Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 70 Divine Machine Pavilion, Legend of the Divine Weapon!

Chapter 70: Divine Machine Pavilion, Legend of Divine Soldiers!
Since the creation of the Shenji Pavilion, there has been an unwritten rule, that is, not to contact the imperial courts of other countries. The imperial courts can buy its weapons, but in the name of individuals, they will never accept large quantities of orders for war needs.

Therefore, the imperial courts of various countries are staring at each other, but there is nothing they can do about it. The Shenji Pavilion is almost inaccessible, and the upper management rarely receives customers. Xiang Yitian has not shown up once in a hundred years. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why it can develop steadily until now. one.

Because everyone covets it, but no one can get it, so that it will not arouse the jealousy of the imperial courts of all countries, and want to get rid of it quickly.

The reason why everyone admires the weapons of Shenji Pavilion is not only because of its high-level workmanship, which only produces high-quality goods, but also because of its novel design, many of which are unique in ancient and modern times, and even deified.

These things are called divine weapons by the world!

In fact, it is very simple. After some improvements made by Ling Xiyue, many of them have broken away from the pattern of cold weapons. Take the most overbearing Skyfire Meteor as an example. It can easily destroy thousands of troops in the blink of an eye!
In an instant, it was razed to the ground!

What kind of terrifying thing is this?
It is rumored that Tianhuo Meteor is just a prototype of the design, and the Shenji Pavilion has not yet been actually manufactured, but it is only a prototype, and it has already reached the first place on the list of magic soldiers, because almost no one doubts the ability of the Shenji Pavilion. Sooner or later.

In fact, they don't understand, so they can only deify it. The previous magic weapons may be famous for their exquisite design, but this king of magic weapons is beyond the cold weapon. It is actually a heavy weapon. Offensive weapon!
It's just because of some objective factors that Ling Xiyue can't perfect it for the time being, so it's just a prototype.

When Ling Xiyue was still selecting the site, she came to the sub-floor of Shenji Pavilion in Tianlin Kyoto once.

It was only early in the morning, and as soon as the Shenji Pavilion opened, people were already coming and going in the exhibition hall.

"Wow, this long gun feels mighty just by looking at it."

"This dagger is also good!"

"This, this..."

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The thousands-square-meter exhibition hall was filled with all kinds of people, most of them were those who practiced martial arts and loved weapons. All of them looked like they were salivating with bright eyes, just like a womanizer when he sees a beautiful woman.

"What is this? Look at your worthless looks. These are ordinary products. Their magic soldiers are the most powerful." Someone boasted, triumphantly, "I have a seven-star armor-piercing treasure in my family. bow."

"Wow--"

This sentence attracted countless envious looks.

"My lifelong dream is to own a divine weapon from the Divine Machine Pavilion."

"That's not something that money can buy!"

The seven-star Armor-piercing Bow is the tenth-ranked magic weapon in the Shenji Pavilion's magic weapon list. Only three pieces are released for each branch every year, and you have to order it in advance. The door is blocked, and I can't order the goods!

If you hear such words as being able to transfer goods, you will cry with excitement.

To put it in an easy-to-understand way, Shenji Pavilion's ordinary weapons are only highly respected because of the brand effect, coupled with the fact that the workmanship is really exquisite, and only the best materials are used, so the price is naturally unmatched by ordinary weapon shops.

But its real essence lies in the magical weapons on the weapon spectrum!

"You are nothing, I have seen its designer." Someone even bragged.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Why don't you say you made it!"

This sentence undoubtedly provoked a lot of laughter, and everyone knew it was bragging.

Because everyone knows, not to mention seeing, no one knows who designed these magic weapons, only know that they were made by Xiang Yi Tianzhao, the number one craftsman in the world, but there have always been different opinions on where the drawings came from.

People from all walks of life in the hall chatted enthusiastically, admiring and admiring, appreciating and discussing, but no one noticed that the designers of the magical weapons that made them madly obsessed were slowly walking past them.

If he knew, he would probably be swallowed up by these people...

Ling Xiyue was covered with tulle, and without squinting, she walked past the showroom of the trading house in front and went directly to the backyard.

"Hey, who is this girl, stop!"

But when he entered the park, he was stopped.

The head of the guard guarding the courtyard spoke harshly, stepped forward, and poked the big characters beside him with his fingertips, "Didn't you see what was written on it, the backyard is an important place, idlers, etc. are prohibited, prohibited, entered, entered." He warned word by word, Then he waved again and again, "Go, I want to play somewhere else."

They chase many such people every day, some of them are purely curious, some are fanatical about weapons, and some even want to learn from others.

Ling Xiyue raised her brows lightly.

She was stopped outside her house?
The young gatekeeper at the bottom, who didn't know who Ling Xiyue was, let alone recognized her under the veil, was of course a normal reaction and was stopped directly.

But Ling Xiyue just had a little joke in her heart, and she forgot to inform Mr. Xiang in advance and they hurried over. Thinking of this, she smiled patiently, took out something from her bosom, and handed it to the head guard. "Please give this to your landlord Jiang, he will know."

If she remembers correctly, the owner of the branch pavilion here is surnamed Jiang.

"What." The head guard took it and looked it up in his hands.

It was a wooden sign, the whole body was dark, with a waning moon mark engraved on the front, and an ancient script 'Ling' on the back, reddish black, with clear texture, as if carved with blood, with clear texture.

It looks ordinary or even inconspicuous, but it gives people a strange feeling that cannot be explained clearly.

"No." The head of the guard looked at it, refused directly, and said with a black face and black mouth, "If you want to see our landlord Jiang, you can come here with an invitation card, or hand over the greeting card to get a reply first, the landlord is so busy. Anyone who wants to see can see it!"

I don't know if the news that the old pavilion master came to the capital has leaked out. There are too many people who come here these days. These people cannot be allowed to take advantage of loopholes.

The guard stared coldly at Ling Xiyue, looking quite fierce.

If Qiulan saw this scene, she would definitely be speechless: buddy!Do you know what is in your hand?Even if your landlord holds something that shakes your hand, you actually despise it like a piece of junk!
How to say that sentence, an expert is a treasure, and an outsider is a grass.

Ling Xiyue pursed her lips when she heard the words.

What are these things...

"What are you still doing, don't hurry up, or don't blame me for being rude." The guard raised his eyebrows as he said.

Ling Xiyue only smiled slightly, her voice was unhurried and her smile remained undiminished, "I'll say it one last time, hold the things in your hands firmly, and hand them over to Mr. Jiang."

Although it was just such a faint word, and it was only a young girl, the guard felt inexplicably panicked, and the hairs on his back stood up. He looked at the girl in front of him, then at the dark thing in his hand, and squeezed it dry. lips, compromised, "Then, then you just wait, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Ling Xiyue said "hmm".

The remaining guards looked back and forth at the girl in front of them and shook their heads.

Hey, there are always some people who don't give up, and it's even more weird now, half of the girls are here!Do you know where this is?

Ling Xiyue just stood there indifferently, her eyes were quiet, and she ignored their scrutiny and mockery.

The head of the guard came back quickly, barely touching the ground, even running and running, but he couldn't keep up with the middle-aged man in the brocade robe in front of him, and the middle-aged man's hand holding the token was real. trembling constantly.

And the complexion is rosy, and the eyes are golden!
"Where, where is the person!" He was still muttering, stretching his neck and looking out.

(End of this chapter)