Chapter 901 901: The cool technology of the Society of Gods (Part 2)" Lin Feng was quite indignant. His impression of the Society of Gods was not high to begin with, and he knew that the members of the society were looking down upon human life, which made him even more disgusted, "...But, human beings

How can bones be silver?”

Not like human bones, but like copper and iron?

These waiters have many secrets.

Qishan said: "I was also curious, so I looked it up. It's just that the documents accumulated by the Association of Gods are vast, and most of them record anecdotes from various places. The really valuable content is either within the association or in need.

It can only be read with extremely high permissions. I didn’t have high hopes at first, but I didn’t expect to find a few answers in a pile of miscellaneous books that were almost moldy.”

Since there are several answers, naturally some are true and some are false.

Or, several answers are false.

Whatever secrets these waiters of the Gods Association have does not affect the overall situation. Qi Shan only regards it as a weird story and talks about it: "There is a saying that a natural disaster suddenly came in ancient times. At that time, the ancients were affected by the plague and cholera.

No matter men, women, old or young, they often suffer from strange diseases, and some of the symptoms are brittle bones. The gods will send messengers to remove the bad bones and replace them with steel."

These waiters may have suffered from this strange disease.

The Inner Council of the Gods used this miraculous method.

Lin Feng listened with rapt attention: "Can it still be like this?"

Qishan added: "The second theory is that natural disasters were rampant. Many ancient people's limbs were sick and had to be amputated to save their lives. The gods took pity on these people and made new limbs out of steel so that those people could remain normal.

Farming life.”

Lin Feng shook his head: "This is bluffing."

Taking a step back, if the gods really have gods and they have the ability to give people the ability to reshape severed limbs, why do they still hide them? Wars are so frequent nowadays. After a battle is won, I don’t know how many soldiers will be lost from now on.

Disabled for life. The Gods Society does not need to do anything. This ability alone can buy off all these remnants. From then on, they become the most devout believers and followers of the Gods Society. But the Gods Society does not, and still maintains its so-called neutrality.

, only using means behind his back to stir up trouble.

What does this prove?

It can prove that the Society of Gods is just strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

They may indeed have extraordinary talents, but this knowledge is far from enough to allow them to confront the secular kingship head-on. They can only rely on these nonsense and weird anecdotes to fool the weak-willed and give themselves some face.

gold.

"Is there a third kind?" Qin Li asked.

He asked, "Why does Qi Yuanliang know so much? In addition to traveling all over the country and gaining a lot of knowledge, he seems to have spent a lot of time in the library of the Gods Association. Relying on the Wenxin scribe's ability to use the records of Dan Mansion, he can read all the books and compile the records of that year."

He was confused for a moment.

"The third type is even more bizarre, but it is also the one I think is the most credible so far." Qishan's eyes paused on his lord, "Members of the inner circle of the Gods Association can turn the energy of heaven and earth into a stable existence.

, to replace human bones.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Shen Tang.

"What do you think I'm doing? I didn't do it!" Shen Tang was stuffing cakes into his mouth. When they stared at her like this, she instantly lost her appetite and patted away the residue. "And I still have a question, why are all the cakes in my mouth filled with cakes?" How can a tendon be replaced by steel instead of human bones? With the current level of medical treatment where wounds cannot be saved even if they are stained with gold juice, I am not shy about complaining. What is the difference between such a major operation and killing people? You have never thought about the fact that other people’s bones are Are they the original bones brought out from the mother’s womb?”

Lin Feng felt like his brain was getting knotted.

"How come human bones are silvery white?"

"Why can't it be silver-white?" Shen Tang asked in confusion, "Have you never thought about why a brave warrior is so durable... No, I mean resistant to fighting. When a warrior reaches a certain level, he can It can cover the whole body with martial energy, possessing copper skin and iron bones, and the ability to be invulnerable. Is it possible that this word is not just a description? It uses martial energy to transform flesh, blood, muscles and bones into a metal-like state? What about pure flesh and blood? It’s impossible to say that it can’t be stabbed with a knife, right?”

Everyone: "..."

Now it was Qi Shan's turn to have his mind knotted.

He blinked, as if he hadn't thought of this possibility.

"Is this possible?"

Everyone present, except for Shen Tang, who was a practitioner of both civil and military matters, were all purely literary scholars, and no one could answer him.

Seeing his rare confusion, Shen Tang felt a little better: "I can't cut off a hand on the spot and show it to you, but according to my daily practice of internal vision, when the martial energy flows, a layer of energy will be attached to all parts of the body. Faint light..."

Everyone: "..."

Shen Tang added: "Of course, my guess is not entirely correct, and there is still a flaw. I have killed four figures of brave warriors in front of the formation, and there are quite a few broken limbs and remains flying all over the sky. I have never seen them before. Which bone has a strange color? After all, once the severed limb is separated from the body, the martial energy will stop flowing, and the separated limb will return to normal flesh and blood."

Her words gave everyone some inspiration.

For example, Xun Zhen.

His evil son Xun Ding has reached a breakthrough in his cultivation, and his brain is not very good. As an old father, he will have a deep understanding of this aspect: "...it is not difficult to do this. There are also factions in the cultivation of brave warriors. .Most warriors practice to store martial energy in Danfu Wudan, but some warriors take a different approach and store martial energy in meridians, tempering the bones and blood of the meridians, so that they can withstand greater impact."

If it is the latter, as long as the stored martial energy is large enough and solid enough, after the limb is cut off, the martial energy will not feed back to the world immediately, but will gradually dissipate: "When a brave warrior reaches the last three realms, it will be impossible for him to break through. You have to exercise your limits.”

Lin Feng murmured: "The last three realms..."

How could an eighteenth-level concubine have his hand chopped off so easily?

Xun Zhen: "It's just that there is this cultivation route, but it doesn't mean that only the last three realms can practice this way."

In fact, those who are not qualified enough to open up a pill palace and muster up their courage will also take the path of tempering their flesh and blood. Essentially, different paths lead to the same goal. The greater the strength and the stronger the body, the greater the chance of survival in the battlefield. These waiters are very likely to be the same.

Lin Feng has a strong thirst for knowledge and always wants to find out.

"Those waiters don't have any martial spirit..."

At least she didn't notice any fluctuations in her breath.

Shen Tang rubbed his chin and guessed: "Maybe the initial guess is the closest to the truth. These waiters really have something like worms on them. The gods will exist for hundreds of years, and it is normal for them to have some extraordinary means. "

Game with the gods?

It’s hard to say, but it’s easy to say.

Not to mention that Yuan Liang is one of his own now, even if he is not, without his help to fight for time, it will not be easy for the gods to eradicate him. They cannot end it themselves, they can only support other forces to fight in the ring, or use it at all. The conspiracies and intrigues of the mainstream are plotting against her. As long as she is powerful enough and can defeat all methods with one force, all conspiracies and schemes are just paper tigers.

For now, it's not urgent.

but--

"... This matter has inspired me." Shen Tang pointed at the table with his finger, his eyes bright astonishingly, "Do you still remember the 'Fei Gong' of Zhoukou's Mohists? 'Fei Gong' and 'Excavator' are both They have a characteristic that their strength can be changed. The more ink is poured into them, the greater the strength. So - can the ink artist's ability be used in building materials?"

Everyone: "..."

They can't keep up with the master's extravagant thinking.

Shen Tang said anxiously: "Hey, you guys don't just want to fight. It's such a useful thing like Yanling. It's too wasteful just to use it to kill people. Following my way of thinking, purely wooden buildings are too afraid of fire. If If the key structures are made of inked materials, will the building be more stable and durable? At the same time, it can save wood. Without external intervention, the time cost of a tree growing to meet the wood of the building is too high. Cutting down trees will be used Building a city will easily cause soil erosion."

Everyone: "..."

The lord's words seem to make some sense. Do you want to give it a try later? But there are countless materials needed for city construction, how can we supply them? Even if they drain Beijiu and the others, they can't do it. However, the lord has fallen into his own world. I can't care about this anymore.

But soon, Shen Tang's attention was diverted.

Everyone looked up at the top of their heads.

This house was enveloped by a strange atmosphere.

When it comes into contact with the skin, it feels cold, chilly, and the hairs on the whole body are standing on end, with an unspeakable evil feeling. Lin Feng even raised his hand to cover his lower abdomen: "Danfu feels a little uncomfortable."

Ever since he was able to practice till now, the Dan Mansion's cultural energy has never been as good as it is today, and there is a vague tendency of restlessness and disintegration.

The coolness is better than a ghost blowing.

Evil, so evil!

Others also had varying degrees of reactions. The discomfort was not so intense that it was unbearable, and the discomfort only lasted a few breaths. Shen Tang looked at everyone worriedly and noticed at a glance that Luan Xin had an abnormal expression, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Justice, what happened?"

Luan Xin said: "Dirty."

Shen Tang looked at him in confusion: "What's dirty?"

Luan Xin followed the sound and looked in the direction of his lord. At this moment, his eyes could no longer see Shen Tang, because the air was filled with a large number of dirty light particles: "There are countless colors between heaven and earth. They usually maintain a relative balance, but now they are out of balance." .”

He was debating whether he should confess or not.

Luan Xin sees the world differently from others.

He could see the various auras of heaven and earth filling the air.

Some qi are lazy, some are lively, some are friendly, and some are evil. The so-called evil is filth.

Whether they are scholars, warriors or ordinary people, they all have their own Qi. Most of these Qi are not aggressive. When practicing, scholars and warriors will absorb the relatively mixed Qi of heaven and earth, purify and refine it into literary Qi/Martial Qi, and communicate with the outside world. A cycle is formed. The more scribes/warriors there are, the purer the air of heaven and earth is. But now, this balance has been broken.

Luan Xin's words made everyone look at each other in shock.

Before they could discuss what "dirty" was, Qi Shan suddenly said: "Hold your breath and concentrate, hold your Yuan and guard one."

Although everyone didn't understand what he meant, they still did it.

Dong dong dong——

A bell rang suddenly from far to near.

A strong white light exploded in front of his eyes. Shen Tang raised his hand to block his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the surroundings were pitch black. Looking around, everyone was there, but he didn't know when the world had changed. There were candles under his feet. The candle shop The sea of ​​stars spread to the end of the line of sight. Qi Shan whispered: "The meeting has begun..."

Puff puff puff——
To be continued...