"A little thing that the masters of Linglong Pavilion helped create." Wang Sheng smiled, without explaining anything, just asked: "You are doing business with Linglong Pavilion, don't they provide these things?"

Song Yan shook her head and stared at the part of the motor that Wang Sheng had just taken out that was penetrated into the water, as if she was already trapped in her eyes and couldn't pull it out.

At this speed, it would probably take a few hours to get from the glacier lake to the inner hundreds of miles. And it doesn’t take so many masters from the Ninth Level to row desperately, and they can handle it alone.

You should know that although it took several hours for the masters of the Song family to reach the combat position from the lake, it was the result of Fengsai and dozens of Ninth-level masters who tried hard to make a lot of effort. It was not as fast as Wang Sheng in terms of speed or efficiency.

If Linglong Pavilion had this thing, the Song family would have bought it long ago, and would have waited until now? Unfortunately, Linglong Pavilion did not have it at all. This also made Song Yan very surprised. Didn’t Linglong Pavilion even copy Wang Sheng’s diving suit? Why didn’t it even have this thing?

Wang Sheng already understood a little. The masters of Linglong Pavilion usually communicate some skills, so they communicate with the latest and most amazing diving suits, but this motor is different.

At the beginning, Wang Sheng did not have much attention, but it was difficult to explain the principle of the motor to them. He directly placed orders in the form of parts. For those masters, these parts had no technical content at all. If it weren't for Wang Sheng's requirements, it would probably be possible to complete it by a disciple who started to attack.

Such things are obviously not worth discussing much. From the perspective of parts, there is no amazing design, especially so many parts are made by different masters, and parts created by single people cannot even be assembled. I don’t know what they are creating, so what else can I say?

By chance, Wang Sheng got a good confidentiality effect in this regard. Linglongge can copy diving suits, protective suits, and even heavy sniper crossbows, but it is impossible to build a complete motor, and it is even more impossible to make a snowmobile.

With a clear idea in his heart, Wang Sheng was not entangled in this issue for the time being. He had to settle the score with Linglongge and wait until he returned to the capital. There was no need to get angry about this now.

The direction Wang Sheng chose was the direction he felt for people. Not long after, about ten miles later, Wang Sheng and Song Yan saw the first person.

He was lucky, and he was a master of the Song family. He was holding a small half of the mast in his arms and swimming towards the shore. He heard the movement of the speedboat and took out his weapon and stood on the half of the mast, looking at this side with vigilantly. He was relieved until he saw Song Yan.

Wang Sheng did not let the other party get on the speedboat and threw him a leather raft that had been prepared, but he needed to blow up the air by himself. The master had no objection to this and quickly blew the leather raft up, and a rope was connected with the speedboat. Wang Sheng pulled him forward quickly.

On the way back to the shore, Wang Sheng and Song Yan met at least ninety masters, most of whom were the Song family. After all, the area was the Song family responsible, and most of the masters were concentrated in that area. Within that fifty miles alone, Wang Sheng caught more than thirty masters of the Song family.

There are more than one smart person than Wang Sheng. Many people carry such a simple inflatable leather raft. They can't use it during the wind and waves. As soon as the waves stop, they sit on their leather rafts and slowly paddle back.

When he arrived on the shore, Wang Sheng pulled more than twenty leather rafts behind his speedboat, and more than ninety masters were sitting on it. There were from various major families, from small families and small sects. No one was looking for trouble along the way, and they all arrived on the shore safely.

It’s not that those people don’t want to take the opportunity to kill some other masters. It’s really Wang Sheng and Song Yan’s decision along the way. Most of the Song family’s masters are, and no other family dares to cause trouble. Wang Sheng doesn’t mean to massacre those other masters in this situation. Song Yan will save people generously. Who doesn’t want a good reputation? If you don’t kill people, you will have to gain a good reputation, right?

When they arrived at the shore, the masters thanked Wang Sheng and Song Yan and rushed back to their camps. However, the masters of the Song family gathered together and waited for Miss Song's instructions. Of course, many people were jealous of Wang Sheng's motor, but the lady didn't say a word next to her, and those people didn't dare to say anything more when they looked at her.

"The water level has dropped." This is the first sentence Wang Sheng said when those people left.

Of course, Song Yan also noticed that the water surface of the glacier lake was about thirty feet away from the cliffs on the edge, but at this moment, a large area of ​​water surface was obviously lowered. The bottom of the lake near the edge was exposed, all of which were originally frozen under the ice. However, it was frozen for hundreds of years and soaked in the water for several months. It had long lost its vitality and could only be called the rotten wood soaked.

There was a piece of mud under the jungle, and the originally low shrubs and grass were buried under the mud, and nothing could be seen.

Now everyone can be sure that except for the water level dropping by more than ten feet, there is no other change. Everyone has a shocking form on their faces, a formation that is distributed hundreds of miles away. After breaking through, the big movement in such a large area is really something that people can arrange?

The Song family does not have a master of formations, but the masters of this level of formation also worship the masters, wishing they could find the ancestors who set up the formation immediately and ask for advice with the most pious attitude.

"What will you do next?" Song Yan of course saw such an obvious change. She stood beside Wang Sheng and asked directly at Wang Sheng.

"I want to go up and see the whole, do you want to go together?" Wang Sheng said something inexplicable in front of so many masters of the Song family. Go up and where to go? What is the whole?

"Okay!" Song Yan refused everyone. As long as it was Wang Sheng's request, Song Yan agreed immediately without saying a word. She was also very curious. How could she see the overall change? Go up? Is it going to the sky?

Suddenly, Song Yan remembered that Wang Sheng told him about his experience of going out to sea with the old Taoist, and he was riding a flying mount. Could it be that Wang Sheng also brought the flying mount this time? Can he really go to heaven?

Just as Song Yan was waiting in surprise, under the inexplicable gaze of the Song family masters, Wang Sheng took out the components of the glider from the ring and assembled them bit by bit.

The glider is no longer as simple as before. There is also a huge fan behind it, which can drive the glider to fly when there is no wind, and there are two people in it.

"Come on, grab here and put your feet in here." Wang Sheng fixed Song Yan, then stood on the edge of the glacier basin dozens of feet high, ran forward a few steps in the surprised eyes, and led Song Yan to jump off the cliff.
Chapter completed!