I have a city in another world

Chapter 4472 The deeply hit Zaku

"This building city is really scary..."

In an area below the tower city, a monk with a helmet is sitting quietly, and he has stayed here for a long time.

After waking up from the coma, Zaku has been sitting here, feeling the various changes that have occurred in himself.

He felt hopeless and lost, not knowing what to do next.

Before accepting the transformation, he once harbored fantasies, hoping that his master could save him from danger.

But the function of the helmet perfectly hides Zaku's identity, and outsiders can't judge through the breath at all.

Except for insiders, you are never allowed to reveal your identity to outsiders, otherwise you will be severely punished.

The tentacles of the helmet penetrated deep into the brain, able to perceive the changes in thinking, and would never give the captives any chance.

Once a prohibited thought occurs, the system will immediately generate a response and issue a warning or direct punishment.

The formulation of similar rules is to avoid the situation of rescuing a certain target, and at the same time, it can also let the prisoners relax their psychological burden.

Except for Lou Ling and Tang Zhen, no one knows their real identities, so they can do some things unscrupulously.

The captives were very happy about this invisible step, which indeed solved their biggest concern.

When the prisoners had to compromise and were motivated by the benefits, a group of high-quality tool men officially took up their posts.

Zaku was not included in the newly released tool man, and he was full of depression at the moment.

If you can't resist the rules and want to save your own life, you can only temporarily surrender unwillingly.

When the other helmeted monks left to perform tasks or learn about Loucheng, he stayed in the corner and pondered.

Lou Ling has not issued any mandatory tasks, so the helmet monks are still free and can find a suitable place to practice freely.

This can be regarded as a kind of welfare, which makes the monks in helmets feel quite happy, and some people have already gone to practice near the gathering spirit array.

Zhagu was not in the mood to practice, he didn't want to stay in this damned place for a second.

I have amazing talents and a bright future, but now everything will come to naught.

If he can be rescued, the tragedy can be avoided, but who can guarantee that he can be rescued?
Even your own master must consider the consequences and costs when encountering a powerful enemy.

If things can't be done, it's not surprising that he was abandoned.

After a long sigh, Zaku finally stood up. He decided not to put his hope in others.

If you want to get out of a crisis, you must rely on yourself. Instead of hiding in a corner and complaining and getting angry, it is better to actively look for opportunities.

The first thing to do is to truly understand the enemy.

Previously, Zhagu was flustered and did not observe carefully, but now he finally calmed down and immediately discovered many surprising things.

This building city that popped up suddenly revealed weirdness everywhere, and there were too many things he had never seen before.

This is very wrong, and there is a big problem.

Any complex item can never appear out of thin air, and must have complex inheritance and evolution.

Even a screw involves empirical invention and industrial manufacturing, and requires a complete civilization to produce it.

The items used in Loucheng have different styles and craftsmanship, and they obviously come from different civilized races.

Ordinary people may only feel surprised when they witness it, but for Zaku, it feels very awkward and shocking.

This kind of fusion and matching is very blunt, as if you just use it to make up the numbers when necessary, which is equivalent to using a horse to pull a car.

But this kind of weird collocation is able to travel normally, it just makes people feel weird.

What shocked Zha Gu was not the discomfort caused by the strange combination, but the channel through which Tang Zhen obtained the items.

These items are enough to prove that behind the mysterious building city, there may be multiple unknown civilizations.

Where they come from and what kind of strength they possess are enough to arouse Zaku's deep thought and vigilance.

Loucheng and Beijiang are now in a state of hostility, and a war may be inevitable.

Whether it was for himself or to take revenge on Lou Cheng, he had to find out the truth of the matter.

With this thought in mind, Zaku looked more carefully, and the shock in his heart was wave after wave.

As a descendant of the desolate real person, he is still a genius elite, Zaku's insight is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

But it was also because of this that he could discover more secrets.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became, realizing that when his sect faced off against Shanglou City, there was probably no chance of winning.

Zhagu's face was gloomy, and he felt that the hope of being rescued was getting slimmer.

Unknowingly, Zhagu walked to the front of the spirit-gathering formation and felt the strong aura rushing towards his face.

Looking at the gathering spirit array in operation and comparing it with the Zongmen's, Zaku once again felt the gap.

He has also dabbled in formations, and he knows the value of this gathering spirit formation, so he can start a battle of factions because of it.

What shocked him even more was that everyone in Loucheng could practice cultivation, unlike sects who were divided into three, six or nine levels.

The area with the strongest spiritual energy needs to be exclusively enjoyed by high-level people, followed by disciples of all levels. Ordinary disciples are not even qualified to approach.

Seeing those pure rookie monks who had just built their foundation gathered to practice, there was only one feeling in his heart.

absurd.

Such a precious resource should be dedicated to a genius like him instead of being wasted by mediocre guys.

Although he is not a resident of Loucheng, Zaku feels very stupid for such an operation.

"Your Excellency, please let me go."

Suddenly a voice came, interrupting Zaku's thinking. It turned out to be a Loucheng monk in uniform.

Only then did Zaku realize that he was blocking a piece of equipment, preventing the other party from using it normally.

Spiritual thoughts swept across the opponent, and it turned out to be a foundation-building fourth-floor monk, who belonged to the type that Zaku looked down upon.

When he was practicing, he had reached the fourth level of foundation building in only two years.

Looking at the man in front of him again, he was probably in his forties, and he was obviously another bad-rooted cultivator who wasted resources.

I'm afraid that at the end of his life, he will not be able to break through to the realm of refining gods, let alone the advanced realm of transforming babies.

Zaku is a top-grade spiritual root, and he is expected to be promoted to a strong infant, which is also what he is most proud of.

Looking at the Loucheng monk in front of him, Zaku suddenly had an idea to regain his lost confidence.

He first got out of the way, and then looked at the middle-aged monk.

"I can see from your expression that you must have encountered confusion in your practice."

When the middle-aged monk heard this, his face showed a hint of surprise, and he quickly nodded to express that it was indeed the case.

Zhagu sneered secretly in his heart. He had seen too many confused expressions like this in the sect, and most of them were low-level monks.

It is obviously a simple question, but they are still puzzled by it, and even spent several years thinking about it carefully.

Even in his whole life, there is no way to understand it.

This is the gap in aptitude, not only in the root, but also in thinking and understanding.

When encountering such a situation, Zaku would never respond, but would just look at them coldly, confused and sad.

Monks are inherently selfish, and the way of heaven is even more cruel. Sooner or later they will be eliminated, so why waste valuable cultivation resources by looking for useless people.

But at this moment, he decided to give some advice, and took the opportunity to ridicule.

In this way, it was used to retaliate against Loucheng.

"If my prediction is correct, your bones should be very ordinary, otherwise you would not have reached the fourth level of foundation building at this age.

It shouldn’t be a problem if it confuses you, why don’t you just say it out, and I’ll answer your questions for you. "

Zaku has malicious intentions, but he pretends to be helpful.

When the middle-aged monk heard the words, his face blushed slightly, and he quickly nodded his thanks.

"I would also like to ask your Excellency for your advice. Is there anything that needs to be paid attention to when the sword bone is integrated with Geng Metal Qi? How many times does it need to be tempered before it is perfect?"

Hearing the middle-aged monk's question, Zaku couldn't help but be stunned, with a strange expression on his face.

He has no way to answer this question, and he has never been in contact with it in the past.

Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him, Zaku suddenly felt a little confused, feeling that things were different from what he thought.

Because he was wearing a mask, the middle-aged monk couldn't see it, and he still waited patiently for an answer.

"Tell me first, why do you ask this question?"

"Reporting to Your Excellency, my spiritual root is the gallbladder of the sword and the heart of the piano, and now it has reached the point where I must guide the Qi of Gengjin."

"Jian Dan Qin Xin, could it be that he is one of the top ten attacking Dao bodies in the legend! No, if that is the case, how could you have only reached the fourth level of Foundation Establishment at your age?"

Zaku asked loudly. For the first time, he felt guilty about the root talent, but he also felt that the other party was talking nonsense.

After hearing Zhagu's question, the middle-aged monk smiled bitterly, with emotion and regret in his tone.

"I, Huang Tingxuan, have been searching for immortals for half my life, but I have been doing useless work and wasting my good time.

I am fortunate to have joined Loucheng, and thanks to the gift of the city lord, I have awakened my spiritual roots.

Because the time of practice is still short, the rate of promotion is so slow, but he is also ashamed of being cultivated by the city lord, which makes Your Excellency laugh again. "

"..."

Hearing Huang Tingxuan's answer, Zhagu took a deep breath and asked in a cold voice: "Then tell me first, how long did it take you to be promoted to the fourth floor of Foundation Establishment?"

"Uh, five...no, four and a half days."

Hearing this, Zhagu chuckled, turned his head and left without hesitation.

Damn, it hurts~
(End of this chapter)