Chapter 151

The Fire Phoenix III mecha, as one of the high-rank mechas that appeared most frequently in the promotion for the game "Galaxy," was highly sought after by many players on Blue Star due to its gorgeous appearance and terrifying long-range output capability in the promotional video.

Although this high-rank mecha had not truly appeared when the game officially launched by the time Wang Yu left Blue Star again, as a "reserve personnel" who already knew that the "Galaxy" game had a profound background and that all the mechas inside might be manufactured in reality, he was naturally no stranger to this mecha.

Wang Yu looked at the three floating cannons hovering around him, his expression extremely vivid.

In the promotional video, the floating cannons fired a type of energy-gathering laser beam; although its power could not be compared to the ion cannon used as the main gun, when facing other mechas, as long as the distance was not too great, penetrating the weak points of an enemy mecha with one shot was not a problem.

But at this moment, as the floating cannons were in the form of magical artifacts, were they also firing laser beams?

Wang Yu was suspicious in his heart and immediately used his divine sense to communicate with the Gold Needle Technique spirit patterns on the main magical artifact.

The next moment, electric light flickered at the rear seat of the main floating cannon, eleven golden spirit patterns emerged on the long barrel, and faint bursts of thunderous sounds could be heard.

The next moment, with a "Boom—" sound.

The floating cannon trembled slightly, a dazzling silver light sprayed from the muzzle, and countless golden rays shot out amidst the swirling electric light.

The speed was so fast that almost as soon as the light appeared at the muzzle, a "hissing" sound of piercing the air suddenly erupted on the wall at the other end of the martial arts arena; the surface of the wall was suddenly covered with dense small holes, and the nearby wall surface was scorched black.

Wang Yu beckoned with one hand, and the three floating cannons shot into the sky, actually stopping in mid-air while maintaining their balance.

He himself walked with large strides to the wall covered with fine holes, touched it with his hand, felt a faint warmth, and then looked through the holes to the opposite side.

The inner walls of these small holes were black and smooth, appearing somewhat melted, and a thick, scorched smell came from within, but bright light flickered on the other side of these thin, long holes; the entire thick wall had been pierced through.

Seeing this, Wang Yu felt a stir in his heart.

If he remembered correctly, next door was a storage room, and what was leaning against that wall seemed to be some very hard metal ingots.

After Wang Yu's thoughts turned a few times, he hurriedly left the martial arts arena and went to the room next door.

Just after he opened the door and took a look inside.

He saw that in the storage room, the rows of metal ingot materials originally piled against the wall were also covered with dense small holes.

Around these small holes, there were also characteristics of scorching and melting.

Wang Yu shifted his gaze and looked toward the wall on the other side of the storage room, following the direction of these small holes.

He saw that there were just as many small holes on those walls, and bright light flickered inside them as well; they had also been pierced through.

Wang Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and without a word, he ran to the other three adjacent rooms in succession; as a result, the thick walls in the same direction all had numerous fine holes.

He finally discovered in the fourth room, built against the stone wall, that although the stone wall had not been pierced through by the dense small holes, something had clearly sunk deep into it.

Wang Yu raised an eyebrow, pressed his five fingers against the stone wall, and gave it a light pat.

The next moment, "swish" and "swish" sounds were heard one after another, and over a hundred fine needles, like ox hair, ejected from these small holes and were all caught in his hand after he scooped them up with his large hand.

Wang Yu lowered his head to examine the fine needles in his hand; each one was golden and bright, but exceptionally thin, almost no thicker than a strand of hair.

The Gold Needle Technique he cast himself could not condense such gold needles, and the rear halves of these gold needles were also somewhat melted and deformed.

"The effective attack distance is fifteen zhang; is this combining the Gold Needle Technique with Blue Star's electromagnetic field technology?

This speed and power are a bit exaggerated! Within the attack range, Qi Refinement Stage cultivators would probably find it hard to dodge, and within three zhang, even general entry-rank defensive magical artifacts would be pierced through." Wang Yu looked at the object in his hand, recalled the distance from the floating cannon's firing position, and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"But what does the description mean by damage to the magical artifact?"

Wang Yu put away the gold needles in his hand, and while pondering, he slowly returned to the martial arts arena and beckoned with one hand to the main floating cannon still hovering at a low altitude.

Immediately, the floating cannon flew down, landed steadily in his hand, and he weighed it.

After the deformation, the volume and form of the floating cannon had changed greatly, and it seemed the weight had also become a little lighter.

A little lighter?

Wang Yu was suddenly stunned, as if he had remembered something; he held the floating cannon and carefully inspected it front and back, then turned it over and saw the golden bead embedded under the base.

Wang Yu's gaze flickered slightly, he raised his hand and pressed a corner of the base, and the golden bead immediately rolled down; he caught it quickly with his sharp eyes and fast hands, and weighed it in his hand as well.

It was not an illusion; this golden bead had indeed become smaller and lighter.

As for the portion of weight lost, it was mostly those ox-hair-like gold needles that had been sprayed out.

He injected a little mana into the bead again, and immediately several silver spirit patterns on the surface of the bead flickered, followed by it splitting open like a lotus flower, revealing a silver-white thunder spirit stone inside.

Wang Yu only took one look, and his expression changed slightly.

The spiritual power inside this thunder spirit stone had decreased by at least a quarter.

That one shot just now had actually caused such great consumption to the thunder spirit stone!

It seems that although this attack method is powerful, it cannot be used easily.

Wang Yu thought thoughtfully, tossed the floating cannon in his hand into the air again, and then pinched a spell with one hand to communicate with the spirit patterns on the main floating cannon.

The next moment, the three floating cannons rotated and hovered above his head in a "pin" shape; at the same time, red light flickered on their bodies, and thunderous sounds simultaneously came from the three long barrels.

Sure enough, the three floating cannons could be fired one by one or attack simultaneously.

Wang Yu nodded, the spell in his hand changed, the three floating cannons immediately stopped moving, then quickly deformed, and once again turned into three copper mirrors, flying back into his sleeves one by one.

After this test, Wang Yu was very satisfied with the power of this Child-Zi Zi Mu Fu You Mirror.

However, this magical artifact consumed too much mana and thunder spirit stones; besides this magical artifact, he must prepare two other commonly used magical artifacts that consume less mana.

Otherwise, if he only used the Child-Zi Zi Mu Fu You Mirror to face the enemy, he would definitely not be able to go very far in the Four Sects Dharma Assembly.

Wang Yu seemed to have considered this long ago; he immediately returned to the artifact refining room, found several metal ingots of different colors, and began to lift his hammer to beat them one by one.

In just one day, a cyan-red bright long-blade artifact embryo appeared in the artifact refining room.

Wang Yu then began to select other materials to continue refining the next artifact embryo.

This time was relatively long; three days later, a honeycomb-like firearm-style artifact embryo was assembled.

But this time, Wang Yu did not rush to imprint spirit patterns on these two magical artifacts; instead, he sat cross-legged in the artifact refining room, took out the Hengjiang Sword from his storage bag, and injected a little mana into it.

(My condition is not very good, I won't make it in time for two updates tonight, fellow Daoists, don't wait for the second chapter, good night early.)