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Chapter 62: Thousand Machine Crossbow!

  Chapter 62: Thousand Machine Crossbow!

  Ji Yunyang saw Yi Xiong's expression suddenly turn cold, his eyebrows furrowed, and he wiped a cold sweat for Ling Wushuang.

  Yi Dashi, this strange old man, has his mind fixed on alchemy all day long. He is usually moody and unpredictable, and if one word doesn't meet his expectations, he might drive the person away. Wushuang actually dared to set conditions for him...

  "Is that so?" However, Ling Wushuang didn't flinch at all due to Yi Xiong's cold face. Her beautiful fingers pinched the pen in her hand, and with a light flick, she smiled faintly and said: "Being able to become this person is an honor for me."

  Yi Xiong stared at Ling Wu Shuang, his face expressionless. His disheveled hair, with some white strands scattered around, covered half of his face. After a moment, he heard him hum a cold sentence, "Little girl, first tell me what this thing you drew is."

  It looks like a bow, but also like a crossbow, with intricate and complex design, yet extremely ingenious!

  Ling Wushuang smiled, his finger tapping on the drawing paper, pausing for a moment before saying: "With iron as the arrow, the arrow is three inches long, one crossbow has seven arrows, continuous shooting, each path connected, each ring interlocking. This thing, I call it the Thousand Machine Crossbow!"

  "Thousand machine crossbow......" Yi Xiong stared at the half-drawn blueprint, his expression extremely cautious, and sighed, "In my life of casting instruments, I have never seen a design for such an extraordinary weapon. Even just looking at this half-drawn blueprint, its ingenious structure, its power, can be imagined."

  However, this girl wants to use half of the design drawing to negotiate with Yixiong, which takes some courage.

  "Thousand machine crossbow?" Ji Yunyang followed closely, leaning in to scrutinize the complex design drawings, looking thoughtful and puzzled. "What's different about this compared to an ordinary crossbow? How powerful is it?"

  It looks even smaller than a normal crossbow, with a complex structure that is exquisite and beautiful, but the most important thing is how powerful it is at critical moments.

  Ling Wushuang's red lips lightly hooked up, and she spat out a sentence that made Ji Yunyang's face change greatly: "With no strength to bind a chicken, you can kill Tian Xuan, the strong!"

  "What!" Ji Yunyang suddenly jumped up from his chair, seemingly disbelieving, staring intently at the blueprint, and exclaimed in surprise: "Wú Shuāng, did I hear that wrong?!"

  It's not that he doubted his own ears, but it was truly astonishing to hear that someone as weak as him could kill Tian Xuan.

  Ling Wushuang held the pen tip, and the pen holder lightly tapped on the desk, saying faintly: "If you don't believe me, you can try it"

  "Whatever," Ji Yunyang sat back in his seat with a mixture of trust and skepticism. Countless facts had proven that it was best to believe Wu Shuang's words, as there were too many unexpected things about her.

  "She's right," Master Yi nodded lightly, pursing his pale lips and said in a low voice: "This thing is incredibly well-designed. The hidden mechanisms will increase the speed of the crossbow to an astonishing degree. Moreover, with its interconnected design, seven arrows can be fired in rapid succession. If even a master like Tian Xuan were to make one mistake, he would be doomed."

  After finishing, Master Yi paused for a moment before continuing: "The power that this little girl just mentioned is only made from ordinary materials. If it were to be forged with purple gold sand and Tianyun steel, its power would be unpredictable..."

  Yi Dashi spoke, and Ji Yunyang's eyes widened in shock. Finally, with a cautious expression, he seemed to want to speak but hesitated. However, the astute Ji Yunyang couldn't help but grasp the meaning behind his last words. If it were made from that kind of precious ore, wouldn't even the title of "Saint" be reduced to nothing?

  "Little girl, is this designed by yourself?"

  "That's right," Ling Wu Xiang chuckled lightly.

  She was most interested in two things, one was ancient martial arts medicine, and the other was various firearms and hidden weapons! However, this thousand machine crossbow is her improved product after improving the repeating crossbow of a generation of hidden weapon masters.

  "Truly a young talent to be feared! At such a young age, you already possess such gifts. If you focus on cultivating your skills, you will surely become a master of the ages." Master Yi lavished praise on Ling Wusuo, then suddenly changed his tone and handed him a brush again, chuckling as he said: "Quickly finish the remaining part and show it to this old man!"

  Ling Wushuang played with the pen in his hand, back and forth, suddenly smiled, "Senior, you seem to have forgotten, just now I said, I can draw it out, but I have a condition"

  This old man is quite cunning, dodging back and forth, just not wanting to respond to her terms.

  "It's just a design blueprint, if I had more time, I myself can complete it" Yi Dashi's face stiffened, this little girl at such a young age, how is she more difficult to deal with than anyone else.

  Ordinary young people, after being praised like this, would be overjoyed and hastily draw something out. But this little girl is surprisingly calm and collected, and she even managed to turn the tables again.

  "It's actually like this, why don't Master Yi try it" Ling Wusuo smiled calmly, with a hint of self-confidence between his eyebrows.

  The two of them stared at each other, and in the end, it was Master Yi who couldn't hold on any longer. He let out a loud snort, like a spoiled child, and sat down with a plop on the stool beside him, waving his hand somewhat irritably. "Speak up, speak up! What conditions do you have? Tell old man me and I'll listen."

  He can't even get it right, what's the point of sitting here and chatting nonsense with her?

  This little girl is more clever than that group of old guys, the conditions she proposed are definitely not easy to fulfill, but this Thousand Machine Crossbow, such a mysterious and powerful weapon, if he misses it, he will regret it for the rest of his life!

  Ling Wu's eyes held a subtle smile, as he grasped his pen and lightly drew a line on the blueprint, saying slowly: "Craftsmen's Guild, can you build one hundred thousand crossbows for me? That shouldn't be difficult, right?"

  Yi Dashi gazed at the extra line on the design drawing with shining eyes and nodded: "This will do"

  Yi Xiong hesitated for a moment, but also agreed. Although the construction of the thousand-armed crossbow was complex, with a hundred units to be produced, relying on the entire craftsmen's guild, it should be possible to complete within several months, which wasn't particularly difficult.

  But is this little girl's condition really so simple?

  Ling Wushuang was drawing the remaining diagrams at a slow pace, taking half a day to add just one stroke. Yi Xiong's heart was like being clawed by hundreds of cats as he watched her wrist rotate lightly and the pen tip pause again. Suddenly, Yi Xiong felt suffocated, as if he wanted to vomit blood.

  Ji Yunyang was leisurely brewing tea on one side, watching Ling Wushuang's unhurried and unflustered demeanor, and shed a sympathetic tear for Master Yi. You say, either you finish drawing once and for all, or don't start at all; this neither-here-nor-there way of dangling someone's appetite is really... how can one even put it into words?

  As expected, Yi Xiong was not wrong, Ling Wu Shuang still had something to say. After putting down the pen in his hand, he heard her lightly laugh and then say: "I've heard that the Master Craftsman's Guild has a batch of black iron from the dark clouds, I think using it to forge the Thousand Machine Crossbow would be most suitable."

  "Dark Clouds and Black Iron?" Ji Yunyang murmured a sentence, nodding almost imperceptibly.

  Dark cloud iron, although not comparable to the purple gold sand of this grade, is several times better than the heavenly refined copper mine. It's most suitable for casting hard hidden weapons like the thousand machine crossbow. The craftsmen's guild indeed has some depth, and they actually have such a large batch of dark cloud iron.

  Although it can be done, this money is a staggering amount, with huge costs, and the craftsmen's union is a piece of fat meat.

  "Dark cloud black iron, how did you know?" Hearing this, Yi Xiong's gaze remained on the pen holder in Ling Wusuo's hand, but his old face trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "That's right, the Craftsmen's Guild collected a batch of dark cloud black ore a few days ago."

  This batch of precious Wu Yun black iron just arrived not long ago, how did this little girl know?

  "How did I know, just don't ask" Ling Wushuang's mouth curved into an arc, making Yi Xiong feel a little frightened. He heard her chuckle and say: "However, there is one more crucial point, I'm very poor and can't afford to pay the Master Craftsmen's Guild such a large sum of money."

  "Cough——" Ji Yunyang almost choked on her own saliva due to a momentary carelessness.

  This guy is really something, actually thinking of catching a white wolf with his bare hands!

  Yi Xiong was also moved to tears by Ling Wu Shuang, and he couldn't help but laugh with joy. He jumped up and down excitedly, shouting: "So you're saying that the Craftsmen's Guild will not only provide you with black iron from the dark clouds, but also do it for free?"

  Ling Wushuang's face was full of innocence as he smiled and said, "Senior, don't be impatient, listen to me finish"

  "No way!" Yi Xiong waved his hand and immediately retorted, his old face also suddenly turning red with anger. "Don't even mention it, I won't agree to it."

  Ji Yunyang looked at Ling Wushuang's harmless smile and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. This guy actually made him cry, what a big gamble, didn't he win a lot? And just robbed the Hu Guo Fu, where did it go? Also cheated Yun Qingchen and Jiang Yi out of a large sum, swallowed it whole?

  At this time, she actually burst into tears!?!

  Ling Wushuang glanced at Master Yi, who was panting and had a determined look on his face. He shook his head almost imperceptibly, reached out to roll up the drawings on the table, let out a long sigh, and even said regretfully: "In that case, I won't force Master Yi either. I can only take my leave now. Hopefully we can cooperate again next time."

  Ling Wushuang put away the drawings and made a move to leave.

  "Little girl, wait a minute." At this time, Master Yi suddenly opened his mouth and called out to her in an somewhat awkward tone.

  "Is there anything else, senior?" Ling Wu Xuan turned his head around, with a face full of confusion.

  Yi Dashi glared at her with a huff, feeling a bit frantic in his heart. This girl was determined to get him interested in the Thousand Machine Crossbow.

  "Little girl, let's discuss this again. The black iron is for the entire Craftsmen's Guild, and I, an old man, cannot make a decision on my own. How about this: you provide the materials, and the Craftsmen's Guild will be responsible for crafting it? As for the labor cost, one million two... what do you think?" Master Yi spoke very cautiously, his eyes almost smiling into a thin line, as if he was afraid that one misstep would scare Ling Wusuo away.

  Ji Yunyang was somewhat surprised, and Yi Xiong indeed took a step back. The Craftsmen's Guild had always been ruthless, and the cost of making this batch of items was an astronomical sum. A mere one million two silver coins was truly not enough to be taken seriously.

  Moreover, finding a master craftsman to forge a weapon is already not bad, let alone haggling over the price. This is unprecedented, and it's likely that you're setting a precedent.

  Who would have thought that Ling Wushuang shook his head, put the blueprint back in his arms and smiled: "This thing is not urgent for juniors, so I won't bother Master Yi today. When I have so much money one day, I'll come to visit again."

  Ling Wushuang's face was filled with regret as he spoke, and he took a step to leave, his lips curling up into a faint smile.

  This old man, when she was a three-year-old kid, deceived her, this master craftsman, with his reputation, just one word from him could get things done, otherwise why would she find him, at this time, he actually said he couldn't make the decision.

  "Isn't it urgent?" Yi Xiong's heart was anxious, but he forced himself not to show it. When he heard Ling Wushuang's "not urgent", his face stiffened and his heart turned cold. What about the design drawings...

  She's not in a hurry, but he is!

  If this girl always puts him aside and misses such a wonderful weapon, wouldn't he be regretful for the rest of his life?

  "Well, I'll take my leave too." Ji Yunyang looked at Yi Dashi, who was about to speak but stopped himself, his face red with suppressed laughter.

  "Wait!" Just as Ling Wushuang's foot was about to step out of the door, Yi Xiong's awkward voice came from behind him, sounding like he was shouting in a flustered tone: "I agreed to it, okay?! Little girl, come back, come back!"

  Ling Wushuang seemed to have expected it, and glanced back at the old man who was dressed in tattered clothes and whose heart was racing with anxiety. He chuckled softly before slowly withdrawing his foot.

  However, Ji Yunyang was not so calm. His foot slipped and he almost fell to the ground. Although he had mentally prepared himself, it was still unexpected. Had he really heard correctly? This eccentric Yī Xióng had actually agreed?

  This guy is too black-hearted, empty-handedly deceiving White Wolf, she has actually done such a thing, he's really been made to kneel!

  "You little girl, you must be intentionally trying to cheat me!" Yi Xiong grumbled and randomly wiped his beard. He had been meticulous and calculating all his life, but he never thought that today he would fall into the hands of such a young girl.

  "At this point, Ling Wushuang didn't play dumb either. He smiled and walked a few steps to the case table, poured himself a full cup of tea, took a sip, and then slowly said with a smile: 'Besides, the Craftsmen's Guild isn't lacking in that aspect.'"

  "Hmph" Yi Xiong glared at her with a scowl, "Now can you finally finish drawing the rest?"

  He had never seen anyone so cunning, this little girl was too good at grasping people's thoughts. It wasn't that the Craftsmen's Guild was inferior in this regard, but rather, Yi Xiong, how could he lose to a little scammer like her? And yet, he was still being led by the nose, it was too humiliating.

  And it takes a lot of effort to build 1000 crossbows.

  Ling Wushuang nodded slightly and smiled, picked up the pen, and with a light flick of his wrist, the pen tip glided across the drawing paper. The action was as smooth as clouds flowing in the sky, and lines were continuously added to the design. In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a precise and intricate design for a thousand-zi crossbow was quickly formed!

  The pitch-black body was only as thick as an arm, but it was densely packed with hidden compartments and intricate mechanisms that were so complex they made one's eyes dizzy.

  "Great, great, great!" Yi Xiong's eyes gleamed as he stared at the completed blueprint, uttering three "greats" in a row. He picked it up with both hands, almost dancing with excitement, and slapped his thigh, his face flushed with excitement, saying: "So that's it! I was off by just this much! How could I have been so stupid, old man that I am!"

  Ling Wushuang smiled and said, "This old man Ye is indeed eccentric and has a bad temper, but in fact, he's just an old fool who's obsessed with alchemy."

  This thousand machine crossbow, to be precise, should be a kind of hidden weapon. What she said about the power of "hand without tying chicken" can capture and kill Tian Xuan, but it must be done when people are not prepared. If it is detected, it will be somewhat difficult. However, those with the power of "hand without tying chicken" can still exert such might. If this thing were in the hands of an expert, the effect would be self-evident!

  "Unparalleled, this thing, can you also prepare one for me?" Ji Yun Yang's handsome face leaned in front of Ling Wu Suo, smiling very charmingly, what a great treasure.

  Ling Wushuang smiled lightly and said, "Alright"

  "Really!" Ji Yunyang immediately exclaimed excitedly, her heart blooming with joy. Wushuang was indeed satisfying.

  Ling Chuo, who had been standing beside Ling Wusuo all along, glanced at the blueprint in Yi Xiong's hand, biting her lower lip with her pearly whites, revealing two adorable small tiger teeth. Her bright and shiny round eyes showed a hint of longing.

  Peerless Miss wants to build a hundred Qianji Nu, I don't know what it's for, this thing looks so fierce, she also really wants it.

  "This is what I've been training for." Ling Wu saw Ling Cui wanting to speak but stopping, her round face flushing bright red, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "Little miss?" Ling Cui was so excited that for a moment, she couldn't speak clearly, "C-can I have one too?"

  Ling Wusuo nodded slightly, then changed his tone and smiled: "However, there are only a hundred aircraft. Whoever gets them will depend on their own abilities."

  Although the number is limited, these 100 Qianji machines are just the beginning!

  "Yes, I know." Ling Cui gritted her teeth secretly, her eyes shining with determination, she was sure she could do it.

  "Little girl, do you have any other designs for weapons?" Master Yi was overjoyed, holding the drawings as if they were treasures, and finally came back to his senses, suddenly realizing a question.

  This little girl can actually design such a powerful and terrifying hidden weapon, so there must be more than one in her hand!

  Yi Xiong's old face turned thoroughly red with excitement, his eyes staring fixedly at Ling Wusuo, gleaming with a fierce light.

  Ling Wushuang's slender eyebrows rose slightly, "There is indeed, but are you sure you want to see it now?"

  "Can only see half of it?" Yi Xiong's old face twitched, clenched his fist and placed it between his lips, and let out a low cough, "Forget it then."

  Yi Xiong endured for half a day, although his heart was itching like a scratch, he still held back in time and continued to study the thing in his hand. This little girl had only half a blueprint, and she had already made him so gloomy. If she came up with another one, who knows what bad idea she would come up with next? Moreover, this thousand machine crossbow was enough to keep him busy for a while.

  Ling Wu Xiong stared at the disheveled old man in front of him, his eyes seeming to smile but not quite smiling. With a flick of his wrist, a glittering pearl appeared in the palm of his hand.

  Ling Wushuang held it up in front of Master Yi and smiled: "Old Man Yi, this thing is for you."

  Although this old man is a bit eccentric, he is indeed a respectable master. She won't take something from someone for nothing.

  "What is this thing?" Yi Dashi raised his head in surprise, took the colorful bead from him, and asked doubtfully: "A colorful bead"

  The pearls are only the size of grapes, with a purple-golden luster flowing around them. The surface is smooth and looks even more beautiful than night pearls. Moreover, they are soft to the touch and have a lot of elasticity when pinched.

  Ling Wusuo turned around and saw Ji Yunyang staring at her with eager eyes, couldn't help but smile, took out another one, and handed it to him.

  Ji Yun Yang raised an eyebrow and smiled, holding it in her hand to examine it, then pinched it hard again. She looked at Ling Wu Shuang with some confusion and asked: "It looks very elastic, what is this? It can't be a medicinal pill, right?"

  Although he didn't know what it was, the thing Musou sent out must be a treasure for sure!

  "If you want to kill yourself, swallow it." Ling Wu Xiang glanced at him with a hint of a smile on his lips and said: "Don't squeeze too hard, or something will happen, I won't be responsible."

  Ji Yun's face turned slightly dark, such a small thing, if it wasn't a medicinal pill, what other treasure could it be?

  Master Yi pondered for a long time, stroking his disheveled beard, and slightly bowed his back before hesitantly saying, "This contains Purple Gold Sand."

  But what's the point of this little girl making the purple gold sand into beads?

  "Zijinsha?" Ji Yun's eyebrows furrowed, forming a small hill of wrinkles, and he looked even more puzzled.

  Even if the purple gold sand is precious, it's nothing special for Master Yi. Besides, why did Wuxia shape it into a bead? Is it just for looks?

  Ling Wushuang gave Ji Yunyang a white eye, and only then explained: "If you encounter a strong enemy and can't beat them, or if you want to run away, just throw this out and run. It's guaranteed to be effective, I've tried it myself, barely."

  Ling Wu's tone was flat and faint as she forced out a few words.

  "This thing, it's not simple" Yi Xiong's eyes narrowed tightly on the small orb, and he carefully held it in his hand, studying it closely. His aged and sharp gaze seemed to be able to see right through it, as if it were a black water thunderbolt, yet it wasn't.

  "Easy Master, junior won't disturb you anymore, I'll take my leave." Ling Wushuang smiled and stood up, ready to leave.

  After manufacturing, she was very relieved and didn't worry that the entire design drawing would be leaked. For someone like Old Ye, such a design drawing would never be something they'd want to let a second person know about.

  "Alright, alright." Yi Xiong was completely absorbed in the thing in his hand at this moment, and he just smiled and nodded, perhaps not even hearing what Ling Wushuang had said.

  Ling Wushuang burst out laughing, adjusted her clothes and stood up, walking slowly out of the room.

  This old man is really muddle-headed.

  "Is this just a single pearl?" Ji Yunyang held it, following Ling Wushuang out of the room, muttering to herself as she carefully examined it, occasionally pinching it with her fingers.

  Musō is kidding, right? He can't even beat strong enemies, and he's going to rely on just this one bead and run away with it?

  "In short, don't mess with it, or if something happens, I won't be responsible." Ling Wushuang pouted and said: "If it receives a severe impact, or is infused with a surge of mysterious energy, this thing can explode. Even the gates of Tianjing Copper Mine would have to be scrapped."

  "Is it that fierce?" Upon hearing this, Ji Yunyang was truly surprised. Afterwards, he stroked his chin and chuckled twice, saying: "Let me try and see."

  With that said, he waved his hand and a thumb-sized colored bead flew out of his hand, shooting towards the open space not far away!

  Listening to Wu Shuang talk about it, it's actually quite impressive. He'll try out its power first, so he won't be caught off guard later on.

  "My goodness!" Unexpectedly, Ji Yunyang would suddenly make such a move. Ling Wushuang's clear eyes widened in an instant, and before she could finish speaking, her slender legs kicked out fiercely, and she jumped out in the opposite direction, running away immediately.

  Ji Yunyang was slightly stunned and paused for a moment, not expecting Ling Wushuang's reaction to be so intense.

  "Boom!"

  A deafening roar shook the sky, and when Ji Yun threw it out, she used her hidden strength. The colorful beads exploded in mid-air with a loud noise, and a shocking ripple, like a wave, formed an invisible arc, wildly sweeping out, surrounding the big trees, cutting them off at the waist!

  "Me!" A loud noise, a terrible aura swept through the future, Ji Yunyang's whole body stiffened, and he suddenly rushed in the opposite direction.

  "Whoosh——"

  Colored beads shattered with a loud noise, and then, streaks of purple gold swords, like meteor showers, poured out to cover the sky!

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble!"

  Purple gold light rain, towards a high wall in the distance, scattered evenly, in the blink of an eye, it was actually beaten into a sieve!

  "What's going on?" Hearing such a huge commotion, feeling the room shaking, Master Yi's figure swayed and rushed out. After seeing the situation outside, he was stunned in place.

  In the air, a purple-golden powder remained, dust swirling, and after it gradually dispersed, a black deep pit with a diameter of several meters was revealed at the original location. The opposite black wall was broken and tattered, as if it had been shot into a sieve by a rain of arrows. After a few tremors, it collapsed with a loud noise.

  "Which good-for-nothing! Get out here!" Master Yi bellowed, his beard almost twisted with rage.

  At the same time, his heart was bleeding. Behind that wall was his refining equipment hall, and it was cast from dark iron and bluestone, with a hardness comparable to heavenly copper ore. Who dared to be so presumptuous in the Craftsman's Guild!

  "Pfft!" Ji Yunyang suddenly appeared from somewhere, his handsome face covered in dust, constantly spitting out debris from his mouth. He glanced at his masterpiece not far away, slightly ajar with an extremely comical expression.

  Suddenly hearing Yi Xiong's loud roar, he was startled and hastily walked up to him, smiling somewhat nervously: "Master Yi, just a momentary lapse, just a momentary lapse"

  "Ah, I see!" Yi Xiong looked at Ji Yunyang's disheveled appearance and then gazed out at the distant scene of devastation. Finally, holding the colored bead in his hand, he suddenly understood - could it be that this power was unleashed by it?

  "It's just as you thought......" Ji Yunyang rubbed the back of his head, laughing so hard it was uglier than crying. Such terrifying power, why didn't Wú Shuāng say anything earlier!

  However, he seemed to have forgotten that Ling Wushuang had reminded someone multiple times not to throw this thing around randomly.

  "This...this..." Master Yi was incredulous, muttering to himself several times. Afterwards, he surprisingly didn't say anything else, carefully cradling the object in his hands as if in a daze, walking towards the room, not even bothering with his own refining chamber.

  "What's going on?"

  "What's going on? There are masters fighting, this power is definitely at the Saint level"

  "Wow, Master Yi's Qing Shi Xuan Tie high wall was all blown up!"

  ……

  The people of the Craftsmen's Guild who were nearby, hearing such a big commotion, came over one after another, looking at the situation in front of them, and exclaimed in surprise, thinking that a battle of the Sacred Rank had broken out.

  "This power is too frightening!" Ji Yunyang took a few steps forward to Ling Wusuo, this guy wanted to run and didn't even tell him, slipping away faster than a rabbit.

  Ji Yun Yang lowered his head and swept his gaze over his dusty body, he was in a pitiful state. No wonder Wu Shuang said to throw it away and run, if he had been any slower, it would have been even more amusing.

  "I told you not to throw it away casually" Ling Wushuang patted the dust on his head with a somewhat gritted teeth.

  "I'll just try it out" Ji Yun Yang shrugged his shoulders, he was really curious, whether this thing was as powerful as Wu Shuang had said.

  "Right, what is this thing?" Something the size of a thumb, actually has such terrifying power. Don't mention Tian Xuan, even if it's a Saint-level strong person, if they're not careful, they'll be blown to pieces.

  Ling Wushuang gave him a sideways glance, turned around and walked away, saying lightly: "Made with Zi Jin Sha"

  "Amethyst sand?" Ji Yunyang was puzzled, it couldn't be, amethyst sand could actually be used like this.

  Ling Wushuang hooked her lips into a light smile, "Of course it won't work with just Purple Gold Sand."

  The purple gold sand is drawn into a fine thread, refined through the chaotic fire, and then, through special means, energy compression, it is sealed into a pea-sized bead. It's like a spring, not only compressing and storing energy, but also bursting out with tremendous force when subjected to intense impact. Don't be fooled by its small size, the internal structure of this tiny thing is extremely complex.

  "This is the real deal!" Ji Yunyang didn't understand anything about refining equipment, and even if he explained the process, he wouldn't get it, so he didn't ask again. He stroked his chin, sighing repeatedly, thinking that if he had a stack of Saint-level strongmen, wouldn't they just blow up one by one?

  Suddenly, he looked at his empty hand, hesitated for a moment, and chased after Ling Wushuang in a few steps, laughing: "Wushuang, give me a few more"

  What a waste of such good stuff!

  Ji Yunyang didn't know, but what made him want to hit the wall even more was still behind. Suddenly, Ling Wushuang's footsteps paused, and he turned around with his hands spread out, a smile all over his face as he spat out two words: "Gone?"

  "It's gone!?" Ji Yunyang opened her mouth in surprise.

  "It's all gone, only two were made, one of which you just tried, and the other is with Master Yi. If you want it, you can go find him." Ling Wushuang's stunning face smiled as if gloating over someone else's misfortune, dropped this sentence, and turned to leave.

  "Really?!" Ji Yunyang was on the verge of tears, and suddenly felt like vomiting blood. What stupid thing had he just done?!

  Digression

  It's really frustrating, typing is so painful, I've been sitting in front of the computer for over 10 hours and still owe 600,000 words. Sigh, I'll just have to write more tomorrow. Poor me hasn't even had dinner yet, seeking comfort~o(>_

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