This city was built in mid-air, with majestic momentum and a very vast area. Although it cannot be compared with the real giant city in the Thousand Stars Realm, its scale is far greater than the average cultivator's city in the Thousand Stars Realm.

The city wall alone is thousands of feet high, reflecting a dazzling luster in the sunlight.

"Hey, what is that?" Meng Fei suddenly raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise on his face... No wonder he was shocked, seeing large cylinders erected one after another on the city wall.

They vary in length. The large caliber is about ten feet long, while the small one is only about a foot in diameter. It looks... like an artillery piece on Earth.

Meng Fei's brows couldn't help but frown. Of course he knew that on the ancient earth, there were such things as artillery. When the army fought, artillery was much more powerful than swords.

But in the eyes of practitioners, it is not worth mentioning, and it is not as powerful as the most basic fireball technique.

The Machine Tribe is one of the top tribes, so why would they use something like artillery?

Meng Fei was a little shocked at first, but he soon realized something was wrong. Those cylinders were all made of iron mother, and around the cannon body, there were various runes and miniature magic circles engraved on them.

Depending on the size of the cylinder, there are varying numbers of cultivators standing next to it. The one with a diameter of about a foot has one cultivator in the realm of life and death, while the one with the largest diameter has three cultivators in the ashes stage standing next to it.

"Why, senior, haven't you heard of our magic crystal cannon?" Mu Qingsong was stunned, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

"Magic Crystal Cannon, what is that?" Meng Fei scratched his head. He really had never heard of it. After all, he had nothing to do with the mechanical clan, and his ascension time was too short. He had not paid much attention to mechanical products.

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Since Meng Fei made the request, the little True Lord naturally had no reason to refuse. His face was full of flattery and he explained in detail: "The magic crystal cannon is an ancient Taoist weapon.

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"Taoist weapon?"

"Yes, of course, it is completely different from Taoist weapons in the usual sense. The refining method has long been lost in other places. Only we, the mechanical race, still have it and can cast it according to the law.

This kind of cannon is extremely complex, but it has amazing power. It is divided into four types: Demon King Cannon, Demon Emperor Cannon, Demon God Cannon, and Demon Sky Cannon.

The Demon Emperor Cannon can be fired with one shot. It is very difficult for monks in the True Lord stage to resist it. The Demon God Cannon can hunt down the Venerable. As for the top-level Demonic Sky Cannon...

"How?" Meng Fei asked with great interest.

"Haha, even for a cultivator like Senior, whether he can resist it is a matter of two opinions." Mu Qingsong said a little proudly.

"real?"

"How dare you lie, junior? The magic crystal cannon is an ancient thing. We have copied so many of them now. I am not bragging. Even if there is an old monster from the immortal stage coming, ten thousand cannons can be fired at the same time. It is enough to kill the enemy. It is a pity that this cannon is too expensive."

Crystal." After talking about this, Mu Qingsong's face showed a bit of annoyance.

Meng Fei did not speak, but he rested his chin on his hand and looked at the cylinder on the city wall, with a faint hint of heat in his eyes.

In addition to cylinders of different sizes, the city wall also has many restrictions and thousands of monks patrolling it.

However, when Meng Fei and his party entered the city, they did not undergo strict interrogation.

Again, if a mere king of a generation comes to cause trouble in the mechanical clan's property, he is simply seeking death. No one would do such a stupid thing.

The streets in the city are very wide, and you can see pavilions and pavilions of various shapes. Mu Qingsong directly led Meng Fei to a beautiful palace.

This is a ten-story building.

"Senior, please sit down for a moment. You are here to buy something, and this junior is just a patrolling disciple. This matter must be notified to other deacons." Mu Qingsong said apologetically, for fear of offending the old monster in front of him.

Meng Fei nodded, with no dissatisfaction on his face. Compared with other kings, Meng Fei seemed to be easy to get along with...

Mu Qingsong produced a transmission note.

After only half a cup of tea, the attic door was pushed open and a woman walked in.

She looks like she is only twenty-three or four years old, but she has already entered the realm of the venerable. Although Meng Fei's eyesight can tell that she has just advanced, she is still quite remarkable.

"See Uncle Master." Mu Qingsong's face was full of respect, and he bent down to salute this woman.

However, the woman didn't even look at him. Her eyes fell on Meng Fei's face. Her consciousness swept over him, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face. She was really a king of heaven.

He bowed his hands and bowed, with a slight smile on his lips: "I am in charge of the elder Xue Bixin, may I ask you your surname?"

"I am Xue Fei, just a casual cultivator." Naturally, Meng Fei would not give his real name.

A bit of doubt flashed in Xue Bixin's eyes. The name Xuefei was too unfamiliar. San Xiu, could it be that the other party was that kind of old monster who couldn't live in seclusion? By the way, Mu Qingsong said in the transmission note that he didn't even know how to use the magic crystal cannon.

If you haven't heard of it, then it's possible that he is the kind of ascetic who has lived in seclusion for a long time.

Thoughts were running through Xue Bixin's mind, but her face was full of smiles. She waved her hands, and Mu Qingsong and others quickly retreated respectfully.

Xue Bixin came to Meng Fei and brewed him a cup of spiritual tea with her own hands: "Young Master Xue came here, what do you want to buy?"

"Haha, the fairy is quick to talk to you, and Xue is no longer pretentious. I admire the nobles for their supernatural powers and want to buy a few puppets to play with. I wonder if the fairy may make the decision?" Meng Fei said with a smile.

"Puppet?"

However, as a venerable person, and this woman's usual job is to receive distinguished guests, she has seen many strange requests. Although she was surprised, her face did not show any strange expression: "I don't know what the young master wants to buy."

Where are the level puppets?”

"Of course he is from the Heavenly King stage." Meng Fei took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Puppet of the Heavenly King Stage?"

"That's right." Meng Fei nodded: "Fairy should also have seen that although Xue's strength is low, he has also stepped into the ranks of heavenly kings. With my magical power, puppets below the venerable have no effect at all."

"What the young master said is true." Xue Bixin's face showed a bit of embarrassment, and she said with a wry smile: "It's not that the little girl is unwilling to provide convenience, but according to the clan rules, puppets from the king's stage are not bought."

Naturally, Meng Fei knew this matter well, otherwise he wouldn't have come to the mechanical industry site specifically, but on his face, he pretended to be surprised and said: "Really, but Xue

I heard that at some large auctions in the Thousand Star Realm, nobles even auctioned Heavenly Emperor-level puppets..."

"This matter does exist, but those large-scale auctions are different from ordinary auctions. They happen once every hundred years and are co-hosted by the major peak groups in the Thousand Star Realm. Due to emotions and reasons, they always have to come up with some popular items.

goods, but usually, the Heavenly King stage puppets are never sold." Xue Bixin said categorically.

"Oh, can't we be accommodating?" Meng Fei said disapprovingly.

"Accommodating?" Xue Bixin raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Of course it's not impossible, but it depends on what price you can pay, sir."

"The fairy said that if Xue can produce enough treasures, the puppets of the Heavenly King Stage are not unsaleable. Am I wrong in my understanding?" Meng Fei said with a smile.

"That's right." Xue Bixin nodded, with a smile at the corner of her mouth: "Although there are exceptions to the clan rules, before bidding, please forgive me for my words. The puppets of the Heavenly King Stage are, after all, rare treasures in the world, and crystals and other things,

There is no shortage in our sect. If the young master wants to exchange, unless he can come up with something that defies heaven, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

"Xue knows it well." Meng Fei nodded. Although he didn't pay much attention to the Machine Tribe, he still understood the basic situation. Among the peak tribes of the Thousand Star Realm, he can be said to be the most mysterious one. He practices various arts and dabbles in various fields.

a lot of.

It can be said that among miscellaneous studies, except for alchemy, which is inferior to the medicine people, and weapon refining, which is inferior to the dwarves, all other arts are second to none in the Thousand Star Realm.

Although they do not take the initiative to do business, every high-level practitioner who comes to their door is like a crucian carp crossing the river. Every time they make a business, they can make a lot of money.

It can be said that in terms of wealth, the combined wealth of the other two peak tribes is not as good as that of the mechanical tribe.

They naturally look down upon ordinary crystal treasures.

But since Meng Fei is here, he is naturally confident.

But after hearing what the other party said, Meng Fei felt something in his heart and said unexpectedly: "Since it is difficult to trade the puppets in the Uranus period, we can talk about it later. Now let's talk about another transaction.

"Another deal?" Xue Bixin was stunned. Meng Fei's words took her by surprise.

"I wonder what the young master wants to talk about?"

"On the way here, Xue saw a lot of magic crystal cannons..." Before Meng Fei finished speaking, Xue Bixin's expression darkened: "I don't sell this thing."
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