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Mechanism

organ iron bird

Meng Qi was obviously taken aback when he first sensed this flying bird, because it had a rough shape, a dark body, its wings were covered with pieces of iron, its eyes seemed to be made of brass, and it was lifeless. He almost thought it was a zombie bird from Jiuyou. It was only after Jiang Zhiwei recognized it that she suddenly realized, isn’t this a flying bird in mechanism art?

Some small sects in their own world are good at tricks and can make various traps and traps, such as wooden cows and horses, and wingless birds, but Meng Qi has never seen a trap iron bird that can fly so freely in mid-air

Is this door a portal? The two of us have arrived near a small sect that is good at mechanics

The organ iron bird flew along the side of the mountain, pierced into the sky, and soon disappeared into the senses of Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei.

“The mechanism iron bird that can fly like this is probably only found in the Middle Ages, and it has long been lost.” Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly.

Hearing these words, Meng Qi suddenly came up with many fantastic thoughts. Could it be that the Senluo Wanxiang Gate is the gate of time, and the two of them returned to the Middle Ages.

No, the vitality of heaven and earth before the chaos of the Demon Buddha shouldn’t be so thin

He looked at the village at the foot of the mountain, and said with great interest, “Zhiwei, why don’t we go down the mountain and ask people?”

The so-called traveling, in addition to fighting and sharpening, also has the meaning of insight. Traveling thousands of miles and seeing thousands of things is better than reading thousands of books alone.

But with Meng Qi’s temperament, seeing novelty was very much to his liking.

Jiang Zhiwei was also full of interest, smiling as she looked at the smoke rising from the mountains: “I don’t know where we are.”

The two didn’t go down the mountain immediately, but turned around and flew into the crater, closed the gate of everything, put away the token, and erased the traces.

Because they didn’t know the local conditions, the two stopped flying before reaching the foot of the mountain and walked towards the village on foot.

There are many fertile fields being reclaimed outside the village, and a half-white old man wearing a bamboo hat stands on the ridge of the field. In front of him are “wooden monsters” who may be mechanical cattle, dragging iron plows, walking slowly, turning over the soil.

From time to time, the “mechanical ox” stopped, and the half-white old man quickly walked over and twisted the mechanism vigorously. Soon, the mechanical ox made a creaking sound and dragged the plow again. Similar scenes were seen in many fields in the distance .

The old man wiped off his sweat and walked back to the edge of the field. Suddenly, I saw a man and a woman coming up the official road. The man was wearing a green shirt and was carrying a long sword. He had handsome features and a smile on his mouth. With the same long swords at their waists, the two came side by side, their skirts fluttering in the wind, really picturesque.

Seeing Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looking at their farmland. The old man warmly greeted: “You two are visiting the village.”

Although the language has changed a little, but I can understand it, and it seems to be in the same line. Meng Qi smiled and said: “You are welcome, old man. We are just passing by. Seeing that everyone is busy and the farming is lively, I can’t help but stop and watch.”

The half-white old man laughed and said: “You are curious about these mechanism bulls”

He clicked his lips. Looming pride: “This is improved by Xie Maocai in our village. It is much easier to use than the clumsy and heavy mechanism cows before. He was only sixteen years old and passed the Maocai exam. Many sages and nobles in the city praised him as a craftsman. Whatever is unique, you will definitely become a talented person and become a real organ master.”

Mechanism master Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei glanced at each other, this place is really good at mechanism skills.

“Xie Maocai is really talented.” Meng Qi praised the old man’s words.

The half-white old man narrowed his eyes with a smile as if he was being praised. Suddenly, he saw a person from the corner of his eye and shouted loudly: “Xie Maocai, Xie Maocai, there is a guest looking for you here!”

It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child with a headband and a black toga, a round face, and a focused expression. He was helping a farmer repair the mechanical cow.

Hearing the old man’s call, he put down the tool in his hand, and ran over, followed by a brown puppy.

The puppy has a foot made of wood, which seems to be a prosthesis, but it is not suitable for running.The impact appears to be modest.

Xie Maocai stopped beside the old man, feeling rather cautious in front of the two fairy-like guests:

“You find it below”

“We heard the old man mentioned Maocai, and we want to see a genius in mechanics.” Meng Qi laughed.

Xie Maocai scratched his head: “Where, where, it happened by luck.”

His face was slightly red, and he smiled unconsciously, as if he was still very happy to be praised.

“My surname is Xie Mingxian, I don’t know how to address the two guests,” he asked politely.

Meng Qi said with a smile: “A certain surname is Su and the name is Meng. This is my good friend Jiang Zhiwei.”

Xie Xian was waiting to exchange greetings, but saw a man in Taoist attire coming over, in his twenties, holding a mahogany sword in his hand. From Meng Qi’s sense that he had merged with heaven and earth, he had no secrets in him, and all his movements were expected. There are more than ten or twenty talisman seals in it.

“You guys came down from Huowu Mountain” His tone was not very good.

Suddenly, he felt that the young man in front of him was smiling, personable, and approachable, and subconsciously eased his tone: “There are demons haunting the sky, don’t keep thinking about taking shortcuts.”

“Evil” Jiang Zhiwei asked suspiciously.

When the two of us were on the mountain, we didn’t feel the trace of the demon at all. Could it be that we were scared and hid

The half-white old man hurriedly said: “The two guests don’t know something. Two years ago, there were demons in Huowu Mountain.”

Seeing that he couldn’t get to the point, Xie Xian glanced at the man in Taoist attire, and then introduced in an orderly manner: “The Sun God Stone produced in Huowu Mountain has always been controlled by several great immortal sects and our Mo Palace, but it has been mined since ancient times. increasingly scarce.”

“Two years ago, when digging deep, a demon was dug out from the magma, killed everyone, and took away a lot of Sun God Stones. After that, it haunted frequently, and even several nobles died here, until someone When the celestial master and master came, it disappeared without a trace.”

“During that time, we could hear the cries of ghosts on the mountain every night.”

Meng Qi really wanted to rub his nose. Judging from the description, the demon was most likely to be Ze Luoju, but he made a big fuss.

But here is really interesting, mechanism technique is much stronger than our own world, and there are also Daoist veins, monks and heavenly masters, as well as heavenly materials and earthly treasures

“So that’s how it is.” Meng Qi said casually, “We didn’t cross Huowu Mountain, we just bypassed it.”

“Well, the Sun God Stone in Huowu Mountain has been harvested. I can’t control whether others go up the mountain, but if they encounter evil spirits, they can only hope for good luck.” The man in Taoist costume said quite resentfully.

Since Xianzong and Mogong no longer control the depleted Huowu Mountain, there are many people who are looking forward to adventures and go to the mountain to find rocks.

Meng Qi half-jokingly said: “A certain person is not afraid of demons. Demons have always been afraid of us. A certain person once had a nickname, called Demon Buster.”

“Evil killer, hehe” the man in Taoist attire dealt with it with a half-smile, and said goodbye.

After walking a few steps, he whispered to himself and fell into Meng Qi’s ears: “Evil killers are not afraid of the wind. Only us Xianzong monks and ink palace mechanism masters can be called evil monsters. Small warriors are also worthy.”

The person who straddles the metal long sword directly at the waist is obviously a warrior

What did I lie to you, that demon has already been killed by me Meng Qi looked “innocently” at the back of the man in Dao costume.

At this time, four well-structured iron-wood mechanism horses pulled the carriage out of the village and stopped beside the man in Daozhuang. The driver said respectfully: “Master Ouyang, aren’t you going to Zhoucheng?”

Taoist Ouyang nodded slightly and boarded the carriage.

The carriage came along the official road, and the driver looked at Xie Xian with a smile: “Xiao Maocai, come up quickly. Don’t miss the prefectural talent examination.”

“Testing Talents” Meng Qi was slightly surprised with a smile on his face.

The coachman smiled and said: “The guest doesn’t know. He passed the Maocai examination at the Mo Palace in the county at the age of sixteen. He is considered a first-class mechanism genius in our state. It is less than a year now, and he is going to participate in the prefectural talent competition. test, tsk tsk”

Xie Xian blushed from the praise, bowed his head and said goodbye.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other. Seeing each other’s strong interest in this place, they cupped their hands and said, “The two of us are also going to Zhoucheng. I wonder if Xiongtai can take it along with us?”

Seeing that the two are well-groomed. With a polite manner and an outstanding temperament, the coachman patted the mechanism’s ponytail and said loudly, “Okay!”

Xie Xian picked up the puppy, stroked its fur, and muttered: “You can’t travel far now, wait for me obediently at home, and remember to listen to my uncle and aunt. You put on mechanical wooden legs, the kind that can travel far away.”

The puppy whimpered loudly, reluctant to part with it, and did not return home until the carriage drove away. At the same time, other mechanism engineers came to repair the broken mechanism cow.

The carriage was very spacious, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei sat on one side, Taoist Ouyang and Xie Xian sat on the other side.

Meng Qi took the initiative to chat and shared some interesting news without revealing his identity, which quickly made the atmosphere harmonious, and the slightly arrogant Taoist priest Ouyang also joined in.

When the conversation was in full swing, the carriage stopped slowly, which frustrated Meng Qi’s plan of saying something. Sometimes, he really thought it would be easier and quicker to use mental hints, but because he didn’t know the situation here, facing Mo Gong Maocai and Xian Sect disciples, dare not do this rashly.

After getting off the carriage, Meng Qi suddenly froze.Yes, because not far away there is a long iron-black locomotive, which looks like a huge python or dragon, and it seems to be able to seat many people.

Watching Xie Xian and Ouyang expropriate copper coins to pay the fare with cold eyes, Jiang Zhiwei immediately knew what to do and took out a small piece of broken silver. The coachman handed it over while thanking him repeatedly.

Then the two followed Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng to the locomotive, and exchanged silver for two thin pieces of paper from the man in the dark green toga.

“Ink cart.”

“Yongzhou City, Huowu County.”

“Estimated time limit: two hours and two quarters of an hour.”

Looking at such a piece of paper, Meng Qi didn’t know how to describe his expression.

The windows of the cars are clear and clean, and they sit in pairs, with a table in the middle.

After Meng Qi and the others sat down, they waited for a while. The locomotive grew centipede-like legs and ran along the official road, sometimes over hills and mountains.

It’s strange to say that this kind of running is the most bumpy, but I don’t feel anything on the locomotive, and the tea on the table only has a little ripple.

“Mechanism can make daily life comfortable and easy, that’s great.” Meng Qi expressed emotion to Jiang Zhiwei’s voice transmission.

Jiang Zhiwei said thoughtfully: “Before the troubled times of the devil and Buddha, there should be similar things in our world. The saint of ancient weapons is a master of mechanism skills. It is said that there are flying ships and all kinds of strange things. But after that catastrophe, The inheritance is lost.”

At this time, someone walked forward from behind, wearing a plain robe and carrying a long box, with a cold demeanor.

Ouyang Zheng’s expression changed slightly, and he whispered, “The sword box.”

“Flying Sword” Xie Xian was both excited and fearful.

Seeing this person, Meng Qi frowned and “looked” with the eyes of a “street fortune teller”.

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