my avatar drama

Chapter 52
The Wanbi man recommended by Chen Changcai was an unattractive-looking uncle with a bald head and a decadent temperament, but it had nothing to do with decadence.

After all, when the demon lord was lost, Wan Yi had seen more handsome ones, and his aesthetics of men had already been cultivated by the people in his various plays.

"Uncle Ye, come to work." Chen Changcai said after entering.

The uncle was holding a small flashlight-like thing to stare at the fragments at hand, not knowing what he was doing, but the atmosphere of a craftsman was indeed coming out.

There are all kinds of things in the small shop, all of which are small objects, but they can be seen in this world, and they are obviously the works of this uncle in front of him.

Hearing Chen Changcai's yell, the uncle in front of him didn't reply immediately. After putting down what he was at hand, he picked up another metal rod.

Nourishes—

A green beam of light shot out from the metal rod, sweeping across the debris on the stage like a laser pointer.

The uncle's eyes widened slightly, and the fragments began to tremble one by one, and then shattered at a certain moment.

Wan also focused on observing.

After the fragments exploded, the uncle seemed to activate some equipment on the stage with his other hand, and the scattered fragments were instantly frozen in midair.

The uncle observed for a while, and then used the "laser pointer" in his hand to point the fragments in the air one by one.

The fragments moved with the light beam and were pieced together in front of the stage, but they did not piece together back to the original, but constructed another outline.

The uncle was a little cautious at the beginning, but soon he seemed to have confirmed something, and his hand speed gradually accelerated, and he was already flowing.

During this process, the fragments also began to aggregate, changing according to the outline that the uncle set for them.

In the end, it became a silver shotgun, lying quietly in front of the stage.

The uncle let out a breath, threw the tool in his hand aside, picked up the water glass next to him, and took a sip for himself.

"Oh, Changcai, you're here." Seeing Chen Changcai, he said with a simple and honest smile.

At this time, Wan Yi was discussing the changes just now with himself in his mind.

"Is that the scene where Perfect Man put together the pieces?"

"It looks so interesting!"

"Can you learn from him!"

"Get on the main body!"

"Don't say there are some and some are not, didn't you see something just now?" Wan Yi said.

"What do you see? It feels very dazzling?"

"Ask how much you can sell that gun for."

"Well, I feel a bit like absorbing fragments for qualitative change." Finally, a clone came up with some useful insights.

"How?" Wan Yi asked.

"Absorbing fragments is seeing ourselves as fragments, and then putting the fragments together on ourselves. It just felt like transferring the method of absorbing fragments to the tools in his hands, and then putting the fragments together elsewhere."

"Aren't we just smashing jelly beans when absorbing fragments?"

"It's different. What I'm talking about here must be looking at things that are essentially the same through phenomena."

"Oh, by the way, we are all Wan Yi. Why does this man seem to have a high IQ?"

"Die laughing, that's because you're using your brains at a minimum."

"Where does this brother feel the gap between himself and the main body?"

"Are we not crumbs enough?"

"This is indeed a big gap, yes, ahem, but the same brain is put there, and the difference between whether you want to use it or not is quite big."

Wan also ignored the topic of going astray.

At this time, Chen Changcai had already chatted with the uncle in front of him, and the atmosphere was not bad. Chen Changcai's network expansion was really great, but it was a pity that Wan Yi spent a long time expanding his network and ended up with his own people.

"Hello, little brother, let's take out the fragments and have a look." After exchanging pleasantries, the uncle said to Wan Yi.

Wan Yi took out a small bag and smashed the nine big pieces onto the table.

After the uncle took it, he picked up the flashlight-like thing to observe again. When he got closer, Wan Yi realized that it seemed to be a kind of eyepiece for auxiliary observation.

"What is this?" Wan Yi bluntly asked Chen Changcai what was on his mind.

"The mirror is a tool to assist people in perfect observation of fragments." Chen Changcai said, "I heard that the principle is to simulate the state of absorbing fragments inside the mirror, so as to observe the fragments themselves and their relationship with each other. Uncle Ye said Right?"

"Haha, it's almost the same." The uncle was easy to talk to.

"Then can ordinary people see it?" Wan Yi asked curiously.

"It doesn't matter to ordinary people, but it may be blurry. If you try to see clearly, you may be affected to produce related hallucinations. If you are interested, I can try it for you later." Uncle Ye replied kindly.

"Thank you." Wan Yi nodded his thanks.

After a while, Uncle Ye raised his head and said, "This is a method that came out of the realm of fantasy or martial arts."

"Yes." Chen Changcai wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, "It was supposed to focus on spiritual training, and there are 36 fragments obtained from it, and these are the remaining nine."

Wan Yi half-opened his eyes and looked at Chen Changcai behind him, making Chen Changcai's back feel chilly.

It turns out that there are only a quarter of them here.

But think about it, originally 36 fragments could be produced, so the price would have to be doubled several times, and for all the complete fragments, the value would be added in consideration of the completeness, and the final result was that Wan Yi could not afford it now. sky-high price.

It is already very powerful to get a quarter of it.

But if there is only a quarter, how much can you spell out?

"If you only use these nine pieces, the result may be relatively average, probably a substantially castrated version. Do you want to consider adding more pieces?"

"Can you add more?" Wan Yi probed.

"What the perfect person has to do is not just to restore things to their original state, because it is impossible for all the pieces of the list to be enough, so the necessary mixing is indispensable. And some powerful perfect people can also put two different pieces together. What kind of fragments can be assembled into a powerful perfect weapon!" Uncle Ye explained with a smile.

"So amazing." Wan Yi became more and more interested in Wanbi.

He was all interested, not to mention the avatars, they were clamoring for Wan Yi to learn them quickly, and Wan Yi could go to play after learning them.

There is still a chance for the DIY frenzy to become more abstract, which makes Wan Yi deeply desperate...and a little hopeful.

And Chen Changcai looked at Wan Yi thoughtfully and said, "What do you think?"

Wan Yi said: "It doesn't matter, something is better than nothing, but I'm curious, not everything can be mixed, right? Do you have any requirements?"

Uncle Ye nodded and said: "This technique itself focuses on hallucinations. I spelled out a key word that is 'uncertain reality'. Basically, as long as it is a fragment of this aspect, you can try it."

Wan Yi did not have such fragments at hand.

"Um, for hallucinations, is this fragment okay?" Chen Changcai reached out and took out a large white fragment.

Fragments of nothing can be seen at all.

But Uncle Ye glanced over and said in surprise: "The fragments of dreams, the value is not low, you are talented."

Chen Changcai nodded and said, "It's the gift of these nine pieces of exercises. I also said why the gift is this, so I'm waiting here."

Uncle Ye nodded slightly: "Mianmengmeng, this must fit."

Wan Yi crossed his arms and said, "Just settle the blame on me."

Chen Changcai said: "No, it was my mistake this time, and I was calculated. It was originally brought as a gift, and of course it is also given to you as a gift."

Uncle Ye smiled twice and said, "Changcai is an honest man."

Wan Yi smiled.

It's hard to say, and there are a lot of careful thoughts.

The fragment of the dream was handed over to Uncle Ye, and the other party seemed to be ready to start working.

"Do you need to avoid it?" Wan Yi asked.

"It's okay. The skills of Wanbi people are all the same. It mainly depends on the individual's situation. Uncle Ye has also put together a lot of fragments of fantasy martial arts. He has experience and is reliable." Chen Changcai shook his head and explained.

Wan Ye nodded.

The working steps of the perfect man are not much different from when they were fighting the gun before.

It's just that when it came time to use the "laser pointer" to piece it together, Uncle Ye didn't find a way as easily as when he was putting together the shotgun. The pieces kept changing positions, but it was difficult to find the right angle, and the outline didn't take shape for a long time.

After a long time, Wan Yi and Chen Changcai found a place to sit down in the store.

"What kind of tool is that laser pointer?" Wan Yi asked humbly here.

"A laser pointer, ha, it's really vivid. That's a 'taker', which can imitate the way our human body absorbs fragments to make the fragments absorb each other to achieve a patchwork effect. Then the shelf on the table can make the fragment structure After the destruction, keep the fragments stable and accept the patchwork." Chen Changcai explained in detail.

Wan Yi nodded: "Does everyone in Wanbi have to use this set of tools?"

"That's not true. The earliest Perfect Man didn't use any tools, and completely relied on special energy to guide the fragments to piece together, but the efficiency was very low, and the consumption of Perfect Man was also great. Now that technology has advanced, we have gradually invented this A technology to help perfect people."

Wan Yi didn't continue to ask, just watched quietly.

After about an hour and a half, the fragments in front of Uncle Ye finally formed an outline, and Wan Yi could tell it was a scroll.

Finally, Uncle Ye nodded in satisfaction, wiped his sweat, and began to let the fragments gather according to the current state.

The influence of the storage table gradually faded, and the fragments quickly became solid, and finally turned into a gray scroll.

The three words "body is like a dream" are engraved on it in what looks like Chinese characters, but seems a bit messy.

This is the name of this practice.

"It's done! It's a blessing!" Uncle Ye picked up the water glass to drink water, and looked very happy, after all, it was his work.

Chen Changcai said, "As expected of Uncle Ye!"

"Haha, it's a small matter, as long as the money is in place."

Wan Yi paid the money sensibly.

Surprisingly, it wasn't very expensive, and I don't know if it was because of the price reduction for Chen Changcai's sake. Otherwise, seeing Uncle Ye sweating profusely, he looked like a doctor who had spent a day in the operating room.

Why don't we make more points?

Wan Yi put away the scroll, but then picked up a black camera on the booth next to him: "Uncle Ye, how much is this?"

He happened to have the technology but didn't have a camera before. This store has it, so he just bought it.

(End of this chapter)