Chapter 212 Mutual Appreciation! The R&D Team of the Qi Family Army!

Take as many elixirs as you can, Zhuge Zheng thought, but Chu Yang didn't have that many elixirs in his hand, and including the one originally intended for Guo Bujing, there were only two elixirs.

He originally refined the Demon King's elixir with a trying attitude, but he didn't expect it to be successful by chance. In fact, with his level of alchemy skills, it was a surprise that the furnace did not explode.

Speaking of which, thanks to Magic Chu Yang for providing many ideas on potions.

Chu Yang handed the two demon king elixirs to Zhuge Zhengwo and warned: "The Shenhou is old, and unlike the ancient three tongs that have the indestructible magic power of the Vajra, it is best to take them separately, otherwise the Qi and blood will be damaged." If your body cannot bear it, it may be self-defeating. "

"Old minister, I understand." Zhuge Zhengwo stared at the elixir in his hand with fiery eyes. In the eyes of others, he was like an immortal, and it was difficult for him to maintain his previous immortality at this moment.

Since the creation of realm divisions, there are always warriors who want to know what kind of scenery is above the Grand Master. Even if they only take a look, there are still people who are willing to pay everything for it.

Zhuge Zheng, I'm not too worried about the Qi and blood rush that Chu Yang said. There are countless magical techniques of Zi Zi Sect. Even if they are not as mysterious as the [Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique], there are still methods that can be used as substitutes.

He has a skill called [Half Brocade], which can be used to heal one's own injuries, both internal and external. The more serious the injury, the faster it will be healed. It has miraculous effects when used in battles.

The Shenhou Mansion has been dealing with monsters and monsters for so many years, and those who survived relied on this magical healing skill instead of carefully forged weapons.

Therefore, Zhuge Zheng was not afraid of the backlash of the Demon King's Pill, but he still paid some attention to Chu Yang's kind reminder. After all, Chu Yang's realm was much higher than him, and he would not be blind.

While the two were chatting, Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian were staring at the elixir in Zhuge Zhengwo's hand with envious eyes. After contacting the great master who had easily broken through Gu Santong before, they almost lost their minds and wanted to snatch the elixir. thoughts.

As long as Chu Yang is not here, even if Zhuge Zhengyi is the great master, the two of them will fight to the death.

There is nothing wrong with people dying for wealth and birds dying for food.

In contrast, Lu Xiaofeng behaved extremely indifferently. He did not have too much greed for the elixir that could break through the realm. His eyes were clear and indifferent.

He didn't have much pursuit of the ultimate realm of martial arts. He practiced martial arts just to solve the troubles that came to him when he traveled around the world. Until he later found that making friends was more convenient than practicing martial arts on his own.

The road is easy when he has many friends. As long as he doesn't die, there will always be friends who will come to save him.

It is precisely because of this idea that Lu Xiaofeng, who is not diligent enough in martial arts training, has made such slow progress. His friend Ximen Chuixue has been a master for many years, and he is about to take another step forward, but he is not even a master.

With his martial arts talent, this shouldn't be the case.

Of course, everyone has his own ambitions. Lu Xiaofeng had his own way of living. As a friend, Chu Yang had no right to comment. He could only give him a big demon pill and let him go.

Lu Xiaofeng scratched her head and giggled, taking the elixir from Chu Yang's hand, and said with some trepidation, "Isn't this good? The elixir is so valuable, why did you give it to me so casually?"

Chu Yang smiled and said: "You have been working so hard for me. One pill is nothing. If it weren't for that Ten Thousand People Umbrella, I would have had to deal with a lot of trouble."

"We are all friends, why are you so polite!" Lu Xiaofeng coughed dryly and whispered, "In that case, why not give me two more."

Tsk tsk tsk.

This is Lu Xiaofeng. He won't be polite for long, and he climbed up the pole very quickly!

Chu Yang was used to his shamelessness and said angrily: "Your martial arts cultivation has been stuck for so many years. This pill is just a last resort. Any more is a waste. When you reach the master level, you still have to rely on your own accumulation. Sooner or later, you will become addicted to drugs!"

"Ah?" Lu Xiaofeng said with regret after hearing this: "I thought that I could lie down at home in the future and my martial arts would naturally improve. But I didn't expect that I still have to practice hard. As a result, this pill will not have much effect. ”

Chu Yang stared at him and said, "If you don't eat, pay me back!"

After hearing this, Cao Zhengchun on the side rushed to Chu Yang and shouted: "Your Majesty, for the sake of my servant's loyalty, since Master Lu doesn't want it, why not give this elixir to my servant!"

Lu Xiaofeng, who just said that the elixir was useless, suddenly showed a malicious smile on his face, "Oh, Eunuch Cao, what are you doing? I was joking, you are so unreasonable."

"No fool would want such a wonderful medicine!"

"You...you..." Cao Zhengchun was trembling with anger, pointing out that Lu Xiaofeng was speechless for a long time, and the veins on his temples were about to burst.

Yu Huatian seemed to have guessed this scene a long time ago. He looked at Cao Zhengchun with disdain and a sneer on his lips.

"Hahaha, you are so interesting. I didn't know about a figure like you in the world. What a pity!" Gu Santong looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a look of sympathy.

In a sense, the two people's personalities are quite close. They treat everything with the same bohemian and free spirit. It's just that Lu Xiaofeng has more sense of responsibility and chivalry than Gu Santong.

"Thank you for your support, senior. With the reputation of being an undefeated naughty boy, Lu has been famous since he entered the world. Whenever I have time, I must treat senior to a drink!" Lu Xiaofeng immediately started exchanging business compliments.

His mouth makes you happy when he speaks well, but when he scolds you badly, it makes you smoke.

Gu Santong smiled and nodded: "Definitely next time."

Chu Yang kindly reminded: "Lu Xiaofeng and I have been drinking for many years, and I have never seen him pay. Senior Gu should be careful."

Gu Santong looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a surprised look, as if saying "You are good, kid".

Lu Xiaofeng was not ashamed, but proud, with a proud face.

I am the only one in the world who can refuse the emperor's wine bill!

The emperor was fine, and the elixir was in hand, so the two naturally would not stay for long, and left the palace under the guidance of the eunuch.

"After the God Marquis returns, please pick a group of trustworthy array masters in the God Marquis Mansion, and I will teach them the method of alchemy after I sort it out."

"I obey your order."

Zhuge Zhengwo followed him out of the palace.

Chu Yang turned around and looked at the pitiful Cao Zhengchun and the respectful Yu Huatian, and said indifferently: "In the past few years, the two factories in the East and the West have made so many enemies and done so many shady things in private. You know it in your heart."

"Don't say I don't give you a chance. If you want elixirs, you have to fight and risk your life. Choose a place by yourself, the northern border or the three Mongolian tribes, and do something."

"If you can't do it, forget about the elixir."

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Jinling City.

General Qi's mansion.

The craftsmen and formation masters have always lived and eaten with Qi Jiguang, one to protect them, and the other to know the research and development results of firearms at the first time.

Ever since Qi Jiguang got the weapon drawings from Chu Yang, the work intensity of the entire firearms camp has been directly pulled to the maximum.

They got a lot of inspiration from the drawings. Those precise parts and stable mechanisms seemed to open another door.

The craftsmen were obsessed with it, trying to combine two different styles of firearms together.

Not long after, the firearm battalion produced the first new firearm with a completely new structure. If Chu Yang were here, he would recognize that it was a revolver.

But it was not the revolver he remembered.

The punk revolver produced by the Qi family army was three times larger than the normal revolver, almost catching up with the shotgun, but the barrel was shorter and there was an extra revolver.

There were six demon pills embedded on it!

Qi Jiguang, with a surge of emotions, held the new revolver in his hand, always thinking about shooting something to test the power.

So he took a team of personal soldiers to the wild to eliminate the spirit monsters, wanting to try his hand on the spirit monsters, but he didn't find any trace of the spirit monsters after several rounds of circling around.

Qi Jiguang couldn't help but regret that he let the troops move too frequently on weekdays, causing the surrounding monsters to dare not stay at all and leave one after another.

Now he couldn't find a target to try his hand on.

In desperation, Qi Jiguang could only expand the search range by dozens of miles, almost under the eyes of other generals.

God will not let down those who work hard. They finally found the spirit monster and successfully completed the test. The result was very scary.

Most spirit monsters were killed by one shot when they were hit in the vital parts. If they were hit in other parts, they would be incomplete due to the strong destructive power, and then die from excessive bleeding. Under normal circumstances, a spirit monster can be killed with two shots at most.

This is equivalent to saying that the lethality of an ordinary civilian holding a punk revolver is similar to that of a warrior who has practiced hard for ten years.

Not to mention that if it is in the hands of a warrior, the power of the weapon can continue to increase.

Qi Jiguang's face was full of red.

A revolver can bring such a huge change, and there are more powerful things waiting to be unlocked later.

However, the good times did not last long.

It took a long time for the firearms battalion to find a big problem.

The precision of the gun parts on the drawings is too high. The more powerful the guns, the higher the precision. With their current craftsmanship level, they cannot be mass-produced. Pure hand-made production is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is difficult to equip the troops in large quantities in a short period of time.

On the battlefield where two armies are facing each other, the main function of firearms is to suppress. If they cannot be mass-produced, they are completely useless.

Scarce firearms can easily be drowned in the beast tide of the demon clan during the battle.

Qi Jiguang was very upset when he learned about this. He felt like a eunuch going to a brothel. He took off his pants, but was told that it was not possible. Who can stand this?

The firearms camp tried their best to break through the obstacles of precision parts, but due to the limited knowledge level, they could not think of any suitable way and could only worry.

"Depending on the situation, we can only ask for help from His Majesty. The drawings were taken out by His Majesty, and he should be able to think of a solution."

After discussing with the craftsmen, Qi Jiguang decided to go to the capital again in secret. This trip was extremely risky, and all forces were eyeing Jinling City.

Not only was he prone to ambushes on the way, but Jinling City would become the target of public criticism if he was not careful.

The mass production of new firearms was imperative, and Qi Jiguang could not consider too many gains and losses, but before leaving, he still had to arrange some necessary means.

The south is very important and cannot be lost.

When he entered the capital again, in order to avoid the embarrassment of not being able to understand the blueprints last time, Qi Jiguang also prepared to bring some craftsmen and array masters.

At the same time.

Zhuge Zhengwo carefully selected a group of trustworthy array masters to enter the palace secretly.

Cao Zhengchun did not dare to neglect it, fearing that the leak of the news would ruin His Majesty's great event, so he swept the palace inside and out.

Yu Huatian was responsible for protecting the safety of these array masters.

After this incident, neither of them would stay in the capital, but would go to distant places to fight for a chance to step into the highest peak of martial arts.

The array masters were also exposed to alchemy for the first time, and it was taught by His Majesty the Emperor himself, so they were a little nervous, so the effect was very poor at the beginning.

In the alchemy room that Chu Yang had just opened up, the sound of furnaces exploding was endless, so he had to go to the Soul Palace every night to get a batch of new furnaces.

Fortunately, Chu Yang in the Xianxia world was the head of Shushan, and his family was rich and powerful, so he could withstand the tossing, otherwise, this way of ruining the family would be too much for ordinary people to bear.

Fortunately, after exploding, the formation masters became familiar with the key points to pay attention to in alchemy, and the probability of furnace explosion dropped sharply, and the eunuchs and maids in the palace could finally sleep well.

Over time, some formation masters gradually showed their talent in alchemy, which not only rapidly improved the success rate of alchemy, but also improved the quality of the pills.

And some other formation masters with mediocre qualifications in alchemy also played a role. After everyone brainstormed together, they further improved the formation of the furnace and the alchemy room.

Chu Yang was very pleased with this.

Time passed in a flash, and more than half a month passed, and both the north and the south were at peace.

Li Chengliang sent a memorial saying that the defense of Wanli Xuanbing City had been completed. The 500,000-man army plus the firearms of Qi's army had armed the entire ice city to the teeth.

He also said confidently in the memorial: "If the demon tribe attacks, I will definitely destroy them all outside the border!"

I don't know how much confidence Qi's army's new firearms gave him. Anyway, in Chu Yang's opinion, the young man has been inflated beyond words, so he wrote a long paragraph of curses on the memorial without hesitation.

All modern words, curses without dirty words, it is estimated that Li Chengliang will have to think about it for a while after reading it.

There are not many memorials handed to Chu Yang's desk. In addition to this one from Li Chengliang, there is another one from Qi Jiguang, who is already on his way to the capital.

In addition, the memorials of others are in the cabinet, handled by Zhang Juzheng and others, because Chu Yang said before that all government affairs in the future will be handled by the cabinet.

It's not entirely because he's lazy, but because he needs to share some power with the civil service group. After all, they are the key to the operation of the dynasty. If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it some grass.

Because of this, Chu Yang has time to teach many alchemists.

Most of them can make pills with the flesh and blood of monsters that have demonic power but have not yet opened their spiritual intelligence. A small number of people can make pills with the flesh and blood of spirit monsters. Only one formation master with the most outstanding alchemy talent can make great demon pills.

None of them can make demon king pills. For the time being, Chu Yang can only make it himself. Anyway, not many people need demon king pills.

These newly promoted "alchemists" will go to various prefectures under the protection of the Shenhou Mansion and the Six Gates to make pills for martial artists. The raw materials will be provided by the martial artists themselves.

I believe that it won't be long before those martial artists hiding in the sects will emerge one after another like mushrooms after rain, and appear in every corner of the Ming Dynasty to hunt demons.