My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 388 Little Feijian

The decoration of Robert's office is extremely weird, and there is a sense of disobedience. Anyone who enters here will have the illusion of entering a different world.

The blond girl was cleaning here respectfully. Next to her, Robert, the warrior of the gods, was flipping through a quaint book, which contained research on the Mayan civilization. Robert read it very engrossed.

Ten minutes later, the blond girl left respectfully.

Snapped!
The door closed gently.

Robert suddenly raised his head, looking deeply at the door, as if he could see through the door, looking directly at the back of the blond girl outside.

"Your heart is no longer pious."

Robert sighed regretfully.

Outside, the blond girl was holding a piece of white hair with trembling hands. Her eyes were flustered, like a hardcore seven-year-old player of Glory of Kings who stole a parent's wallet.

In front of her, a genetic warrior wearing white gloves carefully took the white hair, put it into a test tube, and then put it into a black box, locked it, and left without saying a word.

The blond girl stood there in a daze, her eyes glazed over.

……

In a pharmaceutical company on King's Avenue in New York City, Jeff stood outside the laboratory, looking at the busy researchers inside through the huge glass, with a bit of anxiety in his eyes.

Half an hour later, a researcher with half-white hair came out.

"Master, the gene has been successfully extracted, but..."

"Just what?" Jeff's eyes were extremely frightening at this time, very much like the hungry eyes of a hungry wolf when it encounters meat.

"Master, there are unknown energies in genes, we can only detect them, these energies are extremely repellent, once fused, the consequences are unpredictable." The researcher said truthfully, "I suggest following the procedure, first experiment with mice, and then change Cats or dogs, finally do human trials!"

"No, I can't wait that long!"

Jeff's face was grim. Fang Yuan's existence brought him too much pressure. These days, he only had to close his eyes to see Fang Yuan suddenly appear, ready to beat and kill, which frightened his little heart.

No, the dark circles under his eyes are as dense as those of a panda.

"Master, this is too dangerous!" The researcher looked hesitant.

"As soon as the injectable gene is extracted, arrange for me to inject it!" Jeff stared at the researcher, "This is an order!"

"I see." The researcher sighed helplessly.

……

"Hey, brother, hurry up, I want to get off work early!" The black warehouse manager Antai directed several workers to unload the steel from the container and send it to the warehouse.

"Brother, if I remember correctly, I have already delivered several truckloads of steel products here. Why is this warehouse not bottomed out?" The old delivery driver lit a cigarette and asked casually.

An Tai, the warehouse manager, sneered: "Don't talk about you, I don't know what's going on. Half of the warehouse was filled with steel bars last night, but when I woke up this morning, it was all gone."

"Is there a thief?" The old driver's eyes lit up.

"Asshole, do you want to say that I have embezzled these steel materials!" The black man was furious, and Antai expressed that he would give him a taste of the iron fist of love.

"Oh, no, no, I'm just talking casually." The old driver smiled awkwardly. He was not this black opponent with a lot of tendons.

Half an hour later, all the steel in the container was loaded into the warehouse, and the shutter door was pulled, and the warehouse door was slowly closed.

"OK! Sign it." The old driver took out a form and gave it to the black warehouse manager.

When the final handover was taking place outside, Fang Yuan's figure also appeared in the warehouse.

He just used the God of Heaven to change the quality of the air around him to achieve the effect of invisibility, now he appeared in shape and started 'steel making' directly.

A huge amount of steel was melted under his purple fire, and he continued to condense the final steel with the refining method.

Three days later, he has obtained a steel ball the size of a basketball. This ball of steel is extremely hard, glowing with a cold light, and has an astonishing weight. Even lightly placing it on the ground can make a big hole!

"almost."

Fang Yuan calculated, these could probably make a small flying sword.

He couldn't wait, he directly set up the Five Elements Concealment Formation, and then started refining the weapon.

He played one after another spells in the air to build a tangible and intangible copper furnace, and then threw the hundred-smelted steel into it.

"Flame!"

Fangyuan shot out the purple fire, and then supplemented it with a few spells. The purple fire in the air suddenly burned, and the air was scorched, giving off a smell of rotten eggs. This is the smell of sulfur, hydrogen, etc. in the air after being burnt.

The huge high-temperature flame was passed into the copper furnace, and the steel inside rippled slightly, and it actually decomposed directly, flowing like mercury.

Fang Yuan concentrated all his attention, one after another spells were struck out from his hand, and printed into the pool of 'mercury'.

In the Great World of Immortal Cultivation, even the most common flying sword needs to be filled with one hundred and eight formulas, and three formations are engraved. Fang Yuan's current cultivation at the Lingtai stage can just support the loss of refining the flying sword.

"Five Elements Shattering Formation!"

"Anti-Five Elements Formation!"

"Neon array!"

Fang Yuanyuan was sweating profusely, his consciousness and star energy were consumed too much, and his whole body was groggy, but with a will, he still burned a few formations into it.

"A little bit!"

Fang Yuan bit the tip of his tongue, the severe pain made him more conscious.

He continued to punch in the spells, and in the copper furnace, as the last few spells were punched in, the 'mercury' slowly changed, and finally formed a sword shape.

"Success?"

Fangyuan exhaled heavily, and hurriedly took out a piece of jade to absorb the power of the Emperor Star inside.

At the same time, he looked at the flying sword that fell to the ground.

This is a palm-length sword, very much like a small wooden sword carved by a carpenter for a child.

It has a bit of bronze all over its body, and has a heavy texture, but the surface is glowing with coldness. Thickness and sharpness appear in the sword body at the same time, which is extremely strange.

Fangyuan's spiritual sense penetrated into the flying sword, and the one hundred and eight dharma formulas he had entered before are scattered in the flying sword like the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body, allowing Fangyuan's stars to gallop freely in it, Such as arm command.

Moreover, there are three formations on the sword, which can be activated by inputting star elements.

The only thing Fang Yuan regrets is that the materials are limited, the refined flying sword can kill the enemy, but if it takes people to travel around the world, it will inevitably be powerless.

There are not enough materials.

The stars in Fangyuan Sea of ​​Consciousness are slowly recovering. If Robert hadn't been worried about being discovered by that Robert, he would have set up the Emperor Star Formation long ago.

"According to this speed, it will take about half a day."

With Fangyuan's consciousness moving, the flying sword on the ground immediately floated in the air, circled around Fangyuan, and finally disappeared into his stored prayer beads.

……

In the pharmaceutical company's laboratory on King's Road.

Jeff sat in a white chair, his hands, feet, and even waist bound with tough leather straps.

"Master, it's started!" The researcher with half-white hair held a needle in his hand, which contained a strange chaotic liquid, only a shallow layer, but with an inexplicable aura.

"Come on!" Jeff's face showed a fierce look.

The next moment, the needle pierced his arm.

As the researcher's fingers pushed, all the chaotic liquid in the needle was injected into Jeff's blood.

At the same time, Robert, the god warrior in the center of New York City, suddenly turned his head, looking directly at this laboratory through thousands of high-rise buildings.

"Interesting, interesting."

A strange expression appeared on Robert's face. Next to him, a blond girl was kneeling on the ground, but... she was no longer breathing.

"Blasphemy, there will be no good end, hehehehe."

(End of this chapter)