Traveling through the divine eagle: the first sword of Quanzhen

Chapter 161 Mysterious firearms across the ages

Seeing what Tang Lan brought out, Li Qingwei almost laughed out loud. Although this thing might be a bit rare in this era, in the modern era that Li Qingwei was in before, this thing could be bought every new year.

What Tang Lan held in his hand was a large rocket-shaped firecracker, which was tied to a feathered arrow. In modern times, this thing was commonly known as "Sky-Changing Monkey".

But Tang Lan's next move made Li Qingwei understand how she lost in this game.

Tang Lan lit the gunpowder core on it, and then threw the feather arrow in his hand.

There was only a bang, and the stone was directly blasted away by her "javelin".

This made Li Qingwei somewhat embarrassed.

"It seems that this young lady deserved to lose." Li Qingwei thought to himself.This thing is far behind the "Sky-Cutting Monkey", anyway, the Sky-Cutting Monkey is still powered by gunpowder, but she is behind the fireworks of this era.

However, Li Qingwei did not mean to belittle Tang Lan. Although the method of propulsion was a little behind, the power of the explosives was not bad.

Li Qingwei said at this time: "Miss Tang, can I see the gunpowder you use for making?"

Tang Lan said: "Of course." Then she untied the purple gold gourd hanging from her waist.

She poured out some of the gunpowder and put it in her hand.

Li Qing looked at her hands slightly. Although she was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, she had been in contact with gunpowder all year round without any protective measures. Her hands were as rough as a 30-year-old peasant woman.

Li Qingwei looked at the gunpowder in his hand, and he nodded silently. He originally thought that Mr. Zhuge was a person who had crossed the ages, and the Miss Tang in front of him was the same, because the purity of the gunpowder in Tang Lan's hand had reached the level of World War I. The level of military black powder of the period.

Compared to that Young Master Zhuge, he admired the Miss Tang in front of him more, she was simply the "Nobel" of this era.

Zhuge Qingyun's three-eyed blunderbuss was only a few centuries ahead, and the level of gunpowder in this girl's hands was only a century behind Li Qingwei's modern era.

He really picked up a big treasure when he came to Bashu this time.

However, a question appeared in Li Qingwei's mind, that is, why did the two families devote themselves to the research of gunpowder and mechanical techniques? If they were given to the imperial court, then they might not be easily used by him. Some means to make these two families submit to him.

Li Qingwei asked with doubts: "By the way, Miss Tang, I have a question."

Tang Lan carefully put her gunpowder back into the gourd. She looked at Li Qingwei and said, "What question? Your Excellency, please tell me." Tang Lan did not call Li Qingwei the Taoist priest.

Although Li Qingwei was wearing a Taoist robe, he did not claim to be a poor Taoist, so Tang Lan knew that he might be a lay disciple.Therefore, he is honored as Your Excellency, not Daoist.

Li Qingwei asked: "What do the Tang Sect and the Wuhou Sect want to study these things?"

Hearing Li Qingwei's question, Tang Lan also became vigilant, and she said, "Why are you asking this?"

Li Qingwei said: "Of course I want to ask about the purpose of your sect. The girl's research on gunpowder is my worship, but if the girl's research is for the Song Dynasty, then I admire it very much, but if it is for the Mongols, then today I will only do it." Can be offended!"

After all, Li Qingwei let out his true qi, because there was gunpowder here, he didn't dare to mobilize the true yang internal force of the Nine Suns Divine Art in his body, but used the phaseless internal force of the innate art.

Seeing the coercion displayed by Li Qingwei, Tang Lan also shuddered in her heart. She had never felt such a powerful coercion. She thought that her grandfather, the former head of the Tang Sect, was the number one expert in Sichuan. He never made her so scared.

The person in front of him just let out his true energy and released a trace of coercion to intimidate her. If he really made a move, he might have died in the hands of this person before he could shake the thunderbolt.

But seeing that there was no unkindness in his words, Tang Lan hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, please take your time, please let the little girl answer slowly."

Li Qingwei put away the zhenqi that was released, cold sweat broke out on Tang Lan's forehead, and her heart was beating thumpingly.

She took a few deep breaths, adjusted her breathing and heartbeat, then bowed and said: "Your Excellency is highly skilled in martial arts, I am ashamed of you, you are indeed a disciple of Quanzhen."

Li Qingwei continued to say with a cold face: "The girl hasn't answered my question yet."

Tang Lan stood up straight and replied, "This stems from the agreement made between my great-grandfather and Mr. Zhuge."

"Promise?" Li Qingwei murmured.

"Exactly, this agreement is also related to Chongyang Patriarch of your sect." Tang Lan continued.

"Then listen carefully, and ask the girl to enlighten me." Li Qingwei also became interested.

Tang Lan was not in a hurry at this time, she was not in a hurry to tell the reason, but returned to her small house.

She took out two small bamboo chairs from the room, and placed them next to the stove.

She said: "It's a long story, please sit down for a while, and let me prepare."

Li Qingwei sat on the bamboo chair unhurriedly, looking at Tang Lan who was moving back and forth.

Tang Lan first went to the river to wash her face, then tidied up her face a little, and combed her hair again. Although she wanted to change her clothes, she was a little shy when Li Qingwei was here.

Afterwards, she rolled up her dress, took a bamboo pole, and jumped into the shallow river. Her movements were very skillful, and in just a moment, she stuck four big fat fish on the bamboo pole.

After that, she picked up the knife and skillfully opened up the fish and removed the scales.

When all this was done, she added some dry wood, and lit the fire on the hearth.

Two shelves are built with green bamboo, and the processed fish are put on the bamboo poles and roasted on the fire.

Then she didn't know where to go.

But Li Qingwei is not afraid that she will take the opportunity to leave, because she is unnecessary, and even if she runs away, with Li Qingwei's current lightness skills and internal strength, he can chase her back in a few days at most.

Sure enough, fifteen minutes later, the girl Shanshan came back, but he already had two cups made of bamboo knots in his hand.And there was something golden in the cup.

She walked to the river and filled the river water into a cup.

After finishing everything, she sat comfortably on the bamboo chair next to Li Qingwei.

Then he handed a bamboo cup to Li Qingwei.

Li Qingwei took it, looked at the unmelted golden sticky substance in the cup, and sniffed it in front of his nose.

A very refreshing aroma, this is honey.

After taking a sip, Tang Lan said: "Okay, it's almost done, this matter is a bit long to talk about. This matter has to start with the heroic deeds of my great-grandfather, and the old man Zhuge, the Patriarch of Chongyang. .”

(End of this chapter)