ca-book Chapter 3619 Let's brush together
Chapter 3619 Let's brush together
As he spoke, the old man pointed to the alchemy blueprints on the table.
"The alchemical constructing creature practice blueprints from stage 1 to stage 12 are all here. You can take them back and study them on your own. Start from level one and gradually upgrade the blueprint level as your constructing level increases. If you encounter any problems during this process, feel free to ask me. Of course, I think with your alchemical abilities, there shouldn't be any problems."
For martial artists like Fang Heng who have other academic backgrounds, there are no difficulties in the early stages of learning the laws of structure. He only needs to provide some simple guidance and then let them go back and practice on their own.
Leaving it in the cultivation space is also a waste of resources.
"Thank you, senior."
Fang Heng glanced down at the alchemy blueprints on the table.
From the simplest level 1 to the most difficult level 12.
Indeed, none of them are difficult.
Even the highest-level 12 blueprints could be understood at a glance by him, without even needing to use his Divine Eye.
Fang Heng raised his head, smiled apologetically at the white-robed elder, and said, "Senior, if I stay here to cultivate, will the trial space provide refining materials?"
Ok?
The old man was taken aback.
Is it necessary to stay here and cultivate?
With his level of alchemy, he could even do void alchemy, so setting up this kind of alchemical magic circle was incredibly simple for him.
Or is this kid just too lazy to go out and collect materials?
Every minute in the cultivation space is charged.
The blueprints for levels 1-12 were specifically chosen for cultivation, so the materials used for their production are not particularly rare, with only a few being slightly more expensive.
Are you really not short of money?
"If you are willing, I will naturally not refuse."
The white-robed elder was puzzled, but still gave a definite answer, nodding and saying, "We will provide cultivation materials, provided that they are not wasted."
"Thank you, senior."
Fang Heng clasped his hands in a fist salute to the white-robed elder again, then turned his back and pulled out another stack of talisman papers.
Um! ?
The white-robed old man's eyelids twitched slightly as he watched Fang Heng's familiar gesture, as if he were recalling a familiar scene, and his heart began to pound faster.
isn't it...
Could it be that he wants to...?
"Bang! Bang bang bang!!!"
The familiar scene has begun again.
As Fang Heng waved his hand, a large number of Lickers burst out from the exploded rune paper, then quickly split and entered the flesh cocoon state to revert to their zombie clone form.
Then, the zombie clones began to line up and walk past the desk one by one, and each zombie clone that passed by would take a few refining materials from the desk.
The alchemical materials on the table are provided by a special magic circle, and they will immediately refresh and reappear once they are claimed, as if they are inexhaustible.
After receiving the materials, the zombie clones dispersed and went to an open area, where they sat down and alchemical magic circle marks appeared in front of them.
The white-robed old man's eyes once again showed disbelief.
Alchemy?
Can clones of life form be used for alchemy?
This works?!
The mysterious clone controlled by Fang Heng can not only perform contract summoning, but also alchemy.
The white-robed old man stared intently at the zombie, watching as one of the zombies completed the creation of an alchemical slime.
Although the movements look a bit awkward, and the production efficiency of the clone is far inferior to that of Fang Heng's main body.
But that's nothing at all.
Alchemy can be performed by clones? This is completely beyond his comprehension!
What truly terrified him was the sheer number of clones!
In a short while, streaks of white light appeared in the cultivation area.
With a flash of white light, basic alchemical slimes were created one by one.
Um! ?
What is that?
The white-robed elder frowned slightly as he looked at several zombies who hadn't participated in alchemy but were instead wandering around carrying bags.
The zombie clones walked past their companions, collected the completed alchemical slime, stuffed it into a bag, and then returned to another area to take the alchemical slime out of the bag.
Until the bag is full.
The zombies staggered to the other side.
Several zombie clones are using alchemy to reverse-engineer the completed alchemical slime into raw materials.
Several more zombie clones sorted and organized the disassembled alchemical materials, then recycled them...
During the continuous refining and recycling process, alchemical materials will be lost, and zombie clones will constantly come to his table to collect materials to replenish them.
"This……"
The white-robed old man opened his mouth, at a loss for words to describe the shock he was experiencing.
The scene before him made one word come to mind.
'assembly line'!
Yes, it's like a machine factory assembly line, constantly repeating the same operation, batching puppets back and forth.
Fang Heng was actually refining the product according to the assembly line approach.
The goal is to improve efficiency.
Fortunately, the cultivation space can be expanded according to the spirit, theoretically enough to accommodate tens of millions of zombie clones.
It's nothing more than swiping!
The last academic achievement requires tens of thousands of times more experience than the average person needs to advance to the next level.
It's ok.
His number of zombie clones can reach millions of times that of an ordinary person!
Although he couldn't see any game prompts, Fang Heng was certain that his experience points were steadily increasing.
continue!
There's still room for improvement in the production line!
We could consider fixing the zombie clones at specific node positions, compressing the distance between them to the limit, and allowing materials to be transported through individual spatial teleportation channels, completely eliminating the time loss of physical movement!
Fang Heng hadn't modified the production line in a long time, so he was quite excited and continued to focus on controlling the zombies to modify the production line and improve the efficiency of gaining experience.
It took the old man in white robes a long time to recover. He looked deeply at Fang Heng, then at the zombie clones walking past him. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and abruptly lowered his head to look at the remaining alchemical materials on the table.
That's not right...
The crafting materials provided in the training grounds were intended for teaching purposes and were offered free of charge to cultivators, not for them to grind skills here...
When the Realm Emperor designed the cultivation grounds, he never imagined that someone would use this method to consume alchemical materials so recklessly.
If this continues, I'm afraid we won't have enough materials...
The old man wiped the seawater from his forehead and looked at Fang Heng.
So that's why he stayed here to cultivate?
No more.
We need to contact someone to replenish our cultivation resources. At this rate of consumption, we estimate that our cultivation materials will be exhausted in a few hours.
Moreover, judging from Fang Heng's attitude, he probably won't stop until he finishes all twelve alchemy blueprints.
……
Three days later.
Since the last two academic tasks cannot be completed by absorbing energy, even with the assistance of zombie clones, the efficiency of gaining experience points is still relatively slow, so Fang Heng has not yet reached the maximum level.
The good news is that these two academic programs can fully manage zombie clones to farm skills.
Let's keep swiping!
Fang Heng controlled his zombie clone to stay in the cultivation space and continue grinding, while he went alone to the market area to find the Star Clan youth to join him.
To avoid trouble, Fang Heng deliberately changed his appearance when leaving the cultivation grounds, keeping a close watch on his pursuers. This caused him to take a few minutes longer than usual. (End of Chapter)