Chapter 530: A spiritual treasure that combines technology and cultivation
On the stage, more than a hundred ordinary foundation-building cultivators confronted each other, holding spiritual treasures made by various weapon refiners.
Due to the two restrictions of refining materials and use by Foundation Establishment cultivators, these spiritual treasures are all lowest-level magical instruments, which are just enough for Foundation Establishment cultivators to use.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator representing the leader of Luban Sect fights against the Foundation Establishment cultivator representing the elders of Luban Sect.
"Master, what are you refining? It looks very much like a gun." The Master of Luban Sect was communicating with the elders in the audience.
The leader of the Luban Sect nodded and said, "This is the double gun I designed with reference to the world of bells. It is powered by spiritual energy and is far more powerful than gunpowder."
The cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage held two guns in his hands, his movements were a bit awkward, and he was not very familiar with this product that combined technology and cultivation.
Bang, bang, bang, bang—
Four spiritual energy bullets hit the Foundation Establishment cultivator who represented the elder of Luban Sect. The opponent was wearing armor and the bullets only left dents on it.
Two Foundation Establishment cultivators were fighting. The cultivator representing the leader of Luban Sect was at a disadvantage and could not pose a threat to the other side.
"Haha, Sect Master, you can't do that. You can't even penetrate my defense. The bullets are too weak." The elder of the Luban Sect laughed. "If you refine a powerful weapon, my armor will definitely not be able to stop it. It's a pity that you don't have one."
Just as the elders of Luban Sect were gloating over the misfortune, the situation changed.
The parts of the two pistols disassembled, transformed, and merged into a small rocket launcher.
Infuse spiritual energy, boom——
When the spiritual energy shell was fired, the expression of the elder of Luban Sect changed drastically, and he took decisive action to block the shell.
The power of this shell is definitely not something that the armor he made can withstand.
"Elder Sun, I've already told you that you can't be too confident."
"Before the battle, I told this young monk to fire a few shots first to test the accuracy, and then determine the weak point based on where the shots hit the armor, and finally combine the two guns to fire a small cannonball."
The leader of the Luban Sect said with a smile.
The elder shook his head helplessly: "After all, I am still no match for the Sect Master."
The leader of Luban Sect won.
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“Peak Master Tang Ben, although the small shield you made is strong, this young monk is obviously not good at using a shield. If he makes the slightest mistake, he will lose to the sword I made.”
“That seems to imply that your Foundation Establishment cultivators can use swords.” Tang Ben rolled his eyes.
"I don't know if it will be useful, I just know that attacking has a higher chance of success than defending."
Tang Ben talks to a weapon refining master.
Just as the weapon refining master had expected, the Foundation Establishment cultivator representing Tang Ben dodged in a hurry and was nearly chopped down several times.
The weapon refining master felt that victory was in sight. He saw his opponent fall down and realized that it was impossible for him to dodge the sword.
Unexpectedly, the small shield turned into particles, attached to the skin, and appeared exactly at the location where the sword was stabbing.
The small shield seemed to have life and kept moving. The monk representing the weapon refining master stabbed out several swords in succession, but each was blocked.
"What, what is this?" The weapon refining master had never seen this kind of magical treasure.
"It's a combination of nanotechnology and spiritual treasures. It can detect enemy movements and automatically defend itself."
As the small shield revealed its true power, the situation on the field changed. The small shield attached to the monk's palm. The monk clasped his hands together, clamped the sword that was coming at him, and then snatched it away.
With sword and shield in hand, there was no need to fight any further.
Tang Ben wins.
Before leaving, Tang Ben patted the weapon master on the shoulder and said, "If you are in a bad mood, you can go to the world of bells and take a look. You will gain something unexpected."
…
"Here, just do as I say." Ji Zhi handed an ordinary iron stick to the young monk who represented him in the battle, and then gave him a few more instructions.
The young monk looked confused, but still followed Ji Zhi's arrangements.
“Let me think, first of all, squatting right after the game starts.”
The opponent threw a punch, but the young monk who was crouching down missed.
"Then sweep the iron rod across the calf and roll backwards twice."
The opponent was tripped by the iron rod, fell down, and spit out two iron needles from his mouth.
The young monk dodged the hidden weapon attack and continued to chant: "Stand up, turn sideways, and punch forward."
"After two breaths, jump upwards."
"Twist the iron rod four times at top speed."
The young monk spun the iron rod and knocked away several hidden weapons.
"After four breaths, take five steps to the left."
The other party opened his palms, which were full of iron filings. He threw the iron filings at the young monk, but the young monk knew the future and had already left the spot, and the iron filings fell into the air.
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The master weapon refiner who had refined the hidden weapons was furious. The hidden weapons he refined were always effective and had injured countless people. He never expected that they would fail here.
The young monk subdued his opponent with an iron stick, and Ji Zhi won.
…
"Refined a stick?" The young weapon refiner saw that there was nothing special about Bai Hongtu's weapon and didn't know what the other party wanted to do.
On the stage, as soon as the two young monks started fighting, the young weapon refiner noticed something was wrong.
The opponent swung his stick, and the young monk representing him took the blow, causing cracks to appear on the ring.
Another blow of the stick, and the little monk's feet were smashed into the ring.
"This is impossible. The strength of both sides should be similar. It is impossible for there to be such a big difference in a fight."
The young weapon refiner stared at the battle and soon figured out the reason.
"It's the weight. This stick is a thousand pounds heavy!"
The iron rod has no fancy functions, its only function is to be heavy enough.
But the young weapon refiner still couldn't understand how a stick weighing thousands of pounds could be a weapon that a young monk could lift.
"Show me your secret weapon!" the weapon refiner shouted, taking out a powerful magnet on behalf of his little monk.
Since you can't beat him, just grab his weapon!
Now that I have the weapons, I can win however I want.
The iron rod flew out of control and flew to the opposite side.
The heavy iron rod flew towards the other side at high speed. The result was predictable. The other party was directly knocked away.
If it weren't for the magnet acting as a buffer, this would have caused the other person to lie in bed for half a year.
Of course, Yu Yin would not let this happen. If someone was really injured in the competition, there would be ways to remedy and compensate.
"My Thousand-pound Staff is not only heavy enough, but when the owner of the weapon holds it, it becomes very light. But if someone else holds it, or if it hits someone else, it will return to its original weight."
Bai Hongtu’s rank as the second best in the Nine Provinces in terms of equipment refining is not just an exaggeration.
"Fortunately, I didn't use Jiang Li's statue, otherwise the opponent's magnet would suck the statue and the person over together, and eventually defeat the little monk representing me." Bai Hongtu was glad and temporarily changed his strategy. He got inspiration from Jiang Li's "Journey to the West" and refined a magical stick.
Jiang Li did not remember the entire content of "Journey to the West", but he told Bai Hongtu the stories in it.
"I just say I've always had good luck."
As long as Bai Hongtu hadn't met Jiang Li, everything he did in his life would go smoothly.
When meeting Jiang Li, Bai Hongtu was going against the wind.
(End of this chapter)