Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 205 Restoration God Skill!

Chapter 205: Restoration Godly Skill!

Sister Ling...

This is a little girl?

The old craftsman tilted his head to look at the young man in front of him.

What does the king mean by saying that she knows how to get that thing?

"Sister Ling, what's missing, tell the teacher and let him find it." Murong Ammonium stood beside her obediently.

Ling Xiyue nodded slightly at the old craftsman, and after saying hello, he patrolled around, and basically had everything he needed.

"Master, give me a place where I can work." Ling Xiyue walked over, looked at the messy pile on the shelf, and couldn't touch other people's things.

"Okay, okay..." The old craftsman came back to his senses, and quickly cleared a space for her on the wooden platform.

Although he didn't say it clearly, his stern old eyes were full of suspicion.

This girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, right?

Do you know what a refiner is?
Ling Xiyue pulled a stool and sat down, put the damaged sleeve and claw locks on it, found a sharp iron bar, wrapped one end with cloth, and ordered the old craftsman to pour a pot of furnace liquid, the tip is immersed in it and burned.

Murong Ammonium sat quietly by the side and watched, obediently, resting her baby's fat chin with both hands.

Ling Xiyue swung the hem of her robe, reached down, untied the straps of equipment tied to her thighs, and took them all up.

With a wave of her hand, she unfolded it with a swish, and a large row of various fine tools was revealed.

Flying knives, steel needles... There are many hidden weapons that are completely unknown, densely packed, neatly inserted on the long black belt.

Murong's round pupils stared in astonishment, the eyeballs almost protruding.

Sister Ling is full of babies!

"This……"

The old craftsman was also surprised.

Where did this little girl come from? These things are a little strange.

Ling Xiyue picked up the round bracelet-style lock of Bailiansuo with one hand, slender fingers slid over a row of objects, paused in front of a steel needle, and pulled out a few invisible nails on the steel bracelet. Spin up.

In fact, Ling Xiyue is still a 'technical geek'.

When there is no work in the organization, she likes to study these.

When researching weapons in the laboratory, if she encounters a hurdle that is difficult to break through, she can go without eating or drinking for several days and nights, to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep.

Looking at her now, it's like dismantling a bazooka.

Soon, several invisible nails were taken out.

"Crack-"

With a crisp sound, the lock snapped open!

"Huh... can this thing really be opened?" The old craftsman leaned forward in amazement, looking at the two locking rings that were separated into two identically, "I have never seen such a tight design. hidden weapon!"

He held it and pondered it all night, but he couldn't touch the opening mechanism, thinking it was a dead ring.

Ling Xiyue glanced at the corner of her mouth lightly, but didn't say anything. It's not a big mechanism, just an invisible turnbuckle.

The doubts in the heart of the old craftsman dissipated, and at this time a complete change was made.

Master!
Ling Xiyue took a broken steel wire as thin as a hair, and a sharp needle that was reddened by molten iron, and made a simple version of electric welding, and welded the two pieces together little by little. thread a needle.

Blow gently while welding.

After her careful and skillful handling, there is almost no trace of breakage after completion.

It is said that people are the most attractive when they are doing things seriously. Looking at Ling Xiyue's current appearance, this sentence is really true.

On the ordinary face of the young man, there was no superfluous expression. His brows furrowed and his lips were pursed lightly. He didn't say a single word from the beginning to the end, but the charm emanating from his gestures could tear people apart. bend!
Fortunately, the person in front of me is a child and an old man...

The beautiful and slender fingers shuttled among the various parts and tools, which is a landscape in itself.

In the previous life, as long as Ling Xiyue got any weapon, she could quickly make the same thing after taking it apart a few times.

But as the saying goes, when a horse stumbles, a person stumbles... Who would have thought that she would be blown to nothing by the weapon she developed?
But on the other hand, it can be seen that the power is still good.

Murong Ammonium looked at the disjointed Flying Claw Bailian Suosuo, under Ling Xiyue's hands, it was becoming whole little by little, and his eyes were shining brightly.

At this moment, the little guy changed from just being fascinated and fond of a powerful hidden weapon to admiring and admiring Ling Xiyue's ability.

"Sister Ling, you are really amazing." Little Beiyi King held his heart in both hands, his eyes sparkled, and he looked like a complete little fan, "Teach me, if it breaks in the future, I can still repair it myself. "

It would be great if she could teach him the concealer!

With a crisp sound of "click", Ling Xiyue closed the two locks, and the palm-width black round bracelet reflected the intense color of the surrounding flames.

Ling Xiyue put it in the little guy's hand and stroked his head, "This can't be learned in a while."

It looks simple, but it is actually a technical job.

"I have practiced these two blacksmithing skills for decades." The old craftsman also said with a smile, "Your Majesty, if you want to learn these things, you can't just talk about it."

However, what surprised him was that this little girl's method of making hidden weapons was unique, and it was completely different from the forging techniques in today's world, a perfect combination of sophisticated design and excellent craftsmanship.

This little girl is by no means an ordinary person!

Especially after seeing the extremely exquisite interior design of this thing, the old craftsman feels more and more that it seems to have opened the door to a new world.

"Oh..." Murong Ammonium held the things in her hand and lowered her head sadly.

Ling Xiyue smiled, "If you really like it, I can teach you when I have time."

"Really!" Murong Ammon held the Sleeve Claw Bailian Lock in his hand, "haha" jumped up excitedly.

Although this seniority is a bit messy, Ling Xiyue also likes this "brother" who came to Bai from the bottom of her heart.

"This, girl, this..."

At this time, the old craftsman was talking beside him, hesitant to speak.

Seeing his hesitation, Ling Xiyue couldn't help but smile, "Master, if you have anything to say, just say it."

(End of this chapter)