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Chapter 33 I stand in the strong wind

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    He knew the existence of magic weapons. The second uncle once said that Dafeng was able to win the Battle of Shanhaiguan back then, and the artillery made great contributions.

    Half of the power of artillery comes from gunpowder, and the other half comes from formations.

    The magic weapon is the unique weapon of the Dafeng Dynasty, and it is also the confidence of the Dafeng Dynasty to dare to claim to be orthodox in the world.

    At this moment, Xu Qi'an suddenly realized that the magic weapon and Si Tianjian are inextricably linked.

    Song Qing hesitated for a moment, and based on the principle of knowledge sharing, she answered Xu Qi'an's question: "It's not a secret, do you know what a fourth-grade warlock is called?"

    I don't even know what the seventh rank of my martial arts system is Xu Qi'an shook his head.

    "Array master!" Song Qing said: "The things refined by the alchemist are all ordinary things. When the array master engraves the formation on it, it becomes a magic weapon."

    According to his own understanding of the warlock system, as well as the information he disclosed to the beautiful woman Chu Caiwei not long ago, Xu Qi'an thought of a lot at once.

    The ninth-rank pharmacist, a sorcerer, is laying the foundation for the eighth-rank qi master, and the seventh-rank feng shui master is laying the foundation.  But Feng Shui master has nothing to do with its next level, the sixth-rank alchemist It turns out that the alchemist and the fourth-rank warlock complement each other.

    Alchemists forge powerful force, and array masters process it into magical weapons There is something about the system of warlocks.

    No wonder Lord Jianzheng has such a high status in the Dafeng Dynasty.

    I must get Chu Caiwei. I don't have any special purpose, I just want to gain a sincere love in this cold society.

    Xu Qi'an secretly made up his mind.

    "The second piece is the Heart Mirror. It is also a magic weapon. Its material is very ordinary. The real precious thing is the formation on it. It can withstand the full blow of a master of Qi training, six times, and three times for a master of God training.  Copper skin and iron bone realm once."

    Copper-skinned iron-bone realm is the sixth rank of the martial arts system?  Xu Qi'an finally knew what the sixth rank of his system was called.

    "The last one is called Bone Erosion and Burning Heart. If you smear it on the arrow, it can kill a master of the god refining realm. It is invalid at the copper skin and iron bone realm, because the arrow cannot penetrate the opponent's skin at all."

    Xu Qi'an nodded: "I like all three of these things."

    After a pause, he said, "That kind of alchemy is called grafting!"

    Relying on past memories, Xu Qi'an told Song Qing about the grafting technique in a not too detailed manner.  The process is not detailed, but the advantages are very detailed. For example, after successful grafting, the plant's cold resistance, drought resistance, and resistance to diseases and insect pests will be improved.

    And enhance the taste of the fruit.

    Still the same as the fortune experiment in his diary, a horse with rich theoretical knowledge but poor practical ability.

    But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's not him who practiced.

    If Song Qing failed, it was because of his own weakness.  If it succeeds, Xu Qi'an will be responsible for all the credit.

    After listening, Song Qing's whole body was floating, dancing excitedly, wishing that spring would come soon, so that he could do this great alchemy.

    "The divine book, that is simply a divine book. There is such an ancient alchemy book in the world, but I don't know." Song Qing shouted excitedly

    "Dengdengdeng"

    Xu Qi'an walked briskly on the steps of the Star Observation Tower, carrying three magical artifacts, which cannot be measured by money.

    "I can use one of the magical artifacts to exchange for the reward of opening the Heavenly Gate on the black market But these things are very useful, I'm not willing to give up Sure enough, free prostitution is the eternal source of happiness for human beings.  Go to the bar tomorrow to listen to the music."

    He didn't ask Si Tianjian for a copper coin, but if the things he harvested were exchanged for silver, his aunt would give in every minute, bow her head and be petty, and never dared to mock him again.

    All changed into bank notes, and then slapped my aunt's pretty face Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an became even happier.

    "I am standing in the strong wind, wishing to let go of my heartache. Looking at the sky, the clouds are moving in all directions, and I ask the world who is the hero with the sword in my hand" There is no one around, and he sings the song of his previous life with great ambition  .

    I met a group of strangers around the corner, and the two sides met each other

    so awkward!  Xu Qi'an's singing stopped abruptly, and he stepped aside expressionlessly.

    There were three people on the steps below. The one in the middle was wearing an indigo robe, with frosty temples, elegant temperament, handsome facial features, and eyes like a deep black pool, which contained the wind and frost washed by the years.

    He is the kind of charming uncle who can make little girls scream.

    On the left is a taciturn young man, staring ahead, meticulous.

    On the right is a young man with a frivolous mouth and wicked eyes.??, the femininity revealed made Xu Qi'an very uncomfortable.

    However, when it comes to appearance, Xu Qi'an has seen this feminine young man before, and it is rare for a handsome man who can compete with his family's Erlang.

    When the three of them passed by Xu Qi'an, the soft-tempered young man sneered, squinted, and glanced at him.

    At this moment, Xu Qi'an felt that something terrible was watching him, and he held his breath involuntarily, but his heartbeat intensified.

    The three of them continued to go up along the steps, and Xu Qi'an was relieved when they knew they disappeared after turning the corner.

    "That guy seems to be very disdainful towards me, mixed with hostility, is the lyrics too crazy?"

    Well, there are some things to pay attention to in the future, not to talk nonsense, especially in public.

    For example: I want the sky to be unable to cover my eyes, and the earth to be unable to bury my heart, and I want all Buddhas to disappear in smoke.

    Another example: In order to have the ambition to sacrifice, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change into a new sky

    On the seventh floor, Song Qinghou, who was reported by his junior brother, was waiting for the three people led by indigo robes at the stairs.

    Chu Caiwei gnawed on a piece of sugar cane, and stood beside the wall casually.

    The three of them came to the seventh floor, and Song Qing bowed: "Wei Gong."

    The middle-aged man with slightly frosted temples nodded slightly.

    "Wei Gong, the teacher drank too much wine and is taking a nap, please wait for a while."

    The stern young man remained expressionless, while the feminine young man frowned.

    The elegant middle-aged man didn't care much, entered the tea room with Song Qing, and said casually: "When I went upstairs, I ran into an interesting young man. It seems that he is not a disciple of Si Tianjian."

    Just as Chu Caiwei was about to speak, Song Qing stopped her with her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's just an insignificant little person, but it's quite interesting."

    The men who beat the watchman have a reputation for viciousness, and they are like tigers and wolves in the eyes of civil and military officials.  The whole person needs no reason.

    Song Qing wondered if Qi'an had inadvertently offended this powerful eunuch.

    "Interesting?" The elegant middle-aged man smiled softly: "How interesting."

    Song Qing hesitated for a moment, and commented: "A genius, a genius of alchemy, if he didn't take the wrong path of practice, if he worshiped Si Tianjian, his name would be recorded in the history books."

    He neither said anything against his will, but at the same time revealed the hint that Si Tianjian valued Xu Qi'an.

    The young man with a feminine temperament sneered.

    The elegant middle-aged man smiled and nodded slightly

    Xu Mansion, inner courtyard.

    My aunt took a few maids to cut the cloth; draw thread; stuff cotton, preparing to make winter clothes for the family.

    The weather is getting colder, and my aunt plans to buy winter clothes for her children and husband.

    After Lu'e finished the last stitch, Xiao Yinya gritted through the thin thread and looked at the exquisitely embroidered lotus flowers with satisfaction, thinking that Miss Lingyin must look good in them.

    "Ma'am, I went to Dalang yesterday and found that he didn't have winter clothes, but was wearing autumn clothes." Lu'e said in a soft voice.

    Auntie glanced at the maid who was close to her, and said coldly: "What do you want to say."

    Lu'e lowered her head and whispered, "Make one for Da Lang."

    "Don't even think about it!" my aunt snorted, "That little bastard, he'll get mad at me every chance he gets, and ask me to make clothes for him. There's no way."

    The maids and women worked in silence, pretending not to hear.

    "I come to eat at home every day, and I don't know how to subsidize the family."

    "Didn't Dalang's salary be given to the mansion." Lu'e muttered.

    "As far as his appetite is concerned, it's enough for me." Auntie rolled her eyes vigorously with her beautiful eyes.

    That unlucky nephew originally thought that he saved the lives of the whole family, and it is not impossible to improve the relationship with him.  But the little bastard took the opportunity to stab her with words, but he just made things difficult for her.

    Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit, the old saying is true.

    The butler hurried over, stopped outside the courtyard, and shouted: "Madam, the master is back." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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