Chapter 707 Ling Family Weapons Workshop, Ling Family Dead Warriors!
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To become a big family in the Chinese secular world and stand at the peak of the Chinese secular family, you must have enough background.
What is foundation?
The power, money, resources, connections, talent reserves, etc. of a family are all factors that measure whether a family is strong or not.
But these are undoubtedly all superficial. If you only have these, at most they are the kind of powerful families that are well-known to the world in the eyes of ordinary people.
In short, it is the kind of family that ordinary people often see and quarrel about their affairs through TV, the Internet, newspapers, radio and other media, and are frantically flooding the Internet.
But in China, there is an old saying that real people do not show their appearance.
Truly powerful characters are things you can't see in the media. They are in secretly controlling everything, manipulating everything, enjoying everything, but not known to ordinary people.
Those who often appear in the media are at most just their spokespersons, their executors of their orders and will. The real game is under the surface.
The true foundation of the secular family is also not power, money, connections, etc. in the eyes of the world, but other things.
How many powerful masters are there in the family, how many resources are controlled by the family, how many various materials are there in the family... and so on are the real foundation of a secular family!
Of course, talent is the most important among all the foundations, but other things are also very important, such as the Weapons.
Each of the seven major families in the capital has its own weapon workshop. They use their own craftsmen, combined with the ancient craftsmanship passed down by their ancestors, and the most sophisticated modern science and technology, to create a handy weapon suitable for the ancient martial arts masters to use.
Otherwise, where did the acquired and innate strong men of these families come from where the weapons in their hands are for fighting and practicing skills? Could it be that the strong wind blows?
Now, Ling Yun has followed Mr. Cui through the small break-in door with the warning "Workshop is important, no one can enter", and entered a quiet courtyard. Then he watched Mr. Cui enter a complicated password on a seemingly old secret door. As soon as the secret door opened, the two entered a secret factory that was absolutely completely closed.
The factory is large, at least as big as a standard football field, with heat waves inside. But it has a good ventilation setting.
There is another world inside! There is definitely another world!
"I can't imagine... I really can't imagine..."
Looking at the various furnaces here, as well as various advanced weapon production lines, weapons molds such as swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, Ling Yun was shocked!
Everyone in the secret factory was busy at this time, with the jingle of their hands, and the sound of shouting was endless. Some were busy testing the performance of metal. Some were busy melting some steel and metal, and some were simply making iron barefoots. It seemed that the arrival of the two did not attract the attention of these people.
Mr. Cui was very moved and said to Ling Yun in a voice transmission: "Young Master, this is our Ling family's weapon yard. The original weapon yard is more than ten times larger than this one, but unfortunately it was occupied by the Ye family..."
"Ye Family?" Ling Yun frowned slightly, thinking that it was indeed a biting dog that didn't bark. The Ye Family kept a low profile, but the foundation was absolutely unimaginable.
An old man in his forties came over. He was a cripple man with his left leg broken with his knees. Ling Yun could see that his realm was in the middle stage of the seventh level of the acquired level, just like Mr. Cui, who had old injuries on his body and his meridians were damaged.
Mr. Cui smiled and sent a message to Ling Yun: "This is one of the nine dead soldiers left after the Ling family's tragic battle back then. His left leg was cut off in that battle. Just call him Ling Shiqi."
"Ling Shiqi has seen Mr. Cui, but I don't know what weapon he wants to choose for Mr. Cui this time?"
Ling Shiqi's face was old, his eyes were dull, and he looked ordinary. He limped to Mr. Cui and said lightly.
Mr. Cui smiled slightly and said, "Take me to the place where the crossbow is made..."
Ling Shiqi looked up silently, glanced at Ling Yun lightly, but didn't say much, turned around and turned around and left.
Ling Yun did not speak, followed Ling Shiqi silently and soon arrived at a corner of the Weapons Shop. Then he saw the mold for making the longbow.
Lingyun does not require any high-tech or any other trouble when making bows and arrows. He only needs a furnace to smelter metals and a suitable mold.
You only need to make a bow body and arrow, and Lingyun’s bow string is ready-made, black gold magic silkworm rope.
Ling Shiqi brought the two of them to a row of made long bows, with various bows, long bows short and compound bows, arranged neatly and orderly.
"These bows are ready-made, with a pulling force ranging from fifty kilograms to five hundred kilograms. I wonder what kind of bows Mr. Cui wants?" Ling Shiqi looked at the bows and arrows, and seemed to remember the two hundred dead soldiers who fought with him in blood and died eighteen years ago. The corners of his mouth were pursed and his voice was a little excited.
Ling Yun finally spoke: "These bows are too light, I want to make one by myself..."
"Uh..." Ling Shiqi was finally slightly stunned, a hint of shock appeared in his eyes. He didn't know who the boy in front of him was, and he couldn't ask Mr. Cui. However, from Ling Yun's face, he knew that this boy was definitely a descendant of the Ling family.
When did the Ling family produce such a younger generation that they can’t even see a 500-kilogram long bow?
You should know that if a 500 kilogram longbow is easily pulled and used, you must at least have the first level of cultivation to be able to do so.
Ling Shiqi knew that before this, only Ling Lie, Ling Zhen, and Mr. Cui could barely do this.
"Make it yourself?" Ling Shiqi asked repeatedly.
"Yes, I made it myself, but I don't know how to use these electrical equipment yet. I need professional help..."
“When will it be made?”
"It's OK now..." Ling Yun came to the longbow mold that was one and a half meters long and said with a smile.
Ling Yun didn't expect that the Ling family had such a treasure place. In this way, it would be much more convenient to make bows and arrows, and it would also be convenient for Ling Yun to refine weapons in the future.
Ling Yun secretly sent a message to Mr. Cui and said, "Is this Ling Shiqi trustworthy?"
Mr. Cui nodded quickly: "Young Master, the nine dead soldiers of the Ling family are all trustworthy. These nine people are only ordered by the head of the hometown, and even your uncle cannot directly order them."
That's all, Ling Yun turned his head and looked at Ling Shiqi. He curled the corner of his mouth and smiled at him, then said, "I need some things, let's arrange it first..."
Soon, Ling Yun asked Mr. Cui and Ling Shiqi to help and got some ready-made steel ingots and iron blocks, of course, thirty-six pieces. He quickly arranged a Huntian maze at the place where he made the longbow.
With the furnace and mold, Ling Yun also needed some secret techniques and space rings during the production process. Of course, he didn't want to be seen by more people.
"this……"
After Ling Yun set up the Huntian Maze Array, he isolated the corner of the weapon yard. This scene made Mr. Cui and Ling Shiqi stunned!
"This is called the Huntian Maze..." Ling Yun did not hide the two of them and told them casually.
Ling Shiqi looked at Ling Yun blankly. He was shocked for a moment and didn't know what to say. Even Ling Yun asked him to find someone to help, but he didn't hear it.
Mr. Cui gently patted Ling Shiqi on the shoulder: "This is Ling Yun, the biological son of our Ling family. The third young master, we are back!"
Ling Shiqi's body shook violently, and a terrifying light appeared in his eyes. He threw the crutch in his hand suddenly, and knelt on the ground with a thud, bowed to Ling Yun's head and bowed to Ling Yun!
"Ling Shiqi, a dead soldier from Ling's family, didn't know that the young master would return, and he deserved to die. Ling Shiqi pays homage to the young master!"
Ling Yun accepted Ling Shiqi's bow calmly. He stared at Ling Shiqi on the ground for a while, sighed slightly, and said lightly: "Get up, you tried your best to protect the Ling family and fought bloody battles for my parents. They were seriously injured and disabled. I want to thank you for not having time. Where should you die if you have any sins? "
"Protecting the Ling family is a matter of Ling Shiqi. I will never regret it. Please don't worry about it!"
Ling Shiqi's excited body trembled quickly, and even his voice trembled. He never expected that the child in the saint of the Demon Sect's belly would have grown up and returned to the Ling family to recognize his ancestors!
"Get up, now I urgently need to make a longbow. Please find someone to come and help me!"
Ling Yun said with a smile.
"If the young master doesn't dislike me for being clumsy, Ling Shiqi is willing to help the young master himself!" Ling Shiqi still knelt on the ground and refused to get up.
"Okay, but then don't kneel, let's start now!"
Ling Shiqi slapped his arm slightly on the ground, and his figure immediately flew up, standing steadily on the ground, using only one leg.
Ling Yun leaned over, took Ling Shiqi's crutch from the ground with his own hands, and handed it to Ling Shiqi's hand solemnly, touching Ling Shiqi. He could not believe his eyes and his mouth was trembling, and he didn't even dare to say that he didn't dare.
Ling Hao, the eldest son of the Ling family, has been here more than once, but has never done this before. He is also a descendant of the Ling family. How can Ling Shiqi not be moved?
After Ling Shiqi recovered from serious injury, he had been in charge of the Ling Family Weapons for eighteen years because of one leg inconvenient. He was naturally extremely familiar with everything here. With his help and Mr. Cui, Ling Yun began to make his own golden bow.
The switch was pulled up, and Ling Yun took out the two gold bricks, threw them directly into the furnace, and began to melt the gold.
When the gold is completely melted into liquid, open the furnace and let the gold water flow into the longbow's mold. After everything is ready, start cooling.
When the cooling was almost done, Ling Yun drew out the soft sword of the dragon pattern, used the sharp tip of the sword, and began to carve some space formations where the longbow used to build an arrow.
With these formations, when Ling Yun put the arrows on and pulled the bow and let go, the sharp arrows were shot out several times faster than ordinary bows and arrows!
When the golden water completely cooled back to normal temperature, the bow body of a golden bow was completed. Ling Yun took off the bow body from the mold and took out a black gold magic silkworm rope as thick as a twine.
The bow body is slightly bent, the two ends are tied, the hands are scattered, the bow string brush is tight and straight, and the one and a half meters long golden longbow is instantly made! Rs
Chapter completed!