But Xiang Yitian didn't realize at all that all his attention was now on the drawing in his hand.
"It's just a simplified version, a little different from the one I told you before." Ling Xiyue pointed to the pattern, "Although it is not powerful, it is easy to carry. If there is anything you don't understand, you can send someone to ask.
I."
Although Ling Xiyue's drawings were very detailed, they were complex, novel, and full of mechanisms. Even Xiang Yitian might not be able to study them thoroughly in a short while.
Xiang Yitian could not wait until he sent someone to deliver the message. Even when he started to study, he suddenly started to have trouble turning, "What is here?"
"It's a safety lock, just like the previous repeating crossbow. It prevents accidental contact and accidental injury."
"Oh!" Xiang Yitian suddenly realized.
"What about this?"
"Leverage your strength."
…
After asking Yi Tian for an hour, he finally understood.
"Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful." Xiang Yitian held the blueprint in his hands like a darling and marveled over and over again, "I really don't know how you got such a brain. In the whole world, I'm afraid you are the only one who can think of it.
Such an ingenious design came out.”
There are endless new tricks in Yue Yatou's hands, which can always surprise him!
Ling Xiyue just smiled and said, "How long will it take?"
"Half a month." Xiang Yitian was full of confidence.
"Okay." Ling Xiyue was satisfied.
Xiang Yitian was still thinking carefully and asked, "Will this be supplied to the outside world?"
"Not yet." Ling Xiyue then thought about it, "Let's see the finished product first."
"It's up to you." Xiang Yitian didn't care.
This old man is a complete fan of foundry. He doesn't have to eat anything if there are novel things. He rarely interferes in business dealings. He has no concept of gold, silver and money, they are just numbers.
In Shenji Pavilion, he is just a figure who is like a dean and the final figure.
By the way, I can help Ling Xiyue cast something. In fact, for new things like this, Ling Xiyue usually makes the first one by herself, or together, she can give Xiang Yitian a demonstration by the way. But recently, she is as busy as a spinning top.
Don't have that spare time.
The craftsmen nearby couldn't guarantee it, but she felt more at ease with what Xiang Yitian made.
"Is there any black fire here?" Ling Xiyue suddenly remembered.
Xiang Yitian nodded, stroking the blueprint in his hand and thinking, "There should be some more, it's enough for this." He then added, "But there aren't many black fires stored in the mountain anymore, girl, you have to find a way to get more."
"
Ling Xiyue pursed her lips, "I know, I'm trying to find a way to find it."
The black fire mentioned by Xiang Yitian is actually explosives and one of the cores of this magic weapon!
After Ling Xiyue's concept, coupled with the magic weapon she designed, the power can be more than doubled!
Sulfur and charcoal are easy to find, but saltpeter is difficult to find. She only found a little in Suizhou before, but now there is not much left. If she can't find it in a nearby city, she may have to go there again.
Suizhou.
"By the way." Only then did Xiang Yitian remember that there was another person behind him, he pointed with a flick of his sleeves, and took a moment to introduce himself, "This is the owner of the Shenji Pavilion in Tianlin Capital, Jiang Yi, and he can barely be considered half of the old man.
He is a disciple, but his mind is not on casting, but he is a good manager."
Xiang Yitian's eyes are still on the drawing...
Jiang Yi stepped forward seriously, his face glowing red, and he finished his words for a moment.
Ling Xiyue looked at it and nodded.
"Look at your worthless look." Xiang Yitian laughed without raising his head. He was in a good mood and said cheerfully, "Don't you always want to see that person? This is it. You're still here.
What to do."
Jiang Yi's eyes widened. Although he was almost sure of the identity of the person in front of him just now, he didn't dare to speak rashly without getting a response. When he heard this, all kinds of emotions that he had been suppressing surged out instantly.
"Subordinate Jiang Yi, pay homage to your lord!" He stepped forward and knelt down on one knee respectfully.
Nowadays, the Shenji Pavilion has hundreds of branches in the Tianlin Dynasty alone, covering almost every large city and fortress. As a small branch master, Jiang Yi has the advantage of geographical location. The headquarters of Yunwu Mountain is his
I often go there, but usually I am not qualified to report to Ling Xiyue in person.
In addition, Ling Xiyue's whereabouts are unpredictable. She has been wandering away for a long time and is not in the Jiuzhong Palace. It is difficult to find a chance to meet her.
This is the first time Jiang Yi has seen his long-admired leader, how can he not be excited?
Before this, Ling Xiyue was just a legend to him. It was like meeting his idol without any warning. This feeling of uncontrollable joy cannot be described in a few words.
Jiang Yi usually behaves calmly, but at this time it is difficult to restrain the excitement in his heart.xdw8
Unexpectedly, the leader of their Nine Heavens Palace was actually a teenage girl!
He heard the old pavilion master mention it occasionally before, and he still had doubts in his heart. He thought it was the old pavilion master who was teasing him. In fact, let alone him, no one would believe such a thing if he told it, right?
It’s simply a fantasy!
When he was a teenager, he was still playing in the mud.
But after the experience and observation just now, he was convinced!
"Get up." Ling Xiyue raised her hand, "This place is well organized. Thank you for your hard work."
People who rely heavily on their elders are not bad either.
"No hard work, this is what subordinates should do." Jiang Yi stood up and finally regained his calm appearance. To get such a word of affirmation was the greatest reward for him.
Even though they were here, Ling Xiyue didn't leave in a hurry and walked around the sub-floor.
After going back and forth, it was already dusk, and I suddenly remembered that I had promised to accompany the old man for dinner yesterday, so I hurried back to the Protector's Mansion.
But as soon as she got off the carriage, she saw Qiulan waiting at the gate.
That girl was wandering back and forth, as if something was urgent.
"Miss, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you all afternoon." Qiulan saw Ling Xiyue, took three steps at a time and then two steps, and hurried up to meet her.
Ling Xiyue looked at her anxious look and frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"
She left in a hurry in the morning, and Ling Xiyue didn't tell Qiulan where she went.
Qiulan came close to her and whispered quickly in her ear.
She didn't know what she heard, but Ling Xiyue's eyes lit up.
"Miss..." Qiulan raised her eyes and looked at her.
Ling Xiyue then waved a guard over and said, "Go and tell the old man that I have to go out in a hurry. Let him and my uncle eat first. Don't wait for me. I may come back later."
"Yes, miss!"
The guard replied respectfully.
Just like that, Ling Xiyue's carriage had just arrived at the gate of the Protector's Mansion. Before it could stop, it turned around and disappeared into the continuous lights.
"Is the news true?" Ling Xiyue's voice was full of energy.