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Xia Jiong didn't seem to care about Di Hangsheng's froze expression at all, and happily said to Dr. Chen:

"Let me see the test results too."

Dr. Chen twitched his brows for not treating himself as an outsider. The person in charge of the medical team of the Pink Bubble Club looked at Di Hangsheng. Xia Jiong looked at it.

Xia Jiong leaned over, nodded repeatedly, and said, "So that's how it is..."

He looked very serious, as if he saw some tricks in the test results that the members of the medical team couldn't see. Xia Jiong turned the phone over and asked:

"What does this sentence... what does this sentence mean?"

"..." Doctor Chen.

"..." Di Hangsheng.

So you didn't understand at all? !

Xia Jiong, who was stared at, smiled and returned the phone to Dr. Chen.

"Although I don't understand it, it seems quite normal, but there are still procedures that should be followed. In the past few days, let the baby goat come over for an inspection every day, right?"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and Dr. Chen heard a ding dong, and a notification popped up on his mobile phone. It was the task app reminding him that he had received a new task.

Others on the platform couldn't help looking around Xia Jiong's body. This young man kept both hands outside and didn't touch any electronic props. If he sent this task to Dr. Chen on a whim, how did he control it? Network, let the task APP pop up a new reminder?

If you can control the network without tools, can this young man also directly control the players?

Although it is not impossible that he has already used the "administrator's room" to edit the missions to act in conjunction with the missions sent at regular intervals, but if no evidence is found, they can only think that this young man has more control over the entire game than anyone else People imagine bigger.

Xia Jiong turned the gold ring on the root of his middle finger and smiled at them.

Although there was no haze in his smile, everyone felt a cool breeze blowing.But Xia Jiong didn't seem to care about the changing eyes around him, he looked around, and his eyes lit up when he saw something.

"What is that?"

He pointed and ran over there, and stood in front of the huge monster for a moment, sighing: "It's so thick."

"Pfft," someone laughed, "I also thought it was so rough when I saw it! But they said that I just lamented that I was really uneducated."

Xia Jiong turned his head to look, and Major Bing Lin greeted him: "Master Xia is good, what do you think of our thing?"

Xia Jiong gave a thumbs up and nodded affirmatively: "Superb."

They turned their heads together and continued to look at the very thick cylinder.The cylinder was erected on the shelf, with a diameter of more than three meters, but the high speed was not too high.

But the diameter of more than three meters alone is enough to make people think, Xia Jiong said happily: "After the rocket is built, you must call me to watch it!"

Bing Lin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sect Leader, did you see it?"

Xia Jiong nodded, "The horse's ass determines that the diameter of our rocket is [-] meters①."

This "we" made everyone around stretch their brows. No matter what changes happened to him, it seemed that Xia Jiong still recognized his identity as a Chinese.

The story that the horse's ass determines the diameter of the rocket is widely circulated, but the engineer on one side interjected: "Actually, rockets with a diameter of five meters can be manufactured in China now, but this cylinder is not considered a rocket part, it is just the first time we use that Printer, I want to try the limit of that printer's capabilities."

"It's not a printer," Di Hangsheng said, "The name of that magic weapon is called Uncanny Workmanship, right?"

"That's right!" Xia Jiong clapped his hands, "Dong Zhongdao's magical skills can process raw materials into finished products. Thanks to this thing, I survived the previous shattered sky membrane. What good things did you guys come up with? That What is it?"

Xia Jiong ran to the other side, and the others could only quickly follow.

"What about this?" Xia Jiong asked.

"The production of Lingzhu in Kunyuan World is limited by the range of the spirit veins, and it seems that it is impossible to expand the area of ​​the spirit field, so let's see if we can build a three-dimensional farm on Qinghua Mountain to maximize the utilization efficiency of the spirit vein light... "

"Hey? This idea is really good, brother, what do you think? By the way, what is this?"

"Improve the flying stick designed by Leopard's head..."

"It's really good! But with the upgrade, players can basically master the ability to ride clouds and fog. I personally think that it should be better for transportation to develop towards carrying objects, instead of only specializing in carrying people?"

"Master, at what level do we need to learn the technique of riding the clouds and riding the fog?"

Someone is trying to cliché.

"You're asking me that..." Xia Jiong spread his hands, "I don't know either."

"..." Everyone.

Bing Lin looked at Di Hangsheng speechlessly, and Di Hangsheng nodded.

They had already spent a lot of time, Jian Di Hangsheng also agreed, Bing Lin turned his head, and asked directly: "Master Xia, I heard that you want to buy something."

"That's right," Xia Jiong finally stopped wandering around, and visited the Pink Bubble Club's camp as a game exhibition, turned around and smiled at them, "And you should know what I want to buy, right?"

"Comrade Xiaoxia," Di Hangsheng sang a red-faced greeting from the sidelines, "Do you want some tea?"

Political Commissar Di pointed to the side of the tree, which was the edge of the platform. There was a grove of tall and low trees. Among the groves stood large and small blue rocks, which could be used as a table or as a chair.

These stones were filled with various materials before, but when Xia Jiong was wandering around, the people from the Pink Bubble Club had already cleared the things on them, and poured three more cups of tea on them.

... very shabby.

But there is no way, there are no palaces and caves on Duwu Peak, and the Qinghua disciples who decided to learn from this peak in the past are all ready to accompany the peak master to eat and drink in order to sharpen their bodies and minds.

But Di Hangsheng felt that Xia Jiong would not care about ostentation. Sure enough, sitting on a rock and drinking tea was very interesting, so Xia Jiong ran over immediately.

After a while, the three of them sat on three stones, picked up their teacups, and sipped.

Although he really wanted to ask Comrade Xiao Xia how he wanted to do this business, the aroma of spirit tea still intoxicated Di Hangsheng for a moment.

When Di Hangsheng came back to his senses, Bing Lin was already asking: "Master Xia intends to borrow money to buy it?"

Xia Jiong sized up Bing Lin while drinking tea.

After looking at it for a while, a light bulb suddenly lit up on his head, and he suddenly realized: "I remembered! You are the president of the Pink Bubble Club, right?"

"..."

Bing Lin's forehead twitched with blue veins.

Di Hangsheng quickly responded, "That's right, that's right, he is our president."

Xia Jiong: "Hahahahaha! I misremembered earlier, I thought you were the president of Pink Bubble Club!"

Di Hangsheng: "Hey, don't talk about it, I also really want to be the president of the Pink Bubble Club, but it's a pity that the above has already appointed him to be the president."

Xia Jiong: "Hey! Really?"

As he said that, Xia Jiong didn't know if he pushed the black-rimmed glasses he was wearing on purpose.

Seeing his action, although Xia Jiong was exhausted before, Di Hangsheng seemed to have found a common language with Xia Jiong at this moment. After looking at each other, he burst out laughing.

Major Bing, a young and promising special warfare battalion commander, somehow became the bottom of the oppressed under their laughter.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he glared at Di Hangsheng.Xia Jiong swayed the rear of the car like a racing car, changed the subject, and said, "You guys have made a lot of things, so is this supernatural skill useful?"

Although he had heard of Comrade Xiao Xia's way of talking with a hammer and a stick, but it really wasn't something that he could adapt to immediately.While thinking about these details, Di Hangsheng nodded and said, "It's very useful."

It should be said that it is very easy to use. No matter whether it is a domestic 3D printer or a printer of the highest level in the world, it is not as good as that magic weapon.

You must know that 3D printing technology has been hotly hyped in recent years, but in fact it is still very early before it can be fully put into use.

Its main difficulty lies in the material powder used for printing, which is not only costly and not environmentally friendly, but also the things that can be printed are limited by the material of the powder, which is not very useful.

But this is not the case at all with the magic weapon. First of all, the raw materials purchased in large quantities from Dongzhongdao Xianmen can easily change the structure, whether it is hard or soft, it can be achieved by this kind of raw material.Secondly, they are not like the 3D printing currently explored by Azure Star, where the raw materials are layered together, but a magic weapon to identify the drawings, create an invisible mold with a force field, and then stuff the soft raw materials into it, Enough.

Easier than kindergarten kids playing with plasticine.

"Are you going to give us a crafty axe?" Major Bing was surprised.

He began to wonder if other countries might start rioting because they felt it was unfair.

"What about daydreaming?" Xia Jiongxu glanced at them, "How can I give you the supernatural work that is still usable?"

"...is it still usable?"

Repeating this word, both Di Hangsheng and Bing Lin realized something.

Qinghuadao bought a total of five ghost axes from Dongzhongdao in other heavens, but only four are in use now, because one was damaged by a player's wrong operation.

Faced with this possibility, Di Hangsheng and Bing Lin were even more pleasantly surprised, and said in unison: "Could it be...?"

"Yes." Xia Jiong put down his teacup and smiled at them, "That broken ghostly axe, do you want it?"

***

"Sell the broken magic weapon to someone else," Qu Wangsheng said, "Will it be bad?"

Xia Jiong left Duwu Peak happily, and was about to go to the snack street in Shouzhuo Peak Village to find some dinner when he heard his senior brother ask this.

"That's not it," Xia Jiong said, "Those four machines that are still functioning can be used as long as they line up. They have so many people queuing up that they have already seized the position of ordinary players, so what's the point of giving them another one? On the contrary, it is a magic weapon that can be disassembled and studied carefully, which is what they need most now... Still crying in front of me, hum, brother, don't believe them."

Qu Wangsheng didn't quite understand, but he still touched his junior brother's head with a vine leaf, and said, "Okay."

Xia Jiong blinked and asked, "What do you think of their three-dimensional farm idea?"

"It's very interesting," Qu Wangsheng said, "but the quality and production of Lingzhu is not limited by the spirit field, but by the light of the spirit pulse. Build the spirit field into a building, and plant fireflies and moons on each floor... the bottom floor In this way, the spirit veins can hardly be seen. This method is more suitable for mixed planting of plants with different characteristics."

"It seems so?"

Xia Jiong didn't really understand.

"However, they have an idea, which I think is good."

Qu Wangsheng said again.

"Which one?"

Xia Jiong asked.

When Qu Wangsheng talked about his job of farming, his tone was more gentle, and he replied:

"Move the Lingtian...to the sky."