"It's spectacular!" Beside him, Gu Wenxing also stopped, looked at the boxes of raw money, and whispered.
"Yes, I have never seen such a scene." Wang Zijia nodded, looked at the square, and said jokingly: "It almost feels like robbery."
Gu Wenxing glanced at Wang Zijia. Although he knew it was a joke, he still reminded him: "Each Jade Talisman Tower has at least one real person in charge, and the chief elder of the tower is not even one."
"Haha, Senior Brother Gu, you are too serious. Junior Brother, I really have the ability to rob the Jade Talisman Tower. I can't do anything more practical than robbing raw money!" Wang Zijia replied with a laugh.
Just kidding, all the robbers in the past life knew that they would rather rob a bank than a mint, let alone a world where such great power belongs to them now.
If he can take down the Jade Tower, he can probably take down the Wan Yu Sect. He's not mentally ill!
Gu Wenxing glanced at Wang Zijia and said, "I just look at these things every day, but if I suddenly see them, I might actually have a twitchy junior brother!"
Wang Zijia did not reply, but he did not deny this. Any world where money is piled up is attractive enough that going crazy is not impossible.
"Let's go, don't keep Uncle Lianggong waiting!" The two watched for a moment before Gu Wenxing said.
"Yes!" Wang Zijia nodded, glanced at the Jade Tower in front of him again, and then left with Gu Wenxing.
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The two passed through a large group of buildings and finally came to a building with a somewhat strange layout.
In a large group of buildings, there is a terrain park-like place. The entire area is covered with small rivers, rockeries, beautiful jungles, and small basins.
In a park that is not too big, there are all kinds of terrains. In the center of the park, there are several tall buildings.
Under Wang Zijia's confused gaze, Gu Wenxing raised his hand and threw out a brilliant defensive shield. As the shield rotated around the two of them, it projected a huge energy shield, enveloping the two of them.
Looking at the bright aura, it is obviously a top-notch defensive weapon!
After doing this, Gu Wenxing and Wang Zijia carefully stepped into the park-like venue, and headed towards the tall building in the middle with full vigilance.
"Senior Brother Gu, what are you doing?" Wang Zijia followed Gu Wenxing, looking at his cautious and guarded look, and asked doubtfully.
Gu Wenxing showed a wry smile and explained: "Uncle Lianggong has been researching a special spiritual weapon recently. Even with the command talisman, many people who come here are accidentally injured. I will protect you."
Wang Zijia: "······"
Perhaps Gu Wenxing was afraid that Wang Zijia would despise him, so he added: "I don't have anything to do with it. I'm just worried that if I accidentally hurt you, Junior Brother Wang, and spread some rumors, it would affect the reputation of our institute. That would be bad."
Wang Zijia: "······"
'You don't have to use me to top the tank. Even if you are really afraid, I won't look down on you! Wang Zijia looked at Gu Wenxing, who was on full alert, and his thoughts were a little distracted.
It is a park-like place. Although the terrain is complex, the place is not very big. After all, it is under the Seven Peaks, a place where every inch of land is really valuable. In just a moment, the two of them approached the central building.
At this moment, Wang Zijia saw that there was an old man standing on the top of the core tall building, with two strange-shaped square tubes floating next to him, like two swords.
At this moment, as the spiritual light of the square tube shines, circles of strange ripples spread, detecting the entire terrain park like a radar.
Although the fluctuation was vague, Wang Zijia also felt it clearly.
"Disciple Gu Wenxing, along with the leader of this competition, Junior Brother Wang Zijia, are here to ask for an audience with Master Lianggong!" Gu Wenxing came to the building and greeted him.
The man on the roof didn't reply.
"Weng!"
Suddenly, Gu Wenxing's words seemed to have caused something. At this time, the sword-like square tube lit up, and flaming red auras rushed out of the sword like fireworks and soared into the sky.
"Fuck!"
In the distance, a voice came.
Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed out of the grass and rushed towards Wang Zijia and the others while constantly slapping defensive talismans on themselves.
Layers of defense aura sounded, and in the blink of an eye there were five or six layers. The opponent's magic power seemed to be free of charge, constantly stimulating the talisman.
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the fiery red aura chased him and bombarded him continuously. The sword is like a firework tube, constantly shooting out fiery red spiritual light.
The disciple was blown everywhere, but he ran towards Wang Zijia and the others with extraordinary strength. It seemed that if you came to them, you could avoid being bombed.
Gu Wenxing watched this scene and dragged Wang Zijia back a short distance without leaving any trace, and came to the eaves of the building.
'Why does this feel like studying a fairy-like missile? Wang Zijia looked at the scene of the spirit light chasing the young man and bombarding him. His thoughts flashed in his heart and he said, "Uncle Liang Gong, are you studying battlefield magic weapons?"
Gu Wenxing raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Zijia in surprise: "Junior brother, do you still know how to make weapons?"
"Senior brother, I am from Qifu Pulse!" Wang Zijia replied speechlessly.
"Haha, I only remembered the information that you are a talisman master, junior brother, but I forgot about this." Gu Wenxing laughed and nodded: "Yes, my uncle is indeed researching battlefield spiritual weapons. My uncle wants to research a kind of magic weapon." A ranged spiritual weapon, the kind where a real monk can control a large area by holding the weapon in one place."
"The idea is a good idea. Problems such as the power of the spiritual weapon and distance are not big and can be solved. Now we are stuck on the key difficulty, how to identify and determine the target."
"I have been working on it for several years, but I am still not satisfied. The elders of the Inner Gate Weapon Academy can't solve it. I think my uncle is just having a whim. In order to complete this, some elders concluded that at least a fifth-grade magic weapon is needed."
'Haha, are you really studying cruise missiles? What the hell...' As his thoughts turned around, Wang Zijia frowned and said, "Why do you need to integrate the screening function?"
Before Gu Wenxing could reply, an old voice sounded above the two of them: "If it doesn't integrate the intelligence screening function, how can we also fight our own people!"
"No need, just send a communication talisman to the brothers who are on the battlefield and specify the coordinates. As long as they can complete precise strikes, it is enough. If we also build an all-round radar with automatic locking, intelligent screening, etc., the magic weapon will not be enough. , How could something like this become popular!" Wang Zijia replied subconsciously.
He didn't become a soldier in his previous life, but he wanted to go back to it, so he didn't want to remember too deeply the scene of the magicians casting spells on Brother Bing.
'07, 07, I am 01, coordinates 345, 543 fire coverage! '
After such a forward swing in casting, the magicians focused their fire like crazy. As a person who has not become a magician, I shouldn’t be too impressed.
After saying this, he realized that the person speaking was not Gu Wenxing. He was slightly startled and immediately said politely: "Disciple Wang Zijia has met Uncle Qiu!"
(End of chapter)
