Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

Feng Shao didn't know if the Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivator could withstand a blow from the pistol that Dai Zhixin mentioned. He only knew that Dai Zhixin had a big brain.

But Feng Shao was also a little moved.

In fact, people who travel through time do have advantages over the natives of this world. This advantage is not reflected in modern science, but in divergent thinking. Even in a world without scientific soil, time travelers with divergent thinking can also make changes in some aspects.

Just like Dai Zhixin, who actually used the cultivator method to make an industrial standard pistol.

Although the power is still very average, this is at least a starting point. As long as it goes through many more attempts, it is entirely possible to create a weapon that can have a lethal effect on the Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivator.

Even if you can't make a weapon that can hurt a Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivator, it's not bad to be able to make a weapon that can kill a Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivator.

To know that this world is so vast, how many people are there in Taiqingjing cultivator? How many people are there in the Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivator? And how long will it take them to cultivate to such a high Realm? Now the youngest Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivator in the entire upper domain may be his mother-in-law Xiao Ruoyao. But even Xiao Ruoyao took decades to cultivate to the Transcending Tribulation Realm!

But then, Feng Shao thought about it again, and suddenly felt that there was no need to be too hard-headed on this matter.

It doesn't matter even if the weapon can't threaten the Transcending Tribulation Realm and Taiqing Realm cultivator, he still has a cultivation academy in his hand! With the tens of thousands of ancient books from the Cultivation Academy as its foundation, it is not impossible to cultivate a high-level cultivator. At that time, low-level combat power can be ordinary people holding modern industrial standard weapons, and high-level combat power can be advanced cultivators holding Divine Armament weapons. After thinking about it like this, it's obviously very clever!

In Feng Shao's mind, a strange picture suddenly popped up:

Above the clouds, a group of Taiqingjing and Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivators fought and killed with artifacts; on the ground, a group of ordinary people charged into battle with AK47s. On one side, tanks and missile vehicles "rumble" and fire, and on the other side, cultivators "swish" and throw Flying Sword. Gunpowder smoke filled the air, spells raged, planes hovered, and spirit beasts roared. The cannon and the flames fly together, and the EMP is like lightning...

Tsk tsk tsk, I feel very emotional when I think about it!

Thinking of this, Feng Shao suddenly became enlightened.

So he said to Dai Zhixin: "This military workshop is very good, I am very optimistic about it. I will arrange more people to come here, and you strive to develop more powerful weapons as soon as possible!"

With Feng Shao's clear support, Dai Zhixin immediately became happy, and even saluted: "I promise to complete the task!"

Feng Shao nodded in satisfaction, and was about to turn around to leave, but Dai Zhixin said immediately afterward: "By the way, boss, I still have a plan for building an army, do you want to take a look?"

Feng Shao: "..."

Why do you feel that this style of painting is getting more and more crooked?

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Dai Zhixin's "wonderful ideas" are indeed a bit too much, and Feng Shao chatted with her for an entire afternoon before finishing the chat.

Unexpectedly, this palm-sized girl also had a heart for hegemony hidden in her heart.

Moreover, Feng Shao had a premonition that it might not be long before the painting style of this world would completely change. I just don’t know if people in this world can get used to such a world by that time.

Especially some old monsters who have been in Closed Door Training for decades, maybe when they walk out of the Immortal Cave in Closed Door Training, what they see will be a world that they can't understand at all.

That night, Feng Shao returned home after a day of work. At this time, Lin Xiaoran was still writing something at the desk, with a look of concentration. On the other side of the room, Feng Lingxue was playing with Feng Lingyu in her arms. Feng Lingyu seemed to be relying more and more on this elder sister, as long as Feng Lingxue couldn't be seen for a moment, he would keep making noises.

This made Lin Xiaoran, a mother, couldn't help feeling that her son was about to be abducted by another woman!

Noticing Feng Shao's return, Lin Xiaoran raised his head and gave him a faint smile, and said, "Are you done?"

Feng Shao gave a "hmm" and went to tease his son for a while. It's a pity that Feng Lingyu doesn't seem to be very close to his biological father, waving his arms as if trying to push Feng Shao away, but turning his head, he yelled at Feng Lingxue non-stop.

Feng Shao was a little unhappy, and couldn't help complaining to Lin Xiaoran: "My son, my son doesn't seem to like me very much."

Lin Xiaoran let out a "puchi" laugh: "Who told you not to spend much time with him? If you spend more time with him, he will naturally get close to you."

Feng Shao nodded: "That makes sense. Xue'er, give me your little junior brother to hug me for a while."

Feng Lingyu, who was sent back to his father's arms by Feng Lingxue, immediately writhed as if he had ADHD. Feng Shao tried every means to appease the little guy, but the little guy didn't buy it at all. Later, when he saw that his sister who had been playing with him refused to take him back, he flattened his mouth and cried out with a "wow".

As soon as he cried, Feng Shao immediately felt like he was hugging a bomb. He shook his hand and almost threw the child out. Finally, he reacted quickly, and quickly hugged the child firmly. Seeing Feng Lingyu's aggrieved look, Feng Shao was about to cry: "Why is this child so ignorant? I'm your father! Come on, call Dad and listen!"

"Wow! Wow!" Feng Lingyu didn't show any Giving face.

After coaxing for a while, Feng Shao felt a little helpless, so he could only turn his head to look at Feng Lingxue: "Why don't you try, Xueer?"

Feng Lingxue took Feng Lingyu back from Feng Shao's hand with a smile, and Feng Lingyu stopped crying immediately, and laughed "hehe haha".

Looking at this scene, Feng Shao was so angry that his teeth itch: "This brat, is he so shameless? Just wait, there will be a time when you will fall into my hands!"

Lin Xiaoran couldn't help laughing and said, "As a father, why are you still serious with your son? Is there anyone like you as a father?"

Feng Shao, on the other hand, was confident and confident: "But he is not such a son! If a father wants to hug him, he won't give him a hug. How can he be kind and filial in the future?"

Lin Xiaoran gave him a blank look: "You are so old, why are you still so naive? If you are not convinced, then you can reason with him and see if he listens to you."

"This..." Feng Shao glanced at Feng Lingyu, and finally shook his head, "I'm afraid I won't be able to reason with him in a short time."

Feng Lingxue smiled and said: "Master, don't be angry with my junior brother. He is only a little older, what can he understand? Besides, this junior brother is so cute, how can you bear to be angry with him?"

Lin Xiao Ran also nodded: "Listen! Xue'er understands better than you! Shao big brother, you really are going back as you live."

Feng Shao shook his head with a smile, gently scratched Feng Lingyu's little nose, and said, "Little guy, do you know what it means to say 'Parents are true love, children are just accidents'? Don't know? It's okay, you We'll find out soon."

Lin Xiaoran Feng Lingxue: "..."

Why are men so naive no matter how old they are?

Night fell slowly. After Feng Lingxue put Feng Lingyu to sleep, she bid farewell to Feng Shao and Lin Xiaoran and left.

Leave the room to the husband and wife.

Feng Shao looked at Lin Xiaoran who was still writing at his desk, and couldn't help but ask, "Well, you've been busy until now, don't you want to rest?"

Lin Xiaoran said without raising her head, "I'll finish this first. After the Chinese New Year, the Cultivation Academy will start recruiting students. There are still a lot of things to do!"

Since entering the meeting hall, Lin Xiaoran has been busy with the affairs of the Cultivation Academy. At the beginning, the Cultivation Academy was just a foundation, and the work that needed to be considered was nothing more than the construction of various buildings and venues. Unexpectedly, as the Cultivation Academy was gradually established, there would be more and more jobs. Most of the time, Lin Xiaoran would take the unfinished work at the meeting room to continue working at home.

Over time, she got used to it.

But looking at Lin Xiaoran's busy appearance, Feng Shao couldn't help feeling a little distressed. He stepped forward and gently hugged Lin Xiaoran from behind, and said softly, "You can never finish your work, and you should rest when it's time to rest."

Lin Xiaoran looked up at him, and said with a smile: "Everyone has so much work to do, as your wife, shouldn't I do more than others? Don't worry, I won't be troubled by this matter. "

Feng Shao picked her up, and in Lin Xiaoran's involuntary exclamation, he hugged her in his arms and said, "I like Ran'er, the naive and cute Ran'er who is a little capricious." , instead of being so busy that I don’t even have time to rest.”

Lin Xiaoran hugged Feng Shao's neck and said angrily, "What? You despise me? Don't you think I'm old?"

"How could it be?" Feng Shao kissed Lin Xiaoran on the cheek with a smile, "Even after the new year, you are only seventeen years old! Seventeen years old is still the prime of life! And my family Xiaoran It will continue to be like this, and it will always be so young."

"Forget you can talk!" Lin Xiao gave him a blank look, "Okay, don't make trouble, I still have things to do!"

Saying that, Lin Xiaoran wanted to break free from Feng Shao's arms.

But Feng Shao held her tightly in his arms, and said in a low voice: "But, have you forgotten that we are now husband and wife. Ever since you were pregnant, we haven't seen each other for a long time I've made out. Now that the baby is finally born, I don't want to endure it any longer."

Lin Xiaoran's eyes widened: "Hey, hey, the child is still in the room! Is this...wouldn't it be good?"

Feng Shao smirked and said: "What's wrong? That little guy is sleeping soundly! Chunxiao was once worth a thousand gold, little lady, just follow me!"

In the corner, a chick with red fluff all over its body like a chick looked at the two figures intertwined under the light in a daze, tilting its head and not knowing what it was thinking. But immediately, it buried its head under its wings and fell into a deep sleep.