Although Zhang Ping was prepared in his heart, he was still a little weird when he heard this sentence, and he felt a little scared.

Li Geying looked at Zhang Ping, and the smile on her face shone brightly again, "I heard that you want to learn to refine weapons, so I took you to watch this war. What do you think?"

Zhang Ping thought for a moment, but felt dizzy - he had consumed a lot of mental power before, but he still said:

"The strongest one is the rail cannon. As long as it hits the target, the planet will be broken. However, in interstellar war, the hit rate is too low. If you use a shotgun attack, it will easily hurt your own people by chance, which is very inconvenient.

The second is laser-type weapons, which are characterized by their fast speed; but the disadvantage is that their attack strength is not as strong as that of rail cannons and are easy to defend. Moreover, the laser has no quality and is easy to defend, so it is enough to add a few more layers of defense.

Then there is the warship itself. The warship is bulky and not flexible than the starry beasts. Once it is close, it will be destroyed. Moreover, the defense of the warship is far less powerful than the attack. In interstellar warfare, the warship is a typical crispy skin.

Then there is the expert aspect. Most of us need to wear magic weapon mechas or armor, and then fight with the demon clan. But magic weapon mechas always feel... a bit inconsistent, but there is no problem.

Finally, there is the problem of cultivators' fighting endurance. Everyone should change their defenses and supplement their pills after fighting for a while."

Li Geying looked at Zhang Ping with satisfaction, "No, better than I thought. Let me talk about it briefly.

Seeing such a war should give you a bigger concept of real refining weapons.

Refining weapons is not just your performance in Longshan Cave Heaven. A powerful weapon refiner can refine a complete set of magic weapon armor, which is what you call magic weapon mecha, or even warships.

At present, we still have many shortcomings and deficiencies in refining weapons. The inconsistency you just mentioned is actually delay.

In the battle between experts, the reaction speed is required to be at the microsecond level, which is the reaction speed of one hundred thousandth of a second.

However, the reaction time of large magic weapon armor is always dragging back. From preparing for attacks, to real-life driving magic weapons, to magic weapons launching attacks, the fastest record at present is three-tenths of a second, which is 30 microseconds.

This is just the time to drive the magic weapon. Including the personal reaction time, etc., the actual reaction time should be 40 microseconds.

This speed is of course negligible for ordinary people. But for masters at the level of God Transformation, it is really slow motion.

In order to attack faster, our experts have to activate more true energy; this will lead to accelerated consumption. Originally, humans are small, and the storage of true energy is not as good as that of the demon clan; if they accelerate consumption, the situation will be even worse.

So when we fight the demon race now, we mostly rely on quantity to win. Every victory is a miserable victory."

As he said that, Li Geying suddenly sighed: "It is said that the theoretical life span of the Nascent Soul stage can reach a thousand years. However, how many people can truly live to 300 years old!"

Zhang Ping did not rush again. Huang Shaowu suddenly appeared in his mind. After a battle, Huang Shaowu turned himself into an elderly person, and his life span had entered the countdown.

At present, Huang Shaowu wants to recover, there is only one way to go - break through to the God Transformation Stage! But this is not easy. Originally, Huang Shaowu was not the peak Nascent Soul cultivation level, and now his physical condition is worse. The only thing worth comforting is that after this battle, Huang Shaowu's understanding has improved, and there is no hope.

But if you really go to the battlefield, you will be able to come back alive. For example, Cheng Feng, a martial arts class from Changping No. 1 Middle School, has settled in the Hero Cemetery.

In this era of great popularity of practice, in this era of immortality within reach, immortality... is truly out of reach.

After Li Geying finished sighing, she saw that Zhang Ping seemed to be in a certain sense and suddenly laughed, "Forget it, I am dead, I will leave the future to you. My current task is to pass on the knowledge before it completely dissipates.

Come with me, I'll take you to meet here."

I'm dead...

Already dead...

Dead...

Zhang Ping's originally heavy mood suddenly collapsed. He jumped up quickly, followed Li Geying and flew forward.

A ball of white clouds flew up under Li Geying's feet, and Zhang Ping also rubbed it on. Then Zhang Ping became a little curious: I saw many people in the memory space before, and everyone had some physical problems, saying that they had forgotten themselves.

For example, Zhang Ping is still impressed by Cheng Feng’s grandfather: the first half of someone’s body looks normal, but the second half of him is an empty shell. He is like a paper man, splitting from front to back, which is a bit weird.

But this Li Geying seems to be normal.

"Look at what I do?" Li Geying's voice floated.

Zhang Ping was startled, but quickly counterattacked: "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you!"

"Ha, little guy, have you forgotten that this is a virtual world. Are you sure I am me in the previous one?"

While speaking, the figure in front of him disappeared. Zhang Ping saw a foot taller than himself. He looked up and saw Li Geying's towering figure.

However, after enlarging, Zhang Ping also discovered something unusual about Li Geying's body - he had many pores on his body. However, these pores were hollow, like holes, making his scalp numb.

The figure of Li Geying, the giant, only existed for a few seconds, then collapsed. Then a normal-sized figure reappeared.

"See?" Li Geying asked.

Zhang Ping nodded with a heavy face.

"I don't have much time anymore. Speaking of which, the reason why I can still maintain my current state is that I have strengthened myself according to the method of refining weapons, and the staff outside also maintain it day and night. But I can only gain some time.

I have found many disciples, but none of them can inherit everything from me. I hope you can."

Zhang Ping clenched his fists and his mentality was serious again: I can.

But before Zhang Ping could express anything, Li Geying said leisurely: "I hope you can let me die in peace."

‘…’Why did my serious mentality collapse? Zhang Ping fell into a myth.

After walking a few steps, the space ahead changed again. Zhang Ping found that he had come to a square. The square was divided into two parts, some people gathered together, and some two people were fighting.

The content of the battle is to transform various weapons to fight.

The two people were fighting, a man who looked in his thirties and a college student who looked young.

Fighting is not a battle, the two of them discuss while fighting, which has a bit of an academic atmosphere.

"This is your senior brother and sister."

Zhang Ping was curious, "Do they look older than me?"

"Of course, the youngest ones are master's, half are doctoral, most of them are professors, etc."

Zhang Ping was immediately surprised: "Then I am the youngest?"

Well, Zhang Ping was not surprised by his age, etc., but... it was much higher-end here than he thought.
Chapter completed!