The sudden sword spirit left Wang Ming and Guitou Dao both in a stagnation for a while. It stands to reason that Wang Ming, as an ordinary person without spiritual power, wants to conceive a sword spirit under such physical conditions. But even what is happening now is difficult to explain with a reasonable reason ...
This is "The Daily Life of the Immortal King", not "Diary of a Sword Spirit Cohabitation"!
Can it really be your birthday aura?
For a moment, Wang Ming felt that this explanation was not unreasonable.
After all, Wang Ling gave gifts in advance when he was celebrating his birthday in previous years.
This summer camp, he deliberately pulled Wang Ling into a room with himself, in fact, it implied that Wang Ling could send gifts.
But he waited for a long time, but Wang Ling didn't send it.
In such an abnormal situation, Wang Ming had a feeling that he felt that the sword spirit might be arranged by Wang Ling, and he would automatically attach to his heavenly sword on the day of his birthday.
Because Wang Ming himself clearly remembered a while ago that he and Wang Ling had said that he was improving Tiancai Sword. At that time, the summer camp had not yet begun. If this sword spirit was really sent by Wang Ling, there was indeed enough time. To arrange.
Thinking of this, Wang Ming held his chin and looked at the long-haired young man in front of him.
Suddenly, he remembered the self-introduction when the dead fish-eye sword spirit appeared: "Wait ... what do you call your name, Kunshan?"
The young man nodded: "This is the name of the inferior person in the past, the new sword master can call me heaven. The name of the sword spirit follows the sword name free definition ..."
"Do you still remember the past life?" Wang Ming was startled.
He glanced at the dark blue spirit sword in his hand. Wang Ming remembered that the sword seemed to be called Kunshan ... Shouldn't it be so coincidental?
"Of course I remember." The young man sighed, "In the next life, I was pitted by the former sword master and unfortunately fell into the Dead Sea of space. Now I have re-adapted to the sense of heaven to meet you, the new sword master, I did not expect that I am still in this area. In the sea ... It seems that this is really a fate in the midst! Is the Lord Master on a trip at this moment? "
"Do not……"
Wang Ming shook his head: "Look carefully, this is the Dead Sea of space."
youth:"……"
Tiancai seemed to have been hit. For a long time he didn't speak, but his eyes looked at the dead sea in front of this infinite space. His expression was slightly sad, and the memory of the previous life seems to be yesterday.
The memory of the sword spirit will not disappear. After self-destruction, it is equivalent to abandoning the original sword master. The calamity that fell into the reincarnation of the heavens is the punishment of the heavens. He passed the calamity from the reincarnation for more than a hundred years before finally being freed and born again.
But who can think of a big circle and come back again!
Sure enough ... is it good fortune?
After a long time, Tiancai sighed, "Maybe this is the fate of the scumbag ..."
"Don't be so pessimistic, we may not be able to go out."
Wang Ming smiled and talked about ghosts, but the work at hand didn't stop there.
Tiancai Yixi: "Master Sword Master, can we really go out? May I have something to do with you?"
As Wang Ming pieced together the parts, he looked up at the ghost-blade knife on the other end of the bamboo platoon: "Seeing that blade, have you ever hit him?"
The ghost-headed sword instantly exudes a sinister and vicious atmosphere ...
Tian Cai shrugged: "It seems like I can't beat it."
Wang Ming: "So, you're still alive."
Tiancai: "..."
However, this also made Wang Ming discover a very interesting phenomenon: the same is the dead fisheye, it seems that the less the words, the stronger!
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, Wang Ming relied on more and more broken parts on the sea to assemble more and more parts, and all were put in the storage ring by Wang Ming.
"This thing helps me cut it."
Wang Ming gave Tian Cai a magic weapon from the rice cooker that he had caught.
A broken seal was affixed to the rice cooker, and Wang Ming speculated that it should be a seal implement.
Because of the emergence of natural materials, the cutting of items has been greatly accelerated again, which just solves the urgent need of Wang Ming ... The emergence of natural materials is not useless.
Although the ghost-headed sword didn't speak, it was always on the sidelines. Every time he asked Wang Ming about his progress, Wang Ming was almost ready.
He needs to wait for the moment and wait for Wang Ming to put things together before moving on.
Although the electric cooker just caught up is broken, it has what Wang Ming wants most. He wants to transform this electric cooker into a hub that can be embedded with the core of psionic energy. The hub will finally be used as the power. Free control of the entire machine.
What he was inventing was not just a psionic booster!
——It's a wearable humanoid assembly magic weapon similar to No. 001!
However, Wang Ming felt that even if the machine was invented, it could only be used once ... Because many data parameters on the design drawings were calculated by him, this was not because Wang Ming was not confident in his mental calculations, but was assembled For complex machines, it is best to use scientific instruments to make precise deductions. After repeated calculations hundreds of times, better results can be achieved.
Now, Wang Ming can only guarantee that this machine he invented has a certain degree of durability as long as it can survive the difficulties!
You should know that the materials collected now are not afraid of the corrosive effects of space spirits, and can resist space storms without any problems!
Anyway, as long as I can leave the Dead Sea in this space!
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Time passes by every minute.
At this time, the ghost-headed sword finally realized that something seemed wrong ...
He has seen the drawings of the psionic booster gun provided by Wang Ming, and the parts above are not as many as Wang Ming now put together! Although he didn't know what these parts were used for and what they were used for, he felt that he still knew how to count!
His math teacher died early, and he had no culture, but one, two, three, four, five, six, and seven would always!
"Boy, what the **** are you doing?" The little black blade had floated, exuding terrible air pressure.
While Wang Ming was assembling, the ghost-headed sword was not idle. He had been adjusting his breath. The spiritual power in the Dead Sea in space was very thin, but not without ... such a long time passed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The scalpel recovered a lot.
"finished!"
While questioning the ghost-headed knife, Wang Ming also completed the bottling of the last component "Psionic Hub".
"Tai Cai! Cover me!"
At this moment, Wang Ming got up, he inserted the ring with spiritual power into the psionic hub, and the next moment, endless parts flew out of the ring. As if given life, he wrapped Wang Ming's body around him. Airtight!
Tiancai was astonished: "Master Sword Master ... this is ..."
He knew that Wang Ming's identity was just an ordinary person, but just in the process of Wang Ming's assembling, Tiancai also discovered Wang Ming's specialness--the original sword master was not ordinary, and he was a real genius!
"Damn, you dare to lie to me! You didn't do a booster at all!" The ghost-headed knife finally found himself deceived, and was furious, ready to take action against Wang Ming.
"No, I did." Wang Ming smiled and shook his head.
He did make a psionic booster, but he placed the psionic booster in the form of parts on the left and right arms of his set of mechs.
"How is it possible! You are just a physical child! How can you defeat the true person!" Ghosthead growled.
"I'm not Wang Ming anymore ..."
Wang Ming stared at the ghost-headed sword, his expression suddenly cooled down: "I am ... Niu Lulu Wang Ming!"
So far ...
At this moment, Wang Ming raised his right arm.
An automatic aiming lens appeared in the eye socket out of thin air.
Everything is done in one go!
This set of mechs has a mechanism to automatically identify the killing intentions, and it locks the ghost knife in almost an instant!
At this moment, the ghost-headed sword was so scared!
A crisis came to mind!
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