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Chapter 495

Words:1785Update:22/07/22 00:14:09

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"Forget it..."

Liu Xiaojiang didn't have the bad taste of bullying honest people, so he naturally wouldn't harp on such a small matter that the other party didn't want to talk about.

"Anyway, I've already reminded you now. When you contact Zhang Chulan in the future... you have to at least have some idea in your heart. Don't get too close to them. You, the heirs of the eight strange skills, have to wait until everything is settled."

"Otherwise..."

At this point..,

He saw that Ma Xianhong had understood the seriousness of the matter, so he didn't say those scary words anymore. Instead, he once again raised the issue of preserving Wang Ye's body.

"Old Ma, I've said what I need to say. Regarding the decay of Wang Ye's body... Can you help me modify the capsule, delay it for a long time... or even guarantee that this body will never decay?"

Hearing this..,

Ma Xianhong glanced at the capsule on the table, then looked at Liu Xiaojiang in confusion, and said:

"Yes, I can..."

"Back then, in order to pursue the functionality of the capsule, I considered that it might be a tool to hide people for a short period of time, so I deliberately didn't move it in the direction of only storing dead objects. I left a part of the space that could allow the dead to maintain life activities..."

"If you give up the hiding function of the capsule and transform it into a storage artifact that can only store dead objects, it should be able to delay the decay of Daoist Wang's body for a long time. But once you do that... the space inside may be completely still, but the interior will also become extremely narrow."

"After all, even with the Divine Armament Hundred Refinement technique, the effect of the artifact depends on the material and quality. If the material used to make the capsule purely pursues the extreme of a certain function, other conditions can only be compromised for this..."

"... Speak human language." Liu Xiaojiang had never come into contact with the knowledge of refining, so he almost didn't know what this technological geek was talking about.

"I can make it delay the decay of Daoist Wang's body for a long time..." Seeing this, Ma Xianhong couldn't help but curl his lips and say:

"But if the materials remain the same, its internal space will also shrink to the extent that it won't be able to store anything other than Wang Daozhang's corpse. This way … you won't be able to use it to store anything else."

"… Do you have any other substitutes?" Liu Xiaojiang considered the convenience brought to him by the swallowing sac. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart when he heard Ma Xianhong's words.

"This thing isn't as simple as you think …" Ma Xianhong shook his head.

"Otherwise … How could I not give each and every one of those root tools that followed me a Devouring Sac?"

"Bi You Village is gone …"

"Almost everything I have on me has been confiscated by the company. Now, I'm only left with a new one that I made in the Glorious Star Society. You can't expect me to give you the one that I need, right?"

"Then you can make another one. It's not a big deal!" Liu Xiaojiang said disapprovingly.

"I've already said it just now …" Ma Xianhong shook his head and explained:

"The creation of a Devouring Sac is not as simple as you think. Even if I do have enough materials on hand, it will take at least ten days to half a month to make a new Devouring Sac from scratch."

"So slow?" Liu Xiaojiang asked suspiciously, "Divine Armament Hundred Refinement? That's it? "

Seeing this..,

The veins on Ma Xianhong's forehead bulged instantly. He resisted the urge to curse and gritted his teeth:

"Do you know that if others want to refine a complete magical artifact, not to mention ten days to half a month … Even if you give him a whole year, it is very likely that all his efforts will be wasted at the last moment?"

"And …"

"Other than me, Ma Xianhong, have you seen anyone else make such a spatial magical artifact? Do you know how complex the technology involved is …"

"Then … How long will it take to transform it?" Liu Xiaojiang's attitude of not caring about the technical issues made Ma Xianhong look at him with a murderous gaze. ..,

"Three days is enough …" Ma Xianhong knew very well that he could not beat Liu Xiaojiang, this bastard. Therefore, even though he knew that he would have a cerebral thrombosis sooner or later, he still held back and did not directly ask for trouble with him.

"However, I can do this. Did you transform the Devouring Sac into this state just to preserve Daoist Wang's corpse? He's already dead … What's the point of doing this now?"

"Of course, I have my reasons for doing this …" After Liu Xiaojiang received a clear reply from Ma Xianhong, he immediately stood up and walked to the door without delay, "Old Ma, Ma Xianhong, you only need to do what you need to do.

"Old Ma, you just need to do as I say and try your best to slow down the decay of Daoist Master Wang's corpse. In a world where even an alien like me can exist … why can't there be resurrection?"

"Your previous' guess' was right …"

"Daoist Wang's death indeed has nothing to do with me, but I did acquiesce in Daoist Wang's death today. I did not save my friend at the critical moment. Instead, I watched my friend die at the hands of a thief, just so that I could have fewer obstacles on my path."

"Such a despicable me …"

"Such a despicable Yinggou …"

"Although I'm no longer worthy of being called a friend by Daoist Wang, at least I'm still determined on my path. Even if I have to personally send my former friend on his way, even if I have to take everyone in the world to hell … Once I've decided on something, I should never turn back."

"If I change the path that I've already decided on because I can't kill Daoist Wang just because of this friendship … Isn't that the most taboo for people who do things is to be indecisive?"

"I didn't do anything wrong. Even if I'm unreasonable … I didn't do anything wrong."

Hearing this,

Ma Xianhong looked at Liu Xiaojiang, who was standing in front of the door with his back facing him. No matter how ignorant he was, he knew that Liu Xiaojiang's words were definitely not simply for an outsider like him to hear.

Moreover, he even thought that Liu Xiaojiang's resurrection might be because he was shocked by Wang Ye's death. He didn't think that resurrection really existed in this world.

"Are you … alright?"

"… Of course I'm fine." Liu Xiaojiang stood in front of the door and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He realized that he had more or less lost his composure just now, so he said,

"What can happen to me?"

"It's indeed a tragedy to have to kill a friend, but fortunately, the power I have is strong enough. After everything is over … I still have the chance to sit on the ground with Daoist Wang. At that time, I'll personally apologize to him."

"… Liu Zhenren," Ma Xianhong said.

"You're not really crazy, are you?"

"Of course not …" Liu Xiaojiang turned to look at Ma Xianhong, who was on the kang, and slowly raised his arm, clenched his fist, and smiled.

"If Daoist Wang's death is irreversible, this tragedy might be difficult to ignore, but … the feeling of being able to control life and death is really great. At least it gives people the ability to reject all tragedies. This is the first time I've felt so happy about my difference like today."

"…" Ma Xianhong.

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