A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 3 Missile Control Instrument
Jiang Ding noticed that three missiles in the missile group were particularly bright.

They fly in a perfect glyph, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes suddenly accelerating past hundreds of missiles to detect something, sometimes slowing down, flying side by side with other missiles, blending in, and nothing special can be seen from the outside. .

In less than half a second, these scenes disappeared, the sky was empty, and the loud cries of children could be heard in my ears.

boom!
In the distance, there was first a strong light, a flash that could be seen even in daylight, a few seconds later a strong roar came, suppressing the cry, and finally a hot air flow whizzed by.

"...A junior at the ninth level of Qi training! I have been in power for more than two hundred years..."

There was a slight sound in the wind, very light, mixed in the sound of the wind, and completely ignored without paying attention. Jiang Ding was very focused in his special state and heard a little bit.

This voice is extremely contagious, with strong anger and unwillingness.

Then nothing was heard.

The air raid siren stopped abruptly.

After waiting for a while, there was no recurrence.

The panicked crowd slowly recovered. Many people were still in shock. They used their mobile phones to confirm the safety of their relatives and stopped taking the bus and started walking instead. However, most of the passengers came back because it was too far to walk.

Amidst the sound of horns, the stationary traffic gradually resumed its flow.

There were quite a few people in the car, and Jiang Ding occupied the seat next to the driver.

"That's called a missile control weapon."

Seeing Jiang Ding still staring into the distance, the driver's uncle said casually: "It can add special spells such as acceleration, flight, breath gathering, sharpness, etc. to the missile. The ninth-level Qi training monks can control it to attach to the missile and attack the missile." Brother Ji also poses a certain threat."

"The air defense siren stopped so quickly. It is estimated that the world-breaking monks have been killed, but I don't know how many people died..."

Any invasion by monks from outside the world will cause a large number of casualties among the people.

Compared to mid- to high-level monks, mortals are too fragile.

Jiang Ding's heart skipped a beat and he called his mother and sister. Fortunately, they were far away from the area and nothing happened.

The driver took a long detour.

Jiang Ding only saw that there seemed to be a ruins in that place, with red mixed in, and nothing else could be seen.

……

"Fulin Home, we're here, next stop, Baizi..."

Jiang Ding woke up with his face on his knees, rubbed his eyes, wiped his saliva, and got out of the car in a daze.

Fulinjiayuan is a 20-year-old community. It is a property that Jiang Ding's grandma and grandpa bought when they were young. It has seven floors. Because of the need to deal with air defense security, except for buildings guarded by formations, buildings generally do not exceed seven floors.

"Fairy Xiaofei, we are best friends..."

Entering the elevator and opening the door, I saw a chubby little girl with a round face watching TV intently. She said without looking back: "Jiang Ding, the groceries have been bought and put in the kitchen."

"Don't call me by my name."

This guy Jiang Yuan started to become rude after entering the first grade of junior high school. He was still cute in elementary school.

In the kitchen, Jiang Ding looked at three eggs and one tomato alone in a plastic bag.

"Jiang Yuan!"

Stopping in front of the TV, Jiang Ding was speechless: "There must be a limit to corruption, okay. Do you treat the two of us like birds?"

My mother often works overtime. Since the school is close to the vegetable market, Jiang Yuan is responsible for buying vegetables every day. This guy is extremely dishonest.

"Um..." Jiang Yuan's eyes wandered and he glanced around: "I met the school bully and was robbed of most of my food money."

"very good."

Jiang Ding had no expression on his face. He took out his mobile phone and dialed 110: "It's time to call the police and arrest him. Who's his name?"

There is no need to worry about not being able to find anyone. Except for private places such as toilets and homes, most public areas are under the surveillance of the Rongcheng Array Computer. This is one of the reasons why previous cross-border intrusions by cultivators were quickly resolved.

Jiang Yuan's expression changed, and he looked away: "Okay, I admit, I used the money and savings to buy a figure of Fairy Xiao Fei."

Jiang Ding shook his head, switched his phone to the payment code, put it in front of her, and said nothing.

This little thing belongs to Pixiu and has an extremely fanatical habit of saving money. She has never seen her buy anything more than 10 yuan since she was a child. Even the figure of Fairy Xiao Fei cannot make her spend money.

Of course, this was her money. If it was Jiang Ding's money, she would still spend it generously.

The two looked at each other for a full 3 minutes.

"Jiang Ding!"

Jiang Yuan was indignant, but in the end he had to give up and scan the QR code to transfer money.

Ding! 25.4 yuan!
Jiang Ding ignored her arrogance, added a little more money, ordered two takeaways, and warned: "If you go too far like this again, I will report it to your mother and deprive you of your right to buy vegetables. If your mother doesn't want her son, Malnourished all day long would agree.”

"understood."

Jiang Yuan said reluctantly.

Jiang Ding got up and went to the kitchen, washed the only remaining tomato, put it on the cutting board, and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Clang!

A bright sword light suddenly appeared, flashed three times in a row, and then flashed three times again before sheathing the sword.

"Not bad!"

Jiang Ding spread out the spherical tomatoes, a total of 7 slices, uniform in thickness. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and sighed: "You still have to cut a knife in the middle before serving it to the pot. This is not something that can be done with a sword in the body refining realm. It is beyond The basic rules for the operation of mechanics... it’s good to have Qi.”

Speaking of which, although he is at the bottom of the Chinese and Mathematics realms, his swordsmanship is still very good, and he is better than the Inner Qi Realm warriors in the class. According to the teacher, if he works hard for a few more years, he might be able to touch the threshold of understanding 'meaning'.

It's a pity that it's useless.

No matter how advanced your swordsmanship is, the submachine gun will knock him down with a single stroke. If you think it is not powerful enough and just use the crane gun to fire a barrage, the Qi Practitioner will have to temporarily take a detour to hide.

The main function of the cold weapon elective course is to cultivate one's morale and understand the combat methods of enemies outside the Immortal Sect. "Jiang Ding, have you washed your sword?" Jiang Yuan said loudly: "When you practice your sword, you are stained with dust and sweat. You can eat it yourself, but I can't!"

"Don't worry, I'm practicing with the school sword today."

Soon, a decent plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes came out of the pot and was placed on the dining table.

Jiang Yuan was still looking at her Fairy Xiao Fei, while Jiang Ding was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and concentrating, with the black scabbard lying across his knees, silently thinking about "The Sword Technique of the Young Eagle Taking Flight".

This skill is extensive and profound. It seems to be just a sword skill, but in fact it is all-encompassing. It contains the principles of Chinese exercises and talismans, the principles of mathematical physics and formations, the human bones and muscles of living creatures, the internal structures of the meridians, blood and flesh of spiritual beasts and monsters, etc. Among them, the better you learn related subjects, the higher your understanding of swordsmanship will be.

"Well, Jiang Ding..."

"Say."

Jiang Ding did not open his eyes.

"My father contacted me today and asked me whether I was studying well and whether I was in good health... Should I respond to him?"

"It's okay, just do whatever you want, don't tell mom."

Jiang Ding glanced at the troubled Jiang Yuan and closed his eyes again.

Jiang Ding's father divorced his mother shortly after Jiang Yuan was born. Since then, her mother has brought the two of them to her own house.

At that time, Jiang Ding cried for his father almost every day, but as he grew up, he rarely mentioned it.

Over the years, through his uncle and other relatives, he also made some guesses about the reasons for his parents' divorce.

At that time, she was married in elementary school, middle school, high school, and college. Her father, who had been her mother's childhood sweetheart since childhood, must have cheated on her. It seemed that she had a child who was older than Jiang Ding without telling her mother.

Boom boom boom!
At the window on the seventh floor, a palm-sized white bird pecked at the glass with its sharp beak, one heavy and two light. It held a beige bag in its talons.

"Mr. Jiang, your takeaway has arrived, please sign for it. Thank you for coming to Lingshanfang."

"Ah."

Jiang Ding stood up, opened the window, took out a receipt from Xiaoniao's belly, wrote his name on it, stuffed it back, and took the takeout bag from his paws.

“Welcome to Lingshan Room next time.”

The white bird flaps its wings and flies into the distance.

After eating, washing the dishes, and completing today's homework with Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan made an appointment with his classmates to play together, while Jiang Ding returned to his room.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Ding opened the drawer.

A broken sword tip embroidered in red appeared in front of him. It was about the size of two fingers and very compact. The fracture was uneven, as if it had been broken by some kind of violence.

"Could it be fragments of the magic weapon?"

Jiang Ding picked up the tip of the broken sword with two fingers. It felt as warm and soft as jade, not like metal.

He picked this up at the bus stop three days ago, and it was not accidental - at that time, when he was still in school, his soul trembled, and he suddenly felt that something extremely important and connected by blood appeared somewhere.

Following my perception, I finally picked it up under the bus stop sign.

The moment he came into contact with the broken sword, an instinct emerged, letting Jiang Ding know that the tip of the broken sword was called [Red...], and as long as he thought about it, it could take the host to a certain world.

Jiang Ding didn't believe it for the first time.

There is an example. More than 800 years ago, there was a Nascent Soul monk from outside the world who lost his Nascent Soul and his body in a war. He fled with only his remnant soul. He disguised himself as an old man and lurked in the sea of ​​consciousness of Canghai Zhenjun, who was still a minor Qi practitioner at the time. In the end, he almost had his body taken away. , lurking into Xianmen's confidential departments and stealing Xianmen's secrets.

Ideological and moral character 137 points.

Without any delay, he went directly to the city library where Rongcheng Zhenling Computer was located, and used his once-a-year student rights to have a comprehensive physical examination.

The Rongcheng Array Spirit Computer is a branch of the central Array Spirit Computer, and the database is connected to the main body. It is almost equal to the vision of the God Transformation Power. If there are any clues, they will be able to detect them.

The test results showed no problems.

"Fighted."

Jiang Ding felt calm and said to himself: "Even if there is a problem, it is a problem that can be hidden from the power of the gods. A game between such people will not break out in a century, right? That would be too unscrupulous."

"Besides, this is just my wild imagination. There is a high probability that there is no powerful person who will be bored and plot against me, a mediocre person."

Now that he had made up his mind, Jiang Ding didn't waste any time. He picked up a cardboard box half a person's height, took his ID card and medical insurance card to the hotel in front of the city's No. [-] Hospital and booked a room.

Rongcheng City No. [-] Hospital, the best public hospital in Rongcheng, has rich experience in treating knife wounds, gunshot wounds and poisoning. As long as the head is blown off on the spot, even if the limbs are severed and the heart is broken, it can be saved.

With student health insurance, the price is not too unaffordable.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Ding opened the carton without crossing over immediately.

These things cost him all the new year's money he had earned since he was a child, plus the money his mother gave him to support his martial arts training and buy supplements after he was a senior in high school, totaling a little more than 2 yuan.

A set of camouflage uniforms, including shoes and a pair of transparent tactical gloves.

Produced by Luban Arms Technology Co., Ltd., it is made of bulletproof materials and can deform and adapt to the human body. Its maximum strength can withstand more than two close-range shots from a pistol. It is also equivalent to a full-force attack with a sharp weapon by a warrior with low internal energy.

A tactical panoramic helmet.

Spherical, like a glass basketball, it is anti-virus, can self-supply oxygen within an hour, and can withstand multiple full-strength attacks from a warrior with a strong internal energy without any damage. It can also be connected to a drone's perspective and communication module to accept instructions from superiors. It is one of the standard equipment for Xianmen infantry combat.

If you don’t like the helmet being bulky, the seller also gives you a pair of contact lenses, which can be equipped with a communication module and connected to the drone’s perspective, but without any protection.

There are also four rotary-wing drones, flying at an altitude of 2000 meters. They have built-in high-definition cameras and micro-induction radars. They can clearly see the movements of humans and animals within five kilometers of the ground. If the opponent does not hide their aura, they can even roughly perceive the opponent's strength.

It can be said to be armed to the teeth.

At the end, I also bought a bunch of common medicines such as cold medicine and Yunnan Baiyaoqing in my pocket, and on my chest was the Heavenly King Life-Saving Pill that my mother spent half a year's salary to buy when I was a child.

"So be it."

Jiang Dingxin moved his heart and touched the tip of the broken sword, causing the world to spin in an instant.

(End of this chapter)