Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 141: The Core is Not Completed
Originally, in Tangzhong, Tang Miaoxing had given the same choice.

Only this time, what Ma Xianhong meant by breaking through the boundaries was that there was no need to work hard, just sit back and wait for the self-cultivation furnace to be perfected, and then one could achieve extraordinary results.

It is even an exaggeration to say that once the self-cultivation furnace is fully developed, no matter you are an old man or a child, as long as you enter the furnace, it can transform you into a superior person.

All you need to do is step into the self-cultivation furnace, that's all.

This kind of thing, if released, is more terrifying than the Eight Great Techniques.

It also crushes all the efforts of the aliens to the ground.

Feng Qin understood that this thing was like a nuclear bomb. Once invented, it would cause countless casualties. And once the first one was available, there would have to be a second and even a third one.

Otherwise, wherever this self-cultivation furnace goes, that sect will become the number one in the world, and no sect can disobey it.

Only when a second or third station appears and checks and balances itself can a balance be achieved.

But this balance is fragile, and before long, the world will be in chaos.

Of course, Feng Qin also knew that even if he did nothing, this self-cultivation furnace would not be successful.

Although we don’t know what is missing at the core, it can be seen from the means used by Nadutong that the plan to clear out Biyou Village after 2015 is bound to succeed.

No matter how Ma Xianhong develops, once he stands out in the circle of extraordinary people, he will be noticed by Naduotong.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to survive and develop, and eventually compete with Nadutong.

After thinking about it, Feng Qin chuckled and said:

"There is no such shortcut in the world. If there is, all our efforts over the years would be in vain."

The self-cultivation furnace was dismantled by Nadutong. Feng Qin's task at this moment was to obtain the magic machine, the magic weapon, and disrupt the plan of Yaoxing Society.

And by the way, make friends with Ma Xianhong.

After a brief contact, Feng Qin could feel that Ma Xianhong had a spirit and ambition, the kind of pureness that would make him sincerely get to know his friends once he decided to.

This kind of person is worth making friends with.

Ma Xianhong also felt that Feng Qin looked very friendly. He just walked into Biyou Village so generously without any sign of vigilance and even drank tea without waiting for him to open his mouth.

Based on this trust alone, he also determined that Feng Qin was a good friend.

"Yes, there are many things in the world that cannot be explained by common sense today. For example, people in ancient times could never have imagined that flying is possible in modern times and everyone can soar high in the sky."

Ma Xianhong spread his hands and said generously:
"As for what you said about the efforts being in vain, please, our efforts are not in vain, because we have created a better future, and the efforts of those mortals are not in vain either."

Ma Xianhong was very serious, without any intention of sophistry, but firmly believed in his statement and continued:
"The advent of computers has made abacus useless, but... has the effort of those who have learned the skill of abacus been in vain? Have they lived a bad life? No, it won't."

"They live better. The abacus is just a tool. They replaced it with a computer, which improved their efficiency. Their lives are getting better and better because of the existence of computers, just like I said."

Ma Xianhong snapped his fingers and Ruhua came running over here. As soon as she came between the two of them, she immediately squatted down.

"Refining equipment can help people climb to a higher future. The appearance of Ruhua has made Biyou Village flourish, and people have to do less physical work and less danger. The same is true for shortcuts."

"It is not to make our efforts go to waste, but to make us put our efforts on a higher level."

To be honest, if Feng Qin didn't know how great the influence of this self-cultivation furnace was, he might have been persuaded by Ma Xianhong.

Although he was young and promising, his vision had not really opened up.

He underestimated the evil of human nature and overestimated his own power.

Just like Wang Ye's evaluation of him, what kind of fate determines what kind of things you do. Ma Xianhong is a technical geek after all, and he can't control the chaos caused by the self-cultivation furnace.

If you are not a king, you will not do things that will cause chaos.

Feng Qin secretly persuaded himself in his heart and calmed down his excitement before he spoke:

"I have no objection to what you said. Whether it's Chanzi or Ruhua, they have at least proved your extraordinary strength. Just the small capsule in your hand is a magical weapon that can shake the alien circle."

"Oh? You know how to refine weapons."

Ma Xianhong raised his eyebrows and noticed the roughness of Feng Qin's fingers, feeling puzzled.

Logically speaking, after learning how to refine weapons, one's ten fingers must be covered with thick calluses, and the joints must be flexible and slender. Moreover... when seeing Ruhua, he should be obsessed, or even possessed.

How could he be so nonchalant, just sitting there drinking tea?

It’s no wonder that Ma Xianhong was surprised. Feng Qin had only been refining the weapon for two days, so how could he have grown calluses?

"I know a little bit, but not as well as you."

"No... you are more capable."

Ma Xianhong spoke very directly and interrupted this kind of polite flattery.

"The person chosen by me, Chanzi, is definitely extraordinary. I don't choose a genius, but I definitely choose a weirdo."

"Your weirdness is more surprising to me than Liu Wukui's. Logically speaking, there is no one in the alien circle who can refine weapons and practice at the same time, right?"

Even Ma Xianhong couldn't learn how to refine weapons and practice martial arts at the same time.

No wonder Tang Wenlong was not selected, or in other words, no wonder there are no geniuses from the major sects among the twelve top-level talents.

It is also understandable that Zhao Guizhen, a cruel person who kills people to practice martial arts, can also become a person of superior aptitude.

The reason is that Ma Xianhong didn't know his history, he only knew that his Qi Flame was special enough.

Feng Qin chuckled, "So you want me to come here just to help me?"

"No, actually you helped me. To be honest, although I have great skills, I have forgotten some memories. I want to retrieve them, and I need your help. In exchange, I can also let you be the first user."

Ma Xianhong gently pushed the swallowing capsule in his hand in front of Feng Qin, and then said generously:
"I can also give you a magical weapon that you can't find outside, or even teach you directly. How about that?"

"It's not that bad. I know how to refine weapons. Although I'm not as good as you, the Tang Sect is considered to be an orthodox sect, so it's not bad."

Feng Qin tried to play hard to get, looked around, and asked with pretended curiosity:

"Besides, your craft is so amazing, do you still need help from outsiders?"

Ma Xianhong sighed softly, "Yes, I need it very much, because what I want to create is a magical instrument that will overturn the world and destroy my cognition. It is now [missing a core] to succeed. When the time comes... I will need a few [superior roots] to work together."

core.

Feng Qin's heart skipped a beat. The self-cultivation furnace did not have a core yet. That was to say, the president of Yaoxing Society had not thought of using his own child as the core.

That being the case...

While looking around, Feng Qin set his sights on the high mountain beside Biyou Village.

There... is where the self-cultivation furnace is located.

(End of this chapter)