A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"The Eight Great Immortal Sects can raise these two people like pigs."

"But they will never be allowed to have any possibility of transcendence. They are much more vigilant than us in this regard, and their magic is mysterious."

Yuan seriously concluded.

"After all, the Immortal Sect is indeed lacking in exploration on how to get people into bottlenecks."

The surrounding Tianjun burst into laughter.

"It's not necessary to take it too seriously."

"Back then, Xu Yan could be undefeated at the same level and had few opponents."

Wanji Tianjun thought for a moment and reassured those around him: "Two thousand years later, the Immortal Sect's spells and techniques have undergone many changes. In addition, he lacks the assistance of the legion. The so-called Xu Family Army and the Xu Academy are even more It’s just a joke and can provide him with very little help.”

"I estimate that any immortal sect of the same level can defeat him."

he suggested.

"When the situation outside the border changes, we can randomly select a citizen of Xianmen to renounce his citizenship, and we can completely break away from the treaty constraints of the Central Formation Spirit Computer and beat him to death."

"It's just a disease of scabies,"

"If it weren't for the persecution of the Eight Immortal Sects back then, these two people would have died long ago."

"Senior Wanji, I can take on this responsibility."

Canghai Tianjun said with a smile: "There's no point in defeating him. Let's bring in a dozen more of the same level to complete the legion and give him a salvation to ensure that no true spirit can escape."

"And I……"

"I……"

"After completing the mission, please don't hold me back when I apply for naturalization..."

The surrounding Tianjuns showed interest and were eager to give it a try.

"Still early."

Wanji Tianjun was speechless, and the face of an old man who couldn't laugh or cry appeared on the computer screen.

While chatting, everyone listened attentively to Zhang Junsheng's speech on the podium and shared research experience.

The speech that lasted for more than a month slowly came to an end.

This will be followed by question and answer time.

Zhang Junsheng fell behind in this regard. He was often asked so hard that he was sweating profusely, speaking intermittently and stammering, and searching for help below.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"Jiang Ding!"

"come here!"

Zhang Junsheng flew over, pulled up a young man in green clothes, and said without shame: "Ahem, everyone, your questions are too simple, so I won't answer them one by one. Now, my student Jiang Ding will answer your questions. .”

"..."

"Hahaha……"

A group of Nascent Soul Lords laughed loudly.

"What a stupid old man!"

"I'm shaking!"

Some Nascent Soul Lord laughed and scolded, and said with some envy: "Why didn't I receive such a doctoral student? I just lost it. It's unreasonable!"

"Oh, people are so irritating."

"It's a bad fate."

"..."

Everyone is full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

As the Nascent Soul Lord, everyone is a high-ranking and powerful student with many golden elixir foundations under his command.

In contrast, there are laments.

"How do you and other swallows know the ambitions of the swans?"

Zhang Junsheng's expression was indifferent, and he looked like a worldly expert who didn't bother to defend himself.

"Grass!"

"Dry!"

"Just wait, I'll find a student to take me flying!"

There was a lot of swearing.

In a cheerful atmosphere, Jiang Ding came to the center of the podium and accepted inquiries from all parties.

"Jiang Ding, in what ways do you think the prototype of the Metal-Destroying Sword can be applied in ways other than swordsmanship?"

As Canghai Tianjun stood up to ask questions, the entire Golden Palace returned to a state where a pin drop could be heard.

This issue is also of concern to everyone.

Kendo, after all, was not an area they were involved in researching.

"In terms of gun barrels of battleships and air carriers, as well as the additional spells attached to cannonballs."

Jiang Ding had already thought about it and said without hesitation: "The prototype of the Metal Destroying Sword is just an application of the cause and effect of gold. It is nothing more than a bias towards the way of swordsmanship. Its principle is to sense the origin of the cause and effect of gold in the world with spiritual consciousness and sword intention. ’, and then draw its force to add to the flying swords and cannonballs, greatly increasing the power."

More than just a simple sentence.

Along with the words, each spell structure, swordsmanship structure, induction and understanding of the cause and effect of gold, etc. are transmitted to all directions together with the spiritual consciousness.

"So much information..."

Many true kings were shocked and looked at the young man in green on the podium.

In such a short period of time, even if they didn't ask for a deep explanation, just remembering, their souls would feel like they had a headache and swelling.

How could the middle-stage Jindan monk in front of him understand this?

"The origin of sword intention and metal's cause and effect..."

Canghai Tianjun took some time to digest and understand these words, and asked again: "What should I do if I don't have sword intention?"

This is a huge gap.

Immortal monks rarely understand things like law, sword, and so on, and usually don't pay much attention to them.

"Military soul."

Jiang Ding had already prepared: "We can use the military soul to achieve similar effects, and use the military soul to understand the origin of gold's cause and effect. My guess is..."

A few days later, Canghai Tianjun sat down.

"...my problem is over."

Immediately afterwards, Shenji Tianjun of Xianmen Academy of Sciences stood up and asked.

"How is the application of the exercises?"

"I believe that when the cause and effect of gold is used in martial arts, its prospect is that it can better absorb and control the metallic spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It may be one of the key points for further breakthroughs in Xianmen's martial arts..."

Jiang Ding answered seriously, using some of his achievements in "The Prototype of the Immortal Technique: The Sword of Destruction of Gold". There was no specific answer, but mostly conjectures and possibilities.

Shenji Tianjun was not disappointed either, and his eyes were shining during the discussion.

"Applications in Materials Synthesis..."

The third one was another god-transforming monk who asked a question.

There is no True Lord Nascent Soul.

Regarding the level of research on the cause and effect of gold, Yuanying Zhenjun can only be in a auxiliary state, doing some relatively simple mechanical things according to the instructions of the monks who transform themselves into gods, and there is no more in-depth thinking left.

One after another, the God-incarnation Heavenly Lord asked questions.

Jiang Ding tried his best to answer, but his inventory was quickly emptied.

In fact, after all these insights were narrated, he could no longer participate in the discussions among the Heavenly Lords. Many of the spells and theorems they casually mentioned were simply incomprehensible, and they lacked the foundation of immortality.

The Q\u0026A session progressed quickly.

After more than half a year, it quickly changed from simply sharing experiences to communicating with each other among the gods. The Nascent Soul Lords watched on, trying to understand something useful for their own path.

Jiang Ding walked down from the podium, searched for a while, and finally found a living body with a computer head, mechanical limbs and a torso.

He was having a heated discussion with Yuan and others, and his robotic arm like a selfie stick was waving around.

"Senior Wanji!"

Jiang Ding trotted over, bowed, and handed out a jade slip: "I had an adventure recently, and accidentally found the method of refining the Fierce Yang Spirit Iron. Look..."

"Fire Yang Spirit Iron?"

Wanji Tianjun's dancing mechanical arm paused, and a soul thread was separated to deal with Yuan's discussion. The main body came over, took the jade slip, and checked the time for a few minutes.

"...the sword's will refines the spirit, and the love of all sentient beings refines the sword..."

"It turns out that's the case, and it's not that mysterious."

Wanji Tianjun suddenly realized it, put down the jade slip, and the expression on the computer screen turned into the expression of a confident old man: "Okay, I will find it for you within twenty years."

"Senior Wanji is mighty!"

Jiang Ding was overjoyed.

"Don't worry yet, there is still more."

Wanji Tianjun smiled and said: "The sword refining materials of Da Ri Sword Pavilion require a large number of different sword intents to refine. We don't have them here, but Taixu Illusion Realm can replace them. You have to apply for it. This requires library points, central formation spirit Computer computing power.”

"Another point, from now on, I need a strong will to swordsmanship...do you understand this?"

"don't know."

Jiang Ding said honestly.

"...That's right, how should I put it?"

Wanji Tianjun thought for a while and then put it in a more specific way: "From now on, within the Immortal Sect, especially the large number of citizens, it is best to get more involved in swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

In other words, you should hold as many kendo conferences as possible in the next twenty years, develop and promote kendo online games, kendo duels and other activities to allow more citizens to participate. "

"In this way, a large amount of strong sword will can be generated, which can be purified and used to refine the Sun Sword version of the Fierce Yang Spirit Iron."

"Does this make sense?"

"clear!"

Jiang Ding understood immediately.

"Okay, let's go play, your things won't be delayed."

"okay."

Jiang Ding left in a hurry.

He stayed in the Golden Palace for a while, mainly to face some questions from Zhenjun Dinghai and others, and to solve the kendo support they needed during their research.

Different scientific research projects are promoted here and progress is made.

All of this, although no war occurred, was more important to the Immortal Sect than the war.

A few months later.

"Teacher, let's do this first."

Jiang Ding waved his hands towards True Lord Dinghai and True Lord Killer of Souls: "I still have something to do. If any new kendo problems arise, come back to me in three years."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the direction, it is the direction of the first prison in Xiandu.

"In this regard, don't learn from Senior Mie Ri..."

True Lord Dinghai watched him leave and said helplessly.