Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery Chapter 333 - 333 322 The Development of Electromagnetic Swo

333: Chapter 322 The Developnt of Electromagnetic Sword Escape _1 333: Chapter 322 The Developnt of Electromagnetic Sword Escape _1 Divine Sense connected to the network, inquiring multiple tis at the largest alchemy companies in the Xiann Sect, especially those skilled in Golden Core Pill refinent, comparing all aspects.

“They are all about the sa.”

Jiang Ding calculated in his mind.

“One option is for to collect, purchase, or barter for several hundred kinds of rare auxiliary dicinal materials myself, and then, using more than a dozen Third-Order rare herbs as compensation, to invite the best Third-Order top alchemist to refine the Golden Core Pill.

No amount of low-grade Spirit Stones will do, they don’t lack that, it would almost be better to make an additional paynt.”

This is possible because many Third-Order Spirit dicines of the Immortal Gate have already broken through with artificial planting techniques, and so they can be bought with low-grade Spirit Stones, which is why they are accepted.

“If all goes well, there will definitely be three pills, all top-grade Golden Core Pills!”

“Increasing the success rate of foundation establishnt by forty percent!”

“The surplus for forming a Golden Core that Teacher Zhang Junsheng ntioned is secured.”

Jiang Ding was invigorated.

“The second option is to just throw the Golden Core Fruit at the alchemy company, not worrying about anything else, and they even pay five million low-grade Spirit Stones.

The custor service sister is extrely enthusiastic, heartily recomnding it, and also hinting at so ssy stuff.”

“There would be two pills, both top-grade Golden Core Pills.”

Jiang Ding fell into deep thought.

“The second option it is.”

“Although the first option has a higher cost-effectiveness, I don’t have the ti, and collecting several hundred kinds of rare Spirit dicines is not an easy task.

Even if the Qiyu Sect had ten thousand years, they couldn’t collect them, they don’t have it, as the ingredients are scattered across who knows how many small worlds, which requires the support of the massive organization of Xiann Sect.”

“Besides, my ti is very valuable; it’s not worth wasting it on this.”

“As for the five million low-grade Spirit Stones, I don’t need them; I don’t need Spirit Stones right now.”

“A top-grade Golden Core Pill, one is all I need.”

Jiang Ding’s gaze flashed as he pondered sothing.

“One top-grade Golden Core Pill, plus five million low-grade Spirit Stones, to exchange for two sets of auxiliary elixir packages for Foundation Building from the top of Xiann Sect, and if that’s not available, then the second-best.

I don’t believe there’s none.”

Rarity makes the precious.

Many things, even if they are at the level of Qi cultivation, what’s rare is rare, what’s not there is not there; even if you offer a hundred or a thousand tis the Spirit Stones, they wouldn’t even glance at it.

It’s not that they are in lack of Spirit Stones, it’s just that they prefer keeping the rare things rare.

But!

Top-grade Golden Core Pills are different!

They could make any Foundation-building cultivator go crazy, they will spare no effort, influencing the people and relatives around them, to facilitate this kind of trade, exerting a huge driving force.

“That’s settled then.”

“With this set up, even if my mother’s aptitude is low and her age is high, I will smash her chances of successfully building her foundation to over eighty percent.”

“For the rest, we can only rely on fate.”

Jiang Ding sighed and closed his eyes, entering the state of cultivation.

Whirring…

Behind him, a sapling broke through the earth, soaring into the sky, growing into a big tree tens of ters high, its shade spread out like a canopy, spanning over a hundred ters wide.

Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi and Great Sun Essence within a ten-kiloter radius were gathered, forming an illusory image of the Azure Tree under the shade, with a silvery-white large bird faintly discernible.

Clang!

Sword Intent and Divine Sense slashed down, severing a wisp of Grey Fog, which was separated from a jade bottle.

Branches of blue-gold extended, picking up this weighty wisp of Grey Fog, and fed it into the furnace of the Azure Great Sun to be broken down and slted, absorbed completely by the Blue-gold large tree.

The semi-transparent Primordial Magnet illumination between the leaves beca slightly more dense, occasionally rotating minutely with the planetary magnetic field.

Grey patterns have begun to erge on the tree bark.

A mont later,

A blue-golden leaf fell from the sky, passing through the middle of a stone pillar thick as a grown man’s waist without any Mana or Divine Sense aiding it.

The stone pillar collapsed with a thunderous crash, the break smooth as a mirror.

“Since foundation building, I have refined the lted Magnetic Crystal Core every day, unknowingly for over a decade now.”

Jiang Ding examined the blue-golden leaf in his hand carefully.

The edges were sharp, with a ring of semi-transparent Light of Yuanmagnet faintly visible, an important component of the Electromagnetic cannon’s Ampere force.

There was also a layer of golden Gang Qi, refined from the Gold lt Fruit Sword Tempering Liquid acquired from the Nine Heavens Secret Realm.

It was quite sharp at the Foundation Establishnt Stage, but against Golden Pill cultivators, it was sowhat negligible.

“Without adding any Divine Sense or mana, the Light of Yuanmagnet should have the attack power of a cultivator in the later stages of Qi refining,” he said.

Inside the jade bottle, more than half of the Nascent Soul Stage lted Magnetic Crystal Core liquid, which was obtained from the true disciples of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace in the Huangtong Small World, had been consud.

“The further along, the more difficult it becos to add lted Magnetic Crystal Core to the Taiqing Flying Sword during slting; there’s a repelling force occurring internally.

Like repels like; the speed is getting slower and slower, and it often takes several days to rge a single strand,” he said.

He let go of his hand, and the blue-gold tree leaf floated up on its own, flying back to its original branch and clinging firmly, swaying with the wind from ti to ti.

“But no matter, there’s plenty of ti,” he said.

Jiang Ding silently observed his Elixir Field with his Divine Sense.

Within it surged his azure electromagnetic mana, which after more than a decade of accumulation, had filled more than half of his Elixir Field.

Occasionally, Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi and Great Sun Essence would be refined, transford through the ridians into a thread of liquid mana and rging into the Elixir Field.

“There are no real bottlenecks in cultivation; it’s slow, but a steady accumulation,” he said.

“Fifteen years and 274 days remain until the latter stage of Foundation Building, give or take three days,” he calculated.

Jiang Ding closed his eyes, entering the state of cultivation that had been his constant daily practice for many years.

More than ten days later, an Escape Light flew towards the sky, weaving between the branches of the Divine Tree of Heaven, searching for a specific leaf.

As his cultivation base grew deeper, the ti he spent in class beca more and more irregular.

You could go once every three days, or attend class once every half a month or two months—the teachers had all stored your individual progress, and it did not affect anything.

But every twenty years, within an academic year, you must attend the minimum required class hours and then pass the exams for language, mathematics, moral thinking, and the Air-Space Combat System course, among others.

Finding a leaf marked with a scorched yellow imprint, his Divine Sense touched and unlocked the door, entering it.

“Ding dong!”

“Welco to Qingfeng University Engineering Building-Digging Laboratory for the Rescue of the Great Sun Ruins.”

Amidst the reminder from the Array Spirit,

a grey foggy sky appeared before his eyes.

Pavilions, towers, and building ruins were scattered everywhere, with sword scars splitting the earth, and glass-like deep pits erged continually.

He flew tens of kiloters towards the center of the laboratory, where five or six senior fellow students were still bustling about busily.

A tall sister with long legs looked haggard, with two prominent dark circles under her eyes to underscore the tragedy of an engineering female student.

“Ahem!”

“Sister-in-law Wu ngsha, how long have you all been toiling away in the lab?” Jiang Ding asked, feeling sowhat embarrassed.

“Not too long, just a little over three years without sleep,” replied the tall sister with a roll of her eyes, darkening her dark circles a bit more, and tossing him a jade slip.

“This is the first draft of your Second-Order high-level electromagnetic sword escaping technique — very rough, just a brute-force integration of ‘Great Solar Sword Escape Technique’ and minor Yuanmagnetic Escaping Art.

The advisor wants us to consult you, to see if you can take a look; it might save us a lot of trouble.”

“Alright,” Jiang Ding responded, his expression becoming serious as he took the jade slip and examined it carefully.

It was indeed a very crude fusion.

Many areas had severe conflicts; if you dared to practice, you’d risk your ridians exploding abruptly and decisively.

He deliberated and pondered for several days.

The sisters had done a good job on the “Minor Yuanmagnetic Escaping Art”; there was nothing he could change, it was beyond his ability.

However, he couldn’t help but intervene when it ca to the integration of the “Great Solar Sword Escape Technique,” as many things that clearly didn’t work had been forcefully fused.

The risk of spellcasting was imnse, not to ntion the ridians exploding at the slightest mishap, which also slowed down the speed; it was entirely negative and absolutely unbearable.

“Sister Wu, I think for this part, maybe we can change it like this…” Jiang Ding went through his entire set of ideas and considerations, distributing them via his Divine Sense to Wu ngsha and the other five or six senior fellow disciples and classmates.

“That was fast.”

Wu ngsha and the others didn’t take it seriously and casually opened the docunt.

A Foundation-building cultivator hadn’t been cultivating for long, so it was very difficult for them to have any insights in scientific research—being a helper would be good enough.

They often ca up with many far-fetched and absurd ideas.

They had also been through this.

Each one thought about how to identify problems while finding bright spots to praise significantly, so as not to dampen the junior’s scientific research enthusiasm.

“This is…”

But after just the beginning, Wu ngsha and the others changed expressions; their minds were flooded with inspiration.

They looked up suddenly and asked, “Junior Brother Jiang, do you know any senior with a deep mastery of Great Sun Swordsmanship?”