Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

Chapter 128 The crystallization of the combination of divine machine and magic
Silently recalling the contents of the Divine Machine's Hundred Refinements, Cheng Yang began to activate the Qi in his body according to the path of the Divine Machine's Hundred Refinements.

He raised his hands, and an invisible Qi surged out of his body and enveloped his hands.

Under Cheng Yang's control, the surrounding Qi began to surge toward the dried puffer fish placed on the table.

As Qi continued to operate, the dried puffer fish that had been placed quietly on the table suddenly moved without being touched by anything, and then slowly floated up.

Around Cheng Yang, the invisible Qi transformed into existences like mechanical arms, and began to perform various operations on the dried puffer fish. The originally complete dried puffer fish now looked like a machine that had been split into countless parts.

Chengyang can sense each part through Qi and perform arbitrary operations on it, adding or subtracting parts.

In the words of the weapon refiner, the dried puffer fish in front of him has been transformed into an object by Cheng Yang in such a short period of time with the blessing of the divine machine.

In less than a moment, the process that would normally take a refiner several years or even a lifetime to complete was completed.

In a state of great refinement, he can operate the dried pufferfish at will, and he can also transform it into any form he has ever thought of.

Looking at the dried puffer fish floating in front of him, Cheng Yang pushed up his glasses and thought about it, thinking of countless ways to transform the dried puffer fish.

After thinking for a while, I finally selected one of the options and started operating on the dried puffer fish.

Outside the house, Zhang Chulan slumped on the sofa, looking at the closed door and the strong and weak breaths spreading in the room.

He looked at Chen Duo, who was playing with his dog.

"Chen Duo, do you know what dad is doing?"

"Huh? Don't know?"

Hearing Zhang Chulan suddenly ask himself, Chen Duo raised his head and thought about it, and shook his head.

"Forget it, no one knows what this old man does."

Zhang Chulan sighed and suddenly remembered something. He glanced back and saw that the door was still closed, so he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to lie down.

But there were many more questions in his mind.

Before doing it again, he thought he already knew enough about his cheap teacher, a magician from abroad, a stubborn and somewhat arrogant little old friend.

Although Cheng Yang has always claimed to be a great mage, in Zhang Chulan's view, he is just a stranger from another system.

But this trip to the Twenty-Four Festival Valley overturned all his understanding of Chengyang. While passing through the magical valley, he saw with his own eyes that Chengyang changed from an ordinary person to a stranger.

Recalling this scene, countless questions suddenly appeared in his mind.

Was Cheng Yang a stranger before this?
After entering the valley, why didn't other foreigners find themselves unable to relax like other foreigners?
What is the method of teaching him magic?
Zhang Chulan took out a somewhat flattened dried lizard from the pocket behind his back and observed it for a while. When Cheng Yang taught him magic, he didn't use Qi at all.

At that time, he thought it was the reason why he had never started, but now it seems that he was completely wrong.

"This magic"

Zhang Chulan whispered a spell, and a weak magic slightly condensed on the dry lizard.

Zhang Chulan recalled what Hei Chengyang said when he followed Cheng Yang to BJ to look for the Tiger Talisman. When the power of the Tiger Talisman was divided into black and white, an extremely bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Damn it. Could it be that dad is an immortal from heaven?

No, who can speak foreign languages ​​so fluently and play with guns so smoothly? I can't even do it as a college student. "

Shaking his head, he threw this unrealistic possibility out of his mind.

Click - just when Zhang Chulan was thinking wildly, the door behind him opened and Cheng Yang's figure walked out.

"Um, Dad?"

Zhang Chulan looked Cheng Yang up and down, but didn't see any changes.

"Oh, you brat, what are you doing?"

"You stayed in there for a long time, what did you do?"

Hearing Zhang Chulan's question, Cheng Yang just smiled and waved. From behind him, a puffer fish with a wagging tail flew out of the room while struggling to dance its small fins on both sides that looked like wings.

"Bop-boo——"

The pufferfish's lips kept opening and closing, making a popping sound, flapping its fins, flying around Zhang Chulan, flicking its tail towards him, and lightly slapping him twice on the face, as if there was something She looked at him with a human expression, and then flew back to Cheng Yang.

"Holy shit? Am I dreaming?"

Zhang Chulan rubbed his eyes. If he saw the pufferfish in front of him correctly, it should be the dried pufferfish that Cheng Yang usually used as a staff when he used magic.

But now why is it not only alive, but also flying?
And what's that expression on his face? Why does a puffer fish have a look on his face as if he's looking at a country bumpkin?

"What, what is this?"

"I'm scared now. Dad hasn't shown his true skills yet. Come on, Pufferfish, give him the whole job."

Following Cheng Yang's order, the dry puffer fish flapped its fins and flew outside the house.

As the mouth opened and closed, along with the popping sound, a green light lit up on the pufferfish's body, and finally converged in front of his mouth, sending out a magic light wave forward.

boom--

The magic light waves hit the flat ground in the distance, instantly creating an obvious crater on the originally flat ground, with wisps of black smoke rising from it.

"Fuck!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but say something about the quintessence of Chinese culture.

But the pufferfish's performance was not over yet. As the pufferfish's face showed a human expression, as if it was exerting force, its original ball-like body expanded instantly, and a faint blue light appeared around it.

Then the fallen leaves, pebbles and other objects on the surrounding ground seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force and floated one after another.

"Boom, boom."

But after a while, the pufferfish's originally swollen body shrank back as if it was deflated, and the expression on its face that was originally showing strength turned into a look of weakness.

The floating objects around him also lost control and fell to the ground one after another.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan had a completely confused expression on his face. He had thought that this pufferfish could use magic on his own, and even used magic that was more powerful than himself.

But I didn't expect that the pufferfish could even control Chengyang's blue magic energy. Although it could only control gravity for a short time, its power could only drag away some weightless small things.

But this is enough. After all, during the battle, who would have thought that a pufferfish flying in the sky would fly over from a distance and not only slap itself twice with its tail, but also spit out a powerful magic?

Isn’t this nonsense?
(End of this chapter)