Chapter 9 Domineering Mechanical Engineering Blueprints
Hearing this name, Ying Ziye's eyes fixed and he looked directly at the middle-aged man in a cloud robe and a tall crown on his head.
in the future.
Was he the one who was ordered to go out to sea in search of immortals in order to concoct the elixir of immortality for the First Emperor Ying Zheng?
Thinking of the future picture, a fierce murderous intent suddenly surged in Ying Ziye's heart.
Swah——
The sword intent was like a thread, lingering around Xu Fu. In the blink of an eye, the invisible air condensed into sharp swords that suddenly appeared.
The shadow of death!
It enveloped Yun Zhongjun in an instant!
thump--
Xu Fu suddenly knelt down and shouted in horror: "Sir, spare my life. I don't know when I offended you?!"
Revolt?
What a joke!
Wouldn't it be an accelerated path to death if you tried to resist a land immortal?
Only by begging for mercy can you find a glimmer of hope for survival.
"It is said that."
"Can you refine the elixir of immortality?"
Ying Ziye looked at Xu Fu teasingly and spoke slowly.
Suddenly.
Xu Fu's pupils suddenly shrank, his body trembled, and he looked at Ying Ziye involuntarily, his eyes full of disbelief.
The faces of Yan Fei, Yue Shen, Xing Hun, Da Siming and others were also filled with shock.
How can it be! ?
Young Master him.
How did you know this secret?
This is the top secret of the Yin-Yang School, known only to the Yin-Yang School elder Donghuang Taiyi, the left and right protectors, and the elders of the five tribes.
Elixir of life.
That was the secret weapon that the Yin-Yang School was going to use to seduce Ying Zheng and use the power of the Qin Dynasty to explore the Seven Stars of the Blue Dragon.
"Sir, are you kidding me? How can there be such a rare thing as the elixir of immortality in the world?"
"I'm afraid it's just gossip."
As Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School, Yan Fei was the first to regain her composure and refuted indifferently.
boom!
Before she finished her words, her slender body flew backwards and slammed into the palace pillar, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.
"Did I allow you to speak?" Ying Ziye stood up, looking around with disdain, his demeanor as a king.
He has no sympathy for women.
Although Ying Ziye loves beautiful women, he is not a fool who will lose his composure when he sees a woman.
As for those people from the Qin Dynasty who had evil intentions, if we didn't think they still had some value, we would have killed them long ago!
"Yan Fei acknowledges her guilt!"
"Please punish me, sir!"
Facing Ying Ziye's majestic figure and cold voice, Yan Fei realized that the person in front of her was by no means an easy character to deal with.
She bowed her head and pleaded guilty, then stood quietly aside, waiting for Ying Ziye's verdict.
"What about you?"
"How do you explain it?"
Ying Ziye turned his gaze to Xu Fu, who was kneeling on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead.
"rumor!"
"It's all market nonsense!"
"I can only refine Soul Separation Pill, Ghost Control Pill, True Person Pill, Gathering Immortal Pill, and Hundred Days Pill. There is absolutely no way I can refine the Elixir of Immortality!"
Feeling death approaching, Xu Fu hastily denied it and revealed all his abilities, not daring to hide anything.
terrible!
Facing Ying Ziye, Xu Fu felt like he was completely seen through.
"Oh?"
"So it's just rumors. I thought a martial arts master like you could really make an elixir of immortality that defies the heavens."
"I hope you will always remember what I said today."
Ying Ziye glanced at Xu Fu lightly, and the warning was self-evident.
"exactly!"
"I will keep this in my heart and never forget it!"
Xu Fu kowtowed repeatedly and eagerly swore an oath to Ying Ziye.
"Get up." Ying Ziye waved his hand, and the sword intent surrounding Xu Fu disappeared in an instant, and the shadow of death pressing on his heart also subsided.
"Thank you, sir!"
Xu Fu stood up trembling, his face filled with fear, and stood aside respectfully, not daring to do anything beyond the rules, not even daring to wipe the cold sweat rolling down his forehead.
"continue."
Ying Ziye sat down again, crossed his legs, lightly placed his right hand on his forehead, and motioned for the others to continue introducing themselves.
A girl wearing a purple scarf, purple clothes and purple hair, with an indifferent expression, walked slowly forward and bowed slightly, but did not speak, as if she had been deprived of her voice.
Ta-ta-ta.
Ying Ziye tapped lightly on the handle of the chair with his left hand, staring at the girl quietly, waiting for her to speak.
Time passed quietly and the atmosphere in the palace became tense.
With the example of Xu Fu, no one dared to speak without Ying Ziye's permission.
However, everyone was secretly worried about this girl.
They already had a preliminary understanding of Ying Ziye's character - strong, domineering, and intolerant of provocation.
However.
Isn't this girl's silent action a challenge?
for a while
Everyone felt so depressed that they were almost suffocating.
Ying Ziye said leisurely: "Shao Siming?"
The girl nodded slightly, her expression remained calm from beginning to end.
"interesting."
“You go down first.”
Ying Ziye smiled faintly, revealing a hint of interest. The "three-no" girl was indeed worthy of the name.
Call ~
Seeing that Ying Ziye was not angry, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, they were secretly wondering why His Majesty was so tolerant of Shao Siming?
However, fearing Ying Ziye's majesty, they could only hide their doubts deep in their hearts.
"Gongshu Chou of the Gongshu family pays homage to you, sir."
When Gongshu Chou saw Shao Siming retreat, he hurried forward to salute, bending his body to 90 degrees, showing extreme humility.
I am so excited!
Ying Ziye's domineering personality coincides with the Gongshu family's domineering mechanical philosophy.
He was sure that under Ying Ziye's command, the Gongshu family's domineering mechanical arts would be able to be brought to the extreme, thus making it famous and surpassing the Mohist mechanical arts.
"I have heard of the Gongshu family's domineering mechanical skills."
"I also know a little bit about the mechanisms."
“I designed a few things to see if you can build them.”
After saying that, Ying Ziye took out a blueprint awarded by the system from his arms and handed it to Gongshu Chou.
Gongshu Chou didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw the contents of the drawing clearly, his eyes widened instantly!
There was an expression of shock and ecstasy on his face!
"This this.!"
"It is simply the pinnacle of domineering mechanical arts!!!"
Gongshu Chou, the direct descendant of the master of domineering mechanical arts, was able to see through the astonishing destructive power hidden in Ying Ziye's drawings at a glance.
His eyes were as sharp as torches as he looked at Ying Ziye, his respect burning with fanatical admiration!
These destructive mechanical products exactly matched his inner desires!
“Can it be built?”
Ying Ziye looked at Gongshu Chou who was immersed in excitement and shock, and asked softly.
The blueprints depict advanced weapons that were ahead of their time, such as catapults, Zhuge crossbows, and bed crossbows.
Its power is extraordinary and it is undoubtedly an invincible weapon for conquering cities!
"can!"
Gongshu Chou replied confidently, "Although these mechanical weapons are exquisitely designed, with your Highness's drawings, I can definitely turn them into reality."
His eyes never left the drawings, and he treasured them as if they were treasures of the world.
For Gongshu Chou, nothing can compare to the charm of this domineering mechanical art!
"very good!"
Ying Ziye patted Gongshu Chou on the shoulder and gave him encouragement.
"Immediately complete it at the fastest speed."
"During this expedition to Yan, the Mohists will definitely try to interfere and hinder the Qin's grand plan to unify the world."
"When the time comes, let them experience the power of the domineering mechanical arts for themselves."
When mentioning Mohism, Gongshu Chou's eyes flashed with intense hatred.
(End of this chapter)