please don't wear it

According to Lin Fujun, there is almost no upper limit to the amount of mana stored in these three spiritual weapons, but one person must inject them all at once.

Ren Wudao was astonishingly unreserved, injecting [-]% of the mana into one of the spiritual weapons for the first time.

Also according to Lin Fujun's calculations, when the spiritual weapon containing so much mana exploded, the impact range was about a hundred miles, and the killing range was half of it.

When Yi Lian heard this distance, if she was drinking water, she would definitely be able to spit it out on the spot.

What is the concept of Baili?If it is pulled in Beijing, this spiritual weapon can directly explode to Langfang, Hebei, and razed all the buildings to the ground.

Within the killing area, that is to say, the entire suburb of Beijing was completely annihilated. Except for Ren Wudao and Yi Lianzhen, who were injected with mana, they could resist, and there would be no second living creature.

Oh, except if someone is more powerful than Ren Wudao.

Yi Lian was really numb, he couldn't imagine what kind of imagination that would be.

Even though fantasy novels usually have maps that are much larger than the earth, is this a bit too exaggerated?

Out of respect for the terrifying killers, Yi Lianzhen decided to name them Spirit Bombs—the prototype is the cloud bombs in the real world.

As for why it is not called a nuclear weapon... at least there is no radiation after this thing explodes.

After the first spirit bomb was made, Ren Wudao needed a period of time to recover his mana, so the two stayed for a few more days.

Yi Lian really has nothing to do, and spends most of her day making jokes with Qin Ying, who is also doing nothing.On the last day, Qin Ying even brought two jugs of warm wine to the roof to have a drink with him.

"Aren't you all bigu?" Yi Lian asked him.

"It's not so particular," Qin Ying waved his hand, sat down on the ridge of the roof, and handed the cup in his hand to Yi Lianzhen, "You can stop eating, but it's not that you can't eat and drink. Take the cup!"

Yi Lian really grinned, took the glass, and unsealed the jug.

The wine inside is a little cloudy, and it doesn't smell too strong of alcohol, slightly sweet and slightly sour.

"Vintage Huadiao." Qin Ying kept moving, pouring himself a glass, "You and senior are leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes, he will recover almost after today." Yi Lian really followed suit, and sipped a little. The taste is very mellow, the aroma of rice is stronger than the aroma of wine, and the mouth is surprisingly smooth.

"You don't waste any time," Qin Ying said, "but if you follow senior, you should be fine no matter where you go."

"Of course." Yi Lian replied vaguely, he didn't tell Qin Ying that he was going to another world next, he just said that he would go far away with Ren Wudao, "But Ren Wudao is always alone Wait, I shouldn't talk to you all the time these days...Where are you going next?"

"Let's go to the Changliu Wilderness," Qin Ying laughed, his brows were bright, "I'm stuck in the bottleneck of conceiving a baby. I planned to go to the Changliu Wilderness before I met you, and it's not too late to go now."

"Where's the Qianyuan faction?" Yi Lianzhen asked.

"I can't do much to help the sect clear the spies, just let my master and uncles come."

Qin Ying was open-minded. He yawned and lay on the roof with his arms under his head: "Now, I want to improve my strength as soon as possible. It is best to become as powerful as my master and ancestors. Only in this way can I protect myself and protect those weak ones." people."

He suddenly raised his head: "You said, how long will it take for me to become like my predecessor?"

"Hundreds of years?" Yi Lian recalled according to the plot, "Maybe five or six hundred years."

"How is it possible?" Qin Ying lowered her head again, "My ancestor is over 500 years old, and he is still far from my predecessors."

Yi Lian is really happy, this book is called "A Path to Heaven", I am afraid Qin Ying can't imagine how fast he will upgrade later.

"Ren Wudao is only over 800 years old," he said, "Why are you dying?"

"Senior is young and promising," Qin Ying sighed, "I..."

"However, Xue Tianding's spirit weapons and treasures can at least save me hundreds of years of cultivation if I use them well."

"The Changliu Wilderness is actually not dangerous, as long as you don't encounter the dormant monsters inside..."

Qin Ying babbled alone while drinking, and Yi Lianzhen was listening beside her, and the corners of her mouth could not help but smile.

He would not tell Qin Ying that he happened to meet that big monster, nor would he tell him what thrilling experience he would have in the future, and how he would become famous.

He was just an intruder who came through the book, and now the story is finally on track again.

While sipping the slightly sweet wine, a bright and open singing voice suddenly came from his ears.

Yi Lian really turned her head: "Are you singing again?"

"Well," Qin Ying smiled lazily, "Sing about what festivals are there in December, Qingming Duanyang and July [-]th."

As he said that, he gave Yi Lian a moment.

"Say," he stopped suddenly in the middle of singing, his eyes were dark and bright, "what you saw was my future, but you said that the end of revelation is Xue Tianding's death... I killed him, right?"

Yi Lian was really stunned, different from Qin Ying's sobriety, he was a little drunk on the contrary, and laughed after a while: "How did you guess it?"

"It's so obvious, Brother Lin probably guessed it." Qin Ying paused, "I don't ask anything else, just... Will I still meet Qiao Yousi in the future?"

Yi Lian really looked at him incredulously, before saying after a while: "Guess."

The ten thousand year old virgin without CP has a beautiful idea.

Qin Ying twitched the corners of her mouth in dissatisfaction, and quickly relieved: "Forget it, I think you won't tell me."

After he finished speaking, he sang again by himself, but it was a farewell song.

"Send people to Yangliu Pavilion, and tell the truth on Yangliu Pavilion. Drink sorghum wine, and sing to say goodbye to the young man."

The young man's voice was loud and clear, and the lingering sound could not be dissipated for a long time.

Yi Lian was really reluctant to give up, but he could also sing a song: "We also have a farewell song over there, I will send you to the Changliu Wilderness."

He sang: "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass stretches to the sky, I ask you how much you can worry, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward..."

Qin Ying didn't hold back, and let out a "chi" laugh: "Are you out of tune?"

"Really?" Yi Lian really tried to put on a serious look, and couldn't help laughing afterwards, "I don't remember the words clearly, but the tone should be accurate."

"It doesn't matter that much," Qin Ying tilted his arms to toast him, "In short, the journey is smooth, and we may see each other again in the future."

Yi Lianzhen turned sideways, and the two cups lightly touched each other.

"Goodbye by fate."

The next day, Yi Lianzhen took three spirit bombs and formally bid farewell to Lin Fujun and Qin Ying with Ren Wudao.

After leaving the city, Ren Wudao broke through the space, and the two entered the next world together, rushing to the end of the story.

But it's not simple.

In other words, it's not as simple as Yi Lian really imagined.

Three days later, he still didn't recognize which book it was.

The author has something to say: Regarding the size of the map in fantasy novels, I read a novel before. The protagonist fled for half an hour and flew 100 million miles, 50 kilometers in an hour (circling the earth 100 times); From one place to another, flying for more than [-] years

So the range of the spirit bomb is actually relatively small.

Today is a transitional chapter, a little shorter

"Sky Moat Passage" is actually the most normal and best-handled world~