National Luck: Iron Man, the mechanical army sweeps everything

He naturally knew about puppet masters, but this profession was relatively rare in the cultivation world, compared to full-time alchemists and weapon refiners.

After all, a puppet is really a path.

But the kid in front of him, from a technological civilization, not only knows how to make battle armor, but is also a monk!
What made him unbelievable the most was that the other party was still a puppet master?

For a moment, Wu Mo's mind was greatly impacted.

How could a little trash who didn't even know about the 'qi refining period' find out how to refine a puppet?

Qin Feng jokingly said: "What? Sometimes you are surprised? What's wrong with refining puppets? It's a piece of cake!"

: "Uh... invisible wave, the deadliest!"

Seeing Qin Feng refining the 'Mecha' with his own eyes, the people of Longguo on Blue Star went crazy.

: "Sure enough! Sure enough, the mecha is not a product of Blue Star!"

: "Wow! Qin Shen performed the refining mecha live!"

: "God Qin is so careless about refining, will foreign forces learn it secretly?"

: "If you think too much, just those pigs can't learn it even if you teach them by hand."

: "Hey, it's so boring. The days when no one is laning are just so unpretentious and boring."

: "@Upstairs, it's also boring, who made Kimchi Country not stabilized yet, I really hope they stabilize, otherwise who are we going to blame?"

: "That's right, the trolls from the Sakura Country are no longer in line with us, and those scumbags from the Eagle Sauce Country are simply vulnerable."

: "The main reason is that the Cherry Blossom Country has not dared to trouble our God Qin recently, and neither of us can complain if there is no conflict."

: "..."

The topics ranged from Qin Feng refining mechs to spraying people, and netizens gradually became distorted.

On the national battlefield, Qin Feng ordered:

"Jarvis, record my refining technique, and experiment after returning to the studio. Can I entrust it to you?"

Mechanical labor is naturally handed over to machines.

Even if Jarvis couldn't complete the whole process, it would be nice if he could take on some of it!

What Qin Feng wants to do is some exploratory and creative things.

"Yes, sir."

Jarvis responded without emotion.

While speaking, Xuantie's iron juice gradually took shape under Qin Feng's control.

Become a little fat man about one meter tall, with sound limbs and a tiger head.

At this moment, he has not completely cooled down, but still looks bright red.

boom!
Although he is not tall, he is extremely heavy.

After landing, a small hole was smashed into the ground.

After refining a labor puppet, Qin Feng fainted a little.

This is not over yet.

Qin Feng's whole body was lingering with magic formulas, and spiritual energy poured from his palms into the little fat man's Tianling Gai one by one.

Wumo is a layman in this area, so he can't see that Qin Feng really injected event drive into it.

A layman is a layman, but Wumo has never heard that refining puppets can be successful in one fell swoop.

And he's just a brat in the gas refining period!

"You, you, you, you succeeded all at once?"

Qin Feng's hands flew up, and it was over immediately, and Wumo's eyes were round.

In the realm of self-cultivation, whether it is alchemy, or puppet control of beasts, the success rate is not too high with the help of external forces.

Moreover, the lower the cultivation level, the lower the success rate.

That's why the witch was surprised.

Qin Feng didn't know this at first, but from the other party's reaction, he could guess one or two.

In the "Puppets of the Opening Ceremony" he comprehended, he wrote in great detail about refining puppets.

You only need to refine step by step.

The only thing restricting him is the current slag realm.

: "Tsk tsk tsk, it feels really good to act like a wave in front of the boss."

: "Why do I feel that this witch is not good?"

: "Perhaps the demon cultivator didn't know how to refine these things, so he might be surprised."

: "Ah!! Husband is so powerful, he can pinch a robot with bare hands! It seems that he wants to..."

: "Uh... I'm facing the wall, goodbye."

: "I don't think it's okay to squeeze a robot with bare hands. When Qin Shen squeezes a mushroom bomb with bare hands, that's fun."

: "..."

"call……"

After Qin Feng injected the event drive, he let out a long breath.

"It's finally over."

"Hmph!" Wu Mo snorted coldly, "Even if he can refine, he's just a treasure puppet master."

The little fat man took two steps on the ground, and the witch said sourly.

"Treasure?"

Wu Mo said another piece of common sense in the comprehension world.

Qin Feng didn't take the initiative to inquire, and induced him to speak so that he would not be blackmailed.

"What happened to the treasure? One day I will become the most powerful puppet master."

The witch and demon laughed out loud.

"Hahaha……"

"just you?"

"Do you still want to become a saint with a puppet? Hahaha, not to mention, no one has ever become a saint with such a path."

"Do you know that treasures are only the most basic entry stage, after the foundation is established, you can calculate the puppet master, and there are spiritual weapons, fairy weapons, and holy weapons on it..."

Having said that, the witch immediately shut up.

Although he couldn't see Qin Feng's expression, he realized that he had been fooled.

"Oh!" Qin Feng grinned, "I see, thank you for your advice."

The witch was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and cursed: "Cunning brat!"

Qin Feng waved his hand, and the little fat man walked up to him.

Now his actions are all driven by the aura of his own materials.

Like the defense towers at home, these are emergency sources of energy.

Once exhausted, the little fat man will also become a pile of scrap iron.

Qin Feng gently twisted his head, and the little fat man's Tianling cover opened.

Taking out a low-grade spirit stone, Qin Feng put it in, and then closed the Tianling cover.

Immediately, the little fat man was full of energy, and started to work in the cave driven by the events that Qin Feng poured in.

On the cave floor, there are many black irons that have fallen to the ground ready-made, and they just need to be transported back.

Of course, now that Qin Feng is here, the little fat man moved all of Xuan Tie in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng happily threw them into the battlefield warehouse one by one. This was the first income he dug.

Tata...

Qin Feng walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Hey, kid, help me break the formation!"

Behind him, the witch shouted.

Qin Feng didn't turn his head back, "I'm tired of refining puppets, go outside to get some air, you should also think about it carefully, if you have any information to tell me, it doesn't matter whether it's in the national battlefield or in the cultivation world."

Witch Demon: *****! !
At the entrance of the cave, Mark 3 was standing guard conscientiously.

Since the mine vein was occupied by Qin Feng, there is no one who is not good-looking and will make an idea here again.

Qin Feng opened his mask and sat cross-legged.

Refining a primary puppet is quite expensive for him now.

Under the operation of "Xing Qi Chapter", strands of spiritual energy were breathed into his body by him.

But Qin Feng did not enter the state of meditation.

"Jarvis, I'm afraid that mining is a long-term task, and we need to get some transportation machinery. Do you have any suggestions?"