Fire Monster

Chapter 151: No destruction, no construction (Additional chapter 22 for book friend Zhibai)

"Everyone must at least learn how to repair and assemble their own main combat psychic weapons."

"This requirement is not high. If you don't even understand your own weapon, how can you master it? How can you use it in the best condition?"

In the hall on the first floor of the barracks, the place originally used to repair the Imperially Seal Chariot has now become a large public classroom. Nearly two hundred people are crowded here, and under the strict supervision of Liu Yuwei, they are taking an exam comparable to Subject 2.

This is already the twentieth day.

In fact, Liu Yuwei originally planned to let only the veterans who were the main force participate, but later some new recruits also joined in. Perhaps because they had just left the Taoist temple not long ago, they were more willing to learn.

Seeing that these new recruits were very enthusiastic about learning, some old soldiers who were originally very resistant realized that resistance was meaningless and passive resistance was even more foolish.

Then everyone's overall enthusiasm for learning gradually increased, and in the last ten days, we have been studying like crazy.

Because when you go from being blank and knowing nothing to finally being able to assemble your own psychic weapons, the sense of accomplishment is enormous.

"Now, the assessment officially begins!"

As Liu Yuwei announced, she gritted her teeth, took out her possessed psychic longbow, and handed it to Hu Baimu, who was sitting expressionlessly at the operating table.

There was a sound of gasps all around. Many people couldn't bear to watch it and wailed in their hearts, thinking that Liu Yuwei was really too cruel.

Her psychic longbow was highly tuned and extremely powerful, and was a psychic weapon she treasured very much. Now, in order to set an example, she was actually going to dismantle it.

"Commander, are you sure?" Hu Baimu asked for the last time. Under his expressionless face was a sneer in his heart. This silly old woman, who knows what kind of magic porridge that pretty boy surnamed Zhao fed her, she could even do such a thing as destroying her own martial arts.

Hahaha! If I don’t cooperate with you, my last name won’t be Hu.

At that moment, Hu Baimu activated the operating table at lightning speed, and with skillful, exquisite speed and technique, he disassembled a precious spirit-infused longbow into a pile of parts in a moment.

He didn't even bother to be naughty.

Because for a complete, spiritually-infused psychic weapon, dismantling it for no reason will cause huge damage.

And Liu Yuwei really didn't seem to care. She immediately sat in front of the operating table and assembled the psychic longbow with the same skillful technique. In just a few minutes, the longbow was successfully assembled.

However, the originally bright light on the longbow dimmed visibly to the naked eye.

"Full marks! Next one!"

Hu Baimu declared loudly, hehe, I just like you idiots messing around when you have nothing to do.

"I come!"

Wang Chen walked forward with a determined look on his face, but there was reluctance in his eyes. His psychic sword had just been infused with spirit not long ago, and he really wanted to change it. However, looking at Liu Yuwei's cold eyes and thinking about the crazy practice during this period, he decided to give it a try.

Because Liu Yuwei said it very clearly, this is the best way to break the theory of weapon-only.

Weapons are meant to be used, not to be wives.

Instead of hoping that a weapon can bring you hope of victory, it is better to improve your skills in mastering the weapon yourself.

"Hey, another spirit-infused long sword. I just like idiots like this."

Hu Baimu took Wang Chen's sword and smiled slightly. Well, I haven't been so happy for a long time.

Swish, swish, swish, he disassembled it quickly, but did not notice that Wang Chen's expression and aura were slowly changing, especially when Wang Chen reassembled the sword in one go, he could not tell what Wang Chen's real gain was.

It was not the loss and recovery of a long sword.

But destruction, rebirth, and transcendence.

A higher level of mastery of the longsword.

Only Liu Yuwei, a Qigong practitioner disguised as a martial artist, could keenly sense and capture this kind of mentality and understanding.

That's why she made such a request, forcing everyone to take their most treasured psychic weapons to participate in the assessment.

Doing so will definitely have a great impact on the adjustment of psychic weapons, but the corresponding mental gains are even more precious.

"Commander, thank you for your guidance!"

Wang Chen bowed to Liu Yuwei, then walked away with his sword in his arms. From then on, he no longer needed to learn any assembly operations because he had learned something more valuable from it.

And this was probably the real intention of Master Zhao when he asked them to learn how to assemble and repair things.

Sure enough, Master Zhao is the real master.

My Zhao family is truly a declining immortal cultivation family.

Inside the hall, the assessment was still going on. There were joys and sorrows, people who had sudden realizations, and people who pretended to have sudden realizations, but Liu Yuwei no longer cared.

It is worth it if among more than 200 people, there is one person who can truly achieve enlightenment, Wang Chen.

As for those who didn’t have an epiphany but were still able to skillfully complete the assembly, they were actually not bad at all. There were 157 people who scored full marks, and the rest were able to complete the assembly with some difficulty. This was a very good start.

As long as they keep working hard, Zhao Guanshan and Xiao Chengyun won't have to take time out to repair psychic weapons for everyone in the future.

Don't think this is a trivial matter. There are more than 200 people in the entire Second Pioneer Camp. Even if each person repairs a psychic weapon, it will take these two Qi Refiners two or three days to handle it.

Wouldn’t it be good to use two or three days to practice?

What's more, in order to deploy the first-level spirit supply tower, Zhao Guanshan and Xiao Chengyun were working desperately against time. They really did not sleep for ten days and ten nights. In the twenty days, they only came back to sleep for half a day, and then they threw themselves into it again without saying a word.

In this situation, if there is still someone who wants to spend his time drinking and partying and is full of complaints, Liu Yuwei will not tolerate him!

"Commander, the first phase of the assessment has ended. Starting tomorrow, should we proceed to the next step of learning, which is to repair damaged psychic weapons?"

Hu Baimu asked with a smile. He was very cooperative and really used all his skills to teach him step by step. Who dared to say that he was not paying attention? Who dared to say that he had evil intentions?
Our Lord Hu always plays open schemes, high-level open schemes.

I am happy and I make money for you by saying thank you.

Hahaha, judging from the news that came back recently, the war is really about to end. I feel so happy and satisfied. The most loyal minister to the Governorate is none other than me, Old Hu!

But just as Liu Yuwei was about to speak, the entire stronghold suddenly shook slightly, as if an invisible force was pressing down from above, but the process was very light and quickly disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

Liu Yuwei was stunned and rushed out of the barracks in a hurry. Others followed her out, squeezing Hu Baimu into a gyroscope. He spun two or three times on the spot. Then he also showed a look of shock on his face and rushed out with one foot deep and one foot shallow. A terrible idea emerged in his mind.

"Impossible! Impossible! How is it possible! It's too fast, too fast. It's only been a short time. How is it possible..."

He was muttering unconsciously until the moment he walked out of the barracks, when he saw a huge layer of light white fog, about a hundred meters thick, slowly forming three hundred meters above the ground. And at the back of Cuihong Building, in a barracks about a hundred meters away, a pillar of light that reached the sky was rising into the air. It was an abundant pillar of spiritual energy that had been compressed, purified and refined by the first-level Spirit Supply Tower.

Now this psychic beam is spraying high into the sky, but it is quickly transformed into a psychic vortex under the siphoning of a large number of psychic circuits deployed on the city wall!

A real psychic vortex that can cover an area of ​​two kilometers.

At this moment, this psychic vortex with a thickness of one hundred meters is slowly descending and resonating with the psychic circuits buried underground in this small town for hundreds of years, forming an anchoring effect.

By then, the entire town will be under the protection of this psychic vortex, and all humans will not feel uncomfortable in it, and will even feel very comfortable. It would be strange if they did not feel uncomfortable under the psychic bath.

Such a psychic vortex will provide very powerful protection for the small town.

Not only can evil demons below level six not rush in, even evil demons of level seven or eight cannot hide if they rush in. They have nowhere to escape and will be quickly killed.

Even more, with this psychic vortex force field, there will never be a situation where a city wall hundreds of meters long is blasted apart in a few seconds by a psychic heavy crossbow.

Because all attack power and all psychic damage will be absorbed by the psychic vortex.

This is the strategic significance of the first-level spirit supply tower. It has only one drawback, which is that it consumes a huge amount of energy and requires magic liquid as its operating energy.

It can be said that with this, the Second Pioneer Camp is as stable as a mountain in this small town.

And he, Lao Hu, will change from a loyal minister of the Governorate to a notorious traitor of the Governorate!
It’s easy to figure out, except for him, who else could have leaked it, who else could have helped?

And the scarier truth is, he actually helped.

"Oh!"

Hu Baimu's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

He is too difficult.

But no one cared about him. At this moment everyone was cheering. Even those who had complained the most about Zhao Guanshan before understood what this meant.

Their Second Pioneer Camp can finally hold their heads high!

They finally have unlimited energy storage spirit stones to use, and it's free.

Even Liu Yuwei couldn't help but shed tears of excitement. It felt like she was dreaming. The thing she had never dared to hope for suddenly came true.

And it only took twenty-five days, which is incredible.

However, Liu Yuwei quickly calmed down and issued a series of orders.

One of the orders was to immediately close Cuihonglou, detain Liu Niang and others, and forcibly confiscate all of Cuihonglou’s assets, including the two psychic heavy crossbows inside.

Another order was to put Hu Baimu under strict custody again.

She didn't know how to deploy a first-level spirit supply tower, but she knew how to eliminate any unstable factors at this time.

Because the first-level spirit supply tower is difficult to destroy from the outside, but it would be too easy to destroy it from the inside.

Now that they have a first-level spirit-supplying tower, they have the capital to be a little willful.

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