National Luck: Iron Man, the mechanical army sweeps everything

He didn't say a word, as if he was scanning something normally.

Li Tai's eyebrows jumped, "Quick! Record this paragraph!"

At this time, only the Dragon Country has a relatively strong aura environment, and only the people of the Dragon Country on Blue Star know the "Qi Practicing Art".

Therefore, even if foreign forces noticed what Qin Feng was doing, it would be useless for them to use it!

Since then, Qin Feng has taught the flying skills to Long Guo.

The Dragon Kingdom was shaken up and down.

: "My god Qin, you're so cowhide!"

: ""Imperial Qi Leaping Art"? A skill that can fly?"

: "Hey, it's cool, now you don't have to worry about being late in traffic jams when you go to work."

"Pfft... Upstairs, that's all you're after? God Qin created the flying technique just for you to use at work?"

: "Well, will the Martial Arts Tournament starting tomorrow be postponed?"

: "Thinking too much, Dragon Kingdom is in urgent need of martial arts talents. If we organize it one day earlier, it will be safer. Even if there is an extra flying skill now, the martial arts competition will not be postponed."

Netizens are discussing it hotly, and the people of Longguo who are chicken thieves have already started to practice the "Restraining Qi Leaping Technique" silently.

They discovered that only warriors of the seventh rank and above can fly as they please.

As for warriors of the fifth and sixth ranks, they can barely fly, but it consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

As for the warriors of the third and fourth ranks, even if they try to force them to fly, they can only fly a hundred or so meters.

Short and feeble.

There is no need to think about the dregs of the lower realm.

If so, there are roughly 2000 million fighters in the Dragon Kingdom who can fly with flying power, and the National Warfare Division roughly estimates that there are [-] million!
Although the air control flying technique cannot completely change the transportation situation in the Dragon Kingdom, it can completely separate high-level warriors from ordinary people.

Looking at the pretenders flying in the sky, people can know the approximate range of their cultivation.

After doing all this, Qin Feng returned to his studio.

"The speed is not good either, it's less than Mach 0.5."

He tested it just now, and with his current cultivation, the speed of full flight can barely reach Mach 0.5.

What about the mecha?
Even the Mark 3 can reach Mach 2 at its fastest speed.

Not to mention the Mark 6, which can even reach the terrifying Mach 4!

"Forget it, it's still mecha fragrance."

Qin Feng muttered, and began to meditate with his legs crossed.

But he didn't enter into a state of meditation. While practicing, he occasionally looked at the vision of Mark 4 projected in front of him.

At this moment, Mark 4 has reached the entrance of the mine.

Looking at the long line of mechanical spiders at the entrance of the cave, Qin Feng sighed.

This is all wasted capacity!

Idle production capacity is no different from burning money!

As a qualified capitalist, Qin Feng's heart is bleeding.

Ta Ta Ta.

Mark 4 walked into the cave. He wanted to see that the efficiency of working for the puppet had become lower.

A few minutes later, the sound of Ta Ta Ta reached the bottom of the cave.

"Stinky boy! You are finally back!"

Before seeing the figure, they heard the clamor of witches and demons.

Tatata, Mark 4 finally walked into the bottom of the cave.

Seeing Qin Feng appearing, Wumo stood up excitedly, pulling the iron chain on his body and rattling.

"Hey, kid, are you going to help me break the formation!"

Qin Feng was speechless, it seems that this old boy still hasn't learned to be honest.

It has to be rectified!
He ignored the witch and demon, but walked behind the five little fat men who were mining.

It turned out that the mining puppets were not lazy, but because all the ready-made black iron on the ground had been picked up, and the puppets needed to dig it out from the cave wall by themselves.

The hardness of black iron is quite high, and it is quite laborious to dig it out from the cave wall.

"It turns out that because of this, the mining efficiency has become lower."

Qin Feng picked up the chisels and other digging tools on the ground, and as soon as he got them, they all rotted into slag.

These tools are left over from the previous session, or even from the previous session of guards.

"Do we still have to make digging tools for them?"

Qin Feng felt dizzy for a while.

"Hey! Did you hear, this seat is talking to you!"

Seeing Qin Feng coming, he ignored him and went straight to see what puppet, and dared to turn his back on him? !
How can you bear this!

This seat is a powerful magic cultivator of the magic magic period!
The sorcerer straightened his posture and continued to shout.

Mark 4 turned around and faced the Flying Fish Nine Tripods Formation.

Qin Feng said: "I heard it, what's the point of yelling?!"

The witch was in a hurry.

How dare a human cultivator in the small Qi refining period talk to himself with such an attitude?
"you……"

Just about to explode, but thinking that he still needs others, Wumo managed to suppress his anger.

He said kindly: "Have you studied how to break the formation?"

Should it be put in the past and let a small Qi refining period study the formation?

And still a rookie monk who has never been exposed to formations?

It's tantamount to a fool's dream!
But now, the only life-saving straw that the witch can grasp is Qin Feng.

Moreover, although Qin Feng's cultivation base is low, the various miracles displayed have ignited the flame of hope in the already desperate heart of the witch and demon.

Qin Feng said: "I have an idea, but it still needs experimental verification."

He was talking nonsense in such a serious manner that the witch and demon would not suspect him.

"Really? Then what are you waiting for?!"

The witch looked excited.

"Quick, quick what? Experiment! Quick experiment, you!"

Qin Feng has black lines all over his head.

Tata...

Mark 4 came to the edge of the formation, picked up a stone, and threw it at the barrier.

Zizi... bang!

The moment the stone hit the barrier, the originally transparent barrier exuded colorful brilliance.

The stone was imprisoned in mid-air by the barrier and made a "sizzling" sound.

Afterwards, it rebounded violently, as fast as a bullet out of a chamber.

Finally, with a bang, the stone hit the cave wall, and a large piece of black iron fell off.

The five little fat guys not far away saw it, and immediately ran over to pick up the ready-made.

Qin Feng raised his brows, damn, isn't there a way to open a mine?

With a gesture of his hand, a little fat man walked over with a click.

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to caress his celestial spirit cover, cast the spell, and slightly modified his event drive.

Now, the little fat man knew what to do.

He walked to the edge of the barrier, then picked up a big stone on the ground and faced the witch.

The witch was confused, "Why?"

The little fat man opposite him had an expressionless face and dull eyes.

The little fat man threw the big stone in his hand towards the witch.

Zizi... bang!

The big rock bounced off the barrier and hit the cave wall. This time, a large piece of black iron fell.

The other four little fat guys had just finished picking up the ready-made, and seeing so many black irons falling on the ground, they went to pick it up again.

: "Pfft...God Qin, are you using witches and demons as mining machines?"

: "Niuhide, the thinking is clear."

: "Witch Demon: Are you polite?!"

: "Hahaha, the Witch Demon's heart is broken at the moment. That little fat man threw stones at him with a deadpan face. It's too funny."

: "Hey, the majestic magic power has been reduced to a perpetual motion machine for mining, is that okay?"