Rune Master

The refined sand is placed in the low square box. It is dark yellow and has fine grains. There is adhesion between the sand grains, and it can be shaped with a light pinch.

What is presented above is the terrain around the Lijiahe tribe.

It can be seen that there are currently hundreds of house models displayed on it, arranged according to the direction of the mountain, which is an envisioned picture of future tribal construction.

Ke Shu leaned over and took a closer look. Every house was extremely exquisite, although it was made of metal.

However, the texture of the brick house is clearly depicted, and the details are vividly displayed. Through the windows and doors, you can see the small tables and chairs in the house.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if you run out of money someday, you probably won't die of starvation if you become a craftsman." Ke Shu said with emotion, "It's really a waste of the talent of a craftsman to let you sit here and play with small molds."

Jing Chen rolled his eyes at him, and put the newly refined house model in his hand into the sand table, "Who said these are just small molds?"

Dark six's exclamation sounded, not loud.

It turned out that as Jingchen put the mold in, the sand in the box seemed to sense it, and it moved slowly with hundreds of "small houses" on it.

At first glance, the miniature rocks move like the ground shaking, and after a while, a place is vacated for a new house model.

All the changes were completed in just a few breaths, and looking back, the arrangement of the towns in the sand table was still natural, as if they were one.

Ke Shu straightened his back a little and exclaimed, "Absolutely."

Jingchen smiled and picked up another piece of ore, and continued to fabricate the model, "The more amazing ones will come later, but I can't show you until my daughter-in-law comes in."

Ke Shu returned with a clear look, "I understand, I understand."

The tent they were in was built specially to serve as Jingchen's refining room, except for the sand table that occupied most of the place, An Liu saw an unrepaired aircraft in the corner.

It's as simple as Ke Shu said.

But it can carry hundreds of people, no matter how shabby it is, it already has the capability of a large aircraft.

"Can it still work?" An Liu squatted down, poked his finger on the aircraft, his whole body was still covered in black robe, he could only hear doubts from his tone.

"Crash." The randomly piled parts were already unstable, and they were instantly torn apart by a little external force, and dust was scattered on the ground in a mess.

An Liu with stiff fingers, "..." God knows he really just poked it a little bit!

"That." Jing Chen took the time to look back, "I removed the moon god stone inside, but I haven't found a replacement power source for the time being, so let's leave it like this for now."

"How many people can it carry without using the Luna Stone?" Ke Shu walked over.

"Why." Jing Chen raised his eyebrows, hearing Ke Shu's hidden meaning, "Finally decided not to stay here and go out for a while?"

Picking up the wreckage of the aircraft, which was the lever he was familiar with, Ke Shu said speechlessly, "I haven't been idle for the past two days, the map you gave us has expanded a lot, but with this thing, the progress can be faster. "

"That's fine, I'll fix it for you at night, and it won't be a problem to carry ten people."

"Fix what?" Coincidentally, Ling Yi opened the curtain and walked in, hearing this sentence.

Jing Chen immediately threw the ore in his hand, "Come here, everyone is here, I will show you a rare item."

Keshu, who was smashed right on the ground, caught the ore, jumped up and said, "Your treatment is too obvious. Are you a nephew?"

The dark six eyes observe the nose, and the nose observes the heart.Well, heard nothing and saw nothing.

There was still an unusual-looking sand table, and Jing Chen asked a few people to put their palms on the side of the box, and he poured the power of the magic rune into it, activating the formation.

It was dark before his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already on a low hill. Looking down, there are rows of residential houses. At this time, the perspective is to stand on the periphery and watch the whole city.

Only when there is silence and the sky is unnaturally gray, do you know that this place is not the real world.

"Go forward and take you in to have a look." Jing Chen said.He only heard his voice, but did not see anyone else.

But the perspective in front of him is changing, and he is indeed moving forward as he said, entering the town along the hillside path.

"This is inside the sand table?" Ling Yi was surprised.

Their voices can still communicate, but they can't see each other, it seems that consciousness has entered, or the town itself is an illusion projected into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Well." Jing Chen said, "Every room inside is a formation node, and it will be even more spectacular when the whole is completed."

"Damn, I really admire you a little bit!" Ke Shu swears loudly.

"When the tribal city is completed..." Ling Yi pondered for a moment and said, "What effect will these formations play?"

"A large defensive formation that integrates offense and defense! Absolute defense below the spiritual level!" Jing Chen said excitedly, "I will be able to complete the deduction in three days!"

In other words, except for the group of people who came in from the Earth Talisman Realm, no one in the small world could break through the defense.

"You really..." An Liu opened his mouth, "It's crazy."

Ling Yi chuckled, "Very good."

After entering the town, I realized why the mini tables and chairs I saw before existed.

It's like the tea house model in front of you, with all the furnishings in the building, as if a few people come in, it can be opened completely.

On both sides of the street, there are many tall houses, all kinds of shops, and independent functions, which seem to be no less than the small towns in the Earth Talisman Realm.

"Build the city according to this scale." Ke Shu's tone was exaggerated, "Can't you take the eyes of the natives?"

"How does it compare to that miracle?" Ling Yi said lightly.

Ke Shu was blocked speechless.

Changing the climate of a region during the festival is entrusted to the gods, and no matter what happens afterwards, the natives will take it for granted.

The time to enter the sand table is limited, but it is enough for them to wander around inside.

When the four of them regained their consciousness in the tent, it felt like a dream.

"If it can be successfully completed, we can estimate the number of people that the city can accommodate according to the model." Ke Shu thought for a while and said, "Most of the people in the northwest wasteland can live in."

"Good thing." After that, Ling Yi took out the map that has been continuously explored and expanded in recent days.

The cowhide roll was unfolded, and the original route displayed was a line segment occupying the center of the page, but now one end expands outward in a circular shape, like a tadpole with its tail shaking.

"Once it is built, the efficiency of exploring outside will be greatly enhanced by absorbing nearby people," Ling Yi said.

The fact that there are more people and more power is an unchanging principle. Although most of the residents have no cultivation base, the combined power cannot be underestimated.

"At that time, it's time for some guys to show up." A cold light flashed in Ke Shu's eyes.

Exploring the small world is not only a competition for resources, but also means fighting among various sects.

If they can successfully build a city on the wasteland in the northwest, there will always be someone who can't help but make a move.

In fact, right after that miracle, he could already feel a lot of prying eyes from the outside of the tribe, and those who were ready to move in the dark might not be able to wait for long.

"The one who should come will always come." Ling Yi was very calm, and turned to say, "The patriarch of the snake clan told me just now that the hair of people in the tribe seems to be turning black."

When they first heard this sentence, the three of them didn't react.

Jing Chen picked up the ore and prepared to continue "building the city", after recollecting it, he said in surprise, "Go black?!"

"Are you kidding me?" Ke Shu answered, "I remember that people in the Western Continent should all have blue hair. Could it be that a few people have the blood of the Eastern Continent and returned to their ancestors after being stimulated by the stone spirit's miracle?"

Ling Yi shook his head, "It's not an exception. The few people whose hair has completely turned black have been isolated and observed. Others have more or less changed, which is not obvious for the time being."

"By the way." Ling Yi continued, "The few people who are quarantined are all blue stone patients who have drunk blue snow lotus soup. Do you want to go and see together?"

The answer must be yes.

The body, hair and skin are inherited from the parents, and the fur and skin color are born with it. If there is any discoloration, you have to look at it anyway.

Then the four of them saw the black-haired Lan Xueqing and others in the tent.

"Sage." Lan Yuemang was also there, and when he saw Jing Chen coming in, he seemed to see a savior, "Look at how my sister is doing!"

"No rush." ​​Jing Chen touched Lan Yueqing's wrist with two fingers, and used the power of the talisman to feel for it.

It was the first time for other people to see such a novel treatment method, and they swarmed over.

The tent is not big, and it is a bit crowded with more than a dozen people inside.

Lan Yuefeng was a bit late when he received the news, so he squeezed in and looked at Jing Chen nervously, "Sage, how is the situation?"

Jing Chen withdrew the power of the talisman and asked, "When did you find that your hair turned black?"

"This morning." Lan Yueqing pondered, "Actually, there was a change a few days ago. I didn't pay attention to it at the time, thinking it was the effect of the snow lotus soup, but when I woke up, I saw that the whole color had changed."

"Ah." One person exclaimed, "Another time, I saw it when I was drinking snow lotus soup, and I thought it was my eyesight."

"You put it that way, I actually saw it at the time, and it changed back in the blink of an eye."

Everyone looked at me and said a word.

"I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?" Just as Jing Chen spoke, the scene fell silent.

Everyone was in awe of this new god who caused miracles.

"As long as the blue stone disease does not recur, I can bear other news!" Lan Yuemang said first, "Sage, tell the bad news first."

"Oh." The ending sounded long, Jing Chen said regretfully, "I can't change my hair color."

"The good news?" Lan Yuefeng asked cautiously.

"From now on, they can practice like sages."

As soon as the news came out, the Lijiahe tribe rejoiced.

What is the identity of the sage? It can be said that they are the messengers of the gods like the priests. After leaving the inland, they never thought about practicing martial arts or spells like the sages.

Now this news undoubtedly knocked them out like a pie falling from the sky.

As for whether the hair color can be changed back, don't worry about such trivial matters.

Back to the tent where the sand table was placed, the four of them sat around.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Jing Chen rubbed his chin, "It is rumored that the east and west roads were originally one, and then the deep blue snow mountain fell from the sky, separating the two continents, and all the people in the east continent have black hair."

Ke Shu clasped his hands and leaned back slightly, "You don't want to say that people in the Western Continent also have black hair?"

"It's not impossible." Ling Yi analyzed, "If the Western Continent becomes what it is now for some reason."

"Later, in order to prevent the Eastern Continent from being affected, the power of the law was sensed before the snow-capped mountains fell to divide the continent. Now the hair color of the people in the Western Continent has turned black, but it is just restoring it to its original state."

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