A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"this thing……"

Yu Qianzi's breath was stagnant, and she suddenly felt that her previous estimate was too conservative.

Combined with this thing and the Big Sun Sword, Chong Guangzi can't beat it at all. Whether he can survive depends on the escape sword escape method that is also famous in the Big Sun Sword Pavilion.

Oh my gosh!

She couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

How could a sword cultivator rely on foreign objects like this?

Forget about being dependent, the sword intent and cultivation should come to a standstill.

The way to practice swordsmanship is to be refined and pure.

Sword intention is belief, a highly sublimated will, and cannot be deceived. How could this person have no influence at all with the help of external objects?

"Chaorihao..."

Jiang Ding was also a little surprised, but not as shocked as others.

Because this project was created by him, Zhang Junsheng, the seniors in the major, and the seniors in the Xianmen Academy of Science, working together for decades, researching and developing it for decades!

Without any explanation, he knew all the formations within it.

The sword-shaped mirror drone is engraved with the Yuanci Sun Divine Light Array. A single drone looks like a third-order high-grade one, and more than 600 of them combined together form a fourth-order Yuanci Yaori Divine Light Array.

There is also a fourth-level star-pulling array, which can forcefully pull the starlight of stars in the sky to come down, which cannot be blocked by spells.

There is also a fourth-level engineering control summary array that can control the drone to make millions of maneuvers per second...

And so on,

This small third-level high-grade drone has a complex composite three-dimensional formation engraved on it. Various scientific academies and institutions were mobilized to gather the wisdom of the entire immortal sect. After decades of painstaking research and development for nearly a hundred years, such a finished product was finally formed.

"The main functions have been demonstrated."

Nan Yunqi pinched the magic weapon, and with the afterimage of his fingers, he retracted the drone. Every movement was extremely slow, and sweat was faintly visible on his forehead.

Obviously, controlling more than 800 sword-shaped mirror drones that form a miniature version of Dyson's solar field requires a lot of effort, and it takes a lot of time to deploy and retract the drones.

"senior……"

Jiang Ding's expression changed slightly.

Such a long prelude may have little practical effect.

Besides, his current spiritual consciousness is far from comparable to that of Zhenjun Yun Gong, and he cannot even achieve it at such a speed.

"Don't worry, it's not finished yet."

Nan Yunqi smiled and said: "Your piece of Daoshu stone of the God Transformation level is being processed by the Formation Spirit Research Institute of the Xianmen Academy of Sciences. Zhenjun Shuling and his colleagues are refining it into a super battleship ship spirit. It is expected that It will be completed and installed on the ship in five or six years."

"When the time comes, with the help of the ship spirit, the difficulty of control will be much easier."

"clear."

Jiang Ding breathed a sigh of relief.

Tao number stone.

The sword from Shangqing Lingbao Sect was seized in Da Ri Tianchi.

When he is building a foundation, he can control a large number of third-level low-grade flying swords and several mid-level and high-grade flying swords. They are known as the swordsmen of a hundred swords. When fighting, a hundred swords can be used to kill enemies across large realms. They are the highest level swords. The young generation of Lingbao Sect has the highest achievements in swordsmanship.

The reason is that he has a special spiritual body that can be used for multiple purposes, as well as a natal flying sword made of the god-level material, Tao Shu Stone.

Originally, Shangqing Lingbao Sect was neutral.

Jiang Ding had no intention of killing him.

However, he took the initiative to follow Xuantian Jianzi and others from the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, leading more than a hundred sword cultivators from three sects to surround Jiang Ding, hoping to strangle the Dairi Jianzi of the East Ji Demon Sect in the cradle.

Finally, death.

The natal flying sword becomes the material.

"There is another function that the drone is incomplete and cannot be displayed."

Nan Yunqi continued: "According to the design, when the number of sword-shaped mirror drones reaches one thousand and twenty-four, they will be able to form the Sun Sword Domain, with the ability to increase the strength of the array master and seal off space."

Jiang Ding nodded.

After not seeing him for many years, he missed True Lord Divine Crow.

"Finally, these sword-shaped mirror drones are made of very luxurious materials, using a large amount of god-level materials... The swordsmen and candidate Taoists of the Immortal Sect are really rich."

"Therefore, these mirror drones still retain upgrade interfaces. When you advance to the Nascent Soul stage, these drones are still suitable for use. There is no need to replace them. You only need to spend time refining them."

Nan Yunqi concluded.

"That's all. Is there anything you don't understand or want to ask anything else?"

She made a joke.

"Except phone numbers and Rongxin."

"Although I am still unmarried, I have been on a blind date recently and want to find a husband or boyfriend, but I am too young and we probably have no common language."

"there is none left."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I won't disturb your work and practice."

Jiang Ding's expression remained unchanged and he bowed slightly.

"Zhenjun Yun Gong..."

An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng had dull expressions. They were shocked by her words and didn't know how to react.

I always felt that these seniors looked different in front of them than in front of Dauri Jianzi. They were not so serious, and they had a vague feeling of getting along with peers of the same rank, very casually.

"senior,"

A few people were about to leave when a crisp voice sounded.

Jiang Ding paused and focused on the beautiful girl in a moon-white fairy dress next to him.

"senior,"

Yu Qianzi said shamelessly.

"Is it possible to build a moon-type super battleship for me?"

This request is very presumptuous.

But obviously, there are many shameless people who don't care at all.

"impossible."

Nan Yunqi smiled slightly, his figure flickered and disappeared.

"oh……"

Yu Qianzi shrugged.

She instantly became weak and could already think of the miserable life of being beaten in the future, and her energy suddenly dropped.

Jiang Ding smiled slightly.

He led a few people around and walked through this extremely high-security place. It took some time to fly out, and then flew towards the branches of the sacred tree in the sky, shuttling through the atmosphere.

Today is a Taoist class, a distant class.

From all directions, there are golden elixir monks and a small number of foundation-building monks flying here. Every year, golden elixir monks graduate and new foundation-building juniors and sisters come in.

Unknowingly, after decades, Jiang Ding can be regarded as an old senior among the doctoral students in the Department of Monasticism of Qingfeng University.

"Hi, Jiang Ding!"

"Senior Yu, long time no see."

There are people saying hello from time to time around me. Over the past few decades, we have developed good friendships, and we have spent more time together than family members.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Jiang Ding responded to the classmates around him with a smile.

Compared with him, Yu Qianzi was very aloof.

At most, he nodded slightly, looking like a fairy under the moon, basically said nothing, and kept strangers away.

After staying by her side for a long time, a chill that affects the soul and flesh naturally spreads, making people feel uncomfortable and instinctively stay away.

She doesn't look like the shameless girl she was before.

Everyone sat cross-legged on the stone platform in the center of the leaf.

I can only hear the ding-dong school bell,

Standing on the stone platform like a dead wooden statue, Yuan Yuan woke up, opened his eyes, and recalled with a bit of confusion, each of them separated a spiritual consciousness to connect with the more than 200 monks around him.

"Classmate Jiang Ding, last class we talked about the Dainichi Group Army, right?"