The rest time for a group of big guys finally came to an end with the arrival of wealth.
Xian Yao didn't have any hobbies on weekdays, so he raised chickens, ducks and poultry in the yard to pass the time.
Wangcai and Fugui have been together for ten years and have a tacit understanding for a long time.
While Xian Yao and others were checking Yun Qiyou's body in the room, these two magical birds teamed up to kill many chickens and ducks.
Wangcai's method of controlling flames became more and more proficient, and he used the flames to roast seven or eight chickens and ducks.
It was very loyal, thinking that its little master hadn't eaten yet, so it grabbed a roasted fat chicken and flew in front of Ye Xiaochuan, squeaking wildly.
Ye Xiaochuan was very moved and ate a few bites of roast chicken without salt.
The taste is average, but for a bird, it is very rare to be able to roast chicken like this.
He took a few bites and suddenly looked up at Wangcai squatting on his shoulder.
Said: "Wangcai, where did you get the roast chicken in this illusion?"
Wangcai stretched out his wings and chirped a few times.
Ye Xiaochuan followed the direction pointed by Wangcai's wings, which was the northwest of the illusion.
He instantly understood that prosperity and wealth must have brought disaster to the poultry raised by Xian Yao.
Ye Xiaochuan felt a chill in his heart, and felt a chill coming from his back.
He stuffed the roasted chicken into Wangcai's hands and pushed Wangcai out with a big kick.
Cursing Wangcai in his heart, he wants to die, so don't let him be the one behind you.
He turned to Tuoba Yu and said: "Master Tuoba, it's getting late. Let's go back and continue discussing the next matters with the senior leaders."
Tuoba Yu was a little suspicious. They were chatting well, but why did Ye Xiaochuan suddenly want to go back to have a meeting with those leaders?
At this time, Wangcai, who was kicked out by Ye Xiaochuan, flew back with the roast chicken that Ye Xiaochuan had taken a few bites of, and seemed to want to give it to its owner.
Ye Xiaochuan turned around and kicked Wangcai away once again.
He said viciously: "Wangcai, I treat you well on weekdays, why do you want to kill me! Go, go, take your roast chicken and stay away from me, I can't beat Xian Yao.
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Wangcai was very depressed. He kindly brought roasted chicken to the little master to satisfy his craving. Why, the little master not only didn't appreciate it, but also said that he was harming him!
If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it, keep it for yourself.
Wangcai angrily grabbed the roast chicken and flew to Xianyao's bamboo house to join Fugui.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at Wangcai's back and thought, it's over, it's over, this fat bird is dead!
The sky outside is gradually getting brighter, and the quiet mountains behind Samsara Peak, shrouded in morning mist, are particularly peaceful.
However, tranquility only belongs to the back mountain, not to the ancestor's ancestral hall in the back mountain.
The ghost girl is back. She used escape skills and Xiao Qi's mirror magic weapon to avoid the Cangyun disciples guarding outside, and ran to the royal palace more than a hundred miles away to steal black powder. Now she is returning with a full load.
Deep in the ancestral hall, Xiao Qi also redesigned the drawings during these few hours.
Xiao Qi's talent lies not in practicing Taoism, but in refining weapons and elixirs.
Her level of weapon refining is second to none in the heavenly realm, even compared to the dwarves in the human world.
Over the years, she and Gui Yatou have refined many weird things, and this big spray was an idea they had many years ago.
Based on their conception, they found an energy source that could instantly erupt with powerful force, forming a powerful impact at the moment of the explosion.
Through this impact force, the object is ejected through the pipe.
The principle is actually similar to that of a crossbow, except that the bow string is replaced by another energy.
It's a pity that they have been searching for the energy source in the heaven for many years, but they still can't solve the problem of energy source.
Yesterday's firecracker carnival, especially the shocking explosion of the gunpowder barrel at the end, not only destroyed their trench in an instant, but also sent the two of them flying dozens of feet.
This made the ghost girl suddenly realize that black gunpowder might be the energy source she was looking for. When exploded in an open area, the impact of black gunpowder is so strong. If it is placed in a specific environment, such as a narrow pipe, black gunpowder will
The impact force formed when gunpowder explodes will be compressed in one direction, so that the impact
The force will be doubled.
When the ghost girl came back, Xiaoqi had designed a brand new drawing.
She said happily: "Gui Ya, can you come and take a look at the new drawings I designed?"
The ghost girl took the drawing and found that it was similar to their previous design. The biggest change was at the tail.
A long hollow iron pipe, thin at the front and thick at the back, with a trumpet-shaped protrusion at the end, used to fill with gunpowder.
There is a small hole on the top for placing the fuse.
Xiao Qi pointed to the tail of the map and said: "The explosion of black powder will generate very high heat, so I installed a wooden material at the tail of the big nozzle for heat insulation to avoid scalding the user. Also, because the black powder is
It is placed in a sealed and narrow iron pipe. The impact force of the explosion will all be directed towards the front. At this time, a strong backward force will be generated, so I designed it to be thin at the front and thick at the back.
Reduce a certain amount of backward force."
Hearing this, the ghost girl nodded frequently.
Said: "I stole more than a dozen barrels of black powder from the Royal Artillery Factory. It is not as powerful as the gunpowder in the hands of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang and the Tiannu Kingdom. Let's make do with it first. Now let's start refining the big gunpowder."
Xiao Qi had a complete set of equipment for refining weapons on her body, and she pulled them all out of the storage bracelet.
There are all kinds of hammers, furnaces for making tools, and long tube molds.
What they have to do now is to make a mold for the big spray gun based on the drawings.
Clay is used to make the mold, which is a very delicate job.
Despite how carefree Xiao Qi is on weekdays, once she is asked to start refining weapons, she is like a different person, quiet and willing to do anything.
She was concentrating on making a long tube mold out of clay, while Gui Yatou was preparing the materials for making the weapon.
She took out many metals of different colors, all of which were top-quality weapon-refining materials.
Xiao Qi, who was making a clay mold, saw this and said: "This invention of ours is not for use by cultivators, but for mortals. It is used to replace the crossbows currently used by mortals, and should be equipped in large numbers in the armies of mortals.
Most of the iron used by mortals is ordinary iron, which is incomparable to the black iron and cold iron used by cultivators to refine weapons.
Let’s use ordinary iron to make the pipes for the big nozzle. Using those high-grade black iron is not practical for mortals.”
The ghost girl thought it made sense, so she found a few pieces of ordinary iron and put away the other black iron.
After disposing of the iron block, the ghost girl walked behind the yellow curtain and pulled out a piece of wood.
The wood is the finest camphor wood, which is usually used by the demon fish to carve spiritual tablets. Now it was pulled out by the ghost girl to make the insulated handle of the big spray gun.
