Chapter 94 Thousand Machine Crossbow! (1)
"This way please, little friend." Yi Xiong casually scratched his messy eyebrows and beard, then waved his hand at the people around him, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and serve tea to the honored guest."

"Oh, yes." The disciple following behind Yi Xiong was already stunned, and he replied in a daze like a ghost, and left quickly, thinking to himself, Teacher, he is so strange today, when did he treat people like this? Enthusiastic?
In the craftsman's union hall, some people were amazed when they saw this situation.

"What the hell, who is this person, and why Master Yi is so enthusiastic about her."

"That's right, even if the emperor is here, he may not be able to get a sip of tea from Master Yi, but today he actually treats such a little girl as a guest of honor."

"Idiot, don't you know? That's Miss Ling's."

"That's strange, Master Yi has no friendship with the Ling family."

Ji Yunyang's eyes lit up suddenly, he put down the tea in his hand, and shouted, "Wu Shuang, wait for me."

After finishing speaking, the kid excitedly followed Ling Wushuang and walked towards the backyard of the craftsman union. For a moment, with a smile on his face, he just wanted to build a weapon, but Wushuang could even deal with this strange old man , How could his luck be so good!
Among the princes and grandsons in the capital, Ji Yunyang is probably the only one who thinks that meeting Ling Wushuang is simply a matter of good luck.

Ji Yunyang followed Ling Wushuang into Master Yi's room, looked at the things around him, and couldn't help being amazed.

Although the old man looks a little rough, the layout of the room is not bad. There is a table and chairs, black wood bookshelf, and a dark desk, which is simple but impressive. On the surrounding wooden desks, there are precious ores. There are also some finished products with swords and daggers, but what attracts the most attention are the drawings hanging on the surrounding walls, which are the design drawings of some swords and weapons!
Among them, there is a pair of black handles, light but very textured, the dark purple sword body is bent into a beautiful arc, the lines are perfect, it is a generation of famous swords from the hands of Master Yi, Ziwei soft sword!

Next to it is a long black sword, emerald green, with a snake-shaped handle, and a twisted sword body, like the letter it spits out, Jade Snake Sword!

Ji Yunyang looked at the design drawings around him, his eyes were straight, spears, swords, daggers... all kinds of weapons, everything you need, they are all real treasures, although they are just design drawings, the finished product is not here, but it is good to have a look, Ji Yunyang So comfort yourself.

"Come on, little girl, this is paper, this is a pen, draw it quickly and show me." Master Yi just led Ling Wushuang into the room, he couldn't help but put a ball of paper and pen on the paper. stuffed in front of her.

Ji Yunyang leaned over to the desk, looked at the things on it, slightly astonished, "What is this strange thing?"

Ling Wushuang took Master Yi's pen, looked at the longing eyes of the old man, put it down silently for a while, and said with a chuckle, "It's not impossible for me to draw the rest, but I have conditions. .”

Master Yi's expression suddenly froze, his old eyes were fixed on Ling Wushuang, after a while, he smiled a little coldly, and said: "Little girl, you are still the first person to raise conditions with me, Yi Xiong."

Yi Xiong was obsessed with casting tools, but at this age, he was also a sophisticated person, so he didn't immediately respond to Ling Wushuang's words.

Seeing that Yi Xiong's expression suddenly turned cold, Ji Yunyang frowned and broke into a cold sweat for Ling Wushuang.

Master Yi is a strange old man, he is devoted to refining weapons, he is usually moody, and if he says a word wrong, he may blow people away, but Wushuang actually made a condition with him, this...

"Really?" However, Ling Wushuang didn't panic at all because of Yi Xiong's cold face. He pinched the pen in his hand with his beautiful fingers, flicked it with his slender fingers, and in a beautiful rotation, smiled lightly, and said: "Can you become this pen?" It is the honor of the juniors to be the first person."

Yi Xiong stared at Ling Wushuang with a blank expression on his face, messy gray hair, scattered down, covering half of his face, and after a while, he heard him snort coldly, "Little girl, tell me first, What are you drawing?"

It looks like a bow and a crossbow. The design is complicated and difficult to understand, but it is extremely delicate!

Ling Wushuang grinned, tapped the drawing with his fingertips, paused slightly, and then said: "Using iron as the arrow, the length of the arrow is three inches, one crossbow with seven arrows, a combo of hair, the road is connected, and the rings are intertwined. This thing, I call it the Thousand Machine Crossbow!"

"Thousand machine crossbow..." Yi Xiong stared at the half of the blueprint with a very cautious expression, and sighed, "I have never seen such a strange weapon design in my life, even if I only look at this half of the blueprint, this The ingenious structure and its power can be imagined."

However, this girl had the guts to ask Yi Xiong for half a design drawing.

"Thousand machine crossbow?" Ji Yunyang moved over with his head covered, staring at the complicated design drawings, thoughtful, and asked in confusion: "How is it different from ordinary crossbows? How powerful is it?"

This looks even smaller than the usual crossbow, with a complicated structure, but it is exquisite and beautiful, but the most important thing is how powerful it is.

Ling Wushuang's red lips curled up slightly, and he uttered a sentence that made Ji Yunyang's face change drastically: "If you don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, you can kill the strong Tianxuan!"

"What!" Ji Yunyang jumped up from the seat suddenly, as if he didn't believe it, he stared at the drawing intently, and said in surprise: "Wushuang, did I hear you right!?"

It wasn't that he doubted his own ears, but that this was a bit shocking. A person with no strength to restrain a chicken could kill Tianxuan?

Holding the nib of the pen, Ling Wushuang tapped the pen on the counter lightly, and said lightly, "If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"Forget it." Ji Yunyang sat back on his seat with half-belief. Countless facts proved that, for Wushuang, he had better believe that there were too many accidents on her.

"She's right." Master Yi nodded lightly, pursed his pale lips, and said in a deep voice, "This thing has an extremely exquisite design, and the hidden buckle in it will increase the speed of the crossbow to a very frightening level. , Moreover, the chain is intertwined, the seven arrows are missing, and they are fired one after another. If a master of Tianxuan is careless, he will also be hated."

After finishing speaking, Master Yi paused for a while, and then continued: "What this little girl just said is only the power of ordinary materials. If it is made of the same precious ore as purple gold sand, Tianyun Steel, this power , it is hard to predict..."

The more Master Yi spoke, the wider Ji Yunyang's eyes widened. In the end, his expression was cautious, hesitant to speak, but how could the shrewd Ji Yunyang fail to understand the meaning of his last words? If it was made of such precious ore, Wouldn't that mean that even the titled saint would be enraged on the spot!

"Little girl, did you design this yourself?"

"That's right." Ling Wushuang chuckled.

(End of this chapter)

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