Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2 Optical Curtain Instrument

Five hours later, the night fell.

“Chaoyang New Village” next to Special Waste Disposal Site No. 23.

Although the name is nice, Chaoyang New Village is one of the most depressed low-rent neighborhoods in Pungo City.

Because of its proximity to the tomb of Fabao, the environment here is very harsh, and the air smells bitter all the time. Even if the main city is blue sky and white cloud, it is gray. Of the 19 low-rent neighborhoods in the city of Fungo, it is the lowest ranking, and naturally, the rent is the lowest.

Low rent, few people like to live next to the dump, a lot of residential buildings are empty, plus years of neglect, cracks on the exterior, and the corridors are covered with web of spiders, which is a ghost town.

Li Yao is a permanent resident of this “ghost city”.

He likes to be quiet enough to carry out Pharaoh modifications at home without disturbing anyone else, close to Pharaoh's grave, cheap rent, and so much more.

His home is a suite of more than fifty square meters, two inside and two outside, eating and drinking laser, while the bedroom inside has been transformed into a pharmacopoeia maintenance studio.

As soon as you enter the door, the first thing you print is hundreds of crystalline brains hanging from the ceiling with rope, like hundreds of tiny skulls.

Most of these brains are ancient antiques hundreds of years old, have lost their ability to compute and have been picked up by Li Yao as collectibles - he is a crystal fan, very interested in this magical treasure that imitates the brain of a real person to compute thousands of thoughts.

The small living room is filled with rare physical books of this era, ranging from "Pharmacopoeia Maintenance Synopsis", "Simple Tutorial of Primary Flying Sword Refining", "Self-Refining of a Refiner" to "Old Evil Class Crystal Battleship Maintenance Manual of Montenegro", "99 Ways to Bomb a Planet", many are ancient books hundreds of years old, gray, yellow and crisp.

Surrounded by books and crystal brains, it is a semi-old grass mat, which is Li Yao's dining table, chair and bed.

And Fabao's repair studio in the inner house was filled with rare treasures he had picked up from the garbage yard, a glittering flying sword, a dragon snake's charm, a dandruff with a different scent...

More Pharaoh, he took it apart as the most basic component, piling it up in the corner and turning it into a few microscopic garbage mountains.

At this time, Li Yaozheng was holding a silver and white box-shaped treasure. His eyes sparkled like a big grey wolf who had seen the little white rabbit. Almost no saliva existed at the corner of his mouth.

A black-winged flying sword probed his back like a curious fat snake.

“Turns out it's the latest generation of '3D light curtains' launched by Thousand Fantasy Sects, with a market price of over 20,000! If we can fix it, we'll sell 8,000 children anyway. Black, we're rich this time!” Li Yao couldn't help but whistle.

The black flying sword “squeaked” and the two wings flipped up and down, dancing with hands and feet, revealed the same “greed” taste as the master.

Li Yao shook his hand and there were seven or eight strangely shaped repair tools between his fingers, some like screwdrivers, some like tweezers, as well as elongated silver needles and bending tools that could not be named.

“Black, how many seconds do you think? ”

The black flying sword “squeaked” twice and drew a “50” ratio in the void with the tip of the sword.

“Fifty seconds? Underestimate me! ”

On the eyelid, take a deep breath, calm for three seconds, and when you open your eyes again, the greed and excitement in your eyes are gone, leaving nothing but the cool and overflowing confidence of the ancient well.

Li Yao's hands suddenly started, ten fingers turned into ten currents, completely covered Silver White Fabao. At first, he could still see the trajectory of fingertip movement. Later, he could only see a bright white light, and the sound of "sand and sand” came from the white light.

Half a minute later, White Mang shuddered, the sound of “sand” disappeared, hundreds of shadows returned to the body, Li Yao's hands still in the initial position, not even a single minute moved.

And the silver-white Pharaoh "Stereoscopy" has been removed into four hundred and twenty-five elements by him.

“Thirty-nine seconds, done! ”

Li Yao cheered and squeezed his eyes proudly against the black flying sword. He concentrated his research.

“Tsk, it really is the latest model light screen instrument refined by 'Thousand Fantasy Sects', the structure is delicate, the balance between the spiritual powers is like a natural, the most powerful is this main chip, the nail cover size of the main chip actually engraved with more than 300 spiritual characters, towing each other, made up more than twenty arrays, it is a work of art! ”

Li Yao held a magnifying glass and carefully looked at the main chip removed. His face was filled with pilgrimage fascination. He looked at it and his expression grew heavier and heavier.

“No... it's not just 300 spirits, this main chip seems to use crystal folding technology, it's stacked three chips together, stored thousands of spirits, made up hundreds of 3D arrays, it's amazing! ”

The more I researched, the deeper I felt, Li Yao was completely obsessed, forgot the passage of time, fully drilled for more than three hours, and couldn't solve even a complete symbol array, but I saw myself dizzy, black in front of me.

At most, he is now a "Junior Treasurer", far too far away from the level of a "Million Fantasy” refiner master.

If something went wrong with this "master chip", he had no choice but to sell the stereo as scrap.

Fortunately, after entering a spiritual power with the "Porridge", Li Yao found that the spiritual power of the main chip runs smoothly, the spiritual path is clear, the symbol array is stable, nothing abnormal.

After careful examination, it was found that the problem was with a lowest level of transistor because the transistor burned down due to abnormal fluctuations in psychic power.

This type of transistor is standard and easy to replace, and Li Yao quickly found an alternative from his home inventory.

Close your eyes, silently recall the dismantling process just now, a huge and fine structural diagram came to mind, your hands started naturally, a windy cloud, 3D light screen reassembled!

Input a spiritual energy with a spooky reservoir, with a white shell filled with a gloomy blue light, like a crystal clear jade stone, and like a Pokémon with life.

By being swept over the forehead by Blue Mang, Li Yao's mind naturally emerged dozens of control symbols.

“Light screen, on!” Li Yao's mind was silent, and a control character flashed immediately in his mind.

The blue light on the light screen converged into a “back” symbol. It swirled like a whirlpool, spinning at a speed of two turns. It emitted a blue light beam from the center of the whirlpool. It condensed into a huge light screen in the middle of the sky. The light flashed, revealing the image of a middle-aged practitioner wearing a gorgeous gown robe. The fibers were completely unraveled, and Xuxu was alive.

Behind this fixer is a much bigger light screen with red and green symbols, numbers, and arrows that keep beating.

The middle-aged maverick has no expression on his face, Furui said: "The following continues to broadcast financial news for you, and the following is an overview of the stock market situation - today's biggest news is undoubtedly the announcement of the advent of the newest generation of the sword-driven character array 'Purple Power'. After the application of 'Purple Power', the maximum speed of the flying sword can be increased by 9 percent, instantaneous destructive power can be increased by 11 percent, while the consumption of spiritual power can be reduced by 5 percent, and the overall performance of the flying sword can be clearly improved. ”

“As a result of this interest, the price of Shadow Swordsman's shares rose all the way up, close to 10 o'clock and remain closed all the way. ”

“And the entire sword repair section, including the giant sword gate, Far North sword sect, and the South China Sea sword pie, the stock price is also red all the way. By the end of the day, the sword repair section was up 5.42 percentage points overall. ”

“On the other hand, the defense-focused 'Golden Armor Sect’ and other sectarian prices have been frustrated along the way. Analysts generally believe that with the advent of new symbolic arrays such as' Purple Electric ', the technology of flying swords will produce revolutionary leaps. The current mainstream armor is simply unable to defend against the latest type of flying sword attack. As of closing, the price of Golden Armor Sect has fallen by more than 8%. ”

“Golden Kozong held an interim press conference after closing, Golden Kozong news spokesperson Elder Blackrock announced that the latest generation of 'Star Strike Shield’ armor had made breakthrough progress, and prototypes would be available within the year to defend against all attacks by flying swords. ”

“In the grassland area of the northern part of the Federation, the black nematode epidemic has spread to several animal husbandry bases, more than half a million animals have been affected by disasters. The rare disaster has kept the price of the animal section running low, and the price of several animal husbandry sects has fallen below the three-year minimum. ”

“Okay, here's a stock review from celebrity stock critic Tianxingzi. ”

“ …… ”

Li Yao looked at it for half a day and found that the image was stable, the sound was clear, and there were no snowflakes and spots. Especially the 3D feeling was extremely strong, which made him feel imminent. It should be repaired.

Imagine meditating again in your brain: "Switch to the entertainment channel. ”

Blu-range, middle-aged fixers and red-green curtains disappeared instantly, replacing them with a hot stadium.

The large stadium seat, which can accommodate 100,000 people, is noisy, boiling against the sky. Under the glow of the seven colors, 100,000 hot young boys and girls raise their hands and cry out a name together:

“Lu Yingxi! ”

“Lu Yingxi! ”

“Lu Yingxi! ”

On the main stage, three floors high, the canine teeth staggered, standing dozens of sharp crystals, when the cheers of the teenage girl gathered to the extreme, one of the strongest crystals burst suddenly, a girl in white with a clear, cold appearance and a hot eye like lava jumped out of the crystal, her waist crossbody was a stacked ancient crystal, the fibrous player swept through the strings, but it was the magic sound of Jingo Tiema!

“If you have a dream in your heart, you have to fly wildly, and the other side of the galaxy is our direction! It's ours, Hugh! Shin! Ji! ”

Like all girls and boys, Li Yao's blood began to boil.

“Lu Yingxi”, the hot girl on stage, is an idolatrous female singer who has just emerged in two years, attracting a large number of teenagers in cold shape and strong performance style. The famous song "40000 Years of Restoration" has prevailed throughout the Federation in just six months. It is this song that inspired countless teenagers to embark on the path of repair.

Li Yao is also a fan of her songs, but for different reasons, he likes Lu Yingxi because everyone is born the same.

All orphans.

Born in Special Waste Disposal Site No. 23, Li Yao has been gray yellow in the sky since his memory.

Eating rotten meat from the garbage pile, drinking contaminated stinking water, relying on wild animal-like instincts and a little “secret” deep in the memory to survive, became the most dangerous “vulture” in Pharaoh's grave more than a decade after being bullied in the beginning.

If “Daddy” hadn't appeared, Li Yao would have been hanging around in the dump, becoming another “fat dragon” or “wolf”.

But six years ago, a garbage boat threw down his father in dozens of tons of garbage, and Li Yao moved his mind and dragged his wounded father home.

Since then, his fate has changed completely.

Daddy never talked about his history, Li Yao only knew that he must be a very powerful pharma retrofitting master. In just five years, Daddy taught Li Yao ten thousand strange pharma retrofitting techniques, also taught him the knowledge of various basic disciplines, and spent money to go to private high schools in the city to integrate him into normal society.

A year ago, the old father died of an attack, leaving Li Yao with a mysterious flying sword called "Black Wings”. He is said to have studied a strange guy who hasn't worked out a path in most of his life, and there is a saying:

“Xiaoyao, Dad, I've been to dozens of big thousand worlds in my life, and I've seen tens of thousands of magic treasurers and refinery masters, and your talent is the highest! ”

“With the hands of district mortals, you can repair low-order magic treasures, you, are really amazing. ”

“But talent alone is not enough! With talent alone, you will always have to repair low-order magic treasures, civil magic treasures! ”

“Promise Papa, go to school, get into college, become a practitioner! Only by becoming a fixer can you possibly go further in the repair of Fabao, even one day..."

“Become a true refiner master! ”

When Dad said this, his eyes were open, his eyes blossomed and his momentum was endless. Li Yao's memory was refreshing.

Master of Refiners… that is one of the most respected professions in the world of practitioners.

He didn't know if he would let Dad down.

Blackwing Sword was beside him silently, listening to the girl in the light screen sing like a volcano eruption, and the two wings twisted with the vigorous song dance.

After a long time, the teenager's eyes lit up and his mouth rearranged with an indifferent smile.

“What do you want so much for? Three, seven, 21, spell it! ”

“Lu Yingxi can be the hottest female singer in the Federation from a little orphan girl, why can't I go from being a little garbage bug to a real refiner master? ”

The teenager remembered a long time ago, a long, long way from home, when he heard a saying:

“Dreams always have to be, what if they come true? ”