Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 147 146. Men must wear armor
Turn back the time a little.

Probably when the trace of the wind had just fulfilled the agreement and was going to take a snow boat to return to the plight from the glacier and Tianchuan.

In the miserable situation of Western Wulin, the sword is sealed in the world.

On Shenwu Peak, the noise has become much quieter these days.

Ever since Dao Xiangxiang had been to the black market in Sangejiji twice before, there were often sounds of banging metal, sawing wood, smashing rocks, and even explosions in his yard.

That is to say, Dao Xiangxiang's yard is big enough, and he only makes noise during the day, so he doesn't disturb others much.

Dao Wuji also came to see him once. It was not because of the noise, but because his eldest son had become more capable since he turned into a strange soul.

His eldest son first became a disciple of the master of Fengxiu who had refused to assist him until now, and then began to move all kinds of precious collections. Dao Wuji almost emptied out all the precious materials that Dao Wuji had collected over the years. .

It’s not over yet. The invisible sword is not enough. He has to go out to buy more heavenly materials and earthly treasures. If he doesn’t have enough money, he borrows it from Yu Qiufeng, Yu Bufan and Dao Wuxin. He also goes to Dao Wuji to advance himself pocket money.

Dao Wuji didn't say anything about the advance payment of three to five months, or even one or two years.

But the invisible sword is like the former county magistrate of Echeng who collected taxes in 100 AD, and asked for a [-]-year advance with just one mouthful.

Of course Dao Wuji has to ask what Dao Wuji wants to do.

Then he went around Dao Xiangxi's yard and found that Dao Xiangxiang was indeed not just spending money randomly.

Although it was still a bit of a waste of money, it was definitely not just for fun. Dao Wuji warned his eldest son a few words and told him to take it easy and stopped caring.

Dao Xiangxiang also had no money to lend to his future third siblings, and his pocket money was overdrawn until 200 years later, and then he finally stopped.

It is said that the creation has encountered a bottleneck, and it is necessary to retreat to find inspiration.

"The young master suddenly became quiet, and I'm not used to it."

Yu Bufan, who has been working at Shenwu Peak recently, found that without the faint clanging sound, he always felt that something was missing.

Yu Qiufeng glanced at his elder brother, and said to himself that you must have the "Stockholm" problem that guy said, and you will feel uncomfortable if you don't toss around for a day, right?
Both of them came to the gate of Daowutang's courtyard, because the place that had been silent for a long time began to clank again.

"Brother Bufan, Sister Qiufeng, is the eldest brother out of confinement?"

As soon as the two of them were about to enter the courtyard, they saw Wu Xin, the third young master's surgeon, arriving.

Ever since Dao Wuxin went to the black market in Sangenji, Dao Wuxin has resumed contact with Dao Wuxin.

It's just that unlike the two brothers he thought of chatting, drinking tea, admiring paintings, tuning the piano and reciting poems, the once lazy eldest brother has become very busy. He can only accompany the eldest brother for a walk and chat when he is on his way to Hanguang Yishe. chat.

And soon, the eldest brother stopped going to Hanguang Yishe, and started to work in the Mingdao Shenfang and his yard, either blacksmithing or doing some mechanical puppetry stuff all day long.

Dao Wuxin disliked noisy environments, and when his elder brother became serious, he had no intention of chatting with him, so he stopped coming.

And when he finally waited for his eldest brother to calm down, he found that his eldest brother had begun to retreat, and as soon as he came out of retreat, he started making noise again.

Dao Wuxin just wanted to ask someone, when will it really stop, don't think it's like your pocket money, it will have to be 200 years later, right?

So the three of them entered the courtyard where the sword was invisible.

The east side of the yard was originally a martial arts training ground, but now it has been converted into a workshop by Dao Invisible.

The three of them entered the workshop again and saw the invisible sword that had changed its style.

At this time, Knife Invisible was only wearing short-sleeved clothes on his upper body, and his torso was covered with a metal vest. The vest extended four auxiliary devices, each of which was placed on Knife Invisible's arms and legs.This thing is a bit like the exoskeleton in the invisible memory of the sword. It is driven by a special formation combined with the machine puppet technique.

Let Dao Intangible, the soul body that is placed on the soul-fixing plate and has no power to bind a chicken, be able to output more than three hundred kilograms of power.

Seeing that the knife was invisible and wearing this thing, the iron pliers in his left hand clamped a mask-like iron plate, placed it on the anvil, and hit it hard with the small hammer in his right hand, constantly adjusting its shape.

And beside him, there was a metal frame more than one foot high, on which hung a huge set of metal armor.

If you just look at the outside of this metal armor, a cow can fit inside it.

But when the breastplate was opened, it was revealed that it was filled with strange mechanical parts, as well as talismans and formation patterns that could be seen if viewed with the celestial eye spell.

Its internal space is just big enough for one person.

Under the invisible beating of the knife, the mask was gradually adjusted, and he stopped, only then did he realize that someone was coming.

Looking at the curious faces of Yu Qiufeng and Yu Bufan, as well as the third brother who was grinning a little and couldn't bear the harsh noise, Dao Wujiang smiled slightly and said, "Friend, Qiu Feng, third brother, long time no see."

"Is this big guy almost done?"

The three of them all looked at the "fat", "round" and unattractive metal armor on the shelf. The last time they came here, it didn't have a shell. They thought that the invisible sword had to get a powerful and majestic armor. The result was a fat, dark, winter-melon-headed man.

The sword is invisible, but he is very satisfied with the appearance of the Iron Overlord's steel suit in his memory.

Well, initially he wanted to have a cool look.

But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is... very realistic. Dao's invisible mechanism puppet technique, formations, and Taoist techniques are not enough to allow him to make a thin and light armor that ordinary people can drive.

Without the assistance of manpower, if the armor wants to have sufficient power output, it can only be made larger so that there is enough space to accommodate complex formations.

But the bigger it gets, the more complex the mechanical parts are needed to drive it, and the stronger the materials are, if you want to control it flexibly.

Coupled with Dao Intangible's large number of modification plans and experiments, he was able to advance only 200 years of pocket money, and owed a debt that would take more than 100 years to pay off with pocket money, so he decided on the final plan, which was already good enough for him. .

Therefore, it’s not that Dao Xiangtang doesn’t want to make a powerful and domineering shell, but because we don’t have the money or energy, we just want a nostalgic and retro style.

And despite the ugly shell, it is made of the best materials, cast materials mixed with dark iron and fine gold. If you take out a piece of it at random, it is enough for the famous Sword God Workshop to create a famous sword that the martial arts people will rush to grab.

Dao Wuxing let the three of them take care of themselves, then went to install the visor, and then adjusted it in various places, and the whole set of armor was finally completed.

"Brother, do you really want to wear this armor?"

Dao Wuxin looked at this suit of armor, which had nothing to do with Fengya, with a look of disinterest, but for some reason, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

The same goes for Yu Bufan. This silly, thick, black armor actually gives him a very powerful feeling.

"Not yet."

Dao Wuxiang completed the final debugging work, just admired it for a while, and then picked up a small formation disk from the workbench next to him, "We need to activate the formation in it so that the Sky Thunder Stone, which is the core of energy, can It is transmitted to every part of the armor through the formation."

As he said that, he pulled the three of them back together, "Let's all stand far away."

Seeing this, the three of them remembered the explosions before, and hurriedly exited the workshop together.

(End of this chapter)