Doomsday Allure

The Tao is clear, the materials and formations are all right, and the refining techniques are becoming more and more proficient, but after dozens of attempts, it still doesn't work.

Sitting in the refining room, Wei Buzheng worried about the two long spears: "35 kinds of material components, forged and fused with fire and spiritual power, and the patterns of eternal spirit are evenly distributed in the gaps between the materials. There is no problem, why is it still not working?"

He picked up the spear that he had failed to refine, turned it around a few times in his hand, and put it down; he picked up the spear refined by Senior Vicious Tongue, and stroked it lightly.

There is no difference between the two spears on the surface. There is no formation pattern of the Eternal Spirit Formation on the body of the spear, and the formation is embedded between the material molecules.

In the holographic teaching video, Wei Buzheng can only see the pattern pattern of the Eternal Spirit Formation entering the gun body, but he cannot see the distribution and arrangement inside the gun body. He thinks that according to the general law, it should be evenly distributed, because the formation method The pattern is drawn with pure energy, and the space it occupies is extremely small, almost negligible. Therefore, the pattern can be arranged arbitrarily according to the refiner's ideas. Wei Buzheng arranged it evenly according to his own understanding. Now, he suspects that My own idea is wrong.

If it is not evenly arranged, then there will be countless irregular arrangements, but there must be only one correct one...

Wei Buzheng wanted to dismantle the long spear refined by Senior Poison Tongue, but he was worried that he would not be able to restore it after dismantling it.

In the last days, the means of production are scarce, and tools and weapons are very precious. This spear that can be kept in the best condition forever is dispensable for Wei Buzheng, but for soldiers who are about to go to the battlefield, it may be a chance to survive.

"But if I understand the correct usage of the Eternal Spirit Formation, the soldiers will have countless such weapons." Wei Buzheng muttered to himself.

He put the long gun across his lap, held the body of the gun lightly with both hands, and closed his eyes.

The long spear refined by Senior Poison Tongue is compact and very tough. Wei Buzheng tried to enter his consciousness, but failed. His consciousness was blocked by the thick Qingling.

He is the root of the whole spirit, his consciousness can be compatible with any kind of energy, but he can't break through the energy barrier set up by Senior Poison Tongue. It seems that it is impossible to observe the internal conditions of the spear without destroying its structure.

Wei Buzheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and began to practice the exercises.

The brilliance of the chaotic egg, which is so beautiful that it cannot be described, circulates in the meridians full of chaotic energy. The fiery spiritual power slowly emerges from Wei Buzheng's palms, and the spear slowly leaves Wei Buzheng. The spiritual power enveloped it, hovering in the air ten meters away from Wei Buzheng's face.

The warm white fiery spiritual power continued to expand, and the black spear rotated at a constant speed in the spiritual power. This process continued, time seemed to freeze, the spear did not change at all, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from Wei Buzheng's forehead.

After an unknown amount of time, the air refining field formed by the fiery spiritual power suddenly disappeared, and the long spear fell to the ground with a "bang".

Wei Buzheng opened his eyes and took a look, then lay down on the back: "Wo Cao, you are so stubborn."

He felt that the spiritual power in his body was about to be emptied, and he wanted to control the heating and decomposition of the spear while operating the exercises to absorb the clear spirit and generate spiritual power, but failed.

After lying down for a few minutes, Wei Buzheng got up abruptly, picked up the spear and looked at it. There was nothing unusual. He returned to his original position and sat down, performed exercises to restore his spiritual power, and then continued to repeat the process just now.

Failed again.

Wei Buzheng continued to recover his skills, and continued to try to break it down...

He thought that his ability to continuously generate spiritual power by running exercises was quite mature, but he found out today that he was far behind. Recalling the process of senior poisonous tongue refining the seventh-order holy artifact calmly, it took about three days. It's been a month, and I don't see any signs of spiritual power failure in the senior, and I just keep controlling the fire at high temperature...

Wei Buzheng was startled, he seemed to have repeated it several times, how long did it take?

As soon as he was distracted, his luck was interrupted. He used his spiritual sense to check the time next door, and suspected that he had misread it. Three and a half days had passed?Or three and a half days in the real world.

It felt like only a few hours to him.

He didn't dare to compete with the spear anymore, and a flash of thought left the space.

Seeing Wei Buzheng, Gu Songyi and Mr. Gao breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Buzheng said, "Sorry, I forgot the time."

Gao Bangguo waved his hand: "Your cultivation is a serious matter, so you don't need to feel guilty about it. I'm here to let you have a look at our first batch of ready-made clothes, and you decide how to distribute them."

Wei Buzheng cheered up: "The clothes are ready? How many sets in total?"

Gu Songyi said: "In addition to the 320 sets of Base Commander Shen and General Nie, there are 72 sets for adults; Wu Qianqian also used leftover materials to make [-] sets for children."

"Where is it?" Wei Buzheng walked out happily, "Shall I go and see?"

"It's in Qingwu and Weifeng's room." Gu Songyi and Gao Bangguo followed Wei Buzheng out, and the three came to the west wing together.

Grandma, Aunt Xiang, and Lin Duo were already surrounding the piles of clothes. When she saw Wei Buzheng, grandma held up a small jacket: "The Hei Wuchong tribe over there in Meixiang is so skillful, look at this little one." The clothes are so beautiful, and the stitches are so fine."

Wei Buzheng took it over, held it up to his eyes, looked at it, and felt it carefully: "It's very beautiful and comfortable, but both Qingyuan and Weifeng are too small to wear, and Gao Fei is about the same."

Lin Duo picked up a bigger one: "Qingyuan and Weifeng wear it."

Wei Buzheng nodded: "Then leave some clothes for them, especially Qingyuan, girls, and have more clothes." He said, picked up an adult one, shook it out and looked carefully, "If it's not Knowing the circumstances, I would have thought it was made by a sewing machine."

Gu Songyi said: "People of the Heiwuchong tribe cherish their job opportunities very much. Wu Qianqian has a personality that pursues perfection. In addition, there are Niuzi checks. The products of the Heiwuchong tribe are all high-quality goods."

Wei Buzheng put the jacket back in his hand, and picked up a pair of trousers: "There is a lot of rain and humidity in the south, and many of Shen Wei's men have eczema. This time, the clothes should be tight for them. I will give them three hundred sets. 27 I will send the set back to brother Zhengqing and Xiang Zhen.

I kept [-] sets of small clothes, and I took the rest. There are many children in the Wuchong ethnic base in Qingzhu County who are orphans, and the clothes they wear are remade from old clothes. "

Gu Songyi said: "Except for Qingyuan, you should take all the other small clothes. There will be another batch of cloth off the machine soon, which can make about 150 sets of clothes. We will have new ones by then."

The first batch of pure silk cloth produced more than 40 sets of clothes, two sets each for grandparents, Shen Conglan, and Tian Wenjun, one set each for Wang Zhengqing's wife and children, and Wei Buzheng distributed the rest to the people around him, Aunt Xiang , Lin Duo, Gu Songyi and the three chief deacons, as well as Du Qiao and Guo Yifan who were so busy every day.

Li Qingyuan, Li Qingwu, Li Dongyuan, Lin Yu, Shen Wei, Xiang Zhen, and Gao Youxiang met Wei Buzheng relatively early, and their clothes were kept in the Qingyu space without being corroded, so they didn't ask for the first batch of clothes.

However, after nearly a year of wear and tear, the clothes of these people are already unreadable, and this time we must solve one for them.

This batch of cloth has added a small amount of Artemisia annua fiber, which is not as comfortable as pure silk, but it is more tough than pure silk, and it is relatively crisp. For soldiers, this blended fabric is more suitable.

Wei Buzheng said: "That's fine, let's keep more for the next batch."

Grandma asked: "Buzheng, can you go to deliver clothes to Shen Wei later, you haven't come out for three days, and the people on the Mifen River who have their turn to test the spirit root are waiting, Song Yi will soon be forced the wall."

Wei Buzheng said: "I'll go to Shen Wei's place at night, and now I'll go to Mifen River with Brother Songyi."

Mr. Gao said: "The textile workers recruited by Deacon Yuan at the base will come here in the afternoon. Boss, would you like to have a look?"

Wei Buzheng shook his head: "Brother Songyi, Deacon Yuan, you, and Mr. Qi are better than me in judging people. You guys should discuss this matter and decide."

Gu Songyi took out an envelope and said: "Yesterday, two people came from Nuanqing County. They said they were the cousin and nephew of Mr. Chen Changli, the head of the Pisces Chen family. They said that Mr. Chen Changli wanted to ask Mr. Shen to help them optimize wheat and rice seeds. , Mr. Chen originally wanted to come to visit you and Chief Shen in person, but Mrs. Chen suddenly became seriously ill a few days ago and was bedridden, so Mr. Chen had no choice but to write a letter for them to bring over, saying that he would come to visit you again some other day."

"Mr. Chen Changli?" Wei Buzheng was taken aback. Isn't that Chen Lihao's uncle? He is a well-known ancient martial arts master in Huaxia Kingdom. Wei Buzheng took the envelope and opened it.

The letter was written in teeny lowercase letters with a brush. There was only one more dot, and the content was very simple. Mr. Chen knew about Wei Buzheng from Chen Lihao, knew that he was a cultivator, and helped Ye Xingchen complete the transformation. Mr. Chen always wanted to come to thank Wei Buzheng Helping my niece and granddaughter, but after the end of the world, he was relied on by the Nuanqing County Government to help the Nuanqing County Government maintain local order and deter all kinds of new evil forces around Nuanqing. My brother and nephew do it for me.

Many thoughts flashed through Wei Buzheng's mind instantly, he put away the letter and asked Gu Songyi: "Are those two people okay?"

Gu Songyi said: "No, they are all honest and honest people. I also asked Mrs. Wang (Wang Zhengqing)'s wife to come over. They are indeed the Chen family."

Wei Buzheng said: "Then tell them, I will visit Mr. Chen in the next few days, and they can send over the seeds, as much as they want."

Mr. Gao said: "You two hurry up to Mefen River, I'll go talk to the people from the Chen family."

Wei Buzheng and Gu Songyi called Li Dongyuan, and the three set off immediately.

It was already dusk after finishing the business at Mifen River, Wei Buzheng returned home, didn't care about food, put those clothes in the space, and went out with Li Dongyuan again.

They first went to Gaotun Township, delivered food and water to Li Ma and Li Qingyuan, and then flew south towards Xinzhou.