Beauty helps me achieve immortality

……

After Zhao Qingxiaoyi and Jiang Yinghan discussed the plan.

At noon that day.

The wind and snow in Tianxiang City gradually subsided, and Li Wushuang was personally guarding the entrance to the Jinghu Secret Realm in Nanjia Region.

Thanks to their initial deployment plan, the Li, Yan and Mingyue families were all straightforward, and there were three divisions: Azure Dragon, Black Tortoise and White Tiger. Now the arrangements were easy to make, saving a lot of time.

Even though it is a three-party alliance at the moment, the support from Hong Ning is a completely different kind of action power and absolute centralization.

All arrangements are based on Zhou Xiaoyi's decision. Xiang Qin and Wushuang each have their own responsibilities and have extraordinary control over the subordinates.

Furthermore, the cultivators who have followed her till now have all highly respected and approved of Fairy Zhou's various arrangements...

Under the premise that all the surrounding cities are monitored by the power of the underworld.

Dozens of cultivators scattered into the secret realms of the four regions. They disdained the many precious inheritances and elixir resources, but instead plowed the soil of each secret realm. All the roots of plants, whether fresh or not, were gathered and sent into the Mirror Lake.

There were also thirty-six earth spirit root cultivators, divided into four groups, each mining black stone, saltpeter ore, red essence, and soul-calming stone, and they also flowed into the Mirror Lake.

The weapon-refining experts in the Qinglong tribe were also drawn away and entered the Mirror Lake. The other cultivators seemed to have become insignificant weapon-refining apprentices again, mechanically refining strange projectiles.

After being tempered in Mirror Lake, one after another of the strange artifacts were piled up in an orderly manner on the shallow island. The objects were six inches in diameter, about ten feet long, shaped like giant arrows, plain and empty.

Xiang Qin personally brought many talisman practitioners with him to carve talismans on these artifacts. These were only the most common wind-controlling talismans and the divine shielding talisman...

The Soul-Trapping Nail is not a precious spiritual weapon, but rather a small hidden weapon controlled by a puppet. It was prepared by the Three Veins of Broken Star, and spiritual engravings were left on it at the beginning of its refining, making it easier to cast it into an array in the future.

As for making sugar from sweet stems, something that ordinary people can easily do is even easier for cultivators. Not to mention that Xiaoru is constantly reminding and correcting them, even everyone's alchemy furnace has been used for industrial separation...

The only thing that was a little tricky was preparing nitrate and mixing the fuel, and even Zhao Qing couldn't help.

After all, rockets are not fireworks, especially when flight control and thermal control are abandoned, it requires a lot of calculations and attempts, and it is carried out in an orderly manner by a group of ship-borne Ji Qi.

In just half a day, the originally quiet and cold Mirror Lake Secret Realm was turned into a heavy-industry assembly line by everyone.

As for the hot pot and grilled fish in the early morning, they turned into a field of strange grass stems.

now.

The warm sun shines on the earth after the snow.

The Nanjia area is covered with snow, and the cool wind blows across the long streets, raising dust and snow into the air...a beautiful and ethereal scene of early winter.

Somewhere in a palace outside the Jade Tower, Li Wushuang was leisurely sipping tea by the window, fiddling with the communication jade in his hand from time to time, and asking his friends about the situation in and outside the city.

As for the entrance to the Jade Tower across from him...

Mirror Lake Secret Realm.

The dreamy ice lake of last night has long melted, and the original tranquility is gone, but the secret place at this moment is also dreamy - like a confused dream in the noise.

The clear mirror lake covering dozens of miles was boiling and surging, and one giant arrow after another was tempered in it, rising up and gathering together.

The sky was filled with fog that obscured the view, but it was not the frosty fog of early winter. Instead, it was scorching and hot. The entire secret realm was like a steamer!

Sizzle——sizzle——

Another missile was refined, and the giant red arrow fell into the deep lake, stirring up fog that filled the sky. Due to the difference in the strange gold material and the secret method of quenching the weapon, the lake was even more beautiful with the color of cracked glass.

The alchemy furnaces rose and fell, spinning and stirring up mist that swayed like dispersing clouds, constantly separating and refining sugar from the sweet stems.

The spirit blood runes were quickly imprinted on the formed projectile, and the spirit-trapping nails were piled up in piles and soaked in the blood soup prepared by Qing Huan to feed the poison.

My aunt ignited one piece of solid propellant after another, and the fire arrowheads that were several feet long sprayed out wildly, rampaging throughout the entire secret realm, and finally fell into the depths of the Mirror Lake, stirring up raging waves.

Zhao Qing followed Jiang Yinghan and others, constantly observing and recording, checking various specifications and angles, and constantly making corrections and attempts.

Shuyue and Ningmei accompanied Sang Meng, adjusting the firing pin and fuse at the front of the rocket...

Si He was the only one at home who was still lying there in disarray. She even steered the Blood Son Jade Boat, leisurely floating in the scalding mist, and comfortably lay on the soft couch in the boat pavilion, sipping the fruit wine she had just robbed...

God cannot be an assembly line worker.

This is the last bit of arrogance and stubbornness of Empress Si You.

There were bursts of roars and explosions, and the entire secret realm was filled with a strange smell of gunpowder.

Today, Mirror Lake is still a dreamlike secret place, but it is an industrial dream.

If Zhang Jin had the chance to see it, he would definitely smile with satisfaction and even reward his junior brother with a hug.

Xiang Qin, Yao Siyu... and even every cultivator involved seemed a little excited and a little curious at this moment.

"Brother Hou, wait a minute. I still need some Xuanshi here, and I need you fellow Taoists to give some to me."

"Fairy Zhou has set off another cluster of fireworks. This time, they seem even more violent than before?"

"I wonder how powerful this big firework will be in the end..."

"Hundreds of monks gathered to refine a valuable offensive weapon!"

“It’s something I’ve never heard of or seen before!”

Zhao Qing's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He still fiddled with the drawing in his hand with a smile, but Si He's secret complaints emerged in his mind.

"The Beast Taming Sect and the Weapon Refining Sect also have the rudiments of an industry. The main reason is that they can't put the refining of spiritual treasures on an assembly line, otherwise they would have driven down the price long ago..."

Zhao Qing was also quite emotional about this.

After all, he was just a sophomore majoring in Chinese literature. Even though he had been with Sister Zhang for quite some time, he still thought that Sister Zhang was dealing with high-tech.

But now after trying it myself, I suddenly realized that what really made Sister Zhang dominate the outside world for ten thousand miles was actually the power of heavy industry.

Abandoning the long-standing resources of the Yujing Realm, such as the inheritance of magic techniques, alchemy arrays and spiritual weapons, they instead used another kind of soft power to dominate the other side.

But the resources of the Blood-Robed Five Elements were all burned by Sister Zhang, which shows what kind of life she leads every day in Huawai.

According to Jiang Yinghan, Sister Zhang also specialized in isotope fusion in Huawai, and more than ten secret realms of various sizes were damaged.

The fifth senior sister in blood-stained clothes, who was carrying the fragment of the Heavenly Dao, had already completed cognitive innovation with the help of her own plug-in.

What kind of powerful cultivator is this? What kind of leader of an immortal sect is this? How many hydrogen bombs can a leader eat in one meal?

……

It was noon.

After many discussions and verifications, Xiaoyi and Jiang Yinghan finally completed the loading of the first rocket.

The end uses solid gunpowder propulsion, which, combined with the Yufeng Rune, ensures a speed faster than the Yutian Falcon.

The mid-range uses high-energy explosives mixed with soul-trapping nails made from red essence stone, which ensures secondary damage and the ability to seal the meridians and poison. The material of the soul nails blocks spiritual consciousness and can only be forcibly resisted by spiritual power.

The front end is an inverted sniper bullet, triggered by the most mechanical firing pin structure and equipped with multiple fuses. Even if it is destroyed in mid-air, it can still cause varying degrees of damage.

The entire rocket is made of soul-calming stones mixed with exotic gold, and the spiritual nails inside it form a Yansong defensive formation. Only when the internal formation is dispersed by explosives will it lose its last layer of self-protection.

Depending on the angle of the launch pad and the initial spiritual correction, the trajectory can be guaranteed to a certain extent, and the terminal strike relies on the mark of the spiritual communication technique to try its best to pull and guide.

Although it was slightly different from the original idea, and it took five hours to get the final product...

But it's not a big deal. After all, the changed design is more in line with the situation in Tianxiang City. And if there is the first one, there can be the tenth and the hundredth one. It's a completely assembly line operation.

now.

Zhao Qing, Xiaoyi and Jiang Yinghan, drove a flying boat to leave Jinghu Lake, passed through the Shajin Secret Realm and arrived at the Dongren Territory, and then headed towards the outer Donggeng Territory.

It is obvious that they are looking for a suitable location to complete the first missile test.

After all, this thing can only fly less than two hundred miles, so you definitely can't play with it at home. And you have to hear the sound to know its true power.

……

In Donggeng Territory, on top of a magnificent palace somewhere.

The apricot yellow boat floated beside them. The three of them adjusted the launch pad, and Zhao Qing used his spiritual sense to search for the target within two hundred miles.

There was still thought and consideration in my aunt's beautiful eyes, and she had been learning unfamiliar and difficult calculations for five consecutive hours, so there was inevitably a hint of fatigue between her brows.

If it weren't for Zhao Qing's constant praise and encouragement, and the huge sense of accomplishment she felt, she would have run away and hidden with Si He long ago.

On the contrary, Zhao Qing and Jiang Yinghan always maintained their passion, especially now. The girl in tight clothes stood straight, and the expectation and excitement in her smiling eyes could not be concealed.

It seemed that as soon as this rocket exploded, it would push Tianxiang City into another era.

"East Xin Territory."

"The Fairy's Qiongtai is one hundred and seventy-four miles away."

"direction……"

After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Qing took the dark and cold sniper rifle from Xiaoyi.

Under his aunt's gaze, filled with longing and curiosity, Zhao Qing truly picked up a weapon from another world for the first time. After carefully studying it with his eyes closed, he gave a firm answer based on his spiritual sense and the vision in the sniper scope: "Direction: 15:30 noon."

My aunt chuckled and lowered her head, slowly picking up a pendant on her wrist: "Southwest wind, it shouldn't have much of an impact."

Jiang Yinghan quickly adjusted the angle, nodded solemnly, and whispered, "The minimum error is ten feet, and the maximum error is thirty miles..."

After all, this is something made by hand.

"no way."

The girl sighed softly, still seeming a little dissatisfied.

"Without electronic flight control or optical guidance, everyone was working hard to rush the project. The payload couldn't be precisely limited, and it was also affected by the weather. Where we landed was completely up to luck..."

Zhao Qing chuckled nonchalantly and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm lucky, I'll light the fire."

Jiang Yinghan: ...

She threw the tinderbox away in annoyance and said casually, "You're not scientific."

What a joke, this has all been calculated accurately, how can you say that you can hit the target accurately just by luck?

But Zhao Qing and Xiaoyi obviously didn't believe it.

Science is nothing more than a planned summary of experience, which is repeatedly verified through various means.

And after their family's continuous verification over the years, the blood-stained robe of luck is obviously very scientific!

Zhao Qing shook the fire box casually, and the fuse began to burn rapidly... but it was only for a moment, and he hurriedly used fire control techniques to extinguish the fuse.

It was because a graceful figure riding a spiritual feather came quickly and happened to appear on the predetermined trajectory.

Ye Xi stared at the three people and the giant arrow pointed at him, his almond-shaped eyes filled with surprise and suspicion: "What are you doing!?"

Zhao Qing: ...

He and Xiaoyi's consciousness intertwined, and then he smiled lightly: "As you can see, set off fireworks."

"fireworks?"

Ye Xi hurried to the three of them, his eyes full of suspicion and confusion.