Thunder struck the ground, making a loud noise, and immediately kicked up billowing dust. The explosion was so powerful that there was a small crater on the ground.
Mu Zhongxi took a step back in shock and exclaimed: "What an awesome bomb."
He found that this little junior sister had a lot of strange and weird things. For example, this bomb was as powerful as a strike from the golden elixir.
What a ferocious magic weapon.
"Here, let me try." After seeing the power, he picked up a bomb in a decent manner, "Junior sister, watch it."
Mu Chongxi said excitedly: "I can definitely throw it farther than you."
Ye Qiao watched him raise his arm, swing it twice hard, and then throw it forward as hard as he could. It was indeed quite far away, ten meters by visual inspection, and the bombs were falling along with it.
There was a muffled sound of an explosion, and Qin Fanfan's roar of the Hedong lion sounded from not far away.
"Who dares to sneak attack me!!"
Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi looked at each other.
A thought suddenly occurred to me: I'm done with it.
"Run quickly."
The two of them had a tacit understanding of escaping. They ran away without looking back. After all, neither of them wanted to be imprisoned again.
Qin Fanfan was taking Elder Sun of Chengfeng Sect to visit the entire sect. After all, everyone knew the purpose of the other party's coming here. Didn't they just want to test the strength of the rival sect?
It was a hundred years ago since the last competition. Although the Changming Sect has always been at the bottom every time and has not changed for a thousand years, the Chengfeng Sect doesn’t know where it got the news. After hearing that the Changming Sect’s personal strength this year is quite strong.
Yes, Chengfeng Sect decided to send someone to investigate in person after careful consideration.
Elder Sun and Qin Fanfan exchanged pleasantries, and each said hypocritical words while walking around.
"I heard that this year's new disciples of your sect have good qualifications." Elder Sun smiled slightly.
Qin Fanfan gave him a fake smile: "That's too much praise. Our Chang Ming Sect's most important thing this year is participation."
Elder Sun hid his slightly mocking look, feeling that he was worrying too much.
No one has figured out the strength of the Chang Ming Sect, but Qin Fanfan would not be so ambiguous if they had anyone who could beat him this year.
While the two were chatting, they gradually walked to the back mountain, which is the only way for sword cultivators to practice swordsmanship. As soon as they took a step, a strange thing fell under their feet in the next second.
Just as Qin Fanfan was about to say something, the thing under his feet first emitted white smoke, and then exploded.
It literally exploded.
Qin Fanfan had a high level of cultivation and was not seriously injured, but the power was not small. A small crater appeared on the flat ground.
His first reaction was that someone was trying to kill him, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Who dares to attack me secretly?"
"..."
There was silence and no one answered. At this time, the two culprits had already disappeared.
The elder of Chengfeng Sect was also frightened by this roar and gradually came to his senses. His voice was trembling a little, and he pointed at the bomb on the ground, "What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Qin Fanfan was also confused.
But after seeing the shocked look on Elder Sun's face, Qin Fanfan's original anger surprisingly calmed down. For the first time, he found some face in front of other sects.
Don't think he doesn't know, because these old men have secretly laughed at him several times because of the long countdown.
Qin Fanfan coughed lightly, stroked his beard inscrutably, and said casually: "Ah? Hey, this is just a little gadget obtained by a few incompetent descendants of our sect. It's not valuable.
"
It is worthless?
Gizmos?
What gadget is so powerful?
The expression of the Chengfeng Sect elder gradually changed from casual at the beginning to serious and even vaguely awe-inspiring.
Elder Sun didn't want to break the casserole and ask the truth, so he reluctantly said a few words in agreement.
Elder Sun was a little absent-minded all day long. After finally coming out of Changming Sect, he hurriedly ran outside and took out the jade slips.
"The Changming Sect is so terrifying this year!"
Elder Sun tremblingly sent a message to his sect leader.
*
After Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi left the back mountain together, they were still thinking about whether they could get out a pistol. Of course, it was not the modern kind with bullets. Maybe they could try to put something more powerful into the bullet clip of the pistol.
s things.
As for what to put, Ye Qiao hasn't thought about it yet, but that doesn't stop her from drawing a rough drawing of the pistol first.
As a designer, she has very strong hands-on skills.
After drawing the design drawing, Ye Qiao turned around and issued a sincere invitation to his partner Mu Chongxi:
"Shall we go down the mountain together?"
After all, Ye Qiao is not a weapon repairer and knows nothing about weapon training. She can rely on memory and books to fill in materials for bombs, but for high-tech manufacturing methods like pistols, she still needs to find a professional weapon repairer.
Mu Chongxi was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "We have classes tomorrow."
Ye Qiao was quite calm. She showed her dimples and said loudly, "Then remove them."
Mu Chongxi's eyes lit up: "What a great idea!"
He didn't want to go to class for a long time. He was the only swordsman in Duan Yu's class before, and he would be fined and imprisoned if he skipped class.
It's different now. Now he has a junior sister to accompany him, so he won't be punished alone.
"let's go."
Both of them have fiery personalities and are the type to leave as soon as they say it. After making the decision, they happily ran down the mountain together. There are all kinds of shops in Yunzhong City, which are extremely complete. However, because it is at the foot of Wuzong, the prices are only one word.
To sum it up, it's 'expensive'
After arriving at a shop specializing in selling magical artifacts, Ye Qiao couldn't wait to hand over his design draft.
"Can this be done?"
Not many people came in the shop. After all, casual cultivators don't have much time to sell magic weapons for self-defense, and the bulk people don't like the things in the shop. As a result, the only one inside is the boss, who is leisurely puffing out mist.
Seeing what Ye Qiao handed over, the shop owner paused with the hand holding the pipe, then sat up, carefully looked at the draft she handed over, and secretly wondered: "What is this? Why is the shape so weird?"
Unlike swords and other weapons, he has never heard of it after so many years of experience.
Ye Qiao said implicitly: "It's called a pistol."
"Can this overall shape and structure be made? It would be best to store more things inside."
The boss was quite interested in this. He nodded: "Yes, but the price... It will cost three hundred high-grade spiritual stones in total."
Quite expensive.
So Ye Qiao began to use her sharp tongue to bargain with him. Although the process was long, the result was satisfactory. She finally won the price of one hundred high-grade spiritual stones.
Mu Chongxi was shocked. Every time he went down the mountain, the boss always told him how much he would pay.
Is it still possible to bargain?
Ye Qiao seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart, "Of course it can be like this. Of course, if you don't lack spiritual stones, you don't have to chop it."
Mu Chongxi was not in great need, but thinking that he could obviously give less, he felt inexplicably unhappy.
"Let's go." Ye Qiao asked, "Do you have anything to buy? Finish your shopping first and then go back."
Mu Chongxi was dismayed, "Forget it."
"I won't buy it today."
"Why?"
Mu Zhongxi covered her chest: "My heart aches when I think of all the extra spiritual stones I gave out."
"..."
Fine.
Ye Qiao understood his unwillingness. If she gave away so many spiritual stones in vain, her mood would only get worse. "Then let's go back to the sect first. I happened to have drawn a few talismans and need someone to test them."
Ye Qiao had no experience before. After drawing the talisman, he tried it on himself until he broke a hole in the wall of the inn. Ye Qiao became a lot more cautious.
She learned from the pain and decided not to hurt herself. After all, why do people have trouble with herself?
She is ready to harm others.
Mu Chongxi scratched his head and asked innocently: "How many talismans did you draw?"
"Not many." Ye Qiao looked at him pitifully, "Just a few pictures."
She emphasized the words "a few pictures and nothing more".
So out of the desire to protect his junior sister, Mu Chongxi believed her lies.
The two of them stayed in the back mountain for three full days without going to class. They took turns testing the various talismans drawn by Ye Qiao.
Mu Chongxi discovered that junior sister’s mouth was a liar!!
How many fucking pictures.
"Come on, come on, four senior brothers, this is the last one."
Ye Qiao enthusiastically took out the last one, "Don't worry, I won't make you uncomfortable this time. It's called the Haha Talisman."
"At most it will make you smile, but you will look like a bitter melon."
Mu Chongxi stayed up with her for three whole nights. He looked pale and had a pitiful look on his face, and he breathed out faintly: "Okay."
To be honest, Junior Sister Fu Lu is quite interesting.
It would be better if you don't experiment on yourself.
After obtaining the consent, Ye Qiao immediately threw the haha talisman onto Mu Chongxi.
Sometimes the talisman does not have to be powerful. Being able to make people laugh to the point of affecting their performance is also an alternative way of interfering.
Mu Chongxi didn't react at first, still looking hopeless. However, soon, the young man raised his head and let out a burst of villainous laughter: "Hahahaha——"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Mu Chongxi laughed for a long time, startling the sword cultivators who were passing by for sword practice, almost thinking that Senior Brother Mu had gone crazy.
"..."
Finally, there was a pause. Just when Ye Qiao thought it was over, Mu Chongxi's melodious laughter soon rang out again.