Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and looked embarrassed for a moment.

Everyone has seen the magic of the Return, and can change the shape of the hull at will, but they have not mastered this technique at all.

The patriarch Halstey said: "If it is an ordinary large spacecraft, there are more than a dozen of them in the tribe, which are enough to carry millions of people of our tribe. If we want to build a spacecraft that is exactly the same as the "Return" that our predecessors rode, then we will not be able to catch it."

Aranham said: "No, a large spacecraft that is exactly like the "Regression" must be rebuilt to ensure the stability of the spacecraft when crossing the space channel."

Seeing that everyone was embarrassed, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, "Return" does not have much complexity compared to ordinary spacecraft. It can be said that the basic structure is almost the same as your spacecraft. However, its hull main material is a special metal, which is a memory-rich metal that can be deformed at will..."

Memory metal can be deformed at will?

Everyone was stunned and their eyes were full of surprise.

Aranham explained: "We call this memory metal 'white cycad' because its pure crystal color is pure white and can recover its original shape. This white cycad was discovered by us on an unknown earth-like asteroid during a long interstellar voyage. It is a new and very rare metal element. It should be a matter formed in the early stages of the formation of the early universe. It can be preserved until now, which is very rare and rare."

"We were docked on that asteroid of earth-like species for a while and used this white cycad to create the Regression. Now, there are tens of thousands of tons of such white cycad crystals in the Regression warehouse, which is enough for us to build another ten Regression ships."

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

The patriarch Halstey said excitedly: "Since that's the case, seniors, don't worry. From now on, the clan has begun to do all the best to do these two things, build a giant pyramid, and build ten return ships!"

Others also expressed that they would urge their tribe members to ensure that these two major tasks were completed.

At this moment, Brenda, who was sitting in the hall, suddenly felt something, his expression shook, and a strange light shone in his purple eyes. He couldn't help but stand up from his seat, and said in surprise: "There's news for that person!"

I saw a string of white jade pearl necklaces between her neck, and a strange flash of light was emitted.

Outside Baoyin's residence, a hover truck fell down, and a person walked out of it, carrying a steaming food box in his hand, which was Baoyin who came to deliver food to Jiang Ping.

Over the past few days, she has been struggling.

Since she learned that Jiang Ping was probably introduced to the art of cultivating and refining the body, and had a cultivation method that could restore the vitality of the seniors' bodies, she was hesitating whether to disclose Jiang Ping's affairs to the clan.

She sympathized with the experiences of the seniors, and naturally hoped that the seniors could restore the vitality of the atrophy and degenerate body and restore their original appearance.

But on the other hand, Jiang Ping is the sweetheart of Sister Wurina. If she really reports Jiang Ping's whereabouts to the clan and betrays him, would she be worthy of Sister Wurina? Wouldn't Sister Wurina be so sad?

On one hand, there are seniors who are extremely respectful and respectful in their hearts, and on the other hand, Sister Wurina, who cares about her and takes good care of her. Baoyin, who is caught between the two, is really embarrassed. She has been in deep trouble for the past few days and doesn't know what to do.

Or should I ask Brother Jiang first, is he a descendant of the ancient Chinese martial arts? Can he help his predecessors restore the vitality of the shrinking and degenerate body?

Baoyin thought to himself that Jiang Ping's death penalty has been spared from the clan. If the other party can really cure his seniors, then the clan will naturally be grateful to him. He is a great hero of the Mayan clan, and naturally the clan will not hurt him anymore. In this way, Jiang Ping doesn't have to worry about being afraid and hide.

This is a great thing that kills two birds with one stone.

Baoyin thought, and had already made up his mind.

I opened the door of the residence and walked in. I saw Jiang Ping in the yard, exercising a set of boxing techniques and exercising his hands and feet.

Seeing the other party moving and dodging in the yard, moving like a rabbit, Baoyin felt a sense of joy. It seemed that Brother Jiang's body was recovering very quickly. It seemed that in a few days, he would have to increase his appetite for the other party.

Seeing the opponent's strong and softness, the strong and strong fist, the wind, and the flowing steps, Baoyin was fascinated by the moment, and thought to himself: It seems that Brother Jiang is really the descendant of the ancient martial arts of the Huaxia clan.

After a colorful palm of the fallen heroes, Jiang Ping stopped his momentum, turned around and saw Baoyin beside him, walked up, smiled and greeted, "Miss Baoyin, you are here."

He had noticed Baoyin's arrival, but he did not come forward to meet the other party until he practiced this set of fists and kicks.

After these days of rest and conditioning, his body recovered quickly.

The energy seedlings in his body finally recovered half of their vitality. Now his thoughts have extended out and reached a hundred meters. This is almost the level of his previous cultivation level. Of course, after he breaks through, his thoughts are still far from being able to reach a strength of about a mile after he breaks through.

His physical strength and physical strength have also recovered to a certain extent. Although there is still a considerable gap from his heyday, he thinks he has enough self-protection.

Now he doesn't want to delay any longer. He wants to return to his heyday. I don't know how long it will take, but every day he stays here is a little more dangerous. Now he just wants to leave here as soon as possible and return to the Federation.

So he has decided in his heart that he will help Baoyin become a magician today!

With the cultivation strength he has recovered now, he believes that this is not a problem. He could help Urina to be promoted to a priest, but now he has similar strength and cultivation, but only help Baoyin to be promoted to a magician. Is there any other problem?

Of course, he wanted to help Baoyin not only because he was grateful for her helping him these days. He naturally had his purpose in doing so. This purpose is very simple. After Baoyin was promoted to a magician, he could start the advanced mental power flying saucer, pass through the space twisted area, and send him back to the Federation!

Baoyin didn't know Jiang Ping's intention at this moment. When she remembered that she had seen the other party's practice of boxing just now, she couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Brother Jiang, you saw that you used a set of boxing skills just now, which is very powerful. Are you the descendant of the ancient martial arts of the Chinese clan?"

"No," Jiang Ping admitted without blushing. He found that all the abnormal phenomena in him, all attributed to this ancient martial arts, could be explained reasonably or reluctantly. So why didn't he admit it?

Baoyin thought to himself: He was really the descendant of the ancient Chinese martial arts. No wonder he had many secrets. The ancient Chinese martial arts of the Chinese clan was so magical. Even helping Sister Wurina quickly become a priest, so it is nothing to help the predecessors quickly recover the vitality of the atrophy and degenerate body.

She was about to continue asking questions, but Jiang Ping brought the food box she brought over and opened it while saying, "Baoyin, I will help you become a magician today."

When Baoyin heard this, he suddenly felt a sudden surprise. Isn’t this what she has been looking forward to these days? Now, other things have been let go of the side for the time being. He asked in a hurry and excited voice: “Brother Jiang, what you said is true. Let’s help Baoyin become a magician today?”

Jiang Ping nodded and said, "Yes, we will start when I finish eating."

As he said that, he took the food box and started to swallow the delicious food.

Baoyin's heart was undulating at this moment, with excitement and excitement at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and a heart was about to pop out. Being promoted to a magician has always been her childhood dream. She originally thought that this dream was getting farther and farther away from her, but she didn't expect that it would come true today, and she was almost fainted by this huge sense of happiness.

Calm, calm, be sure to calm!

She didn't stop reminding herself in her heart. She said that this matter was still absent from the horoscope, and Jiang Ping was alone in writing a blank check. Who knows if what he said was true and whether he had the strength.

However, she looked at the other party, and she was not like the kind of person who spoke verbally. Maybe she could really help herself become a magician. No matter what, whether it would be successful or not will be decided soon.

When she thought of this, her heart couldn't help but jump violently, as if she was about to jump out of her chest.

Baoyin was in a state of great excitement and worried about gains and losses, but Jiang Ping on the other side didn't take this seriously. In his opinion, this was a natural thing and a simple task.

After a while, Jiang Ping wiped his mouth after finishing the food box. At this moment, Baoyin was already waiting there nervously, with an anxious expression, like a prisoner waiting for a ruling.

Jiang Ping stood up and walked around the yard for a few times. Baoyin looked at him nervously and asked, "Jiang, Brother Jiang, can you start?"

Jiang Ping nodded, turned around and looked at the other party, and said, "It's OK."

Baoyin's heart tightened and asked again, "Then, then let's go to the quiet room where we practice martial arts now?"

Jiang Ping said: "No need to be so troublesome, just be here."

Looking at the other party's nervous and excited look, he shook his head and said, "Baoyin, there is no need to be so nervous. Everything is relaxed and casual, otherwise it will affect the effect of the casting."

Baoyin hated himself secretly and said, "I, I know this is the reason, but I just can't suppress my tension..."

Jiang Ping said: "This is not possible. You can enter the meditation first, and call me."

Baoyin also knew that the other party was talking about the truth, so he immediately walked over as he said, sat on the big bluestone where he usually practiced in the morning, calmed his mind, calmed his mind, and gradually calmed down his heart.

After all, she is a cultivator with the cultivation of a skilled practitioner. The effect is still very obvious when she does this. The whole person's chaotic and distracting emotions are eliminated and gradually enters a state of emptiness and nothingness during cultivation. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
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