Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 303 Preparation
"You are quite clever."

Zhen Xian was not surprised, as if he had already guessed that Qin Huai would say that.

In his opinion, any warrior who was stuck in the [Xing Gang Realm] (the peak of the Nine Lights) and had a Di Yi Hunter rating, as long as he encountered a dragon chef that was rarely seen in his life, would try his best to ask for a delicacy from [Dao Gong] to water the seeds of magical powers and condense the food spirit that was vital to his life in order to break through to [Heaven].

"Please prepare your own food and come to see me before May 10th. I won't wait for you after that time. Any questions?"

Zhen Xian used the tea lid to stir the clear tea in the cup, took a sip, and then spoke slowly to Qin Huai.

"If I am lucky enough to hunt down a rare beast of Earth B or even Heaven Armor, I wonder if you, Lord Shaoqing, could spend more time and prepare a [Heavenly Feast]?"

"Hmph~ If you, a commoner like you, can really hunt down a heavenly armored beast, don't worry about the rest of the expenses, I'll pay for you!"

Cao Jianbing snorted twice, clearly not believing that Qin Huai could hunt down the lowest level [Return to One] realm (Seventh Palace) of mountain and sea beasts.

"Cha Xiaochu, do you have anything you want or anything you want?"

Zhen Xian ignored the bet between Cao Jianbing and Qin Huai, but looked at Cha Xiaodao with a smile, somewhat curious about the choice of this young spiritual chef.

"Sir Shaoqing, a few years ago when I was learning at Dengying Tower in Jizhou, I heard the chef in the kitchen talking about the [Five Flavors] and [Eight Delicacies] all the time. I kept it in mind and wondered when I could see the real thing."

Cha Xiaodao paused and continued, "Does Guanglu Temple have the recipe for [Kongguwei]? I want to copy one down and bring it back to let the chef fulfill my wish."

"He is ambitious and never forgets his teacher. Chef Cha is a good person. I can make the decision and agree to this matter."

Zhen Xian smiled with satisfaction and nodded: "Of course, the recipe book is precious and is an important matter under the control of the court. Including you, no more than three people can read it."

"I will follow the arrangements of Master Shaoqing."

"Jinghui, there are distinguished guests in Lin'an Prefecture tonight, you must come and accompany them."

When the three were about to leave, Zhen Xian suddenly spoke and assigned another task to Liu Gengyang.

The footsteps became fewer and fewer, and no one could be seen. Zhen Xian looked at the thick clouds in the far southwest and remained silent for a long time.

The wind before the rain blew through the hall. Cao Jianbing stood behind Zhen Ziqi, his jet-black martial arts uniform fluttering in the wind. The silver-embroidered white tiger on it looked at the purple thunder and black clouds, as if it was about to roar.
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Yanyue Tower, after noon.

The candlelight was flickering, the ground was covered with yellow paper and mechanical parts, and in the distant scent of ink, Qin Huai was sitting cross-legged, holding a pair of mechanical wings to his chest, and occasionally turning the screwdriver in his hand.

The Flying Yaksha who had escorted the clone back all the way cast hundreds of Black Nether Talismans in the room again, took off the [Ancient Corpse Coffin] on his back, and stretched out his hand to pull out the body of [Fragrance Stealing Rat] Zhao Ji.

"and many more."

Fei Tian Yaksha paused, turned his head and looked at the main body who was concentrating on tinkering with the steam machinery. He didn't have time to speak.

The person who spoke was naturally not someone else, but the clone who had just returned from the government office and temporarily parted with Cha Xiaodao.

The clone jumped in through the window and used [A Glimpse] to examine the body of [The Fragrance-Stealing Rat]. After removing the poison bags and sachets from its waist, armpits, thighs and other parts, he nodded to the Flying Yaksha.

"This flower thief has been in the underworld for so many years and has never died in the pursuit. Who knows how many powerful poisons are hidden on his body. You must not be distracted at this moment. You should be more careful."

Feitian Yaksha nodded, not daring to disturb the original body who was still adjusting the mechanical wing circuit and exhaust pipe in the tea room. Then he carried Zhao Ji's body and clone to the small hall.

Half of the body fell to the ground, and black blood frost fell to the ground, dyeing the wooden board into an enchanting blood color.

The clone searched the corpse carefully again to make sure nothing was missing before turning his attention to the coiled rope dart.

【Hate Star Dart】

Category: Weapons

Quality: Rare

Sharpness: 60
Built-in attribute: Butterfly Dance (can dance as you like with star power)

Note: Honey official with golden wings, flower thief with jade waist slave.

"It doesn't fit, but it should still be worth a few bucks."

The clone played with the nearly transparent silk rope for a while, then found a wooden box and put the [Hate Star Dart] and the poison powder and incense into it, put a label on it, and placed it on the table next to the original body.

"Try this little gadget to make up for your lack of mobility."

[Alchemy Technology: 'Falcon One' portable single-soldier bionic wing]

Category: Mechanical Creation
Quality: Excellent

The flying wings are made of purple titanium and refined gold, using the new [Falcon] power core, driven by red mercury, with strong power and a minimum flight speed of 100km/h.

Attention! Long-term full-power operation may cause the tail guide wing to overheat and melt!
characteristic:
【Self-balancing】: Maintain the stability of the mechanical structure to the greatest extent and prevent disintegration.

[Flight Posture]: Modeled after the biological structure of a falcon, the mechanical design is more reasonable, and many joints are equipped with micro fans to assist the user in changing direction.

Note: If you are not physically fit enough to walk with an overweight load of 10g, please use with caution!

"How much fuel per 100 kilometers?"

The clone touched the silver turbine and black carbon pipe at the bottom, feeling curious.

"A can of liquid Tianrui like this can run at full power for an hour. However, if it is overloaded, the running time will be shortened by half, and the corresponding speed will also be greatly increased."

The main body took out several cans of liquid Tianrui tanks made in the Anxi Protectorate from the personal space and inserted them into the energy box and spare tank directly connected to the power core.

"The bionic wing can reach a top speed of 200 kilometers per hour when overloaded. If you can't escape even at that speed, I think you might as well consider detonating the talisman and dying together with your prey."

"Is this the self-destruct button? How powerful is the explosion?"

The clone folded up the auxiliary arms under its wings, opened the iron cover to prevent accidental touches, looked at the red copper button, and touched it a few times.

"I added a small tube of Tianrui blood, plus the various liquid Tianrui and the Qingwei talisman on your body. If all of them were detonated, the power would be roughly equivalent to ten tons of TNT."

The main body opened the secret compartment of the energy box, and inside was a small crystal tube fixed with a clip, filled with [Tianrui Source Blood] that was as hot as lava.

"Can this thing be put away?"

The clone folded up the silver-white traction arm and looked at the flying backpack which was still about one meter long. He was not quite sure how to carry it.

"Take off your coat and leave your vest on."

The main body picked up the shoulder straps of the bionic wings, looked at the clone whose bare arms were exposed, and quickly folded the mechanical wings together and crossed them, folding them into a chest armor and back armor, which was tightly attached to the side ribs and armpits.

"It fits pretty well, but the sponge in the cervical and lumbar vertebrae is too soft."

"In order to prevent the load from being too heavy, I specially installed memory foam and carbon fiber hardware. Just think of it as wearing a thickened inner armor. When you wear a martial arts uniform on weekdays, you won't be able to tell anything."

The main body looked at the properly fitted "mechanical vest" and nodded with satisfaction.

He bought a lot of special materials from Yanfu's personal auction house, and combined them with Tianrui's magical energy to improve the [Falcon Type 1] based on the [Wing Suit Flying Vehicle]. "You have stayed in Lin'an for so long, have you drawn any new talismans?"

The clone glanced at the yellow papers scattered all over the floor of the tea room and spoke.

"No, this incident is not very dangerous. First save up enough points to buy awakening. Let Yaksha go with you when you go hunting in the Mountain and Sea Realm. Bring heavy firepower and make a quick decision."

The main body shook his head and moved out two [Vulcan] heavy rapid-fire guns and a [Dragon Roar] smoothbore cannon from his personal space, as well as a number of other long and short guns.

"The coffin is too small. It won't fit."

The ten-foot-high and seven-foot-wide [Ancient Corpse Coffin] was filled to the brim with guns, cannons and ammunition. The main body saw a gap and stuffed a few high-performance red mercury bombs in.

"Within half a month, as long as you are not too unlucky, you will always be able to encounter a suitable mountain and sea beast."

The clone glanced at the fully armed Flying Yaksha, put on his coat, and prepared his sword box, bow and knife.

"Please take care of Daozi and Lao Ding."

"I'll take care of it. Go ahead."

Lin'an has been drizzling these days, and the water vapor is dense, which is just right for Tian Wu to exert his divine power. The Moon-shaking Tower where his main body is located is only ten meters away from the Spring Breeze Tower. Qin Huai wants to use the ability of Shui Yuan's sense of control to keep an eye on the movements of the two. It is not easy, but it is more than enough.

"I'm leaving."

Before he finished speaking, two figures jumped out of the window, mixed into the bustling crowd, and rushed towards the two gates of the Hunting Hall.
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At the bottom of the East China Sea, an indescribable fragrance spread out in the form of ripples. Fire, monsters, and evil dragons in the water all surrounded the stove from which white steam was rising.

Yaoshennu was the most mysterious prince in the Liao royal family. Unlike his brothers who loved hunting and were good at riding and shooting, Yaoshennu had poor health since childhood, so he was entrusted by the Liao emperor to the name of Yaoshen Liuliguang Bodhisattva and raised by the monks of Fengguo Temple.

Perhaps it was because fortune and misfortune go hand in hand, or perhaps it was because he was gifted, but this arrangement allowed him to taste the Buddhist meals at Fengguo Temple and the witch banquets at Shangjing in Liao, and he developed quite good cooking skills from them.

Gudu Gudu~
At this time, Yelu Yaoshenu was stewing lamb chops and sea fish. The rich aroma spread in the water cavity, attracting green glows of hunger in the eyes of the hungry monsters around him.

"All right."

The pharmacist slave opened the lid of the pot, and the evil dragons Guan Ren, the dragon that swallowed the river perch, Zhu Jian, the dragon that swallowed the poisonous swamp loach, Ao Ji Sun, the dragon that swallowed the phantom sea, and the mirage dragon Gui Gou Zhan, along with the monsters they had summoned, quickly put away their demon bodies and swarmed over.

The 8-foot-tall man with a heroic spirit, the thin and long figure like a hemp stalk, the short and strong old man with a hunched back, the beautiful woman with a graceful figure,
Behind them are Taoists with many hands and feet, a half-decayed tree-carved statue of a dragon king, a wooden dragon with wrinkled skin and claw-like hands and feet, and so on.

At first glance, there are at least a hundred of them.

"The snake witch's cooking skills are incredible, not much worse than those dragon chefs!"

"If it were me, we'd just rush over and kill him! With Wu Yan, who has such an effective guarantee, are we still afraid that Taotie will eat us all?"

"Do you think that charcoal-faced man with the steel whip is easy to deal with? Not to mention that he has thousands of crocodile soldiers under his command!"

"Don't encourage others to be more ambitious and destroy your own prestige. Brother Guan's [Toothed Bass Army] specializes in breaking through thick shells and hard armor. They are the perfect match for those alligator beasts!"

"All the aquatic creatures say that Young Master Yunmeng is a master of both civil and military skills. I wonder if his halberd is powerful enough to satisfy me, hehehe."

"Hey! Who is so blind? Open your mouth! That's your grandfather's tentacle!"

Looking at the mob fighting for food in front of the pot, Yelu Yaoshinu frowned, stood up and sat on the ferocious snake head which was much bigger than the millstone.

"Zhu Jian, are the ingredients I want ready?"

Zhu Jian, the tall and slender poisonous loach dragon, put down the lamb chops that were mostly corroded by saliva and shook his head.

"No, the spices you want are rarely seen in the south of the Yangtze River. It's too late to go to the Western Regions and the South Seas to find them. You can only try your luck in the vicinity of a few prefectures."

“No merchant ships passing by?”

The giant black jade snake under Yelu Yaoshennu spit out its blood-red tongue, and its ruby-like vertical pupils were shining with a seductive cold light.
"We have been overwhelmed these days, sinking more than a dozen large and small merchant ships, and even attracted the attention of the Lingbo Army, but we don't have what you want."

The poisonous swamp loach dragon shook his long, shoe-horn-like face and chewed the lamb chops in his hand into pieces.

"There is a ghost market called Fuchun Market near Lin'an, which sells all kinds of rare and precious items. A Sanjiang Dharma Assembly is being held there soon. I think you can go there and take a look."

Long Guanren, who had swallowed the river perch, wiped the greasy smell from the corner of his mouth, clapped his hands, and a map made of thick water vapor appeared in front of everyone.

Yelu Yaoshinu said nothing, but just looked at the monsters in front of him and thought silently in his heart.

The River Swallowing Perch Dragon is very powerful and has great magical powers. It is said that he has the ability to swallow a river. He is quite ferocious in the Yangzhou area. This time, it was because of his name that so many demons and monsters with high skills who coveted his precious meat were summoned.

Yelu Yaoshi Nu came here at the invitation, and naturally he had his own thoughts. But when he looked up, he felt that the strange-looking, greedy, inhuman creatures in front of him were unreliable.

Some have red scales and fire manes, and you can tell they are ferocious man-eating fish just by looking at their appearance; some have peach eyes and cone faces, and are like wanton women with trembling breasts; there are also Bodhisattvas with rat beaks and bird claws, faceless people without facial features, girls in green clothes with bulging eyes, and tigers with one horn and webbed feet, and so on.

"Cao's soldiers are in Lin'an. If I go back and hang around, I'll be courting death."

Yelu Yaoshennu shook his head and did not agree with Tunjiang Bass Dragon's suggestion.

"That's easy. I have a magical power that can allow people to temporarily place their minds and thoughts inside turtles, as if they were there in person. You can pick a few that you like and have them accompany you."

The Phantom Sea Dragon Ao Ji Sun opened his mouth and spit out a crystal clear bubble filled with cotton-like mist.

"Good work."

Yelu Yaoshennu cupped his hands and changed the subject: "But I want to verify it."

"nature."

The Phantom Sea Dragon Aurora looked amiable, as if he was very confident in his magical powers.

Yelu Yaoshinu was not polite either. The giant snake under him immediately emerged from the water bubbles. The snake's tail caught a two-foot-long blue-black turtle from somewhere, and also grabbed a water monkey that was feasting on the turtle.

"Just drop blood and use the god."

The water monkey looked at the several evil dragons in front of him whose power far exceeded his own. He was angry but could not say anything. He could only cut his palm as he was told and drip the blood onto the turtle's head.

At the same time, a strand of fluff also separated from the white mist bubble, which was stained with blood and then penetrated into the turtle's forehead.

Looking at the water monkey's increasingly dull expression and the turtle's increasingly lively eyes, Yelu Yaoshennu nodded and swung his palm. The dark blue turtle, on which he had placed his heart and soul, exploded into minced meat all over the ground.

The water monkey screamed and looked a little listless, but there was nothing else unusual.

Yelu Yaoshennu finally felt relieved and turned to Tunjiang Bass Dragon and asked, "When do we set off?"

The Swallowing River Perch Dragon grinned, and the water around it suddenly began to boil.

"Of course the sooner the better."

(End of this chapter)