【Mechanical】Clustering place.

There are messy houses piled up with no urban planning, or cold tall buildings or old earthen houses. Neon lights and darkness are intertwined, and the style is divided, which is very special.

But in the chaos, it was well organized, with a vigorous vitality. The camp was filled with people, including ancient warriors carrying big swords, squires equipped with mechanical prosthetics, and a group of strange costumes and incompatible temperaments.

Since the development of the World of Eternal Life, a major organization in the Reincarnation Paradise [Star Sea Machinery] occupied this place and transformed it into a newcomer training headquarters. Then many strange people gathered and scattered here, gradually becoming a famous shelter.

At this time, some strange wine shop was not as lively as expected, but rather quiet as it was. It was full of high-end atmosphere, with two or three people scattered. The bartender focused on wiping crystal goblets at the counter, and two drinkers, one man and one woman, savored the wine carefully.

Suddenly, the glass door opened, and a magnificent young man with a little red scale spreading on his arms outside the door walked in. Behind him was a group of strange people covered in cement and dust, both men and women.

There are slim urban white-collar workers wearing lol uniforms, silent blue-collar workers wearing work clothes and helmets, students and teachers, who seem to come from all walks of life, and their faces are full of fear and fatigue.

The female drinker in a slim red dress browed and said, "Simba, are you bringing newcomers again?"

"There is no way, I'm not like you guys who have an organization. If you want to enter this world again, there are only part-time newcomer guides."

Simba, who had obvious traces of the red dragon vein, nodded helplessly, glanced at the seven or eight newbies behind her, and whispered to the bartender, signaling to give the newcomers a bottle of wine to suppress their shock.

Then, the strong young man sat down. Simba was not a foreigner, but a member of the purebred Eastern civilization genealogy. His surname was Xinba and he had been a recruiter of the Reincarnation Paradise for twenty years. His strength was stable at the second level, with five fixed skill slots filled, profession unlocked and confirmed, and bloodlines stimulated.

Of course, under the extinction of the wasteland of immortality and the extinction of the source Qi, he only exerted his first-level strength.

The male drinker looked at the group of trembling newcomers with interest and said, "How is this batch of quality and what is the casualty rate?"

Simba was a dragon vein warlock who set up a spell shield and then said, "Half, you know that the novice in this world has the highest level of danger. Tsk tsk, I survived in the wilderness for half a month and encountered several distortions. If I hadn't taken action, I would have all been destroyed."

The female drinker chuckled and said, "Do you want to keep them and drive them to do that? You just need a few cannon fodder."

"Where?" Simba swore: "They took the initiative to do the main task of the second phase."

The male drinker smiled but didn't say anything, and didn't believe a word in his heart. If it weren't for your instigation, those newbies would have returned long ago. This matter is beneficial to them, so they are too lazy to remind them.

"Then... the plan is decided, kill the Emperor of Heaven, seize the secret treasure, slaughter the clan and sacrifice to the sky, throw the source Qi back, occupy the Central Plains, and fight against the north and south!"

The bartender at the counter suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, the three of them put down their wine glass tacitly, looked at each other with a serious expression, nodded. After this task was completed, the weight of the Reincarnation Paradise in the World of Immortality will rise sharply, and they will also gain a lot of benefits, let alone the top secret treasures in the Level 4 world.

In fact, Simba thought that at most, he could only do the first two. The subsequent relationship depends on the nightmare contractor, whether the main god reincarnation person would like it. Even if it can be accomplished, it will be possible for the three parties to cooperate to barely succeed.

At some point, the bartender put down the crystal cup, took a strange jar from behind, and poured out a dark and sticky liquid into the cup, full of pungent smell, and it turned out to be oil!

Then, under the thrilling gaze of a group of newbies, the bartender seemed to notice the staring gaze and smiled with white teeth.

"By the way." The bartender remembered something and said: "The chess piece I arranged in Xinxiangyi next door failed, and it became a black hole. Several of my informants lost the news. Today, I sent someone to investigate. The city was orderly. It is said that Zhang Ze showed extraordinary power to suppress the rebellion."

The female winery in red dress said in surprise: "It's impossible. The magical mechanical prosthesis you installed for Li Pengju is enough to sweep the indigenous people. Do you want me to go there?"

Hearing this, the male bartender with bright eyes frowned and said with a serious expression: "I have a premonition of unknowns, it's best not to go, I'm afraid they are the trialists of Daluo Palace!"

After the words were finished, everyone showed an envious expression. The trialists in Daluo Palace knew that they had good benefits and freedom and freedom when they said it. Their signature was the true spirit traveling. If any native suddenly turned into Long Aotian, it was most likely that the trialists would possess them and not run away.

The beautiful woman in red dress silently took back her weapons and couldn't afford to offend them. The three major evil forces have different systems. The catastrophe in the Paradise of Reincarnation is semi-free and semi-solidified [Professional Tree], the accumulation of the main god space, and the liberation of the Nightmare Gate.

But neither left nor left is free. Only mid-level strong people need to understand the great way before they can barely loosen their bindings.

In Daluo Palace, every new member is free, and the corresponding standards of character, talent, and ability are extremely high. This makes every trialist an elite among the elites, extremely terrifying, sweeping across the same level.

The mechanic bartender touched his chin and suddenly suggested: "Or, send a message to cooperate with the other party. Anyway, the nightmare and the main god here have the advantage, so we still have the possibility of joining together to keep warm."

…………

Xinxiangyi, Wu Ming naturally didn’t bother with those strange people. What qualifications do you have to ask him?

No matter how strong the people who come in Changsheng are, they are limited to the first level. They can easily sweep themselves. Now they are just steadily restoring their strength.

He ordered his subordinates to bring a large cauldron and scrape the inventory. More than 70 kilograms of demonic spirit flesh were all put into the alchemy furnace for refining. Although the weight was not expensive, it was actually only the size of a head in front of him, and the density and quality were amazing.

Bear!

In the backyard, Wu Ming sat upright, and the flames licked the belly of the tripod. Suddenly the lid flew, and a thick black air soared into the sky, mixed with evil and radiation. Fortunately, his hands and eyes were quick, and he locked it in the air while making gestures, turning it into a ball of black mist.

"Is the radiation and the remaining poison of the world's despair? To some extent, it has also been summarized into the Yin Evil Qi."

Wu Ming touched his chin, and the evil spirit of the world's body had fallen. Then he glanced at more than thirty thumb-sized crystal blood pills in the cauldron and swallowed one.

A huge heat current rose from the lower abdomen, and Wu Ming immediately closed his eyes and refined it. The warmth of his brain's spiritual platform ran like a bead. Like a pure white true sun, the light bursts out loud, and the beating flames fell like rain, covering the limbs and bones all over his body.

At the same time, the essence, blood, and fetal breathing are rushing upwards in the lower dantian, like two qi turtles and snakes intersecting, and the five colors of the aerial mist in the body are mixed into it, which are blue, yellow, red, black, and white, and the essence of the five internal organs and five elements, reflected in the chest, the five-color cycle.

Wu Ming not only nourishes the divine essence and fills his magic power, officially reaches the second level of Yin God, but also practices the five qi thief and leads the two martial arts skills, one inside and one outside, increasing the body and returning to the realm of [Outer Saint and Inner King].

The so-called Taoist talismans are not divided into different families, and there are many martial arts transformed from Taoist traits. It can be said that one Taoist technique is a kind of weapon refining technique and martial arts. This is the case with the Seven Evil Yin Talisman Sword, the Five Qi Technique, and the Breeding and Blooming Technique.

Moreover, Wu Ming was ambitious to integrate the two into the Yuanlong Xuan Gong and the Taishang Zhenqiu Dragon Transformation Technique and improve it into a Qi refining technique that fits his physique. After all, Su Yan's dragon seed is different from his pure human race.

At present, the two unique yin and yang, and the five elements are very consistent with oneself, and complement each other and blend together.
Chapter completed!