Beichenyan followed Ling Xiyue into the cloth shed and looked around.
It was a simple wooden shed with a long wooden table in the middle. In the corner next to it, there were stacks of the same gray-white stones as the pallets outside, as well as some bags, probably sulfur, charcoal and the like.
There are several large piles of miscellaneous things, piled there in an orderly manner.
"What are you going to do with these piles of broken rocks and debris?" Bei Chenyan walked to Ling Xiyue, a little funny, "You really have become a coal digger."
"If you want to stay here, just find a place to sit and stay a little away from me." Ling Xiyue pushed him, like an angry little beast, and bared her teeth at him, "I am now
You have to concentrate on your work, it’s very important, and you’re pressed for time now, so you can’t be careless.”
Why are there so many? The most important thing is that he doesn’t understand it even if she talks about it now. He will know it soon.
After that, he added, "Don't disturb me, do you hear me?"
"You ghost, what are you going to do?" Bei Chenyan, who was pushed to the corner several times, his face became more and more confused, but looking at the girl's cautious look, he raised his hands and smiled helplessly, "
well……"
As he spoke, he looked back and pulled up a wooden chair. He looked at her with icy eyes and a smile. His hands were still in a surrender position. He sat down low and said, "I'll stay here. You can do your thing. I promise not to disturb you."
Are you okay?"
This little guy even thought he was getting in the way.
Seeing Bei Chenyan's obedient look, Ling Xiyue pointed at him with a smile, and then returned to the simple experimental table that had been set up.
After turning around, her expression suddenly became more serious.
She picked up a piece of saltpeter and passed it over the fire.
"Chi..."
A little spark flashed.
After a while, purple-green smoke clouds emerged.
Bei Chenyan's eyes darkened slightly. The burning color of this stone was so strange.
"The content of saltpeter in this mine is really quite a lot." Ling Xiyue raised the corner of her mouth and has not lowered it since morning.
Saltpeter is very rare in the land of Kyushu. Some doctors with superb medical skills have begun to use it to treat diseases, but only wealthy people can afford it. It is conceivable that it has
How rare.
Previously, she had searched all over Suizhou, the land with the largest saltpeter production, and only found a few pitiful piles of saltpeter. The black gunpowder produced could only be used to fill some magic weapons in the Shenji Pavilion.
Now the discovery of this saltpeter mine is simply a timely rain.
It's a big pie falling from the sky. This thing will not only allow Shenji Pavilion to develop by leaps and bounds, but it will also allow the entire Tianlin Dynasty's military strength to undergo a qualitative transformation.
Of course, these are all things for later.
What Ling Xiyue has to do now is to realize these step by step.
"However, it still needs to be purified a little in order to exert its maximum power." Ling Xiyue put it down with a smile, took a millstone and crushed the piece of saltpeter.
In her previous life, Ling Xiyue, aside from being a killer and an agent, was actually a technical geek. She was extremely obsessed with all kinds of weapons, ranging from intercontinental satellite missiles to ordinary handguns and ammunition.
Plunging into the laboratory, she could stay away from home for months.
When it comes to researching new weapons, she devotes herself wholeheartedly to it, forgetting to eat and sleep, and is completely a lunatic.
Ahem, at this point, I have to mention that Ling Xiyue was obsessed with weapons, so obsessed that she finally got herself involved in it, and the laboratory and her were blown up to the sky.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be here now.
Therefore, Ling Xiyue's worries are not unreasonable. If Bei Chenyan knew about these nonsense, it would be weird to let her touch these things again, let alone stay by and watch her continue to play with fire.
But on the other hand, the way Ling Xiyue works seriously is indeed full of charm. This applies not only to men but also to women.
In the past, Bei Chenyan was the one reviewing memorials and handling political affairs. Ling Xiyue slumped beside him, holding her face in her hands, indulging in his cold and solemn face, exuding fatal charm in his every move and every move.
At this moment, Bei Chenyan was also like this.
He sat quietly next to her, watching the girl's cold and serious face at that time, and her silly and excited expressions... all kinds of obsessed and changing expressions, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a beautiful arc.
The fine strands of hair hang down from the girl's forehead and down her fair cheek, and from time to time they float gently in the breeze caused by the flames...
It made his heart feel numb and itchy.
This little goblin!
Bei Chenyan sighed softly in his heart, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down involuntarily.
His thoughts had long gone astray. Beichen Yan still had the cold-faced King of Hell's normal expression on his face, but his eyes were glued to the girl who was working seriously, and her thoughts were wandering.
Bei Chenyan has always known that many of the core things in Shenji Pavilion were written by Ling Xiyue, but he has never seen her do it with his own eyes.
At this moment, I don't know what she is doing.
But I also thought that since they were made by her, they should be good things.
Time passed by, and half an hour later, there were more than a dozen piles of black powder placed in front of Ling Xiyue's long table.
"Chi"
A large cloud of sparks flew up.
It was nothing more than a small piece of black powder on the nail cap, burned out.
Bei Chenyan suddenly narrowed his eyes, stood up in a hurry, and came to Ling Xiyue's side like a gust of wind.
But he just walked quickly behind Ling Xiyue, stood there, stared at the piles of black powder on the table, pursed his thin lips tightly, and said nothing.
Ling Xiyue, who came back to her senses from her own world, realized that there was someone beside her. She looked back and blinked, "Yan, come to the side quickly. I'll hurt you later. I'll be fine now."
"
Accidentally, I spilled the beans.
The experimental conditions were limited, and she could only rely on human flesh, so the safety factor was not high. Ling Xiyue just asked Bei Chenyan to stand farther away, because she was afraid that if there was an accident and hurt him, she would have to react faster, as she would normally not
What's up.
Bei Chenyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Ling Xiyue, "Is this the Black Fire?"
Black Fire was first produced in Shenji Pavilion, and now it is very famous throughout Kyushu.
He had already heard of this thing in the military camp when he was King Li, but it was quite mysterious and had very little extant value. The control of Shenji Pavilion was extremely strict and was only used for internal circulation. Even the nobles of Tianhuang were not allowed to sell it outside.
, price but no market.xdw8
So much so that he had never seen its true face in Mount Lu.
I saw its power once when I was in Yueya City, and it is still fresh in my memory.
He remembered Xiyue said that the magic weapon she used to blast away the snowy mountains and bury the Moon God's nearly ten thousand soldiers was filled with black fire!