living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 384

After Gu Qingyuan woke up, he felt an extremely itchy feeling on his right arm. Then he was surprised to find that the entire right arm was wrapped in thick white stones and could not move at all.

"Fracture plus ligament and soft tissue damage." Zhao Ziyu checked the plaster bandages for him, and then asked: "Don't practice kung fu, or it will destroy my medical results. If the medicine works, maybe you can still hold chopsticks in your right hand. But it’s definitely not as good as the left hand.”

Looking at Gu Qingyuan's silent expression, Zhao Ziyu relaxed his tone, "It's better than amputating one arm and becoming a one-armed hero. Brother can practice using the sword with his left hand in the future!"

Gu Qingyuan still lowered his head silently, and then there was a faint sigh.

"I followed my master to practice martial arts since I was a child, and my talent is mediocre. I have accomplished nothing for more than thirty years."

"Are you so competitive?" Zhao Ziyu has never felt that people with poor talent are not worthy of living in this world. After all, he himself is a salty fish at home. He has come to this day step by step, and it is because of the persecution of the Lord God.

"Brother, you are already great!" Lin Yiyi saw Gu Qingyuan's loss, and pumped his fists to cheer him up, "Senior Sister Lu is still waiting for you to go back!"

However, Mu Lan could somewhat agree with Gu Qingyuan's mentality. This somewhat pedantic elder brother must have experienced something, which caused him to maintain his obsession with wanting to become stronger.

In the Lingyin World, the existence of the Penglai Immortal Sect has undoubtedly brought great attraction to the practitioners, tempting them to climb up at any cost.

I don't know how Gu Qingyuan will react when he learns the truth, Mu Lan raised her head to look at the sky, and there is still no end to the Penglai fairy mountain under her feet.

Now their height is about 5000 meters. Under Ye Lingyu's scan, the top of the mountain is more than 1 meters above sea level, which has reached the height of the troposphere.

The Heavenly Palace of the Immortal Sect does not stretch all the way up, but is connected by winding stairs at intervals. The buildings of the Immortal Sect should be divided into levels. If it is like this all the way to the top of the mountain, it will be nearly a hundred floors of grandeur. The palace.

Compared with such a complex building, the people of Xianzong are still extremely rare. Most of the people who maintain the operation of the sect are those black-clothed servants, and there are not many silver-robed monks who are genuine disciples.

The three black-clothed servants in front of them were trapped outside the restriction, fighting with the group of spirit beasts falling from the sky on the wide stone steps.

They seem to have been completely abandoned by the sect, without any support, and no one opened the ban to let them enter the building.

Continuously swinging their swords, the ground was already covered with the corpses of the Five Elements Spiritual Beasts, but these howling monsters were endless. The three men in black began to fight and retreat, and retreated down the mountain.

Mu Lan and the others passed them by. When the distance was close, she began to carefully observe the details of the black-clothed servant.

Their robes are not completely black, for example, one of them has silver thread embroidered on the neckline, which seems to be in the shape of a cloud.

Most of the black-clothed servants Mu Lan had seen did not have this auspicious cloud. She speculated that it should be a rank mark within the Xianzong, and the way this black-clothed servant gave orders also coincided with her thoughts.

"The spirit beast is out of control, it's not suitable to stay here for long!"

The leading servant in black said solemnly: "The elders will activate the iron puppets immediately, the mountain is relatively safe."

"Then let's go!"

The three black-clothed servants struggled out from the group of spirit beasts, and none of them were injured. The five-element spirit beasts that made the contestants complain so much didn't seem to cause them much trouble.

After they left, the herds of beasts in the sky caught up one after another, and some began to look for other targets.

Mu Lan thought about the conversation between them. Although it was only three sentences, it contained a lot of information.

"Iron puppet?" Lin Yiyi questioned, "What is that?"

"Listen to the name." Zhao Ziyu murmured, "Maybe it's the puppet magic weapon recorded in "Runes and Treasures Forged"?"

"what is that?"

"A high-grade magical weapon that is extremely difficult to refine." Zhao Ziyu explained: "It can be regarded as the masterpiece of mimicry in the weapon refining theory. Simply put, it is a combat device that can create a human-like form."

Although she was no longer surprised by the superb technology of Penglai Xianzong, Mu Lan was still amazed when she came to the higher-level Xianzong building and saw the iron bumps that went in and out.

The dark metal polyhedron pieced together the shape of a person, and the joints of each piece were not in contact. At first glance, it seemed that the parts were floating in the air. The overall appearance of these iron golems seemed to be made up of countless parts.

Iron golems have no facial features, and a flickering crystal is inlaid in the center of their heads. Every time they take a step, they will make a conductive sound of a mechanical device, like countless gears in operation.

What is even more surprising is that the movements of these iron golems are very smooth. Although they are slightly stiff when walking, unlike humans, their movements are coherent, like real creatures with life.

"Visual estimates can be five meters high." Zhao Ziyu hesitated, "there are not many, but I don't know how they attack."

Mu Lan saw that there were 23 iron puppets assembled here. They should have gone down the mountain to deal with the spirit beast riot, so these things either have super high defense or have the function of mass destruction.

"The mountain and the mountain seem to be different worlds," Lin Yiyi said silently.

"This is the change brought about by technology." Zhao Ziyu admired: "This is the place that represents the true level of the spiritual world."

Several people continued to move upwards. As Mu Lan stepped out of the field and used her mental power to observe upwards, she began to discover all kinds of magical things.

The iron puppet that automatically cleans the yard without relying on manpower, floating in the air, filled with delicious dishes, and the flower garden that starts spraying at regular intervals
"Good guy, this is too good to enjoy"

A plate of fresh melons and fruits just flew past Lin Yiyi's eyes. The bright colors and fresh fruity fragrance made her swallow her saliva.

There are furnishings full of sci-fi feeling everywhere here. The basic necessities of the monks of Xianzong do not need to be taken care of by people, and even the temperature is very pleasant, which is not at all like being in an environment thousands of meters high.

"Smart home." Zhao Ziyu had nothing to say at this time, and he couldn't imagine that the life of Xianzong would be so comfortable.

The technical level of the Penglai Immortal Sect has reached the pinnacle, and this luxurious way of enjoyment cannot be more modern. From this level up, the Immortal Sect disciples hardly need black servants to serve, everything is automated.

Through her mental power, Mu Lan actually saw many female servants in Xianzong's room, and this disheveled monk of Xianzong was promiscuous during the day.
"It's really a paradise," Zhao Ziyu sighed.

When several people were immersed in all kinds of amazement, Mu Lan suddenly pushed everyone back into the realm of nothingness, because she felt a few malicious prying eyes.

(End of this chapter)