The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

"High-level puppet?"

Zhao Jing was shocked. Has Futu seen Tianshu? Will he see Tianshu's true identity?

Futu nodded, "That type has flesh and blood and can grow. It needs spirits to live in it, otherwise it will be difficult to survive, so the number is very small. There are also purely mechanical ones that can be operated by ordinary people with slightly better physical fitness, but It is extremely troublesome to make.

Therefore, spherical armor is still popular. When necessary, these spherical armors can be the smallest unit. If there are enough, they can be assembled into what you want, and they can also have extremely strong attack power and destructive power. "

Zhao Jing opened her mind and said, "Ah Tu, I used to think that battle armor must be worn by monks. To fight in the void of the universe, it must have an all-inclusive structure, taking into account flexibility, defense, and wearability. For the survival of personnel and the treatment of internal and external injuries, it cannot be too small or too large. If it is too small, it will be difficult to function well, and if it is too big, it will not be flexible enough.

The spherical one didn't feel like much at first. You said it can be assembled into other forms, which is very strange. Let's go and have a look tomorrow. I want to know more about it. "When we return to the Qingcang Realm, we will build a few robots that can be assembled with exactly the same small parts, and stay by He Zheng's side to protect his safety.

The next day Zhao Jing went to Zhanjiaku, and Yan Xingzhou brought a heroic female cultivator to accompany him. It's just that this female cultivator's eyes were fixed on Futu, and she couldn't see anything clearly, but she seemed to have lost her soul, looking at it in a daze. As soon as she heard Zhao Jing speak, her eyes swept across Zhao Jing's face with inexplicable resentment and cruelty.

When I went to Zhanjiaku on the third day, the female cultivator was gone.

Zhao Jing pushed Futu away, "I'll go by myself, you can just watch from the side."

Finding an opportunity, he asked Yan Xingzhou, "Where was that person yesterday?"

Yan Xingzhou glanced in the direction of the floating soil and said with regret: "I offend the deity and intend to murder the deity's wife. He should be punished for his crime."

Zhao Jing was surprised, "...you didn't want her to die? Did you save her?"

"How dare you. Madam, don't be ridiculous. The God Lord didn't do anything. She committed suicide and still left a whole corpse. Buried underground, there is still the possibility of corpse transformation, turning into zombies, zombies, ghosts, and ghosts. I want the God Lord If we do it, she won't even be left with ashes. If I had the courage to save her, I wouldn't be standing here now."

Zhao Jing looked at Fu Tu. He was obviously a very gentle person, but he actually had such a ruthless side!

However, if he is not ruthless and his position is unstable, so many people below him have reached the late stage of the other shore realm, and they may be eagerly looking at his status as the leader of all walks of life, and want to replace him.

Zhao Jing withdrew her gaze and looked at some metal materials in front of her. "History, I only focused on the rigidity of the metal and never considered its softness. Your way of assembling the armor has inspired me. From now on, I can The combination of hardness and softness creates a mercury man."

He pressed his hand on the nearest metal and was about to activate his metal power to create a robot when he suddenly felt a strong pain in his abdomen as if he had been pierced by a foreign object, and then the whole body's spiritual power...

Just as the spiritual power in her body was about to be drained, Futu appeared next to her, put his big hand on her abdomen, grabbed the person and left.

Yan Xingzhou: "..."

The floating earth realm.

Futu hugged Zhao Jing, caressed Zhao Jing's abdomen with one hand, and gently pushed Zhao Jing's sweaty hair behind her ears with the other hand, "Ajing, it's okay. The child has found a suitable place to settle down. From now on..."

Zhao Jing weakly found a comfortable position in Futu's arms, "This child is so disobedient. Ah Tu, I don't want to conceive him, can you take him out? You are a dignified god, you must have a way to cultivate it in vitro Yes! Otherwise, it would be better to find a woman with high cultivation level to be a surrogate!"

Futu's whole body flashed with brilliance, he washed Zhao Jing clean, and kissed the corners of her eyes gently, "Ajing, don't worry, I will keep an eye on him. It's okay, it's okay."

"Look, if you had been a little later, I would have done it as an adult, and you would have had no wife."

Futu gently patted Zhao Jing's body and said comfortingly: "Ajing, I will make him obedient." The hand caressing Zhao Jing's abdomen pressed lightly and added a few more talismans to the original formation.

In this way, the tiny embryo can only grow in place like an ordinary baby, absorbing a certain amount of spiritual power every day. If we can really turn him around again, then really take him out and let him fend for himself.

After that, the child became much calmer, and the spiritual power he absorbed every day was within control. Zhao Jing returned to her lively state.

After many days, Zhan Jia Ku, Zhao Jing looked at the liquid metal man in front of her, with her hands on her hips and she was so happy.

Futu showed the design drawing to Zhao Jing, "Ajing, can I mass-produce this doll for them?"

Zhao Jing took the drawing and put it away, "I don't want to authorize it to anyone now. However, after all, I used some of their materials and gave them a defective product. If they are smart enough, they will always figure it out. "

When Yan Xingzhou got a bunch of various defective robots, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes and mouth. What's the use of keeping these robots that are missing arms and legs and look stupid at first sight? ?

A bad old man next to him immediately put it away like a treasure, "General Yan, don't you know your stuff? These robots don't need to breathe, eat, or even apply lubricant. They can come and go freely in the void of the universe. Do you think , for what reason?”

"Driven by divine consciousness?"

"Yes. This is said to be a robot, but it is actually... Let's put it this way, we monks are mainly divided into two types, one is spiritual cultivation and the other is martial cultivation. Spiritual cultivation focuses on the external use of spiritual power and the cultivation of martial arts, commonly known as long-range attack. ; Martial arts cultivators attach great importance to the training of the body and weapons, that is, close combat.

These robots are long-range attack weapons that have been refined with high standards and can be directly used. They are just a hair away from Dao weapons. With some formations and runes engraved on them, they are almost the same as high-grade Dao weapons.

After these robots are completed, if their spiritual consciousness is strong enough, they can control multiple of them at a time to carry out long-distance attacks, and each one has a different attack path. You said..."

"Then give me one!"

The old man held the ring tightly, "If you want it, ask the lady! These are all mine! Mine!"

Yan Xingzhou: "..."

Wherever the lady goes, the deity follows. How dare he go to the Lord God to ask for something from his wife! bitter!

At the same time, Yuan Lieyang, who was in the Yellow Sand Realm, led his twelve disciples and a group of people. They looked at the pale whirlpool in front of them. After hesitating for a long time, they decided to take a look.

"Eleven and Twelve, take my token and go back and report this situation to the sect leader." After watching Eleven and Twelve leave, Yuan Lieyang glanced around everyone present, "The rest who don't want to go, We still have eleven tokens, and eleven more people can leave."

The rest of them looked at me and I looked at you. There were nearly a thousand people including their family members in the rear. How could these eleven tokens solve the problem?

"Fellow Taoist, we are not going back. Let's explore this pale whirlpool together! If... I hope the sect can rescue our wives and children!"