Iron Bird of the Institution?

Meng Qi was obviously stunned when he first sensed the bird, because it was rough and dark, with iron pieces inserted on both wings, and his eyes seemed to be cast in brass, without any vitality. He almost thought it was a zombie bird from Jiuyou. When Jiang Zhiwei recognized it, he suddenly realized that this was a bird in the mechanical technique?

Some small sects in their own world are good at mechanical arts and can make various traps and mechanical items, such as wooden oxes and horses, and wingless birds. But Meng Qi has never seen an iron bird that can fly so freely in the air!

Could this door be a portal? The two of them arrived near a small sect that was good at mechanical techniques?

The iron bird of the mechanism flew along the mountain side, penetrated into the sky, and soon disappeared into the sensation of Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei.

"The iron bird that can fly like this is probably only available in the Middle Ages, and has long been lost..." Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly.

Hearing this sentence, Meng Qi suddenly had many wonderful thoughts. Could it be that the Senluo All-Environment Gate is the gate of time, and he and his two returned to the Middle Ages?

No, the heaven and earth energy before the chaotic world should not be so thin...

He looked at the village at the foot of the mountain and said with great interest: "Zhiwei, why don't we go down the mountain to ask people?"

The so-called traveling is not only about fighting and tempering, but also about seeing things. Traveling thousands of miles and seeing thousands of things is better than reading thousands of books alone.

With Meng Qi's personality, it is very suitable for his taste to see novel things.

Jiang Zhiwei was also full of interest, smiling at the smoke curling from the cooking stove at the foot of the mountain: "I wonder where we are?"

Instead of going down the mountain immediately, the two turned around and flew into the crater, closed the Senluo Wanxiang Gate, put away the token, and wiped the traces.

Because they didn't know the local situation, the two stopped flying before they reached the foot of the mountain and walked towards the village.

There are many fertile fields outside the village, and a half-white old man wearing a straw hat stands on the ridge of the field. In front of him is a "wooden monster" who may be a mechanical cow dragging an iron plow, walking slowly, and turning over the soil.

From time to time, the "mechanical cow" stopped, and the old man in white quickly walked over and twisted the mechanism hard. Soon, the mechanic cow made a squeaking sound again, dragging the plow again to plow the land, and many fields in the distance were similar.

The old man wiped his sweat and walked back to the edge of the field. Suddenly, he saw a man and a woman coming over the official road. The man was wearing a blue shirt and a long sword, with handsome facial features and a smile on his lips. He was approachable in a casual and leisurely manner. The woman's goose yellow dress had a bright appearance and was generous. The same waist was slumped, and the two came side by side, with their clothes floating in the wind, which was as true as a poem and a painting.

Seeing Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looking at their own farmland, the old man greeted warmly: "Are you two visiting the village?"

Although the language changes a little, it can be understood and seems to be in line with each other... Meng Qi smiled and said, "You are polite, we are just passing by. Seeing everyone busy and busy farming, we couldn't help but stop and watch."

The old man in the white laughed and said, "Are you curious about these mechanics?"

He clicked his lips and pride appeared: "This is improved by Xie Maocai in our village. It is much more useful than the previous stupid and heavy machine cow! He was only sixteen years old and passed the Maocai exam. Many talented people in the city praised him for craftsmanship. Any unique craftsmanship can become a talent and become a real machine teacher."

The institution master Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other, and they were indeed good at the institution technique.

"Xie Maocai is really talented." Meng Qi praised the old man's words.

The old man half-white smiled and narrowed his eyes as if he had received praise. Suddenly, he saw someone in the end and shouted loudly: "Xie Maocai, Xie Maocai, there are guests here to look for you!"

He was a half-aged child of sixteen or seventeen years old, with a scarf on his head, a wide black robe, a round face and a focused expression. He was helping a farmer repair a cow.

Hearing the old man's call, he put down the tools in his hand, stared at him, and followed him with a brown puppy.

The puppy has one foot made of wood and seems to be a prosthetic, but it does not seem to have much impact on running.

Xie Maocai stopped beside the old man and felt quite restrained in the face of two fairy-like guests:

"You guys are looking for it?"

"We heard from my father-in-law mention Maocai, and want to see the genius in the art of the mechanism." Meng Qi laughed.

Xie Maocai scratched his head: "Where, where, I came by luck."

His face turned slightly red and he smiled unconsciously, and he still seemed very happy about being praised.

"I'm the next surname Xie's name Xian, I wonder what the two guests call me?" he asked politely.

Meng Qi smiled and said, "Someone's surname is Su and her name is Meng. This is her good friend Jiang Zhiwei."

Xie Xian was about to greet him, but he saw a man in his twenties coming over, holding a peach wood sword in his hand. In the sense that Meng Qi had already met with the heaven and earth, he had no secrets all over his body, and all his actions were expected, with more than a dozen or twenty talismans in his arms.

"You came down from Mount Firefog?" His tone was not very good.

Suddenly, he felt that the young man in front of him was smiling, graceful, and close, subconsciously eased his tone: "There are evil demons on it, don't always think about taking shortcuts."

"Evil Demon?" Jiang Zhiwei asked in confusion.

When they were on the mountain, they didn't feel any trace of the evil demon at all. Could it be that they were so scared that they hid?

The old man in the white old man hurriedly said, "The two guests don't know that evil demons appeared in Huowu Mountain two years ago."

Seeing that he couldn't tell the point, Xie Xian glanced at the man in Taoism, and then introduced clearly: "The Sun God Stone is produced in Huowu Mountain, and has always been controlled by several major immortal sects and our Mo Palace, but it has been mined since ancient times, and the Sun God Stone is becoming increasingly scarce."

"Two years ago, when digging deeper, an evil demon was dug out of the magma, killed everyone, and took away many sun god stones. It often appeared later, and even several lords died here. It was not until the arrival of the Heavenly Master and the Sect that it disappeared and disappeared."

"During those days, we could hear the sound of ghosts crying on the mountain every night."

Meng Qi wanted to rub his nose very much. Judging from the description, the evil demon was probably Ze Luoju, but he made a big noise.

But it is really interesting here. The mechanism is much stronger than the world of one's own, and there are also Taoist veins, monks and celestial masters, and heavenly treasures...

"So that's it." Meng Qi said casually, "We did not climb over the Fire Mist Mountain, but just walked around the edge."

"Well, the sun god stones in Huowu Mountain have been collected. I can't care whether others are going up the mountain, but if they encounter evil demons, they can only ask for more blessings." The man in Taoism said with a resentment.

Since the Immortal Sect and Mo Palace no longer control the dry Fire Mist Mountain, there are many people who are looking forward to the adventure to go up the mountain to look for stones. No matter how hard they persuade them, they will not shed tears without seeing the evil demons.

Meng Qi half-jokingly said, "I am not afraid of evil demons. I have always been afraid of us. I once had a nickname and called the nemesis of evil demons."

"Evil Demon Nemesis, haha..." The man pretended to be smirking and responded for a moment, bowing and saying goodbye.

After taking a few steps, he quietly muttered to himself and fell into Meng Qi's ears: "The evil devil's nemesis? Isn't afraid of the wind flashing his tongue! Only our Immortal Sect cultivators and the Mo Palace's mechanics can be called the evil devil's nemesis. Is the little warrior worthy?"

The person who directly crosses the metal sword with his waist is obviously a warrior!

What did I lie to you? That evil demon has been killed by me... Meng Qi looked at the back of the man in Taoism.

At this time, four well-structured iron-wood horses drove out of the village with a carriage and stopped beside the man in the road. The driver said respectfully: "Master Ouyang, aren't you going to the state city?"

Taoist Ouyang nodded slightly and boarded the carriage.

The carriage drove along the official road, and the coachman looked at Xie Xian with a smile: "Xiao Maocai, come up quickly. Don't miss the provincial city talent exam."

"Teacher test?" Meng Qi smiled and was a little surprised.

The coachman smiled and said, "The guest didn't know. He passed the Maocai exam in Mogong, the county town, at the age of 16. He is considered a first-class genius in the mechanical arts in our state. Now less than a year, he is preparing to take the Xiancheng Talent Examination again, tsk..."

Xie Xian's face was flushed with praise and said goodbye with his head down.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other. They both saw each other's deep interest in this place, so they bowed and said, "We are also going to the city of Zhou. I wonder if my brother can take a ride?"

Seeing that the two of them were beautiful, polite and elegant, the coachman patted the ponytail of the mechanism and sang: "Okay!"

Xie Xian picked up the puppy, stroked its fur, and muttered: "You can't go far now, wait for me at home, remember to listen to your uncle and aunt... If I become a talented person and learn better skills, I will install wooden legs for you, and I can go far!"

The puppy whimpered and reluctantly left. He returned home until the carriage left. At the same time, other institution engineers came to repair the broken institution cow.

The carriage was very spacious, with Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei sitting on one side, while Taoist Ouyang and Xie Xian sitting on the other side.

Meng Qi took the initiative to talk about interesting experiences that did not reveal his identity and origin, which quickly made the atmosphere harmonious, and the slightly arrogant Taoist Ouyang also joined in.

While his conversation was just around the corner, the carriage slowly stopped, making Meng Qi's plan to clichés fail. Sometimes, he really felt that using spiritual hints was simple and quick, but because he couldn't figure out the situation here, he did not dare to do this rashly when facing Mo Gong Maocai and the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

When she got off the carriage, Meng Qi was suddenly stunned because a long iron black motor vehicle was parked not far away, like a huge python or a dragon, and it seemed that it could seat many people.

Seeing Xie Xian and Ouyang requisitioning copper coins to pay the car, Jiang Zhiwei immediately knew it and took out a small piece of broken silver. She handed it over as the coachman repeatedly thanked him.

Then the two followed Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng to the front of the machine car and exchanged silver from the man in dark green wide robe with two thin pieces of paper.

"Ink car."

"Huowu County-Yongzhou City."

"Estimated time limit: two hours and two quarters of an hour."

Looking at such a piece of paper, Meng Qi didn't know how to describe his expression.

The windows of the machine are bright and clean, and they sit in pairs, with a table in the middle.

After Meng Qi and others sat down, they waited for a while. The machine car grew centipede-like legs and ran on the official road, occasionally crossing mountains and ridges.

It’s strange that this kind of running was the most bumpy, but there was no feeling on the machine and the tea on the table was only a little rippling.

"It's great that the system technology can make daily life comfortable and simple." Meng Qi sighed at Jiang Zhiwei's voice transmission.

Jiang Zhiwei thoughtfully said: "Before the chaotic times of the Demon Buddha, there should be similar things in our world. The medieval 'Gui Saint' is a master of mechanical techniques. It is said that there are flying ships and all kinds of strange things, but after that disaster, they all lost their inheritance."

At this time, someone walked forward from behind, wearing a plain robe and a long box on his back, with a cold temperament.

Ouyang Zheng's face changed slightly and he whispered: "Sword Box."

"Flying Sword..." Xie Xian was both excited and afraid.

Seeing this person, Meng Qi frowned and "looked" with the eyes of a "street fortune teller". This person was entangled with evil spirits, afraid that something bad would happen. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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