Under One Person: Lifting the Ball to Soar

It can not only hold a large amount of daily necessities but also daily garbage. Otherwise, if you have to eat, drink, defecate and urinate in this tent of more than 30 square meters, it would be hell!

Unlike Lu Piao who was obsessed with supplementing vitamins, Qiu Rang seemed to be stupid, muttering dully:

"Master Meng, you are just like a dream..."

Ma Xianhong and Qiu Rang thought that Lu Piao's soul transfer technique was a divine skill, but compared to entering and leaving the fairy world, it was nothing. …

People always have some bizarre fantasies when they are young, and the same is true for strange people. In the past, strange people would fantasize about practicing to an unprecedented level and ascending to heaven. Nowadays, strange children would fantasize that they can go to the fairyland at any time.

Now the ironclad facts are right before our eyes, there is absolutely no room for doubt!

The fairy world is a pure land in the hearts of the young people of this era. For Ma Xianhong and Qiu Rang, this scene is simply a dream come true!

Lü Piao could understand the other people's yearning for the fairy world, but in his opinion, this idea was somewhat one-sided:

"If you ask me, you all believe that distance creates beauty. The environment of the Immortal Realm is indeed helpful for cultivation, but it is basically that the food there is more nutritious for extraordinary people. Apart from its significant effect in improving Qi, there is nothing else..."

Qi is similar to the internal force in martial arts novels and is equally vital to extraordinary people. Like internal force, the more Qi you have, the better. However, it is not like internal force, where the more you have, the stronger you are.

If we compare aliens to machines, Qi is the fuel. The more Qi a machine has, the longer its battery life will be. However, no matter how big the fuel tank is, it will not affect the power of the machine.

The performance of a machine is mainly reflected in the effect of the combination of all its parts, which are a combination of factors such as the extraordinary person's talent, character, special skills, adaptability, and mentality when facing the enemy.

Objectively speaking, Qi is just a piece of wood on the wooden barrel of the aliens and cannot play a decisive role. The battles between aliens rarely fall into a stalemate. In the duel that determines life and death in an instant, the amount of Qi cannot play a decisive role at all.

At this time, Ruhua had already washed some of the fruits and brought them over in a fruit plate. Qiu Rang excitedly picked up a beautiful spiritual fruit that looked like a dragon fruit, but for a moment he didn't know how to eat it.

Lv Piao: “You don’t need to peel it, you can eat it directly.”

"Thank you, Master Meng. You're welcome!"

Qiu Rang took a bite, and the sweet juice burst in his mouth. He felt as if he was in the clouds, and his mind was cleansed. At the same time, a warm current started from his dantian and flowed into his limbs...

With just one bite, both the mind and the body were improved at the same time!

Qiu Rang exclaimed:

"I have never heard of a spiritual fruit of such high quality!"

Lu Piao was chewing a spiritual fruit similar to a carrot. When he heard his friend's praise, he said proudly:

"Yeah, you've never eaten anything so delicious!"

Ma Xianhong also picked a white grape-shaped fruit and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully. At the same time, he added to what Lu Piao had just said:

"Brother Lu, consuming spiritual fruits can not only increase your Qi, but also calm your mind. If the three Wuqian seniors in the cave who were bewitched by Feng Hou Qi Men had not taken spiritual fruits regularly, they would definitely not be in such a good condition now."

Lu Piao chewed a big sweet radish and said incoherently:

“It is rare for a strange person to have problems with his character, and spiritual fruit supplements are only icing on the cake in terms of cultivation.

In fact, as long as you can keep a calm mind, there is not much difference between practicing in the fairy world and in reality. "

Ma Xianhong felt the changes in his body and shook his head with a wry smile: "It's easy to say calm down."

Except for those who are naturally gifted with a perfect mind, meditation is a difficult hurdle for most extraordinary people. If they can regularly take in spiritual fruits, then the path of cultivation will definitely be twice as effective with half the effort.

Lao Ma controlled another Ruhua to come and help. The devouring sac made things much easier for Lu Piao. This time, he brought back more than a hundred kilograms of spiritual fruits.

Looking at Ruhua squatting on the ground picking up spiritual fruits, Lu Piao said:

"Just wash half of it. If you have time, please come down the mountain and send the other half to my sister. They have three mouths to feed over there too."

Lu Piao still remembered that he had promised Xiao Huan that he would bring her some delicious fruits when he went to the fairy world. Then he thought of the two birds of Ruyi Facai...

Although they all have three mouths, the two beaks and stomachs are too small!

So Lü Piao gave himself more and said to Ma Xianhong:

"Lao Ma, make a juicer!"

Qiu Rang was shocked. Squeezing the spiritual fruit into juice was too extravagant.

"Oh my god! Master Meng, you are so arrogant!"

Ma Xianhong found it funny. How could a mere juicer require the efforts of a master of refining equipment like me?

But just when he was about to refuse, he suddenly realized: who else but Ma Xianhong can have the instrument used to squeeze juice from spiritual fruits of this level!

I have to make this juicer into a magic weapon!

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Chapter 53: Here to Deliver Meals Again

The azure colored glass butterfly slowly flew towards the cave in the forbidden area of ​​Wudang.

The scene inside the cave appeared on the laptop screen.

The results of combining magic and technology are not uncommon, but it is a high-end field that requires a lot of financial and material resources and time to study.

Although Ma Xianhong only converted the images taken by the magic weapon into signal data that could be recognized by the computer, which was not a particularly amazing achievement, he only tinkered with this technology for more than ten minutes!

Ma Xianhong said complacently:

"This is an additional result of my research on network signal base stations. Give me another day or two and I will be able to build a magic weapon base station."

Qiu Rang flattered him with admiration, but Lu Piao curled his lips:

"Ah, so slow? You can't do it, Old Ma!"

Ma Xianhong sighed helplessly and decided to ignore Lu Piao.

Under the nervous gazes of Ma Xianhong and Qiu Rang, the colored glaze butterfly flew into the range of Fenghou Qimen...

Nothing happened. The Glass Butterfly slowly approached the three meditating figures on the stone platform.

"What's the point of this?"

Qiu Rang was very puzzled. Feng Hou Qimen controlled all the changes in the situation. Although he could not imagine how to crack this incredible method, at least there should be some changes and reactions produced by the circulation of Qi.

But the glass butterfly just flew naturally, and Fenghou Qimen seemed to ignore its existence.

Ma Xianhong and Qiu Rang looked at Lu Piao with questioning eyes.

Lu Piao folded his hands across his chest and said solemnly:

"What's the principle behind this? I think it's just luck!"

Naturally, the two old brothers didn't believe it at all and thought that Lu Piao was talking nonsense again. Ma Xianhong shrugged helplessly at Qiu Rang, signaling him not to dig into the matter.

In fact, Ma Xianhong was very curious about Lu Piao's "scientific alchemy". What he wanted to understand most now was the Shenwei Pill on his head.

But Lao Ma is indeed a rare kind and honest man, and he especially hates forcing others.

It is a very taboo to inquire about other people's methods in the circle. Although Lao Ma has a low IQ, he is just too subjective, not that he does not know how to read people's expressions.

He was actually a very smart man, and he knew that Lu Piao didn't want to talk much about his unique alchemy skills.

At the same time, Ma Xianhong knew very well that as long as he pressed him, Brother Lu would definitely confess to him.

But precisely because Brother Lu trusted him so much and was so sincere, in addition to being deeply moved, Ma Xianhong, who always behaved like a gentleman, gave up the idea of ​​inquiring about "scientific alchemy".

The Glazed Butterfly flew safely along the way and successfully arrived in front of the three Wudang senior masters.

Looking at the three living dead on the screen, Ma Xianhong sighed with lingering fear:

"Is this the consequence of an unqualified person forcing himself to contact Fenghou Qimen? A great master has ended up like this!"

The three men were dressed in tattered and faded Taoist robes, looked dirty and unkempt, with dirty faces and unkempt hair, and looked lifeless, withered and corrupt appearance.

It is hard to call them "people". What are here are just three smelly skins without souls. It can be said that they are no different from corpses except that they still have breath.

Lu Piao urged impatiently:

“Hurry up! Hurry up! Get the Fenghou Qimen quickly. I want to go to Haidilao after I get down the mountain!”…

Ma Xianhong controlled the glass butterfly to circle around the three old men, and found the folded Fenghou Qimen Formation Diagram in the arms of Hong Yin, who was sitting in the middle.

The target was within sight, but the six people who came to steal the wind from Hou Qimen were all stunned...

Lu Piao looked at Lao Ma with dissatisfaction and complained coldly:

"Why doesn't the butterfly you made have claws or a big mouth?"

Hearing such outrageous words, Ma Xianhong wanted to throw away the notebook in front of him:

"Shit! Your butterflies have claws and big mouths?"

Although it was a mechanical device, the power of the glass butterfly was not much greater than that of a real butterfly in nature. Its thin little legs were simply unable to take the Fenghou Qimentu out of Hong Yin's arms.

In fact, even if the little insect legs were used to pull it out, it would be useless. The glass butterfly, which is not even as big as a palm, has no ability to carry such a large picture out of the cave.

As soon as he saw something bad was going to happen, Lu Piao took the initiative to speak out:

"It's all your fault, Old Ma. When you built something, you didn't even consider its carrying capacity. Tell me, aren't you stupid?"

Ma Xianhong was furious:

"You asked me to make the butterfly, and we discussed the whole process with you. You are the client, so why should I sprinkle it and not you? Didn't you expect this situation to happen?"

Lv Piao put on an attitude of "your IQ is questionable" and continued to shift the blame with confidence:

"You are a weapon refiner and I am a weapon refiner? You, a weapon refiner, actually made such a mistake and blamed it on an amateur.

Is this good? This is not good!

Young man, I advise you to learn from your mistakes and reflect on them carefully. Don’t make such mistakes again in the future!”

Lu Piao's behavior really made Lao Ma angry!

Qiu Rang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stood up and put the spiritual fruit packed in a box into his swallowing bag, saying:

"Okay! Brother Ma, you discuss this with Master Meng first. I'll go down the mountain to help Master Meng send the spiritual fruit!"

……

A few hours later, Qiu Rang returned to the invisible tent on Mingyue Peak after sending the express.

Seeing his idol Ma Geju drawing a blueprint, another idol, Master Meng, was pointing and nagging like a fuss, adding fuel to the fire.

There were a lot of scraps on the ground, and Qiu Rang picked up one at random.

You won't know how shocking this is until you see it. To be honest, you can't blame Master Meng and Brother Bibi Ma entirely. The things on this blueprint are too sanity-destroying!