Chapter 252

Unknowingly, seven or eight months passed.

Every day, besides learning, cultivating, and refining his sword, Jiang Ding spent one hour refining the electromagnetic main cannon between his eyebrows.

At first, during class or cultivation, he would suddenly bury his head into the ground, with his legs up.

Or, while flying in the sky, he would suddenly fall headfirst, attracting many classmates to make fun of him.

However, after continuing to refine like this for three months, branding his spiritual sense and magic power mark on every formation pattern of the electromagnetic main cannon, the situation improved significantly, and he basically returned to normal.

But suddenly having an extra twelve-ton object on his body, which required magic power to maintain, warm, and refine at all times, his speed and combat power were significantly reduced.

Until today,

This twenty-nine-meter-long, twelve-ton top-grade magic tool was finally completely refined.

"Done."

Under the glorious blue-gold tree, Jiang Ding opened his eyes and exhaled lightly.

He looked inside his eyebrows.

A silver-gray electromagnetic main cannon lay quietly in the layers of interlocking magnetic induction patterns, integrated with the naturally existing magnetic induction patterns between his eyebrows, inseparable.

And it had already been filled with magic power, so he didn't need to store energy for a long time every time he used it.

With a thought, he could trigger the electromagnetic main cannon for a strike.

"The aerospace fighter has also been refined almost completely."

Jiang Ding looked up.

In the shade of the blue-gold tree over a hundred meters wide, a silver-gray fighter concealed its form, quietly lurking; after refining was completed, he didn't need to painstakingly activate the various Tier 3 formations every time, and could start it with a thought.

Jiang Ding kicked off, flew into the sky, and traveled through the sky in a gray-blue escape light, extremely flexible, and his speed had improved by another step compared to before.

After two to nearly three years, the "Small Magnetic Light Escape Technique" reached minor accomplishment!

In addition, the "Electromagnetic Light Wave Stealth and Concealment Technique" also reached minor accomplishment during this period.

"Attack, defense, movement, concealment, I have reached a small perfection at the current stage, initially possessing some self-preservation capabilities, and can start dealing with some things."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself.

He thought of the matter he had been keeping in mind.

On Jin Dao Mountain, when he killed the direct descendant of the Blood-Refining Yu clan, there were still thirty-seven armor-piercing steel bullets that hadn't been recovered!

This is a huge hidden danger.

It might attract the previous generation's Great Sun Sword Child, a huge Soul Transformation-level force, to completely destroy all cultivator forces nearby.

The wide shade of the blue-gold tree and the roots covering the entire mining area quickly shrank, turning into a foot-long flying sword, flying into the electromagnetic main cannon between his eyebrows.

The aerospace fighter hovered, concealed in the half-spatial layer, ready to be activated at any time to unleash its full combat power.

His figure disappeared.

"This scenery, I haven't seen it for a long time."

Jiang Ding appeared on the top of Jin Ling Mountain, looked at the lush wheat fields around, and sighed.

Ever since he was promoted to Foundation Establishment and obtained the Tier 2 top-grade spiritual vein in the mining area, he had rarely come to Jin Ling Mountain.

He only planted Jin Ling wheat, came over every few months to manage it, and collected the mineral and spiritual medicine specimens collected by Han Lin and the others.

In the last seven or eight months, he had been busy refining magic tools and hadn't come even once.

Jiang Ding looked up for the first time.

Fortunately, the refining was completed, and the aerospace fighter was successfully brought over, which gave him a guarantee in this world.

However, if he didn't encounter a life-and-death crisis, he wouldn't expose the existence of the aerospace fighter, so as not to attract the attention of the Great Sun remnants.

In this regard, the Jin Dan of the Seven Feathers Sect cannot be trusted.

Jiang Ding's spiritual sense contacted the formation core of Jin Ling Mountain, and scenes flashed by rapidly; the things in the mountain over the past seven or eight months appeared in his soul in detail.

Ever since he was promoted to a Tier 3 formation master, he had made some modifications to the Jin Ling Mountain formation; although he didn't make a big fuss due to financial constraints and the idea of saving money, it reached the quasi-Tier 3 level.

More importantly, from then on, it was impossible for anyone from the Seven Feathers Sect to leave any hidden hands in this formation, or for someone to have come without him knowing.

"Nothing happened."

There were very few people in the mountain, just Liu Sanqi and the twelve maids, and they never received visitors.

If the Seven Feathers Sect Jin Dan didn't make any moves, basically nothing would change.

"There are fewer and fewer unknown specimens."

Jiang Ding's spiritual sense scanned the storage bag specimens sent up through the formation on the ground nearby; accumulated over seven or eight months, there were only two thousand copies.

He waved his hand and put them away.

Only one jade slip remained, the sect intelligence that Liu Sanqi sent out every year.

"The war with the Blood Slaughter Hall has started again, spreading from the competition between Qi Condensation disciples to the slaughter of the Foundation Establishment stage; there is no record of Jin Dan making a move yet."

"This Zhou Lingwu, a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator of the fire vein, is quite interesting."

Jiang Ding scanned, and instantly understood the current situation.

"Liu Sanqi sent a letter saying that the sect is in danger, Foundation Establishment disciples are dying from time to time, and asked the Junior Martial Uncle to come out of the mountain to destroy the enemy and boost the morale of the sect disciples, and so on."

"The realm I showed should only be Qi Condensation, right?"

"It should just be his personal idea, not involving the top level of the Seven Feathers Sect."

"Nonsense."

Jiang Ding sneered.

He didn't intend to make a move.

The Seven Feathers Sect Jin Dan hadn't made a move and was sitting in the rear; why should he, a Qi Condensation cultivator, join in the fun?

To attract the attacks of the three Jin Dan cultivators of the Blood Slaughter Hall, or even late-stage Jin Dan cultivators, for no reason?

As for the aerospace fighter,

Once this thing comes out, if you can't silence the witnesses, you must run.

After exposure, under the changing situation, it's unknown if the Seven Feathers Sect Jin Dan will change from an ally role to an enemy role.

"The external situation, for me, is generally safe."

"I can go out."

Jiang Ding confirmed.

He activated the minor accomplishment-level "Electromagnetic Light Wave Stealth and Concealment Technique," his body became hazy and transparent, and he disappeared.

An invisible escape light flew across the sky, breaking the precedent of leaving the formation core on the top of Jin Ling Mountain.

Invisible spiritual sense fluctuations scanned the mountain.

The twelve maids were still busy, shuttling between the fish pond, spiritual fields, and spiritual plants, picking things from time to time, very serious and careful, for fear of making a mistake, even though the person on the top of the mountain never went out.

The huge Jin Ling Mountain, a Tier 2 top-grade spiritual vein, only had a dozen people.

They are called maids, but in reality, they receive the treatment of true disciples, and every Foundation Establishment Martial Uncle looks at them highly.

Occasionally encountering trouble, someone will help solve it, and when their respective families occasionally have disputes with others, the ruling Foundation Establishment Martial Uncle is completely biased.

If that person breaks through again, maybe they will rise to heaven.

Under all these circumstances, it can be said that the maids of Jin Ling Mountain look inconspicuous, but in reality, I don't know how many people are jealous, and the manager doesn't know how many times he has been asked for help.

Once a big mistake is made, they will be replaced instantly.

Jiang Ding turned his gaze and looked at a secret room.

Liu Sanqi was cultivating inside; his cultivation was between the seventh and eighth levels of Qi Condensation, and he hadn't broken through for more than ten years, with a thick bottleneck.

Compared to the way he looked more than ten years ago, there were more wrinkles and white hair between his eyebrows.

"Liu Sanqi was seventy or eighty years old many years ago, and now he is probably over eighty; the jade slip just now faintly revealed the intention of going home to enjoy his old age and play with his grandchildren... He hasn't made any mistakes in his work over the years..."

"When he retires, give his grandson a future."

Jiang Ding thought silently, the invisible escape light flew through the sect, and no one noticed, including the sect's protective formation.

(End of chapter)