Genius Demon Empress

"Among the 18 kinds of weapons, you need to know the usual bows, crossbows, guns, knives, swords, spears, shields, axes, whips, ropes and hand fights. You know, as a qualified spy, facing It’s not just high-tech thermal weapons. Sometimes, you even have to complete various impossible tasks in the most primitive tribe.” Fiery snorts blew behind her ears, and broad arms wrapped around her On the shoulder of the sword, he taught her how to load the gun, hold the chest and draw the belly in, and hit the enemy's throat with an arrow.

The man's arms were steady and strong, and his voice was low and full of indulgence, which made people feel extremely at ease.

"No matter what the situation is, you must be calm and ruthless. No matter if you are facing the old, the weak, women, children, relatives or friends, even me, as long as it threatens your survival, you must not be soft. Xiaoqi, the so-called spy, It must be pervasive, making it impossible to guard against," Liao's image became more and more distant, overlapping with the stars in the sky.

Sitting on the side of the boat, a pair of long legs swayed gently in the night, as bright as jade.

Yue Jinghua sighed leisurely, and put her hands on her chest, "You are allowed to be vulnerable for three minutes. After these three minutes, you must forget the past. It's all over, and you can never go back."

When Ni Qianjun walked out of the cabin, he happened to see this scene.

The girl's hair was floating in the boundless darkness, her eyes looked a little helpless, a little dazed, and her slender shoulders drooped.

Behind her is the dark night.

Ahead, there is an invisible cloud.

At that moment, it seemed that everything in the world had nothing to do with her, and at the next moment, it seemed that she was about to fall from the clouds and disappear without a trace.

Ni Qianjun quickened his pace unknowingly, and stretched his hand towards the back of the figure. The wind blew the fiery red cloak on his body, and there was a constant rattling sound.

The moment he raised his hand, the bewilderment and helplessness dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and the girl's eyes changed suddenly, as if a cheetah had discovered its natural enemy, and threw it fiercely.

Ni Qianjun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, because of her vigilance, and also because of her vigilance.

Although he was careless, he also felt that he and the girl in front of him were far from being friends, and there was still a wall between them.

Seeing clearly that Ni Qianjun was holding a bottle of healing medicine, Yue Jinghua was slightly startled, and then noticed the wound on her thumb finger caused by opening the string, her eyes became warmer, and she smiled sweetly.

On the half of the face without the demon pattern, there was a soft halo, which was even softer than the autumn moon in the sky. Ni Qianjun only felt that his heart was hit hard by a blunt weapon, but he didn't feel the pain, and his heartbeat stopped. .

He let out a sigh of relief, "Who taught you those things?" Ni Qianjun put one hand on the side of the boat, jumped onto the side of the boat, and sat beside Yue Jinghua.

The cloak behind him danced like a flame, and covered Yue Jinghua's slightly thin shoulders.

"I said I learned it in the womb, believe it or not," Yue Jinghua shrugged, she knew it as soon as she wore it, and indeed she knew it in the womb.

Seeing her apply the medicine clumsily, Ni Qianjun took the medicine smoothly, held her right hand, and gently applied it with the left hand.

"Believe me, I'll believe what you say," Yue Jinghua was stunned again, her tiger's mouth was icy cold, and the pain on the wound eased a lot.

The palms are rough men's fingers, Ni Qianjun is as careful as possible, his forehead is sweating, if the big bosses of the Ni Huo Mercenary Group see this scene, they will all have their jaws dislocated up.

After a moment of silence, Yue Jinghua changed the subject, "I heard that the Pill Demon Mound is a very dangerous place, I want to make some pills, and I need a copy of the weapons that all the mercenaries of the Backfire Mercenary Group have. Equipment drawings."

As soon as he heard that Yue Jinghua was going to start alchemy, Ni Qianjun came back to his senses, remembering the danger of going to the Pill Demon Tomb, he said in a deep voice: "I have already set up a pill room on the ship, the medicinal herbs you need They have already been shipped in. For the elixirs and common wound medicines that the brothers need, Old Trout has prepared five bottles by himself. I still need about 30 durian elixirs."

After Yue Jinghua arrived on the ship, he hadn't started alchemy yet. This time, Old Trout came to support with the Fire Dragon, and there were a lot of medicinal herbs on board.

Yue Jinghua readily agreed.

It will take half a month for the Fire Dragon to arrive at the Pill Demon's Tomb. In this half month, Yue Jinghua is just able to make alchemy.

Ni Qianjun was excited when he heard that, the two sat on the side of the boat and talked all night long.

In the middle of the night, in the dark cabin, Li Huaxue was hidden in the cabin, staring at Ni Qianjun, his bold laughter, and the look of staring at Yue Jinghua with shining eyes, branded in Li Huaxue's heart . Jealousy is like wild grass growing wildly.

She quietly walked out of the cabin, released a short arrow signal, and watched the short arrow cut through the clouds and disappeared under the boat. Under Li Huaxue's eyelashes, there was only a shadowy dark black.

With Ni Qianjun's support, Yue Jinghua's weapon transformation went smoothly.

On the second day, Ni Qianjun really ordered people to clean up the most secluded cabin on the ship, and placed several isolation magic circles beside it to ensure that anyone except Yue Jinghua had to go through the alchemy room. review. Three meals a day also need someone to deliver them specially.

Accompanied by Yue Jinghua who entered the alchemy room, there was also the pot of Jiuyou peony.

After being nourished by the spirit wood pattern, the flowers of Jiuyou Shaoshao are more effective than before, enough for alchemy.

After several times of alchemy, the chaotic green lotus fire became clearer in color from the initial blue color, and the fire seed gradually took the shape of green lotus.

It only took three days for Yue Jinghua to refine three bottles of durian pills.

After refining the elixir, she did not leave the elixir room immediately, there were more important things waiting for her to complete.

On the stone table in the alchemy room, there was a stack of sketches of weapons just sent by Feng Buhui, and more than ten pieces of finely chopped charcoal were also placed.

After being in Canglong Continent for so long, Yue Jinghua still couldn't get used to the habit of using brushes here, this kind of fine charcoal can be used to replace brushes.

The sketches show several commonly used weapons on the Canglong Continent. There are everything from swords, hammers, whips, spears and axes.

Each one is very similar to the cold weapons in the history of China in Yue Jinghua's memory.

In a contest with Feng Buhui, Yue Jinghua not only humiliated Li Huaxue, she also discovered a fact that was very useful to her.

The weapons used by the profound practitioners in the Canglong Continent are similar to the cold weapons of ancient China. Before crossing, Yue Jinghua specialized in researching ancient weapons for a period of time under Liao's guidance.

From stone tools to bronze to iron tools, the weapons of the Canglong Continent are still in the most primitive state, such as crossbows, which are still the most primitive hand crossbows, and crossbowmen like Feng Buhui can only supplement the crossbows through various mysterious skills technical deficiencies.

In the 23rd century, Yue Jinghua only had a rough understanding of the external structure and use of cold weapons, and she needed manpower to help improve the production of these weapons.

In front of Yue Jinghua, Feng Bugui had already suppressed his previous arrogance. That day, after he lost, Old Trout had a long talk with him.

Under the analysis of the sharp-eyed Old Trout, he realized that he had lost at the very beginning, because he underestimated the enemy, and lost because of his arrogance.

The status of the girl in front of him in his heart has also become much higher.

"Master Yue Dan, you said you want to improve everyone's weapons?" Feng Buhui is not only a master at using crossbows, he is also a master at making crossbows, the refined iron crossbow he used was made by himself.

Feng Buhui stroked the crossbow in his hand with a look of pride.

In addition to crossbows, Feng Buhui also knows how to forge various basic weapons such as swords, knives, and axes, but none of them can compare to his skills in making crossbows.

"There is no real magical weapon in the world. Even a divine weapon is only forged after being sharpened by the owner of the weapon," Feng Buhui said with piety, and the status of low-level weapon masters on the mainland is far inferior to that of Alchemy masters, so most of the weapon masters are part-time jobs. People like Feng Buhui who are also mercenaries and occasionally make weapons are not uncommon on the mainland.

Yue Jinghua kept Feng Buhui's words firmly in her heart, and she couldn't help but glance at the inconspicuous "Lianyun" hanging on the wall of the alchemy room.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Yue Jinghua relied on his past memories to draw those cold weapons recorded in the history books of the 23rd century AD, and the latest improved styles, respectively, on the basis of the original drawings.

Among them, the most detailed one is the handle crossbow used by Feng Buhui.

When Yue Jinghua asked for the sketch of the weapon, Feng Buhui felt a little strange.

When he saw the sketch of the hand crossbow that Yue Jinghua had improved, Feng Buhui showed a shocked expression on his slightly serious face.

He trembled, looking at the sketch in disbelief, "Master Yue? No, Master Yue, this. What kind of crossbow is this? It can fire ten crossbows at once," his eyes were frenzied enough to burn everything.

"This kind of crossbow is called Wuhou's crossbow. It is a continuous-firing crossbow invented by a sage Zhuge Wuhou. I combined the principles of the Canglong Continent and set up a few more profound energy slots on it. You only need to embed the corresponding mysterious pills in the mysterious In the gas tank, multiple crossbow arrows can be launched, reducing the consumption of the archers’ profound energy, and can also speed up the number of crossbow arrows fired. If there are multiple crossbowmen, they can definitely form a commando.” Yue Jinghua handed over the sketch Give the wind no regrets.

"You, will you give me this picture?" Feng Buhui blushed like a drop of blood. This sketch, doesn't Master Yue know, this sketch is a priceless treasure to all crossbowmen, she unexpectedly gave such a big gift casually if she didn't care.

Besides, he offended her a few days ago. If he hadn't already sworn allegiance to the Backfire Mercenary Group, he would definitely.

"Of course it's for you. I'm not good at using a crossbow. If I keep it in my hands, it will only be ruined. Only by making the best use of everything can it be used to its fullest effect. Another point is that I made this specially for the Backfire Mercenary Corps." Yes, I don't hope that there are other people who know about this improvement, remember, proper hiding of clumsiness can sometimes be exchanged for precious lives." Yue Jinghua pinched the center of his brows, this pile of blueprints, just Looking at it made her sick. In the past, these things could only be left to Liao.

Thinking of Liao, Yue Jinghua sighed slightly, his mind regained clarity, and his hands began to draw quickly.

She had a faint feeling in her heart that the trip to the Pill Demon Tomb this time was not easy.

However, whether it is a demon, a poisonous scorpion, or someone else with a different heart, as long as it violates her interests, she will let them go without return and pay the price in blood.