Chapter 1121 Test the magic weapon! (2)
Because the current situation in the mainland is calm and there are no clues to see any flaws, and the itinerary to go to Nanyu has not yet been determined, Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang did not hurry back to Zhuri Peak after they left the customs, so they went Stayed in the City of Thunder and Punishment.

Lou Junyan eloquently called it: Inhale Qi and expel dust, cultivate body and mind.

However, Zixie, who was thousands of miles away, was sitting on pins and needles at the top of the mountains. After hearing the news that Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang had left the customs, he couldn't sit still anymore. He was too idle to scratch his head. Ever since, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil.

"king!"

Outside the City of Thunder and Punishment, there are groups of men, horses and half-beasts guarding the ground. They are burly and three or four feet tall with giant axes in their hands. If a drumstick strikes.

Zi Xie hummed softly, his cold and seductive handsome face was more delicately set off by the long purple flying hair, turned over and fell down, and said lightly, "Father and mother."

The little guy floated down, standing on the back of a peacock king, his chin raised lightly, his expression was unruly and indifferent, his small stature was not tall, but he showed his majesty as a king, which made the big guys around him feel uneasy. Feel the oppression, breed from the inside out.

"My subordinates don't know." The Peacock King at the front spoke gracefully.

Zi Xie's complexion that was secretly joyful suddenly sank, and his small eyebrows frowned.

Because Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan have already left the customs, Zi Xie naturally doesn't have to stare at the summit so nervously. It's just that the little guy couldn't help sneaking back to see his mother, but if The two of them made their way back again, and things became a little more fun, can they still chase after each other?It would be strange not to be kicked away by Lou Junyan.

The Peacock King was very shrewd. Sensing the entanglement of his own king, he rolled his round eyes slightly and hurriedly said, "Please rest assured, the monarch and the princess are still in the city."

The little guy's purple eyes instantly glowed, he reached out and stroked his chin and nodded thoughtfully, "Yes."

Soon Zixie raised his head, put his toes on the Peacock King's back, his purple robe fluttered, turned over in an instant, and leaped into the city of thunder and punishment with a few flips in the air.

The scorching sun cast a layer of crimson on the four large characters on the dark green city tower.

To the southeast of the City of Thunder and Punishment, fifty or sixty miles in front of Leizhong Pond, stands a nine-layered pagoda that lifts the sky. Cloth, wild and rough.

Three ancient characters in seal script are engraved on the edge of the tower on the first floor: Shenji Tower.

"king!"

The little guy walked among the ancient trees and old vines like a light boat in the vast ocean, but he was full of vigor. He walked towards the beast guards on both sides, and jumped into the Shenji Building without looking sideways. In the dark gate.

The built-in mystery is hidden in the sky.

"Well, it's not bad. The effect of this thing is not much different from what I expected." Among the sounds of banging iron and knocking instruments, Ling Wushuang's clear and smiling voice came out from time to time.

Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang stayed in the City of Thunder and Punishment to breathe slowly these few days. Although they seemed to be resting, Ling Wushuang was too busy to stop at all, and she did not return to the headquarters of Shenji Building for a long time. , There are quite a few things that have accumulated.

On the half floor next to the Foundry Pavilion in the center, there is a conference hall. Looking down from here, you can clearly see the figures of busy craftsmen below.

"Lord, these are samples that we have produced recently, what do you think?"

"They are all up-to-date, please take a look at them."

In the center of the meeting hall is a large oval table with a length of more than ten feet and a width of three to four meters, and a hollowed-out middle. On it, there are neatly arranged some magical weapons in different shapes. Come out with a mysterious luster.

Lou Junyan sat beside him, raised his hand to take a sip of a cup of tea, then put it down with a flick of his sleeves, his posture was leisurely and casual, his eyes were lazy but sharp, but he didn't seem to intend to interrupt.

Ling Wushuang walked out slowly, his eyes glanced at the many weapons placed on the long table one by one, his expression was as usual, and there was no change.

"Lord, what do you think?" A group of craftsmen around were extremely nervous, observing the expression on Ling Wushuang's face intently, for fear of seeing any dissatisfaction on her face.

Many of the things here were designed by Ling Wushuang himself, but some of them were made by the craftsmen present here.

The people who can stand here today are all the core figures of the Shenji Building, and the craftsmen who were recruited into the headquarters of the Shenji Building, needless to say, are extremely talented in this area, and all of them are skilled craftsmen. Now it's okay to learn from cats and tigers a little bit, and this is what Ling Wushuang is willing to see.

An outstanding genius is not scary, but the scary thing is that if Ling Wushuang has to do everything with her own hands, she will die of exhaustion.

Only by gathering the strength of everyone can we go further!

But now, Ling Wushuang's affirmation is undoubtedly a reassurance for them. They have been busy studying for so long, almost just for a nod of praise from her, so how can they not be nervous at this time?
After a quick glance, Ling Wushuang nodded imperceptibly, and then walked a few steps to a weapon that looked like a heavy-duty detonator, holding its tail end on his left shoulder with both hands, and a black hole protruded horizontally.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and one of them was the most nervous.

She just glanced around for a few moments, stretched out one hand, and clasped a position of the long tube. With a few dexterous movements of her slender fingers, the thunder cannon was instantly disassembled, and some metal spar parts were removed from the Her outstretched palm slid down and landed on the table.

"Who designed this thing?" Ling Wushuang opened his mouth without squinting at the weapon.

I saw a person's body tense up instantly, and he took a step forward nervously. It was a young man who looked very energetic. He said respectfully, "Mr. A kind of spar that is sensitive to profound energy is used as the material, which has more chasing power, and the subordinates have also changed the ballistics, shortening the time for the fusion of the two spar, so that the power of the detonation will increase a lot.”

The young man gave a simple explanation and then pursed his lips, carefully observing the changes in the expression on Ling Wushuang's face, his heart was also jumping wildly with nervousness.

Will the landlord be dissatisfied with his changes?Will there be any mistakes somewhere?
Although this guy is very confident in his own improvement, he is almost the same as everyone here, but he dare not trust Ling Wushuang in front of the 'old ancestor', and he pays more and more attention to her judgment.

(End of this chapter)

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