Outside of Time

Chapter 1012 Building the Most Powerful Wing

At the end of the first year of the Li Xia calendar, snow fell on the human capital.

But here in Qixuetong, it seems that winter is always late, and there is mostly rain all year round.

This is true even at the end of the year.

The falling rain enveloped the port. Looking around, one could see a hazy curtain of rain, hurried pedestrians, and distant boats, all of which outlined a beautiful canvas.

The sound of dripping oil paper umbrellas, dripping and ticking, is delicate and gentle, like the sound of nature, gently brushing people's heartstrings.

It seems to be the sky's affectionate confession to the earth, and the clouds' endless love for all living beings.

In this rhythm and rhythm, Xu Qing walked in the rain and came to his port 176. In a huge warehouse area, he saw Zhang squatting under the eaves, smoking a pipe like an old farmer. three.

There was an acquaintance beside him.

Erniu was also squatting there, twirling his hair that was wet with rain, and talking.

Noticing Xu Qing's arrival, Erniu raised his hand to say hello. Zhang San's eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up, put away his tobacco bag, and instinctively rubbed his hands, grinning with an honest smile.

This kind of smile is Zhang San's instinct, and he will only do so when facing enemies or big shots.

Obviously, today's Xu Qing is both familiar and unfamiliar to Zhang San.

What is familiar is the memory of his early years, what is unfamiliar is his higher and more amazing cultivation and identity.

"Xu..." Zhang San hesitated, not knowing how to address him.

"Senior Brother Zhang San."

Before Zhang San could think about a more appropriate title, Xu Qing had already spoken with a smile.

While talking, he walked to the eaves and squatted down.

Just like when Erniu took Xu Qing to meet Zhang San for the first time.

Zhang San smiled, while Er Niu looked into the distance, looked around, and heard a sound of displeasure.

"Where's that old bird from Huangyan? He's not with you. Let me tell you, little Aqing, that old bird is really not a good bird!"

Erniu snorted.

Xu Qing thought for a while and spoke softly.

"Senior Brother, with Huang Yan's cultivation level, I should be able to hear your words even if he is not here."

Erniu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he spoke loudly.

"This is the Seven Blood Eyes. I have my junior sister and my master. My majestic Seventh Blood Eyes Seventh Peak Highness is afraid of a bird?"

I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, but the moment Er Niu spoke his words, the sky roared, thunder flashed, and a deafening sound came out.

Erniu looked shocked.

Zhang San has a headache. The captain came this morning. After arriving, he squatted there and complained for a long time...

Zhang San didn't want to offend both parties. Seeing Xu Qing's arrival, he quickly changed the topic.

"Xu Qing, I heard from the captain that you went to the sea before?"

Xu Qing nodded, raised his hand, took out the mostly broken wing, and landed it in the warehouse yard with a bang.

It occupies 90% of the courtyard.

Although the big wing collapsed, the flesh and blood aura of the divine creature on it, as well as the contaminated foreign matter from the open sea, mixed together and emitted a thick black mist, which spread ferociously like demons and monsters.

It looked extremely ferocious, and even the raindrops that fell were swallowed up by the black mist, and quickly invaded the surrounding areas.

Everything he passed was pitch black.

Zhang San was shocked.

Xu Qing raised his hand and pressed it lightly. The black mist that spread out from the wings was instantly compressed, and finally stopped spreading and was gradually wiped away.

"Senior Brother Zhang San, the big wing is broken. Do you have a repair plan here?"

Xu Qing looked at Zhang San.

Xu Qing admired Zhang San's professionalism, and Zhang San was responsible for his Dharma Ark from beginning to end. Although Zhang San was unable to handle it personally due to Zhang San's cultivation, he was still responsible for the Dharma Ark. If you understand, you can provide preliminary plans.

Zhang San looked at Da Yi, looked at the broken marks, and took a breath.

"It looks like it was bitten into pieces by a big mouth..."

Xu Qing nodded and Erniu coughed.

"Sansan, your judgment is correct. There is indeed a big beast that swallowed me and Xiao Aqing together with this big wing. Well, I summoned it."

Er Niu is proud.

Seeing the proud look on his senior brother's face, Xu Qing was speechless, but what he said did seem to be somewhat true.

Zhang San's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he shook his head. Regarding the experiences of Xu Qing and the captain, he felt that it was better not to understand too much.

After all, in many things, cognition itself is dangerous.

"My small body is not suitable for participating."

Zhang San is very satisfied with his current life in Qixuetong. He has his own port, endless spiritual stones, and has developed many Taoist companions in the sect.

And few people dare to offend themselves.

On days like this, he was content.

Don't want to commit suicide.

So instead of answering the captain's words, he stepped out, reached the big wing, and began to inspect inside.

After a while, Zhang San relied on his professionalism to conduct a general inspection and returned to the eaves. He took out his cigarette bag and took a puff, and sighed at Xu Qing.

"They are basically unusable. Even if they are dismantled, the materials are severely corroded."

"Xu Qing, there's nothing I can do."

Xu Qing's eyes fell on the broken wings and he pondered for a while.

"Senior Brother Zhang San, what if we create a new one?"

Zhang San shook his head.

"The ordinary big wing doesn't make much sense given your cultivation level."

"As for the unusual large wings, the materials required must be of extremely high quality, but I can't handle materials that are too high... unless someone can help, and you have to participate."

"So that's second best."

"In the final analysis, it comes down to materials. Simple divine creatures are no longer enough. They need higher levels or even the flesh and blood of gods. You may have it, but the most important thing is that you need a powerful carrier as the foundation."

"But I can't think of anything that can bear the flesh and blood of gods."

Zhang San was helpless.

Xu Qing pondered.

Er Niu's eyes lit up.

"The mountain in the Holy Land is fine, little A-Qing. I still suggest that we use the name of the master to write the book and ask the empress for it!"

Zhang San nodded when he heard the words. Although he had never seen the Holy Land's Holy Mountain, according to his understanding, he did believe that the materials that could form the Holy Land must be perfect and meet the requirements.

Xu Qing thought for a moment, raised his hand to put away the broken wing, then flicked his sleeve and took out a piece of flesh and blood.

This is the meat left by Fuxie.

After staring at the flesh and blood for a moment, Xu Qing squeezed it hard with his palm, and the flesh and blood suddenly collapsed. A gray light flew out from the inside and turned into a broken tower, falling in the yard.

It is the mysterious ruined tower that Xu Qing discovered and hid on the seabed before.

At first, the pagoda was taken into the flesh and blood by Fu Xie, and Xu Qing escaped from Yu Liuchen's place. Then, in the flesh and blood of Fu Xie, the pagoda was not taken out by Xu Qing.

After all, with Xu Qing's current ability, this tower cannot be accommodated. It would be more suitable to place it in Fuxie's flesh and blood.

After taking it out, Xu Qing looked at Zhang San.

"How about this thing?"

Before Zhang San could speak, Er Niu's eyes instantly focused and he was a little moved. He felt the terrifying aura of the ruined tower, and saw the aura of the Holy Sky Divine Vine above, so he was speechless.

"This is a good thing!"

As he spoke, the Holy Heavenly Divine Vine in his body appeared and went straight to the broken tower, surrounding it and emitting emotional fluctuations.

Xu Qing's divine vine also flew out at this moment, entangled in the same way.

The two vines resonated with each other, and for a moment, starlight shone from the two vines. Even the broken tower itself was affected and flashed with starlight.

Zhang San also had a serious look on his face. After he stepped forward to observe carefully, he became more and more shocked the more he looked at it. Finally, with Xu Qing's acquiescence and the help of Shen Teng, he walked into the bubble of the broken tower.

When he returned a moment later, his mind was pounding, his eyes were shining, and he was murmuring.

"The material is unknown, and it doesn't look like it was refined the next day. It's most likely a natural thing!"

"The aura emanating from it is as ancient as the prehistoric times. It seems to have the same origin as your two vines..."

"A good thing, a unique and unique thing. As for the details, it needs careful research."

After speaking, Zhang San took a deep breath and looked at Xu Qing.

"Xu Qing, my intuition tells me that if there is a way to refine this thing, the resulting battleship... will be amazing."

"Even if it cannot be refined, its reference value is huge, and your rattan... I have to think about this matter carefully, and I also need to ask Master Yanhuang for help."

Hearing this, Xu Qing took out the jade slips to transmit messages to Huang Yan.

A moment later, as Er Niu hummed in his heart, Huang Yan arrived.

When the two met, they both stared.

Xu Qing quickly stepped forward and walked between the two of them. Zhang San also spoke quickly and told about building a new big wing for Xu Qing.

After Huang Yan heard this, his eyes fell on the ruined tower, he thought about it and nodded.

"Need my fire? No problem."

Just as Zhang San was about to agree, Er Niu coughed and looked at Zhang San.

"Third, does it also require some ice power to build a new big wing for little Ah Qing?"

Under Er Niu's gaze, Zhang San hesitated, and finally could only agree.

As a result, Erniu and Huang Yan glared at each other again, and finally, with the mediation of Zhang San and Xu Qing, they began preparations to refine the remaining tower.

Xu Qing's creation of a large wing was also a very important matter in Seven Blood Pupils, and Zhang San's strength alone was obviously not enough, so under the decree of the Second Senior Sister, the entire Seven Blood Pupils' weapon refiners rushed to Come.

The final refining place was chosen in the open space of the forbidden area.

There, hundreds of thousands of weapon refiners began to build Xu Qing's wings.

During this period, Xu Qing was not needed much, so he only needed to keep the divine vine.

So for a while, Xu Qing became the most idle person.

He simply spent some time instructing the little mute on his cultivation, and at the same time gave several public lectures in the Seven Blood Pupils.

He shared his insights on spiritual practice with the disciples of Qixuetong, and also guided and answered the questions and doubts encountered by the disciples in their practice.

Just like that, a month passed.

In the early morning of this day, Xu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the cave, received a message from Zhang San.

"Xu Qing, your big wing is almost complete. The process is smooth and not smooth. You...just come and take a look."

Xu Qing immediately stood up and walked out of the cave. Just as he was about to go, he felt something in his heart. He looked up at the sky with a smile on his face.

In the distant sky, a rainbow pierces the sky, heading straight for the seventh peak.

There are two figures in Changhong.

One is middle-aged and the other is a young girl.

The middle-aged man is Grandpa Jiu, and the young girl is... Ling'er.

"Brother Xu Qing."

Ling'er's cheerful and sweet voice, like a silver bell, came from afar.

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Sorry everyone, it was late at night when I got home yesterday, and I really didn’t finish some writing. I got up at noon and started typing. I will send you a chapter first, and I will continue writing.