Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

"I dare not deceive the Taoist Master. I really don't know what the core of the Self-cultivation Furnace is. The core of the Self-cultivation Furnace was not refined by me, but was given to me by my sister. I only know some functions of the core, but I have never opened it. I promised my sister that I will not open the core. If Taoist Master doesn't believe it, just let me take a look." Ma Xianhong said eagerly.

There's no rush. He was still thinking of asking Han Fei to help him perfect the self-cultivation furnace. If Han Fei misunderstood this, let alone helping him improve the self-cultivation furnace, it would be nice if he didn't destroy the furnace. The Self-cultivation Furnace was his only hope of recovering his memory, and he couldn't let anything go wrong with the Self-cultivation Furnace.

Han Fei ignored Ma Xianhong and turned his attention to Bi Yuan beside him.

Seeing Han Fei look at him, Bi Yuan's heart tightened, fearing that Han Fei might misunderstand him, so he quickly said: "Forgive me, Taoist Master, although I also participated in the construction of the self-cultivation furnace, I am not a refiner after all, and I don't quite understand how it works. ,"

Han Fei nodded, looked at Ma Xianhong again, and said coldly: "Is that so? If you don't mind, I would like to visit the Slimming Furnace. I wonder if Village Chief Ma would welcome it."

Ma Xianhong hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed. His self-cultivation furnace has reached a clean bottle. He wants to further optimize it. He doesn't have a clue yet. He has seen Han Fei's weapon refining methods. It can be said that Han Fei's weapon refining methods have surpassed Despite his knowledge of weapon refining, he has never seen a magic weapon that can be put into the body.

"Okay, Taoist Master, please come with me," Ma Xianhong nodded, put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up and walked outside.

The three of them left Youranju, and Bi Yuan ran away on the pretext that something was wrong. He really didn't want to stay with Ma Xianhong anymore. It was too exciting. Is Ma Xianhong jumping around repeatedly on the edge of life and death, or should he stay away? Well, he could feel that Han Fei really had murderous intentions towards them just now.

After the three of them separated, Han Fei and Ma Xianhong walked all the way to the innermost part of the village. Along the way, the village had become deserted. The few villagers who were still in the village hurried forward when they saw Ma Xianhong and Han Fei. Greeted warmly.

These people were all those who were struck unconscious by lightning from the beginning. When Bai Hao controlled the thunder to strike people, he deliberately struck them according to the crime. The smaller the offense, the earlier they were struck unconscious.

The more serious crimes were left until the end, because these people tend to be more selfish and are more likely to show their unbearable side when facing desperate situations. Otherwise, they would not be able to teach Ma Xianhong such a vivid lesson.

Ma Xianhong replied absently and asked them to disperse. Those villagers still wanted to talk to Han Fei, but Han Fei just smiled and nodded, and ignored these people.

The two of them walked all the way through the village. From a distance, they could see several large houses at the eastern end of the village. This house was quite far away from where the villagers lived.

Ma Xianhong led the way, and soon he came to the house. The door was unlocked, so Ma Xianhong opened the door and walked in.

Through the door, Han Fei could see a huge stove placed in the center of the room. The overall style looked like Taishang Laojun's Bagua stove. There were two spherical devices beside the stove. These two should be The person holding the stove is in the position. The cover above the seat is open. Opposite the chair, you can see a computer with several buttons below it.

As he walked, Ma Xianhong introduced the manufacturing principle of the self-cultivation furnace to Han Fei. When he walked to the side of the self-cultivation furnace, Ma Xianhong opened a lid on the furnace wall. There was a round core under the lid, and there were dense pipelines connecting the core.

"Taoist priest, please see, this is the core of the self-cultivation furnace. The function of this core is to allow the people in the furnace to imitate the meridians of the person who holds the furnace to a certain extent, so that ordinary people can become strangers." Ma Xianhong will connect The core's pipelines were pulled out one by one, and the core was taken out and handed to Han Fei.

Han Fei's spiritual mind swept over the core in his hand, and his brows couldn't help but frown. He actually felt signs of life from the core. This core was born by Qu Tong. Could it be that Qu Tong really gave birth to a child and gave birth to it? The kid loaded into the ball.

Although the core can block the line of sight, it cannot block the exploration of Han Fei's spiritual thoughts. Through his spiritual thoughts, Han Fei saw a flesh ball. Han Fei could feel that a baby was being gestated in this flesh ball, which reminded him of The third prince Nezha in myth and legend.

After feeling the life state in the meat ball, Han Fei withdrew his spiritual thoughts and said: "So that's it. No wonder you can transform ordinary people into aliens. It turns out that you have transformed ordinary people's bodies to make ordinary people's bodies." The body structure is closer to the furnace holder, which is equivalent to copying the furnace holder's qualifications to another person. Village Chief Ma is a good trick." Han Fei pondered for a moment, pretending to be thoughtful. .

Although Han Fei had known the details of the self-cultivation furnace for a long time, Ma Xianhong didn't know that he knew it. After all, this acting had to be done in full. Han Fei always needed a topic to cut into before he could further guide Ma Xianhong.

Seeing that Han Fei believed his words, Ma Xianhong breathed a sigh of relief. Only if he could accept his explanation could he make a request to Han Fei.

"What the Taoist Master said is correct. This core will absorb the Qi of the furnace holder and use it as energy to run the self-cultivation furnace. The person in the furnace simulates the meridians of the furnace holder. It can also be said to have copied the furnace holder's meridians. Qualifications.

This self-cultivation furnace is not yet a finished product. The qualifications of those modified root tools are all low-grade. Their abilities and achievements depend entirely on the person who holds the furnace. Therefore, the person who holds the furnace must be someone with excellent qualifications. I imagine This is not the case with the self-cultivation furnace in China. In my imagination, the self-cultivation furnace can transform ordinary people into excellent qualifications without relying on the person who holds the furnace.

For this purpose, I have collected a lot of Qi from other people over the years. After collecting enough Qi samples, the furnace has encountered a bottleneck. No matter how I improve it, the functions that can be theoretically established have never been realized, which makes I was confused, I was trapped here, until I met you, I saw new hope.

When I saw you refining the magic weapon for Fu Rong, I knew that your achievements in refining the weapon were beyond my comparison. At that time, I hoped to get guidance from my seniors. With your ability, you would definitely be able to help me refine the magic weapon. Making the perfect slimming stove, I was even more convinced of it until I met your smart butler. "

The more Ma Xianhong talked, the more excited he became. His eyes were burning with blazing light, and he looked very excited. His enthusiastic look made Han Fei a little moved. Han Fei could feel the desire in his heart.

Han Fei did not interrupt Ma Xianhong's fantasy, and listened to Ma Xianhong continue: "Junior is brave and wants to ask senior to help me complete the self-cultivation furnace. In return, I am willing to offer my magic machine and hundreds of refinements."

Ma Xianhong said and handed another book to Han Fei. Han Fei just glanced at it without picking it up. He chuckled and muttered, "The magic machine is perfected."

Anyone can hear the disdain in this tone.

Ma Xianhong's face turned red, and a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face. He then remembered that the "Hundred Refinements of Divine Machinery" that others dreamed of was of no use to Han Fei.

Ma Xianhong smiled awkwardly and said: "Maybe you don't like the magic machine, but this is already the most precious thing I can give. I ask my seniors to fulfill it."

After Ma Xianhong finished speaking, he looked at Han Fei eagerly, with a very aggrieved look on his face, which made Han Fei burst out laughing.