The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 1058 Little Flame

  But it's not enough.

  If you cannot become stronger, there will always be dangers that cannot be solved.

  Feng has stood at the pinnacle of sword repair a long time ago, but he still can't do what he wants.

  Tong Lin’s physical training exercises are also top-notch exercises in the realm of comprehension.

  The strength of those who have achieved success is not inferior to that of monks.

  In fact, Tonglin’s aptitude is not bad, but the eternal aura is too scarce. Feng has relied on so many years of experience to reluctantly build the foundation, and it is not easy to overcome this hurdle.

  Chu Qianyang's special example cannot be used as a reference.

  He can't be regarded as a practice, rather it has huge potential in itself, and all learning is just the key to release it.

  The reason why Lotis can be cultivated is not entirely by himself, but with the help of special magical artifacts.

  But the foundation is not stable.

  The physical fitness of the monks during the Qi training period will not be particularly improved. They rely more on external forces.

  With spiritual power, you can use magic tricks to fight against various runes, magic weapons and other auxiliary battles.

  This is the key to the cultivator's strength.

  Otherwise, relying only on the spiritual power in the body, it will not take long for him to fall into a predicament.

  Sword repair only has swords.

  Simple, but it is difficult to achieve success.

  At the age of his last life, Fengjiu had already possessed his natal sword. Everyday-he walked with the sword and never left.

  She is most familiar with sword repair, but Tong Lin can't practice sword.

  No suitable spirit swords can be found in this era, and they can make do with it at will, which will affect the future cultivation base.

  How many sword repairs are due to the lack of fit with the natal sword and stop moving forward.

  So in addition to the great fortuners, most of the famous sword repairers come from everyone.

  But without a sword, other top-level cultivation techniques have been known for a long time.

  Tong Lin is still studying mecha data nearby, and by the way, he improves his own results.

  It is not clear how long Fengjiu can stay in Yutian this time. He didn't have time to prepare materials to make mechas, so he first learned the knowledge of level 6 mechas.

  In fact, the mecha manufacturing is basically the same thing. Many operators will see it before Tong Lin. The key is whether he can do it.

  The physical fitness of the mecha maker may not be as strong as that of the mecha, but it is not weak, because this is the basis for supporting their work.

  The puppet doll was also brought back by Tong Lin, and she put it aside and placed it with other small robots. They were all works of teenagers.

  Feng Jiu glanced over, the puppet doll's expression remained on the original channel, and the two pairs of eyes stared forward roundly, and it would be a little silly to see too much.

  But the two people in the room are very courageous and don't take it seriously.

   "It is done."

  Tong Lin placed the newly assembled components in front of Feng Jiu, not having enough confidence.

  He made things according to his own ideas, but the specific performance has to be tested before he knows.

  This is a small problem facing him alone. Uncle and younger brother can know to what extent they have done without using instruments.

  Fengjiu's mind swept away and judged the result: "Sixty-seven."

  The level of 67% is far behind Tong Lin’s expectations.

   "Still not working."

  Tong Lin twisted his eyebrows, without hesitation, he took apart the components again to see where he was doing it wrong.

  There are two geniuses for comparison, and he has high demands on himself.

  Especially in terms of mechas, the final impact of any slackness may be fatal, and it should not be sloppy.

   tried another three or four times, and Tong Lin finally got the point, and has increased the utilization rate of the components to over 80.

  But if you want to cross over ninety, you have to be more proficient.

  This is a boring and long process, but Tong Lin is immersed in it and enjoys it.

  Having been busy for a long time, Tong Lin remembered that he was waiting outside for a young man.

  He has never seen such a leisurely person...

  The people around the teenager are working very hard, going all out for life or for a certain goal.

  Even when Chu Qianyang and others were locked up in the prison, they had to quarrel and fight all day long to vent their excessive energy.

  But there is nothing wrong with being idle, but they have no chance to be idle.

  At the time of the meal, Feng Jiu and Tong Lin finally left the studio.

  Young Master Wen looked at them with resentment.

  "Don't look, I will teach you how to squeeze mud." Tong Lin said.

  Wen Dashao is angry: "You just have to squeeze mud!"

  A moment later, in the corner of the studio, Master Wen was holding a pool of plastic clay and kneading the mecha.

  This is an auxiliary tool for mecha modeling. Tonglin played a lot when he was a child, but now he touches less.

  If you are particularly concerned about the appearance of the mecha, you can use plastic clay to simulate a rough outline first.

  Tong Lin said to Master Wen: "Pick what you like, and if it succeeds, I will build you a mecha."

  No one who can drive is too advanced, it's very easy.

  With the Wen family's financial resources, there is certainly no shortage of mechas, but in order to make Tong Lin some trouble, Wen Dashao enthusiastically began to make mud.

  The most important thing is that you can see it here!

  He is happy to see people.

  Although I don’t understand what the two of them are talking about.

  Wen Yan didn't follow this time, and Master Wen could only play tricks on his own.

  He saw an ugly puppet on the shelf next to him, so he took it and made a template, ready to squeeze out a strange mecha to embarrass Tong Lin.

  The puppet doll leaned slantingly in the corner of the wall, and Master Wen followed it for a while, and finally figured out a prototype.

   Then he found another stroke to draw his face.

  It’s just that the face of the puppet is too bad. Shao Wen drew casually and thought it was better than it. Finally, he painted a smiling face mud doll and placed it side by side.

   After squeezing the model, Wen Da seldom sees that Feng Jiu and the two are still busy, so he has to continue to play with the mud to pass the time.

   "click."

  Young Master Wen turned his head back when he heard the sound, and saw that the clay doll was not standing still and crooked on the ground, so he stretched out his hand to support it, and then lowered his head.

   "click."

   There was another muffled sound, and Master Wen turned his head to see that the mud doll fell down again, and he didn't take it seriously, so he helped him up again.

  However, within two minutes, there was another "click", and Master Wen was unhappy.

  He didn't like this mud doll much, so he simply leaned him directly in the 旮旯. This time, unless his leg was broken, it would be impossible to fall again.

  It was really fine at first, but ten minutes later, Master Wen looked back and found that the mud doll had broken his leg.

   "......???"

  Young Master Wen picked up the mud doll and looked at it suspiciously. The broken leg was very unsightly, and he actually felt a little hot.

  It's not that he has never played plasticine.

  This thing is not made of ordinary soil and it is not that fragile at all. Even if it is dropped on the ground, it will only deform and cannot be broken.

  Not to mention that he did not use any violence, there is no reason for this to happen.

  Can't think of the reason, Master Wen can only blame Tonglin's plastic clay for being inferior and not easy to use, so he disliked it in his heart.

  Connected the leg to the clay doll, and Master Wen threw it aside again.

  Ten minutes later...

  Young Master Wen couldn't help but jump up.

   "What's wrong?"

  Tong Lin just raised his head and asked when he saw his movements.

  Major General Wen's mud doll with his broken leg was thrown to him: "Broken mud!"

  Tong Lin picked it up and looked at it, but also a little confused.

  These plastic clays are all prepared by my mother, and the quality is absolutely not to be selected. After so many years, he has never seen such a situation.

"what have you done?"

  Tong Lin looked at Master Wen suspiciously, and felt that it was likely that he did not follow the rules and did some small actions secretly.

  And is this a pinched mecha?

  Mechas need to be so long that they don’t have to go to battle to kill the enemy, and they can directly laugh at the enemy.

  Tong Lin always feels that the mud doll is familiar. When he thinks of something, he immediately looked at the shelf, but did not see the puppet doll that should be placed there.

   Seeing the boy’s performance, Master Wen suddenly felt weak and his voice became weaker: "I saw that the puppet doll looks good, so I used it as a template..."

  Tong Lin got up and walked over and saw the puppet doll sitting against the wall.

  The clay doll in his hand still retains a bit of unusual heat, and an absurd idea suddenly flashed through the boy's mind.

  Although he was not serious, he was unexpectedly somewhat convinced.

   "You..." Tong Lin looked at Master Wen with a weird expression: "Put the clay doll with it?"

  Young Master Wen thought he was upset, after all, he took the puppet doll down without authorization.

   Carefully picked up the puppet doll, Young Master Wen no longer dared to challenge Tong Lin, although he saw that the two were too busy to disturb them, but what was wrong.

   "...I will put it back for you?" Wen Dashao whispered.

  While talking, put the puppet to its original position.

  But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the puppet doll was picked up by Tong Lin, and then returned the clay doll to Master Wen: "Go ahead, this time it should be fine."

"……Oh."

  Wen is still a bit unclear.

  Tong Lin took the puppet doll and went to find Fengjiu.

  Young Master Wen didn’t pay much attention, but he recognized that the puppet doll’s expression was different from before. On a channel full of anger, dissatisfaction and anger, the paint on his face was all talking about unhappiness.

  It's just that after falling into Tong Lin's hands, this expression is slowly changing again, and it is very necessary to unknowingly return to the normal posture.

  But it is impossible for the clay doll to change accidentally, there must be a reason.

   Besides, Tong Lin is not the first time to see a puppet doll.

  This thing was brought back by his younger brother. The young man had guessed that Fengjiu could not be ignorant, and at this time he was even more convinced.

  Tong’s studio is very large.

  When Tong was working, Feng Jiu sat cross-legged in the room where he was resting.

   Perceiving the young man approaching, she opened her eyes and waited for him to knock on the door to come in.

   "Xiao Jiu."

  Tong Lin first reached in half of his body, shook the puppet doll in his hand, and said, "What the **** is this?"

  The arms and legs of the puppet doll were not good, and they swayed as he fiddled.

  Tong temporarily paid attention to its expression, seeing that there was another posture, and immediately handed it to Feng Jiu to show him.

  However, before Fengjiu's eyes, the puppet doll's expression was completely frozen, and there was no change in the emotion that was not embarrassing or embarrassing.

  Tong Lin was silent for a moment, and then sat down in front of Feng Jiu, with a serious expression: "This thing...should be unusual, right?"

  He has not been unconscious for so many years.

  The abnormality shown by the younger brother is actually very obvious, but he has not cared about it, so he didn't go into it too deeply.

  Before entering the military academy, this unusual also extended to Qianyang.

  The two spent so long in the Demon Forest, getting along day and night, it is difficult to conceal all the secrets.

  What's more, Qianyang did not deliberately cover up when facing him.

  So Tong Lin actually saw a lot of things that seemed amazing to the outside world.

  And the puppet doll at this time is a very straightforward proof.

  He was already convinced that what he saw in the battleship at that time was not an illusion.

  Looking at such a puppet doll without any special settings, even an exceptionally crude puppet doll, it will indeed breathe fire!

   is just like his Qianyang brother.

  The kind that is not normal.

   "You read that right."

  Feng Jiu knew what the boy wanted to ask, but he did not deny it.

  Sitting there, Tong Tong was already mentally prepared, so he didn't show any shock, but he was calm and taken for granted.

  Feng has taken the puppet doll for a long time, and Tong Lin didn't see what he did, but the next moment, an almost transparent flame suddenly appeared in the doll's eyes, which was fleeting.

  The movement this time is so obvious that there is no possibility of misunderstanding.

"……Wow."

  Tong Lin held a show and tried to poke the puppet doll in the face.

  But at this time, the big eyes on the baby's face had shrunk into two small black dots, and there was no response no matter how much he poked.

  It wasn't until Feng Jiu's gaze swept over that the two small black dots tremblingly grew larger, and a small flame was reluctantly ignited.

  Tong Lin had been looking at it, seeing it clearly, and curiously asked: "Is it amazing?"

   "Not great." Feng Jiu said.

  Tong Lin touched his chin and thought, "Where did it come from?"

  The things found in the ruins of the ancient battlefield may have too many sources.

   "Since my mind."

  Fengjiu put the puppet doll aside.

  It’s not easy to be wise.

   Although there is a realm of comprehension, the probability is very low, not to mention that it is such a scarce realm today.

  But Kaluo Star is different.

  The ruins of the ancient battlefield are full of fierce and evil spirits. They have not been able to evolve for so many years, and they have long formed an independent aura.

  It's not too surprising to achieve such a small thing by coincidence.

  Moreover, the spiritual things are also divided into high and low. The puppet doll just has some emotional instincts and is not considered advanced.

  The wind will bring it back for a long time, one is rare, and the other is indeed for teenagers.

  Seeing Tong Lin's interest, Feng Jiu said: "Study?"

"what?"

  The boy didn’t react for a while, he was taken aback, and then realized what Fengjiu was talking about, and finally had some incredible emotions, and said in amazement: "Can I learn??"

"nature."

  The scarcity of aura does have some limitations, but it does not affect the learning of the magic tricks.

  Tong Lin’s current physique can withstand the troubles that may be encountered during the process.

it's time.

  Mecha division is the symbol of the eternal strong, but it is not the strongest in the interstellar.

  If you want to go further, you need to break the limit again.

  The super mecha developed by Feng Dad is one way, and it is another way to strengthen one's own conditions.

  The combination of the two can achieve better results.

  None can fall.

Although the status of a mecha maker is high, self-preservation is still a difficult problem in a real crisis.

  Fengjiu doesn't like to rely on people, so he teaches young people skills and allows him to rely on himself.

  (End of this chapter)