. Before they became strangers, these people were ordinary people with kind hearts and simple personalities. But after becoming strangers,

In case there is one

"It's a pity that my self-cultivation furnace is not perfect yet, and not all ordinary people can be transformed into aliens. There is still a risk of failure."

After saying that, he looked at several people with burning eyes.

"So, I need the help of several people. I need enough types and rich examples, especially the abilities of different sects, to analyze the shortcomings and create a perfect self-cultivation furnace.

Taoist Wang and Mr. Zhuge are sorcerers, and Master Cheng’s methods are something I have never seen before. These are cases that my self-cultivation furnace has never absorbed.

If a few people can help me, I can definitely make the perfect slimming stove.

At that time, everyone can become a stranger through my self-cultivation furnace. There will no longer be a distinction between strangers and ordinary people in the world, and the differences and conflicts between them can naturally be resolved. "

Hearing Ma Xianhong's words, Wang Ye instantly took a breath.

I thought it was shocking that Ma Xianhong's furnace could transform ordinary people into aliens. Who would have thought that he was not even satisfied with the current furnace and wanted to mass-produce it.

If this is true, then it may not take long before the number of aliens, which was originally only a small base, will instantly catch up with the number of ordinary people or even surpass them.

Wang Ye swallowed and turned slightly to look at Zhuge Qing and Cheng Yang beside him, only to find that they were both deep in thought.

When Ma Xianhong saw the appearance of Zhuge Qing and Cheng Yang, he felt instantly happy. He thought that they were moved by his ideals, so he was ready to strike while the iron was hot.

"Master Cheng, don't worry. If you don't agree, even if the Slimming Furnace extracts your ability, I will not teach it to others at will. You can try it first."

Hearing Ma Xianhong's words, Cheng Yang silently adjusted his glasses, weighing things in his mind.

Although he was not optimistic about Ma Xianhong's ideal, he was a little interested in the fact that the self-cultivation furnace could extract alien abilities.

He is not a stranger, just an ordinary person, and even his abilities are not from this world.

Air magic is a kind of magic, which is essentially performed using magic materials and pufferfish, and has nothing to do with it itself.

The power of the Black Shadow Corps, the unsealed blue magic power, and the tiger-dog talisman are all powers from another world. Although they can be used in this world, he has never been clear about what they are.

He has always had a guess in his mind before, but he has never had a chance to verify it. Today, he may use this self-cultivation furnace to verify it.

"Oh, daddy can't guarantee what will happen after you go in."

"Don't worry, Master Cheng. Even if you blow up my self-cultivation furnace, it has nothing to do with you."

Hearing Cheng Yang's words, Ma Xianhong showed a smile on his face. He was still very confident in the self-cultivation furnace he had refined.

Let's talk. Jin Yong on the side asked an ordinary person to come over again and got into the cabin of the self-cultivation furnace, while he opened the furnace holder's cabin for Cheng Yang.

"Master Cheng, just stay inside and use your Qi skills normally."

Hearing Ma Xianhong's words outside the cabin, Cheng Yang was a little troubled. He didn't seem to be a stranger, and he didn't have the Qi he mentioned.

"Exerting means?"

Cheng Yang thought for a while, finally closed his eyes and released the Black Shadow Corps.

After all, compared to other spells and other abilities, the Black Shadow Corps is completely controlled by him. Even if this self-cultivation furnace really gives the right to use the Black Shadow Corps and copies it to others, as the leader of the Black Shadow Corps, he can Take back the ability used by others.

As the Shadow Corps launched, the originally bright cabin dimmed instantly and became pitch black.

Along with the continuous roar of the Slimming Furnace, the light above, whether it was the central cabin or the surrounding pipes, dimmed.

Although the darkness did not spread out from the self-cultivation furnace, the whole room felt dim for a while, and a chill instantly spread from the backs of Wang Ye, Ma Xianhong and others.

"Is this the ability the old man used that day?"

Wang Ye looked at the pitch-black furnace and instantly thought of the darkness that Cheng Yang had unleashed that day that swallowed up the entire building.

boom--

boom--

As the roar became more intense, the Slimming Furnace began to shake continuously.

The huge movement made Ma Xianhong on the side a little unsure, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

"Master Ma, are you sure there won't be any problems with your stove?"

Wang Ye looked at the furnace that was about to explode at the next moment, swallowed silently, took two steps back and asked.

"Probably. No."

There was a slight tremor in Ma Xianhong's words. He had been using the self-cultivation furnace for so long, and it was not without powerful strangers entering it, but this was the first time he had seen this situation.

Recalling what I just told Cheng Yang, there is no need to worry even if the stove explodes.

I couldn't help but tremble in my heart. I wouldn't be so clumsy, would I explode?