Chapter 1243 Inspiration

Soon, ten days passed.

Xia Fukun put his hands behind his back, and the old god walked into the artifact village.

Although the villagers in the Artifact Village had complaints against Xia Fukun, they did not dare to say anything to Xia Fukun because they were no match for him.

These days, Xia Fukun has learned more or less about some things in the first universe.

What Xia Fukun just didn't understand was.

According to the Big Demon King, who would become himself in the future, there was no one in the Blood Palace who could mass-produce super-artifacts like the villagers in the Artifact Village.

So, if that's the case, why don't the people of the Blood Palace include this artifact village as their own colony? If that's the case, wouldn't it benefit them the most?

Xia Fukun never understood this problem.

If it were me, then Jubi would leave the villagers of this artifact village...

Why? etc……

Xia Fukun suddenly thought of a question.

It seems that in this journey of reincarnation, I can not only use the system, but also other things, right?

However, because this artifact village was found by my future self after all, and, for example, when I first arrived in Jiuyou Continent.

You can compete with your brother for things.

Interests cannot be divided!

But if you are fighting for something with yourself, then to be honest, you are really a bit ambitious, okay?

And Xia Fukun knows that the veil of fog covering his future self, although he still doesn’t know who is the person in the dark, but...

At the end of this is the Blood Palace...

If we could go to the Blood Palace, then everything would come to light...

However, this big devil, his future self, also said so.

With its current strength, it cannot even rank among the top five in the Blood Palace, let alone the thirteen Ancestral Realm experts in the Blood Palace alone...

If you go to the Blood Palace in the future, you may have better luck and escape, but if you go by yourself...

Xia Fukun smiled bitterly.

In his current state, if what his future self described was true, then after arriving at the Blood Palace, he might be instantly killed.

And if you don't want to do this, then you can only practice like crazy with all your life!

This is also why Xia Fukun is stuck. Just after ten days, he came to collect the fruits of his labor...

"How are you preparing? The ten days should have already arrived, right?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the villagers in the Artifact Village had wry smiles on their faces.

Especially those craftsmen.

They can indeed create super artifacts. However, every time you make a super artifact, you need to meet certain conditions.

And, the most important point is...

Because Xia Fukun owns the system, he knows that each system has its own characteristics.

For example, the misty system, the wild system, and the ice system...

It can be said that the birth of every super artifact is not only the birth of a system, but also the birth of a work of art!

and……

In a sense, these master craftsmen have surpassed the level of builders and have been upgraded to artists!

So as an artist, shouldn’t you move slower? They might just hold their cheeks in their hands and think for a whole day.

How to create a brand new super artifact in ten days?

Seeing the extremely strange expressions on the faces of the villagers in the Artifact Village, Xia Fukun frowned.

"What's the meaning?"

"Are you trying to tell me that you haven't built it yet?"

When Xia Fukun said this, his face turned pale.

These little brothers, can’t we make good progress?

"No... Sir, please listen to our explanation..."

"Explain what? Is there anything to explain?"

Xia Fukun snorted coldly, but did not get angry directly.

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, the villagers in the Artifact Village lowered their heads, trembled, and did not dare to explain.

Xia Fukun waited for two minutes and finished smoking all the cigarettes. As a result, none of the villagers in the Artifact Village could hold back their farts, and he immediately became angry.

"What do you mean, don't you want to explain?"

Upon hearing Xia Fukun's words, the villagers in the Artifact Village were also confused.

Why is this big devil so fat today? ? !

Let’s break down the logic first.

Didn't the big devil ask them not to explain?

Why do you blame them now for not explaining?

This logic doesn’t make sense! Isn't this unreasonable? !

Thinking of this, the villagers in the Artifact Village suddenly realized, are they stupid?

Who is this big devil? They actually want to reason with this big devil?

Thinking of this, the villagers in the Artifact Village quickly followed Xia Fukun's wishes and explained.

"Sir, it's like this. To create a super artifact, you need to have a goal. To put it simply, it is an inspiration. Moreover, the same inspiration cannot be used twice. We have been thinking about it for so many days, but we haven't figured it out yet. Suitable...I don’t know where to start!”

"No inspiration?"

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment.

"yes……"

The master craftsmen said with a wry smile.

Although they are in the realm of gods, they have basically stayed in this artifact village all their lives and have never left. They cannot accept some information from the outside world. They have used all those that can be made into super artifacts using simulation...

Now, because of this problem of inspiration, they are at a loss...

"Inspiration is such a simple thing."

Xia Fukun smiled and snapped his fingers.

There were more than ten mobile phones in his hands.

"This thing is called a mobile phone. How to use it, I will pass it into your minds now. You can take a look."

Xia Fukun waved his hand. In order to imitate the Great Demon King as much as possible, the power in his hand also appeared dark black...

And soon, the usage of the mobile phone gradually became clear in the minds of the villagers in the Artifact Village...

Soon, they opened the browser as a group and searched for all kinds of content. Some search encyclopedias, some search Japanese comics...

I have to say that the people of a certain country have very rich imaginations...

Soon, the faces of these "artists" showed expressions as if they were just waking up from a dream...

"How's it going? Do you have inspiration now?"

Xia Fukun sneered and asked everyone.

"Yes, yes, thank you sir!"

Only then did these master craftsmen realize that the attack methods could be so varied...

For them, giving them appreciation is not as good as giving them inspiration. What they enjoy is not the possession of their works, but the pleasure of the moment when the works are freshly produced.

"Then how long will it take to produce a super artifact?"

"Ten days!"

The leading craftsman said excitedly.