40,000 Years of Cultivation

"After all, President Shang, have you ever witnessed his strength with your own eyes?"

Principal Shang nodded and said: "Yes, three days ago, this No. 1 warrior of the Sixth Division of Tieyuan held a meeting in Fei Xiong City and accepted disciples in public. He showed his hand."

"Twenty centimeters of alloy steel plates can completely serve as the door to the vault. There are three pieces in total, and each piece is separated by one meter."

"As a result, he hit with a punch, and the first steel plate was instantly melted by his innocence, and even the surrounding area turned into an orange-red color."

"On the second steel plate, there are hundreds of holes densely packed like needles, and his qi condenses into needles, penetrating the steel plate completely."

"Even after piercing through two layers of steel plates in succession, his true energy has not been exhausted, leaving a fist mark more than ten centimeters deep on the third steel plate!"

"Many cultivators who went to watch the ceremony didn't really appreciate the Tieyuan people at first. Until that moment, they were stunned. At that time, several combat cultivators assessed that their ultimate combat power had reached at least the middle level of pill formation. ."

"I heard that the Tieyuan people still have a lot of fighting spirit and secret methods to increase their combat effectiveness. Once it breaks out, maybe even the strong Jindan can fight it. This is what I saw with my own eyes!"

Wei Wenyao curled his lips: "What about Jin Dan, it's like a mountain, so I said that I should invite him to the fighting department to communicate!"

Principal Shang smiled slightly and said: "Dr. Wei, don't worry, I haven't mentioned the point yet-Tieyuan Star has a fighting style, respects martial arts, and admires the strong most!"

"This No. 1 warrior of Teorwon’s six divisions has extremely high prestige among the six divisions. Not only the mad bear tribe had tens of thousands of people attending the apprenticeship meeting that day, but the other five tribes all sent thousands of people. The patriarch and clan elders came to watch the ceremony. It can be described as a sea of ​​people and an unprecedented grand occasion!"

Wei Wenyao frowned and said, "What does this have to do with our Refining Department?"

Principal Shang said: "No one came here empty-handed. The gifts from the five tribes were piled full of pits and valleys, and any of them were precious and rare treasures."

"And the meeting gift given to the apprentice by the No. 1 warrior of Tiewon's Sixth Division is actually twenty Yunlei Night Pearls that are bigger than a pigeon egg!"

"You are a craftsman, you should have heard of this treasure, right?"

"This pearl can not only shine at night, but also contains a huge amount of thunder and lightning psychic energy inside. It is the best training auxiliary treasure!"

"The ordinary cloud and thunder night pearl is hard to find when it grows to the size of a finger, let alone the size of twenty pigeon eggs!"

Wei Wenyao took a breath.

He is a refiner, and of course he knows how precious the Yunlei Ye Mingzhu is.

Principal Shang lowered his voice and said: "At that time, we were all shocked by the extravagance of this first warrior. Only after inquiring carefully did we know that this person had been very kind to the five tribes before, and seemed to have suffered a little bit more. The injustice is that the five tribes all took out a lot of natural treasures and precious resources to him, expressing their apologies and thanks."

"Although Tieyuan Star is a barren land, after five thousand years of accumulation, a lot of heaven, material and earth treasures have been produced. The infinite mineral veins in the ground are more important than floating in the sea of ​​stars and looking for a needle in the interstellar dust. Much richer, aren’t they? So don’t look at these Cheorwon people, each with well-developed limbs and simple minds, but they are all out-and-out local tyrants!"

"This No. 1 warrior in the Six Divisions of Cheorwon is even more of a local tyrant. Of course I dare not say how rich he is, but his net worth is higher than the total assets of a sect, but it is extremely possible!"

"Oh?"

When Wei Wenyao heard this, he finally grasped the point.

Principal Shang smiled openly and said, "You understand, Director Wei, I guess so."

"This sand scorpion, he learned from a crafting master from the stars since he was a child, and learned some fur. In a wild land like Tioryuan Star, pulling the eldest son from the dwarf, of course it is the king and hegemony! "

"Since this person has not met a rival on Tieyuan, he will naturally feel that his craftsmanship has been outstanding, so he has the idea of ​​communicating with master craftsmen. It is also human nature!"

"Reject this person, of course, but I advise Director Wei not to be so anxious. In a word, this guy is a typical "stupid man and a lot of money". Please such a local tyrant as a visiting scholar can definitely give us The Refining Department brings a lot of money!"

Wei Wenyao stopped gnawing.

Being the head of a university's crafting department and being a pure crafting master are two different things.

In the position of department head, perhaps the most important job is not to do some research, but to try to get more funds for the refining department.

Although Feixing University is the top university in the world of Feixing, there has never been a university in the world that would dislike its own research funding too much.

The refining department has a big business, and there are more money-burning topics and projects. Besides, there is a competitor such as the Refining Department of Tiansheng College next to it. There is a huge funding gap in all aspects.

If there is really a stupid man with a lot of money, he can bring a lot of money...

Wei Wenyao thought about it, and soon thought of several projects in the department.

These projects are all due to unreasonable ideas, or the total investment is too high, or there is no practical value for the time being, or they have encountered major setbacks, and they are all in a semi-paralyzed state.

President Shang hit the railroad while it was hot: "Dr. Wei, don’t hesitate. What kind of savage is this? It is clearly a **** of wealth. You hesitate again. Several projects in the college have been revitalized, don't blow your beard and stare at you!"

Wei Wenyao finally moved his heart: "President Shang, are you sure he is really willing to invest? He is alone, no matter how rich he is, how can he be a local tyrant?"

"Look at what you said!"

Principal Shang laughed lightly, "He has no money himself, and there is the entire Iron Star behind him! As for whether people are willing to invest, it depends on your skill! In my opinion, there are so many strange people in our refining department. Shi, so many highly respected masters, who have formed a group to fool a local rich man who came out of a rural area, isn't that enough to catch him!"

Wei Wenyao "hehe" laughed: "What is this called? What is'huyou'? This is with a good friend from Tieyuanxing, who has money to pay, and works hard to explore the infinite mysteries of the world of refining tools!"

After closing the communication, Wei Wenyao thought for a while and contacted the heads of seven or eight project teams in the department. They were all short of funds and shy in their pockets, and held a remote meeting.

After a while, babbled doubts exploded over the small lake:

"What? Let a savage come to my project team as a visiting scholar? Isn't this nonsense!"

...

Outside Fei Xiong City, as the sun sets, the shadows of Li Yao and Wu Ma Yan dragged on for a long time.

Tomorrow they will set off. This is the first time Wumayan has left Tieyuan Star in his memory and rushed to the vast and ethereal universe. The young man felt a little worried.

He exposed his right arm and was trying a brand new magic weapon that Li Yao had refined for him. It was a gleaming silver glove that spread to the elbow, engraved with mysterious and complicated spiritual patterns. After putting it on, he went right. The arms are like psychic prostheses, majestic and majestic.

The basic material used to refine this glove was the steel right hand that was beaten out during the fierce battle between Xiong Wuji and Yan Xibei.

After Wumayan picked up the crumpled iron hand from the battlefield, he begged Li Yao to help him refine a glove.

The materials used by this iron hand were ordinary, and Li Yao added dozens of rare materials to it, and assembled the power of the five ghost repairs on the Spark, and it was finally done.

Wumayan put on his gloves, rolled up a whirlwind with his right fist, and practiced with great concentration, sweat shining brightly in the sunset.

"Have you really decided?"

Li Yao smiled and looked at his first disciple, "Decided to keep going on the road of Qi refiners?"

"Remind you, fish and bear's paw can't have both. The path of a qi refiner and the path of a cultivator are also difficult to be compatible. The thicker your meridians, the more true qi you can carry, and the harder it is to combine them. True Qi is liquefied."

"You are still young and you still have the opportunity to choose, but if you practice for a few years, I am afraid you will never be able to build a foundation!"

"My situation is different. I have already successfully built the foundation before I practiced as a gas refiner, so my path is not something that others can easily imitate."

Wuma Yan slammed a punch, watching the fluctuations of his true energy gradually spread tens of meters away, wiped his sweat, and nodded: "I have already decided, although both the teacher and Dad Xiong have asked me to go to the Holy City of Heaven. Studying abroad will broaden your horizons, and I would also like to see the strong in the starry sky."

"However, I am afraid I will never become a cultivator. My path is destined to be the path of a refiner!"

"Can't build a foundation, what does that matter?"

"For 5,000 years, the highest state of Tieyuan Qi refiners has always been only ninety-nine layers. Many people suspect that the so-called one hundred layers does not exist at all. It is an illusory fantasy, and ninety-nine layers are the limit. !"

"As a result, Daddy Bear used his iron fist to smash the'limits' severely!"

"I think, since it can reach one hundred weights, it will definitely reach one hundred and one weight, two hundred weights, five hundred weights, one thousand weights!"

Li Yao said: "With your qualifications, you will definitely be willing to teach you when you arrive in the Heavenly Sacred City. Maybe you will be able to build a foundation and form a pill within a dozen or twenty years, and your strength may not be heavier than one hundred during the Qi Refining Period. Worse."

"At least, the path of building foundations and condensing pill, condensing infants and transforming gods is clearly laid out here, but it is not as illusory as the refining period of one thousand weights. It is long and dangerous. Why do you have to choose such a path? What?"

Wumayan looked at the wasteland and mountains in the distance, and whispered softly: "Because, this road is the road that bear father wants to take."