"I'm really envious of the Holy Crest Sect for being able to meet such an outstanding and intelligent person like me!" Wang Baole coughed. He felt an inexplicable sense of superiority as he left the repair team. He followed the orders of the Yuanying Elder and headed towards the interior of the battleship.
The repair of the entire battleship was divided into two parts: the interior and exterior. Although there was a lot of work to be done in the exterior area, the technology involved wasn't particularly advanced. However, it was different for the interior area. The inspection was even stricter. Wang Baole had to go through five array formation scans just to enter the battleship.
After passing all the scans, Wang Baole used the teleportation array to enter the interior of the battleship. He saw the cultivator who was waiting for him there.
The man was middle-aged and seemed to be at the early-stage Core Formation realm. When he saw Wang Baole, he immediately took a few steps forward and cupped his fists respectfully.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Long Nanzi. There are many areas in the interior of the battleship that haven't been repaired properly. If you don't understand them, you will be in danger. Therefore, I have been assigned a task to wait for you here. I will take you to Team Seven!"
Long Nanzi was considered a senior disciple in the Holy Crest Sect. Although he hadn't had a breakthrough in his cultivation for many years, he was still at the perfected Core Formation realm. Therefore, even if he wasn't proficient in weapon refinement, he still had a certain status among the disciples.
Wang Baole smiled when he saw how polite the other party was. However, Long Nanzi's lips were slightly thin, so his smile looked a little sinister. This made the middle-aged cultivator feel a little uneasy. Therefore, he carefully led Wang Baole forward and answered all the questions Wang Baole asked him as best he could.
As they walked, Wang Baole gained a better understanding of Team Seven through his questioning. There were a total of 41 repair teams on the battleship. Although there was a clear division of labor, the overall number of people was too small. Therefore, almost every team was more or less responsible for other repairs.
Above these dozens of teams, there were nine other teams. On one hand, they managed the teams under their command. On the other hand, they were responsible for more important repairs. For example, Team Seven, which he was heading to now, was responsible for the battleship's defense system.
In terms of difficulty, it required a higher level of proficiency in weapon refinement. At the same time, Team Seven had 19 people. Unlike the group work in the exterior area, every disciple here had their own workshop. Most of the work was done independently.
Apart from the daily fixed tasks, they could also go to the battleship repair list if they had extra time.
In order to increase efficiency and autonomy, the Holy Crest Sect still rewarded the disciples with contribution points even though they were short on resources. The contribution points could be used to exchange for items needed for cultivation.
Along the way, as Wang Baole learned more about the battleship, he also noticed that in the spacious interior of the battleship, other than the structure formed by numerous Dharmic Artifacts, there were also some living organisms that had fused together with the battleship walls.
"Interesting.. Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He hadn't read about such a method of fusing living creatures with Dharmic Artifacts in the ancient records of artifact refinement. Based on his personal experience, he immediately deduced that such a method could greatly enhance the battleship's capabilities. His interest in the Divine Eye civilization's artifact refinement system grew.
Just like that, the two of them walked for about an hour in the battleship under the guidance of the middle-aged cultivator. Finally, they arrived at the area where Team Seven was located.
This area looked like a beehive. There were dozens of small rooms densely packed together. In the outermost square, there were piles of damaged materials scattered around. A young cultivator stood there, constantly instructing the servants around him to record the materials and send them to the beehives.
"Send this Third Restriction Spirit Disk to Senior Brother Chen Luo.
"Tell Junior Brother Li Fang that the Roy Pearl he repaired is not up to standard. If he can't repair it, he'll be kicked out of Team Seven!
"This Space-Piercing Awl can still be used. Send it to Liu Mingfei. It will take him at most one day to break down at least seventy percent of the Space-Piercing Stone inside!"
The young cultivator was in the late-stage Core Formation realm. He seemed to be very skilled in weapon refinement. He could tell at a glance that there was a problem with any of the materials or Dharma artifacts here. His tone was impolite and impatient.
After passing a Dharma artifact to a servant beside him, he sensed Wang Baole's arrival. He raised his head and frowned. His gaze landed on Wang Baole.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Li Chen!" The moment the young man's gaze landed on them, the middle-aged cultivator beside Wang Baole trembled. He immediately cupped his fists and bowed deeply in a more respectful manner than when he was with Wang Baole.
Wang Baole also recognized the young man's identity. In Long Nanzi's memories, this cultivator named Li Chen was the direct disciple of the Fifth Elder. He was talented in weapon refinement and was considered a genius in the Holy Crest Sect. Wang Baole usually didn't have any contact with him. Now that he saw him, he couldn't help but think about the pros and cons of transforming into this young man.
However, it was obviously not appropriate to do so here. Wang Baole thought about it and dismissed the idea for the time being.
Just as Wang Baole dismissed the idea, the young man, who didn't know that he had just walked one round in front of death, waved his hand. He didn't even look at the middle-aged cultivator. Instead, he stared impatiently at Wang Baole and spoke gloomily.
"Long Nanzi, you're too late! It's a race against time to repair the battleship. Don't let this happen again!
"I'll leave this Spirit Illusion Ore to you. Find an empty workshop immediately. By this time tomorrow, separate out the Spirit Illusion Fluid for me. Don't lose more than twenty percent of it!" With that, the young man waved his right hand and threw a fist-sized stone that glowed with a purple light at Wang Baole. He didn't look at it again and continued to deal with the other materials. It was as if to him, a small fry like Long Nanzi wasn't worth his time. If he couldn't complete the task given to him, he should get out of here as soon as possible.
"Hmm?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows and caught the Spirit Illusion Ore that had been thrown at him. This ore was unique to the Divine Eye civilization. Wang Baole had read about it in a book before. He knew that through special methods, the ore could be dissolved into a spirit liquid called Spirit Illusion Fluid. It was used to increase the success rate of weapon refinement.
However, there was irreversible wear and tear during the dissolving process. It was normal to lose less than fifty percent of it. As for twenty percent … it was difficult.
"Are you trying to intimidate me?" Wang Baole glanced at the young man and suddenly laughed. He wasn't the type to swallow his anger, especially now that his avatar was in the outside world. He could switch bodies at any time. If no one provoked him, he wouldn't care. However, if they did, even if it was the Holy Crest Sect's Grand Supreme Elder, Wang Baole didn't care. He had no intention of tolerating it.
He flipped his right hand, which was holding the Spirit Illusion Origin Stone. Immediately, a blue flame rose from his palm and enveloped the Spirit Illusion Origin Stone. Wang Baole's mind flashed with the technique of dissolving it. Even though it was his first time using it, with his proficiency in Artifact Refinement and his solid foundation in Artifact Refinement, he mastered it almost instantly. As the changes continued, the power of the flame rose steadily, and its color changed rapidly.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people. Li Chen's eyes flashed with displeasure as he turned to look at Wang Baole coldly. However, his expression quickly changed.
"The Spirit Illusion Ore is burned with alchemic fire. Every few seconds, it will undergo 696 cycles and 233 changes of color. Combined with the breathing technique and the nourishment of Spirit Qi, it will be successfully dissolved. At the same time, the cracks on the Spirit Illusion Ore must be observed and adjusted according to the different patterns. In theory, if I can achieve the ultimate level, even if the wear and tear is irreversible, the wear and tear can be reduced to almost nothing!" Wang Baole explained calmly as he refined the Spirit Illusion Ore.
"I can't achieve the ultimate level. At most … the wear and tear can be reduced to ten percent!" Wang Baole spoke calmly. Under the shocked gazes of the surrounding servants and the middle-aged cultivator who couldn't leave in time, Wang Baole waved his right hand. The flames disappeared, and a ball of liquid that gave off a demonic purple glow appeared above his palm!
Although the liquid was purple, it was sparkling and translucent, like a precious treasure. Anyone who looked at it couldn't help but be drawn into it. It was … Spirit Illusion Fluid!
"Heavens! That's … supreme-grade Spirit Illusion Fluid!" The middle-aged cultivator next to Wang Baole exclaimed in surprise as the commotion spread through the square.
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