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Chapter 205 : Repair the magic skill!

Sister Ling...

Is this a little girl?

The old craftsman tilted his head and looked at the young man in front of him.

What the king means is that she knows how to get that thing?

"Sister Ling, if you need anything, tell the master and ask him to find it for you." Murong Nun stood beside her obediently.

Ling Xiyue nodded slightly to the old craftsman. After saying hello, she looked around and found that everything she needed was basically there.

"Master, please clear a space for me to work on." Ling Xiyue walked over and looked at the messy pile on the shelf. She couldn't touch other people's things.

"Okay, okay..." The old craftsman came back to his senses and quickly cleared an open space for her on the wooden platform.

Although he didn't say it clearly, the old and sharp eyes were full of suspicion.

This girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, right?

Do you know what a weapon refining is?

Ling Xiyue casually pulled up a stool and sat down, placed several parts of the damaged sleeve and claw Bailian lock on it, found a sharp iron bar, wrapped one end with cloth, and ordered the old craftsman to pour a pot of furnace

Liquid, the tip is immersed in it and burned.

Murong Nun sat quietly watching, obediently, holding her chin, which still had some baby fat, with both hands.

Ling Xiyue waved the hem of her robe, reached down, untied the equipment straps tied to her thighs, and took them all up.

She waved her hand and unfolded it, revealing a large row of various fine tools.

Throwing knives, steel needles...and many other hidden weapons that were completely unnamed, densely packed and neatly inserted on the long black belt.

Murong Nun's round eyes stared in astonishment, almost bulging out.

Sister Ling is full of treasures!

"this……"

The old craftsman was also surprised.xdw8

Where did this little girl come from? These things are a bit weird.

Ling Xiyue picked up the round bracelet-style lock of Bailiansuo with one hand, and slid her slender fingers over a row of objects, paused in front of a steel needle, and pulled out several invisible nails on the steel bracelet.

Rotate up.

In fact, Ling Xiyue is still a 'technical geek'.

When there is no work in the organization, she likes to study these.

When researching weapons in the laboratory, if she encounters an obstacle that is difficult to break through, she will go without food or drink for days and nights, to the point where she forgets to eat and sleep.

Looking at her now, she looks like she is dismantling a rocket launcher.

Soon, several invisible nails were taken out.

"Click"

There is a crisp sound and the lock opens!

"Eh... this thing can really be opened?" The old craftsman came forward in surprise and looked at the locking ring that was separated into two identical locking rings. "I have never seen such a tight design.

hidden weapon!"

He held it and pondered it all night, but couldn't find the mechanism to open it. He thought it was a dead ring.

Ling Xiyue glanced at the corner of her mouth and said nothing. It was not a big mechanism, just an invisible turnbuckle.

The doubts in the old craftsman's mind dissipated, and his outlook was completely changed at this time.

Master!

Ling Xiyue took the broken steel wire as thin as hair, took the sharp needle that was red-hot by the molten iron, and made a simple version of electric welding. She welded the two pieces together bit by bit. The accuracy alone was like a fog.

Thread the needle.

While welding, blow air gently.

After her careful and skillful handling, after completion, there were almost no signs of breakage.

It is said that people are most charming when they work seriously. Looking at Ling Xiyue's current appearance, I can tell that this sentence is indeed true.

There was no superfluous expression on the young man's ordinary face. His brows were furrowed and scattered, and his thin lips were pursed. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but the charm he exuded from his every move could simply break people's hearts.

bend!

Fortunately, the people in front of me are a child and an old man...

Those beautiful and slender fingers are a sight to behold as they shuttle among the many parts and tools.

In her previous life, as long as she got any weapon in Ling Xiyue's hands, she could quickly make exactly the same thing after taking it apart a few times.

But as the saying goes, if a horse stumbles, so does a man... Who would have thought that she would be blown to pieces by the weapon she developed?

But on the other hand, it can be seen that the power is still pretty good.

Murong Nun looked at the scattered Flying Claw Bailian Suosuo, which was becoming complete bit by bit under Ling Xiyue's hands, his eyes shining brightly.

At this moment, the little guy changed from being fascinated and fond of a powerful hidden weapon to being amazed and admiring Ling Xiyue's abilities.

"Sister Ling, you are really amazing." Little Beiyi King held his heart with both hands, his eyes sparkling, looking like a complete little fan, "You can teach me, and if it breaks in the future, I can fix it myself.

"

How great it would be if she could teach him how to make concealed weapons!

With a crisp "click" sound, Ling Xiyue closed the two locks. The black round bracelet with the width of her palm reflected the strong colors of the surrounding flames.

Ling Xiyue put it on the little guy's hand and touched his head, "This can't be learned in a short while."

It looks simple, but it's actually a technical job.

"I have been practicing these two blacksmith skills for decades." The old craftsman also said with a smile, "Your Majesty, if you want to learn these, you can't just talk about it."

However, what surprised him was that this little girl's method of making hidden weapons was unique. It was completely different from today's blacksmithing techniques, a perfect combination of sophisticated design and excellent craftsmanship.

This little girl is no ordinary person!

Especially after seeing the extremely exquisite internal design of this thing, the old craftsman felt more and more that it seemed to have opened a door to a new world. There was a world outside the sky, there were people outside the world, and there were talented people from all over the world.

"Oh..." Murong Nun held the thing in his hand and lowered his head sadly.

Ling Xiyue smiled and said, "If you really like it, I can teach you when I have time."

"Really!" Murong Nun held the Sleeve Claw Bailian Lock in his hand, "Haha" and jumped up excitedly.

Although this generational hierarchy is a bit confusing, Ling Xiyue also likes this free "younger brother" from the bottom of her heart.

"This, girl, this..."

At this time, the old craftsman was chattering beside him, but he stopped talking.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Ling Xiyue couldn't help but smile, "Master, if you have anything to say, just say it."


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