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passion for innovation

Under the steps, it was just a hazy outline that looked down on the big ones. After it came down, it was presented to the two of them with a building similar to a courtyard.

The cool breeze rolled up the withered yellow fallen leaves and hit the closed door. There were several withered green vines in front of the door, which seemed to have been a long time since no one had paid attention to.

There is a curve in front of the door, which seems to be the ruins of a stone bridge.

Yingmeng looked at the stone steps covered with moss and weeds behind her, and then looked at the arc in front of the door. There was no danger, no traps, and no mechanisms. This was inconsistent with the style of the genius training camp! Yingmeng carefully observed the surroundings, and it wouldn't be really wasted.

She felt the traces of the formation, but it was abandoned when no one maintained it.

Suddenly I was a little curious. This place was a thousand years ago for her. When is it still old here? Or how old is the genius training camp?

Yingmeng walked towards the vermilion gate, and the silence of insects and birds were silenced and graceful, as if warning outsiders not to approach. Yingmeng frowned slightly, and she actually felt a chill on her back, and everything was extremely strange. Illusion! The illusion was the hint that made her inexplicably worried, just scaring people. Is it interesting? He wouldn't be so naive.

Wait, weird? Yingmeng blinked her long eyelashes and looked at the door handle. It was abandoned? It was interesting.

The surroundings are covered with dust, and everything looks very dilapidated, but why is the dust on this door handle so evenly as if it has been deliberately touched?

There are people living here, some people have come here, and this person has tried to hide his traces, so the danger value can be reduced a little.

Someone...the latecomer...

Then... haven't they cared about maintaining the environment here? The formation site that was a thousand years ago was abandoned like this?! It was a waste of resources! Yingmeng bulged her white cheeks.

With a "crunch" sound, the door was pushed open.

The scene in front of me is quite shocking.

The wooden mansion is retro and old, with all kinds of strange gadgets placed in it, from all kinds of colorful potions to some weird devices that are novel in shape and have never been seen before.

Xi Xin went in with a swagger without hesitation. He skillfully bypassed the pile of gadgets all over the yard. His attitude was very relaxed, and it seemed that it was not the first time he had arrived.

Ying Meng thought about it, but in the end she kept up. Xi Xin was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, and he would not be able to fight for his life. Ying Meng's attitude was casual as if she believed there was no danger here, but after careful observation, every move and every one of her actions were

The placement points are exactly the same as those of Li Xin.

Of course, at the beginning, Yingmeng stopped directly. She was attracted by the strange things around her.

It's quite interesting. What's this thing? Hey, it explodes as soon as it is dismantled, it's interesting.

Yingmeng saw another thing again, her eyes lit up, and she threw the side of her hand in an instant, then ran over excitedly and picked up another one. This bowl looked quite interesting, and it could actually make music. What else do you need a musician to do? This thing can be sold at a sky-high price for her.

Yingmeng was on the ground, like a child rushing into a toy store. She touched and looked at it. She completely forgot her previous evaluation of the place, and forgot what she was here for, and even returned to the same state in order to save her talent.

What is really on the ground? It looks a little transparent, smooth, and looks like it is resin. No, it should have been processed. Why has she never seen this polishing technique?

Interesting, how did it do it?

Yingmeng’s curiosity and the occupational diseases that arise when he is a profiteering businessman were instantly aroused.

Looking at these strange things, she tried to evaluate their making techniques, but found that there was a gap in her brain about this information and it was completely impossible to evaluate.

Oh my God, she comes from a thousand years later. She couldn't understand the craftsmanship of this thousand years ago. To be precise, there was no clue and there was a complete lack of basic information. What was going on?

Yingmeng was a person who loved all kinds of things and found that it was her hobby, otherwise she would not have been led by Yang Cangyi to go away and never return on the road to digging graves.

She is also an inventor, okay? For example, the casually retractable clothes on her body were made by her that she found that she would shrink and tinker with it. For example, Yin corpse, etc., this is not considered an invention of a generation, so it is a formation plate!

Seeing how novel things she couldn't control, she immediately started a series of analysis. After analyzing the nature of almost every thing, she evaluated the practicality of each thing? How much economic benefits can it produce? How to promote it? How much can it be sold?

If it weren't for the pain from the brain that she was warned to stop, Yingmeng would probably have stayed here for ten days and a half months. Oh my God, she likes this place.

Drugs? That thing is not a good thing anyway. If she wants to meet this "senior", he is definitely a genius!

Seeing that Yingmeng finally came, Xi Xin got up from the ground and stretched her waist, complaining about Yingmeng's appearance that she had never seen the world. Yingmeng immediately retorted.

It was said that Xi Xin was not surprised because he did not understand the value of these things, and he expressed his endless admiration for the "seniors" who had made these things.

Ying Meng, who was in excitement, did not notice the strange expression on Xi Xin's face at all.

Looking at the endless talk, Li Xin's expression looked a little weird, and even had a little more evil. He slowly walked to the door and yawned lazily as usual, as if he was hiding some gloating expression. "Come and take a look at this door."

Yingmeng's attention immediately turned to the seemingly broken door, and there was something wrong. She raised her hand and pointed it twice. The touch was metal.

Ying Meng used force to her fingers, you should know that she could pinch the broken iron sword with her bare hands. However, at this time she used nine points of strength, but this door did not change at all.

Yingmeng picked up the delicate dark eyebrows, and was excited in her pupils like black gems. Then she began to study with interest, without noticed that Yu Xin was silently laughing behind her and took out a photo stone to record what it was.

Yingmeng narrowed her eyes and started to observe carefully with her talent assistance. Interesting! She couldn't see through what material this door was, it seemed to be composed of multiple metals...

No, there are also spirit stones. Wow, it’s a big deal. In which era isn’t precious to the spirit stones?

How precious things are used to make a door? In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a prodigal son, but in the eyes of Yingmeng, this is a genius. Oh my God, why didn't she expect it? The materials made of ordinary metal and some spirit stones can be so strong. If the formation and inscription are added, what kind of magic work should it be?

Moreover, the production process of this sect is also interesting. No matter where the force is hit, it will be dispersed. She initially estimated that the weakest position can block the full-strength attack of the Chuxian Realm. Remember, there are no formations or restrictions on it.

Yingmeng's desire to see this "sen" is getting closer and closer.

Xi Xin successfully recorded Yingmeng's anxious and excited appearance, then took out the image and stored it in a few spirit boards. Then he took out a few paper cranes and came up with a "group hair".

"I told Xian Qing that this is a very useful thing. He said he was childish and wasted time to look at it. Although it seemed a bit complicated and complicated, the door was still locked, so others couldn't get in, right?"

Finally, he walked to Ying Meng with a swagger, as if I knew how to drive, come and ask me.

Yingmeng rolled her eyes lightly, and when she looked at his showing off, she knew what he wanted to express.
Chapter completed!
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