Making revolvers, I started the era of thermal weapons

Elder Zhao went to the Refining Sect with hope, and successfully gave the business of the Fire Qilin to the Refining Sect, and the

division was still that the Hundred Refining Sect took seventy percent of the profits, and the other Hundred Refining Sects did not interfere.

Elder Zhao originally thought that the Refining Sect would "rather die than yield" symbolically struggle a few times, but the truth seemed that it was not like this, it was very smooth, and he couldn't hear a word of rebuttal.

The elders of the Refining Sect received him very warmly, and when he said about the fire qilin, those elders were even more happy, and even Junwei agreed to produce the fire qilin.

"You just accept it, don't resist?"

In Elder Zhao's expectation, the Refining Sect helped the Hundred Refining Sect to work, it must not be happy, it used to be the same level, but now it has become a superior and subordinate, who can accept this?

Even if it is symbolic, resist it.

"How else? The Hundred Refining Sect is very good, and it does not oppress my Refining Sect, and I also admire the Xiao Sect Master of your sect, which is actually a genius.

"Our two are competitors, and Sect Master Xiao can still cooperate with me, and I am ashamed of myself."

Junwei sighed, he felt that his previous pattern was small, why should he compare himself with a hanger, isn't this unhappy?

"Yes, yes, we already knew that Sect Master Xiao had such a heart, we should have shaken hands and made peace as soon as possible."

"That's right."

The

elders of the Refining Sect also echoed.

Originally thought that the Alchemy Sect would disagree, who knew that when he mentioned it, the Alchemy Sect immediately agreed, but instead slapped the Sect Master's.

Without help, Elder Zhao was speechless, and the words he had prepared did not say a word.

If you don't object, how can you show my three-inch tongue!

This lobbyist deserves it, send a dog to bark twice.

The Refining Sect finally reached a cooperation with the Hundred Refining Sect, and the elders of the Alchemy Sect sent Elder Zhao away with a smile.

Elder Zhao left with a wry smile, and he didn't know that he thought that Elder Zhao was deflated.

"Sect Master Xiao is so talented and hearted, how easy it is for my Refining Sect to surpass the Hundred Refining Sect." An elder sighed.

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Yang will fly to the Upper Realm sooner or later, and without Xiao Yang's suppression, I am sure to lead the Refining Sect to glory." Regal said confidently.

He didn't like Xiao Yang as a genius before, but now he thinks that the more genius he is, the better, hurry up and ascend, this world is not suitable for you.

"Makes sense."

"What the Sect Master said is reasonable."

It's just that I don't know who said, "What if, I said what if, then Xiao Zong mainly does not ascend and backhands to upgrade the world?"

"Ah, this..." "

Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Junwei does not believe that Xiao Yang has this ability, you are such a genius, you are already perverted enough, converge!

......

AK47 production line, AK47 fire unicorn version of the production line, all handed over to the major forces, the Hundred Refining Sect is now an upstream sect, responsible for research and development is enough.

This is the technical advantage, manufacturing and selling this kind of work without technical content let others do it, is it not fragrant to earn spirit stones while lying down?

Those forces have also begun production, and the profit per product of this AK47 is mouthwatering, it is really too high.

They also hurried to produce, Be'er has motivation, which is naturally Xiao Yang is happy to see, the more you sell, the more I earn.

If you work hard, next year brother will marry a beautiful couple.

When those forces were mass-producing AK, Xiao Yang also successfully lifted the satellite into space.

The materials are limited, he can only create ten, the satellite drawings given by the system have something, which can allow the satellite to escape into the void, and automatically shield the breath, and the exploration is also carried out in the void, and will not appear.

Ten satellites hang evenly in the void above the Southern Wilderness, overlooking the entire Southern Wilderness, which Xiao Yang calls the Eye of Heaven and the name Perspective.

The Heavenly Eye will automatically mark the cultivators who enter the Southern Wilderness Transformation God, no matter how you hide your breath, you can't escape the surveillance of the Heavenly Eye.

This is the world of immortal cultivation, the means of concealment is to hide the breath, but it is not said to hide the figure, so high-end intelligence often takes the simplest way of probing and looking with the eyes.

This Immortal Cultivation World satellite is more humane, does not need human monitoring, and when there is an abnormality, the system will inform Xiao Yang of the situation, which saves Xiao Yang a lot of things.

The next thing to do is to build missiles, strike at a long distance, and kill the enemy tens of thousands of miles away.

Missiles plus satellites, this is the right way to open, who has technology and still fights hand-to-hand, not to mention the danger, it may not be able to fight.

Xiao Yang summoned Elder Zhao and asked him to arrange someone to help him find materials, this is not gunpowder in the traditional sense, naturally it cannot be one sulfur and two nitrogen three charcoals, deconstructing your vigorous life.

Elder Zhao said that he would go to help him find it, but his tone was not very good, and he was a little frustrated.

"Got something on your mind?" Xiao Yang casually asked, you are an old man, why do you look like you are still emo, is it possible to fall in love?

Not to mention that it was okay, as soon as he said that Elder Zhao was angry, he complained: "Sect Master, that Refining Instrument Sect is really too weird, what I say they accept, they don't refute me at all."

"The wording I prepared is useless."

Elder Zhao spat bitter water, Xiao Yang understood now, the feeling is that things are too smooth, he feels that he has not played his due role.

If it is equivalent to substitution, the advantage is too great, and a dog barking on a leash at the negotiating table can win twice.

Is there anyone else here who wants to ask for their own suffering?

"Oh, I see." Just kidding, Xiao Yang doesn't want to hear this.

After sending Elder Zhao away, Xiao Yang gave himself a few days off, and by the way, he passed on his self-learning to Big Yellow and Little Wuji.

"Big Yellow, little black chicken, come over to class soon."

The big yellow fart ran to Xiao Yang upside down, shaking his head, his tail was constantly wagging like a propeller, plus its yellow fluffy fluff, it looked a little cute.

The little black chicken is a little cold, the chicken head stands proudly, Xiao Yang feels that this little black chicken should be stuffy, it is always not in a hurry, is this really the posture that a black chicken should have?

"Little black chicken, the movement is too slow, you don't want to be a roast chicken, right?" Xiao Yang threatened.

The little black chicken immediately flapped its wings and flew over, although the speed was faster, Xiao Yang always felt that it was still not in a hurry.

It's too humane, forget it, teach it to play basketball in a few days, maybe it should like it.

Xiao Yang began to lecture, "There are thousands of avenues, the first one in the road, when the dog is not standardized, the dog's first two lines of tears..." As

everyone knows, the humanized chicken eyes of the little black chicken are full of disdain, and look at Xiao Yang with contempt, this person is too meticulous.

Suddenly, the Hundred Refining Sect, or the sky above the entire Southern Wilderness, was suddenly covered with clouds, and there was a sense of black clouds pressing down on the city and wanting to destroy it.

Xiao Yang looked up and found that there was a dragon-shaped phantom faintly in the thundercloud, but it could not be condensed into substance, and the dragon-shaped phantom was scarred and wailed.

The thunder exploded, as if it were its cry for help, bitter and desperate.

It lasted less than three breaths, and the entire sky returned to calm, still so blue, and the white clouds were leisurely, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Lie down, things are in order!"

Xiao Yang's secret path is not good, he knows that this immortal cultivation realm is very deep, although the matter just now is not clear about the cause and effect, but he does not know the seriousness, there must be some grievances, otherwise how can the scream be so miserable.

He was not in the mood to tease the dog at all now, and when he faced the dragon-shaped phantom just now, he felt so small.

A phantom can make him feel small, and Xiao Yang feels that his fit is like paper paste.

"At least it has to be at the level of immortals, right?"