Yuchen has also paid attention to the Western practice system over the years.

Especially at Yuchen, I also got a scripture from the West, which was the crystallization of decades of hard work and wisdom of a high-ranking priest, and the lines exuded a breath of solemnity, sacredness and light.

According to the nine-grade system, the level of the scriptures is between the third and fourth grades. By studying its power and breath, we also have a general understanding of the Western practice system.

The Western system is very close to some Western mythological systems that Yu Chen experienced in his previous life. Combined with the actions of the current Western demons, he roughly understood the other party’s thoughts.

Looking at the sea water polluted by the demonic air, Yuchen looked at the future for a moment and could see that there was a small part of the sea water that would be absorbed by the formations around the city of the Mechanism along with the sea water of Zhouhui and flowed into it.

After multiple purifications, a very small part of them will become water used within the government city and will be consumed by the seventh-grade monks who account for a very small proportion in the government city.

These people who are polluted by the demonic energy will instinctively dislike or get close to the holy light after the demonic energy in their bodies has accumulated to a certain level.

‘Or, the opposite side can also feel the operation rules of some institutions and even formations within the mechanism city through the operation of the demonic energy?’

Yuchen had something in his mind, and his spiritual sense moved slightly. Zhao Xuanlang, who was far away in Bailu City, suddenly felt a sense of his heart, feeling that something seemed to be wrong in the dark.

I calculated silently in my mind, but when Zhao Xuanlang was studying, he had no talent in calculating the secrets of heaven, and the persons he condensed later did not increase in this regard.

Even if he now blesses himself with the method of wealth that can help the gods, he can't figure out why.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xuanlang asked someone to put down the incense table and silently prayed to Yuchen.

As a disciple of Yuchen, Zhao Xuanlang actually has some understanding of his status and understands that his teacher has set a foundation in Fusang, no worse than the fourth-grade celestial masters of those top sects.

As the faint blue smoke rose, Yu Chen, who received the news, smiled.

If you are a fairy monk in the main world, your ability to receive messages such as incense transmission will be relatively weak.

However, this nine-grade lattice system of heaven and earth surrounds the universe. Yuchen himself has a Fusang Yinji Person, the moon and night star. His use of incense is far beyond that of monks in the same realm, and he can easily reduce his consciousness.

The smoke on the incense table closed inward and turned into Yuchen's appearance. Looking at the disciple kneeling below, he whispered: "I already know what you ask for, but there was an accident in the West, which may endanger your brother. But the Western land involves war between the two realms, and I can't see clearly, so I can only pass on your two methods just in case."

"This first method is a magic eye, which originates from the divine insight of the world, one of the great magical powers of the immortal path. It can see the energy of the world and see all kinds of secrets so that you will not be deceived."

"The second law is Jade Yao Light Ruyi. This method is derived from the golden light mantra I taught you in the past. It connotates the thunder method and attracts auspicious aura from the outside. It can turn bad luck into good fortune and resist many evil methods. You only need to silently activate the golden light mantra power in your body to condense successfully."

Yu Chen said that he gave Zhao Xuanlang some of the origins of these two methods from afar and helped him successfully practice these two methods within half a day.

The former is consistent with the identification ability that Zhao Xuanlang originally possessed as the God of Wealth, while the latter transformed the golden light mantra he practiced into a jasper-like magic weapon.

Yu Chen, who helped Zhao Xuanlang succeed in practicing successfully, consumed a lot. After a few more instructions, he dissipated without a trace as the fragrance on the incense table burned out.

After Yuchen left, Zhao Xuanlang immediately transferred his consciousness to the statue of the god with his brothers.

At this moment, Zhao Xuanguang had arrived at his destination, an artificial sea city behind the city of Machinery City.

Unlike the water cities built by Fusang that rely on isolated islands, this artificial sea city is like that of the mechanism city, and is one of the products of the great achievements of mechanism technology.

When Zhao Xuanguang's ship approached, it was taken to a dock on the left side of the Haicheng City of the Machinery by the surrounding patrol ships. A middle-aged man walked up to communicate with Zhao Xuanguang.

The middle-aged man was naked with his upper body, showing his strong muscles, but Zhao Xuanguang's eyes were attracted by the six or seven mechanical arms on his back.

"Haha! I'll say that the first thing you merchants who have lived in the Middle Earth for a long time will always be these robotic arms, and they don't believe it yet. When you go back this time, you must let them take out the fine wine they have collected."

When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Xuanguang's gaze, he immediately smiled, patted the dust that did not exist on his hands and said, "You are Zhao Xuanguang, a Zhao family businessman who is connected with me this time, right!"

"I am Zhao Xuanguang, how dare I ask where to check the things?"

"It's okay, the inspection has begun." The middle-aged man said, pointing to the ship where Zhao Xuanguang was. At some point, hundreds of things that looked like octopus had crawled out of the water, entered the ship's warehouse, and kept taking out boxes of goods.

During this period, there were also some mechanical structures floating in the air, suspended on the edge of the cargo, extending out mechanical arms to check the quality of the cargo.

Zhao Xuanguang looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, obviously very surprised.

"What are these things?"

"Those who are suspended in the air are the 23rd generation inspection instruments, and those octopuses are the ninth generation coolies we transformed based on the remains of some Western demons."

The middle-aged man said, showing a disgusting expression and said, "Don't look at the very usefulness of these machines, the energy consumption is actually not small. And he can only identify some materials that were recorded in advance and do some coolies, which are not useful at other times. If it weren't for disassembly, it could be combined into other instruments at any time, and it wouldn't be left alive."

As he said that, a mechanical arm on his back stretched out, took out a piece of material that was judged to be the best, and said to Zhao Xuanguang: "Look, some defects like this should be of medium quality, and they will be considered high-quality because of the small defects and insensitive sensing. We will have to check it once again."

"That's how it is."

Zhao Xuanguang didn't know how to answer the conversation, but turned to Haicheng, a mechanic not far away, and casually said: "Can you introduce the Haicheng? I haven't heard much about this city in Middle Earth."

As a businessman, Zhao Xuanguang is quite confident in his eyesight. Based on his analysis of the situation he just watched from afar.

This Haicheng is extremely large, with 20 to 30 meters high floors, the higher the center, the higher the height. The height of the core position is about 100 meters, and the area covers at least 100 square kilometers.

In Middle Earth, so many tall buildings can roughly accommodate 600,000 or 700,000 people, which is a very amazing result.

"It's right that you haven't heard of it. How could Confucian monks in Middle Earth allow someone to spread the news here? In their opinion, we, the hopeless three-grade technicians, are just craftsmen, how can we compare to those scholars walking on the road of Tongtian?"

"What if the children in Middle-earth know about us and let them lose their ambitions?"

"And, in their eyes, I am afraid that I am a representative of shameless and unfair customs. How could they allow these news to reach the children?"

The middle-aged man said, snorting coldly, then looked at the city of Jiguan and said proudly: "As a businessman, you must have seen the size of this Haicheng. This is the result of our Jiguan Master's lineage, which has been built for nearly a quarter with the help of the court."

"The entire city was designed by three fourth-grade masters, with more than 20 fifth-grade masters involved. The bottom floor is composed of dozens of large and small machine ships, and most of the buildings above are spliced ​​together by various machines and can be combined as needed. Now, there are about 130,000 people living in it, including all kinds of machine teachers, blacksmiths of various grades of machine teachers, blacksmiths, and a small number of six or seven farmers and chefs."

"In this government city, we have a complete ecological park, planted land, feedlots, and fish harvests from the ocean, which can basically ensure the daily needs of the city. The only pity is that there are no resources nearby and there are too fewer resources. It is impossible to keep up with the government city ahead and needs equipment consumption. You merchants often need to travel and transport materials."

Zhao Xuanguang spoke in surprise: "Tell me these things, isn't it okay?"

Hearing Zhao Xuanguang's words, the middle-aged institution teacher smiled and said, "Why can anyone come here to deliver things? Since you can come, it must have been investigated. Moreover, we have taken photos in the communication just now, and there are special people who analyze your situation later."

As he said that, the middle-aged man pointed to some small mechanisms not far away and said, "These are used to analyze your emotions, expressions and tone, and those are used to record the content of your communication. These are also used to make sounds that ordinary people cannot hear, disturbing the spread of our voices."

"It can be said that if you only take two steps back, you won't hear what I say."

Looking at Zhao Xuanguang's stunning gaze, the middle-aged institution master suddenly fell silent for a while and said, "Of course, these things are not the main reasons. Although I don't want to admit it, our institution master's lineage has only played a very small auxiliary role in fighting against the West. Look there."

The middle-aged man pointed to the direction of the city of the organs and looked at the holy glory and said, "The Taoist soldiers of Western monks are almost immortal. They rely on human power to deal with it, which consumes too much. That's why our army division guards here, in order to analyze and consume the opponent's low-end troops and prevent the opponent from resolving our forces."

"Although our corps army has been in charge for more than 60 years and has made rapid progress in all aspects of abilities, it still does not have an advantage over the Western direction. I have been here for more than 30 years. In the early years, I have seen the corps city almost be broken again and again, and I have relied on other monks to roam the tide of the turbulent cables."

"What about the other monks?"

Zhao Xuanguang asked curiously. When the other party introduced it just now, there seemed to be no monks in this mechanism.

"You don't think that this is the only defense line between us and the West, right? They naturally have their own stations. There are about 30 junctions between the West and our Middle Earth. Most other places are affected by the collision of forces from the two worlds and cannot stay for a long time and are not suitable as a battlefield."

"And these more than thirty junctions, nineteen of them were directly controlled by the court, seven or eight of them were controlled by the Buddhist and Taoist veins, and the remaining few were controlled by other forces. For example, our army of the institution masters had mastered one of them. As for the other...

"Wait, these things are not what I should know. Let's talk about some other things, is it okay?"

Seeing the other party talking more and more outrageously, Zhao Xuanguang hurriedly spoke, and the middle-aged man opposite nodded, and then communicated with the middle-aged institution master for a while. The institution master was also strange and would always tell Zhao Xuanguang something that obviously was not something that ordinary people should know.

Zhao Xuanguang was also very conscious. Although he was very curious about many things, once it involved state secrets or defense, he immediately stopped and changed the topic.

After the initial inspection of the materials was completed, the middle-aged man suddenly pressed a button on his chest, and a ray of light fell down the next second, covering Zhao Xuanguang, and then an emotionless voice rang around him.

"The inspection was passed and confirmed that Zhao Xuanguang had no trace of Western aura, no tendency to explore thinking...recognize his trading qualifications."

"Is this?" Zhao Xuanguang was stunned for a moment when he heard this voice, looking at the middle-aged man whose face became very serious and didn't know what to say.

But soon, the middle-aged institution master returned to his original expression and said with a little apology: "This is a routine. In the past, there have been incidents where merchants transported material to the other party when they attacked, causing considerable losses."

"So, every time the merchant who sent material in wartime would conduct multiple inspections."

Zhao Xuanguang asked with a wry smile: "Now, are you still checking?"

The middle-aged institution teacher remained silent. Zhao Xuanguang knew it in his heart and asked, "Then, I'm on the boat..."

"Are you talking about the statue of the god on your ship? The other party was summoned by the seniors in the city as soon as they entered the port."

"Have you finished the checkup for it?" Zhao Xuanlang looked at the girl in front of him who looked like a doll and asked softly, not daring to offend him at all.

Although this girl looks only twelve or thirteen years old, she is a fourth-grade unique mechanic. She is a ruthless man who replaces all her organs with mechanics.

The first time I saw him, dozens of different detection instruments appeared on the girl, and he checked his distracted mind in all aspects.

At this moment, when he heard Zhao Xuanlang's question, the girl frowned and said, "It's strange. Logically speaking, although you have the characteristics of God of Wealth and Spiritual Officials, you are not a god, but a sixth-grade cultivator. You shouldn't have such a powerful inspiration and be able to communicate with me at such a long distance!"

As he said that, the girl's arm disintegrated automatically, and it was divided into hundreds of parts of all sizes, including Zhao Xuanlang's breath, trying to connect with him.

But every connection ends in failure. She looked at Zhao Xuanlang and whispered: "Your current situation is somewhat similar to a god. With the help of the nine-grade system, we believe in the same faith..."

"Aya!" An angry shout sounded, and then a sudden lit up around him, and a transparent phantom of a man appeared beside the two.

As soon as he saw the information in the girl's hand, he immediately changed his sarcasm. He glanced at Zhao Xuanlang, blocked it, and scolded: "You are studying these things again! Do you want to die like this?"

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