Although Song Ziyu now has only a body of steel, his soul, in the final analysis, still belongs to humans.

If you use human thinking to examine all the civilizations created in the world of cultivation, there will be a lot worth learning.

Although I cannot practice spiritual power, spiritual power is only a type of energy in the final analysis.

And Song Ziyu now has enough energy to simulate all kinds of incredible magical powers.

For example, now!

The incredible method he uses is the sword cultivator's magical finger pointing sword.

The methods of sword cultivators are indescribable, they are all domineering and the brave will win when they meet in a narrow road.

Song Ziyu's brazen attack was completely beyond Xihe's imagination!

on the spot!

The terrifying laser energy penetrated half of the biochemical robot's head, leaving a huge scar.

"Interesting, I finally saw something interesting. It seems you have grown up a bit!"

After suffering a heavy blow, Xihe actually showed no sign of being angry, but laughed, "Very good, you didn't disappoint me!"

"You fucking psycho!"

Song Ziyu stood up and started to beat the cyborg with half his head destroyed!

In this superb punch, Song Ziyu fully demonstrated the characteristics of his body as a body of steel. The biochemical robot that suffered heavy damage was no match for Song Ziyu and was quickly smashed to pieces.

Song Ziyu's violent output completely destroyed the biochemical robot!

Its body has been severely damaged.

Its metal shell is covered with dents from fists, and the originally shiny metal surface has now become dull.

The robot's head was twisted out of shape!

One eye has been broken, exposing the wires and circuit board inside.

Although the other eye is still there, it has lost its light and looks empty and lifeless.<

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Its mouth was open, revealing a row of sharp metal teeth, but they were no longer threatening.

The robot's limbs were also severely damaged. Its right arm was completely broken, leaving only a twisted metal tube; its left arm was pressed under its body and unable to move.

Its legs were also bent out of shape, and the joints were severely deformed, unable to support its body.

"Next time... next time we meet... I hope you won't disappoint me..."

With the final chant, the biochemical robot was completely destroyed.

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After this unexpected encounter ended, Song Ziyu's mood was not very high.

The current situation is very clear!

It is really embarrassing that Xihe could threaten himself to this extent by just sending out a small minion.

But Song Ziyu also got the answer he wanted.

At least I knew that Xi He was staring at me!

Then, you should have more goals.

Subsequently, Song Ziyu's investigation in Hualong Sect came to an end and he returned to Qianling Sect.

After returning to Qianling Sect, Gui Wangyuan took the lead and came to report.

It turns out that in the past few months since Song Ziyu went out, the Qianling Sect has achieved great results in its internal development.

"Senior, please come with me!" Gui Wangwang personally opened the way for Song Ziyu, and everyone went straight to the arsenal opened by Qianling Sect.

This is a brand new arsenal!

It is located behind a majestic palace on the mountainside, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres!

When Song Ziyu walked into the arsenal, the first thing he saw was rows of neatly arranged

Long sword.

These long swords are all made using the same standard. They are all extremely sharp and their blades glow with a cold light!

"very good!"

Song Ziyu looked at these long swords and said, "They are well made. It seems that the smelter has made great progress."

Gui Wang said, "It's a pity that there are too many sword embryos and there is no time to make runes. Otherwise, they can all be equipped."

"Speed ​​up and arm the sect."

Song Ziyu said.

"Senior, there is a big battle to be fought?" Gui Wangwang asked worriedly.

Song Ziyu replied vaguely, "The world is not peaceful now. I have a feeling that a huge disaster will happen in the near future. Now, we should be well armed and repair weapons and equipment to be prepared."

So, under Gui Wangwang's recommendation, Song Ziyu went to the nearby arsenal again.

In this spacious warehouse, a scene filled with standard armor came into view.

These armors are arranged neatly, as if a huge army is waiting for the order to go out.

The sunlight shines on these armors through the tall windows, shining with the unique luster of metal.

These armors come in different styles, most of them are light armor used by monks, as well as arm guards and shoulder pads suitable for long-range monks to attack.

They are all forged from fine steel, rigorously ground and polished, and have a mirror-smooth surface.

Each piece of armor has been carefully designed and produced to ensure the safety of the monks without affecting their flexibility and performance.

In a corner of the warehouse, there are rows of spears and shields.

These weapons are also forged from fine steel and are extremely sharp.

In another corner of the warehouse, there are also some military flags and war drums stacked...

"Not bad, not bad! You are really thoughtful,

Even the military flags and war drums are ready!" Song Ziyu couldn't help laughing.

Although this Gui Zhixiang lacks enterprising spirit, he is quite good at running the sect and providing logistics.

"Headmaster, you are really good. I am relieved to leave Qianling Sect to you."

Song Ziyu spoke slowly.

Gui Youwang looked very happy when he heard this, but he didn't notice anything inappropriate about this sentence at all.

After all, Gui Wangwang is the leader of the sect, and Song Ziyu is just an outsider at best.

After inspecting the arsenal, Song Ziyu, led by Gui Wangwang, went to the Dianjiang Platform on the top of the mountain.

This is where the monks have their morning classes every day.

At this time, a group of monks wearing uniform uniforms were meditating in the square.

"Senior, these people are an army of monks formed according to your wishes." Gui Wangwang said.

Song Ziyu nodded thoughtfully.

In the center of the square, an elder is preaching and teaching, guiding the disciples in their practice.

Song Ziyu squinted and saw that it was Hong Wuyang, the sect's elder.

Hong Wuyang looks very good today. He is wearing a green Taoist robe and a golden belt around his waist, looking solemn and majestic.

His eyes were sharp, and when he talked about something happy, there was a smile on his lips.

While Hong Wuyang was preaching and teaching, the disciples were mesmerized and even followed Hong Wuyang's movements.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Song Ziyu nodded, and then said to Gui Wang, "The enthusiasm for learning has become popular, and our Qianling Sect will soar into the sky just around the corner!"

"This is all due to the good leadership of our seniors! The current Qianling Sect is backed by the Hundred Thousand Mountains, has its own large-scale smelting plant, and has a large number of casual cultivators who have come to serve. Its strength is many times more powerful than before.

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Chapter completed!