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If you want to become a big family of Chinese secular families and stand at the pinnacle of the forest of Chinese secular families, you must have enough background.

What is heritage?

A family's power, money, resources, connections, talent reserves, etc., these are all factors that measure the strength of a family.

But these are undoubtedly superficial, and if you only have these, at most they are just the kind of elite 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 through television, the Internet, newspapers, radio and other media, and quarrel about their affairs, and frantically pour water on the Internet.

But in Huaxia, there is an old saying that real people don't show their faces.

The really powerful characters are the ones you don't see in the media, they control everything in secret, manipulate everything, enjoy everything, but they are not known to ordinary people.

Those who often appear in the media are at most their respective spokesmen, the executors of their orders and wills, and the real game is under the surface.

The true essence of the worldly family is also not power, money, connections, etc. in the eyes of the world, but others.

How many powerful masters are there in the family, how many resources are under the control of the family, and how many materials are in the family...... And so on, this is the true essence of a worldly family!

Of all the foundations, talent is of course the most important, but some other things are also important, for example, the armory.

The seven major families in the capital, each family has its own weapon workshop, they use their own craftsmen, combined with the ancient craftsmanship handed down by their ancestors, as well as the most sophisticated modern science and technology, to create a suitable blade for their own family's ancient martial arts masters.

Otherwise, where did the acquired and innate powerhouses of these families come from? Could it be that the strong men of these families who are strong and strong are the ones in their hands?

Now, Ling Yun has followed Cui Lao, through the small broken door with the warning words "Workshop is heavy, idlers are not allowed to enter", and entered a quiet courtyard, and then he watched Cui Lao enter a complicated password on a seemingly old secret door, and as soon as the secret door opened, the two entered an absolutely completely closed secret factory.

The factory is large, at least the size of a standard football field, and the heat is rolling in it, but it has a good ventilation setting.

There's no cave in there!

"I can't think of it...... I couldn't ...... think of it."

Looking at the various furnaces here, as well as various advanced weapon assembly lines, and the blade molds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, Ling Yun was shocked!

Everyone in the secret factory was busy with their own work at this time, and the sound of shouting and jingling was endless, some were busy testing the properties of the metal, some were busy melting some steel metal, and some were simply beating iron bare-chested, as if the arrival of the two did not attract the attention of these people.

Cui Lao was very emotional, and said to Ling Yun Chuanyin: "Little master, this is our Ling family's armory, the original armory workshop is more than ten times larger than this, but unfortunately it was occupied by ......the Ye family."

"The Ye family?" Ling Yun frowned slightly, and said in his heart that it was indeed a biting dog that did not bark, and the Ye family was obscure, but the foundation was absolutely unimaginably strong.

An old man around forty years old walked over, he was a cripple, his left leg was broken at the knee, Ling Yun could see that his realm, in the middle of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, was the same as Cui Lao, with old injuries on his body and damaged meridians.

Cui Lao smiled and sent a message to Ling Yun: "This is one of the only nine dead soldiers left after the tragic battle of the Ling family, his left leg was cut off in that battle, and the little young master can call him Ling Seventeen." ”

"Ling Qiqi has seen Cui Lao, I don't know what kind of blade Cui Lao wants to choose when he comes this time?"

Ling Qiqi's face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, he looked very ordinary, he limped to Cui Lao, and said lightly.

Cui Lao smiled slightly and said, "Take me to the place where the bow and crossbow are made to see ......"

Ling Qiqi silently raised his head and glanced at Ling Yun lightly, but he didn't say much, turned around and left.

Ling Yun didn't speak, silently followed Ling Qiqi forward, and soon came to a corner of the armory, and then he saw the mold for making a longbow.

Ling Yun didn't need any high-tech or other trouble to make bows and arrows, he just needed a furnace to smelt metal and a suitable mold.

Only the bow body and arrows need to be made, and Lingyun's bowstring is ready-made, the Ugin Demon Silkworm Rope.

Ling Qiqi brought the two of them to a row of made longbows, there were various bows, long bows and short-working composite bows, neatly placed and orderly.

"These bows are all ready-made, and the pulling force ranges from fifty kilograms to five hundred kilograms, I don't know what kind of bow Elder Cui wants?" Ling Qiqi looked at those bows and arrows, and seemed to think of the two hundred dead soldiers who fought to the death with him 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 my own ......"

"Uh......" Ling Qiqi was finally slightly stunned, his eyes showed a trace of shock, he didn't know who the young man in front of him was, and he couldn't ask Cui Lao more, but from Ling Yun's face, he knew that this young man was definitely the descendant of the Ling family.

When did the Ling family come out with such a junior who couldn't even see a five-hundred-kilogram longbow?

You must know that if a 500-kilogram longbow wants to be easily pulled away and used, it must at least have an innate level of cultivation.

Ling Qiqi knew that before this, only Ling Lie, Ling Zhen, and Cui Lao could barely do this.

"Make it yourself?!" Ling Qiqi asked repeatedly.

"Yes, I make it myself, but I don't know how to use these electrical equipment, so I need professional help......"

"When will it be made?"

"You can ...... now," Ling Yun said with a smile as he came to the longbow mold, which was one and a half meters long.

Ling Yun didn't expect that the Ling family would have 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 asked Cui Laodao, "Is this Ling Seventeen trustworthy?"

Cui Lao nodded hurriedly: "Little young master, the nine dead soldiers of the Ling family are all trustworthy, these nine people are only under the orders of the old master, even your uncle can't directly order them." ”

That's fine, Ling Yun turned his head to look at Ling Seventeen, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled at him, and then said, "I need something, let's arrange it first......"

Soon, Ling Yun asked Cui Lao and Ling Seventeen to help, and got some ready-made steel ingots and iron pieces, of course, thirty-six pieces, and he quickly arranged a maze in the place where the longbow was made.

With the furnace and mold, Ling Yun still needs some secret techniques in the production process, and he also needs to use the space ring, of course he doesn't want to be seen by more people.

"This ......"

After Ling Yun finished arranging the Heavenly Maze Formation, he isolated the corner of this armory workshop, such a scene stunned Cui Lao and Ling Qiqi!

"This is called the Arcane Confusion ......" Ling Yun didn't hide the two of them, and told them by the way.

Ling Qiqi looked at Ling Yun blankly, shocked for a while, he didn't know what to say, he didn't even hear Ling Yun ask him to find someone to come over to help.

Cui Lao gently patted Ling Seventeen's shoulder: "This is our Ling family, Ling Yun, the biological son of the third young master, our little young master is back!"

Ling Qiqi's body shook violently, his eyes released a terrifying essence, he threw away the crutches in his hand suddenly, fell to his knees with a puff, and bowed to Ling Yunna!

"Ling Seventeen, the dead soldier of the Ling family, I don't know that the little young master has returned, the crime deserves death, Ling Seventeen pays a visit to the little young master!"

Ling Yun calmly accepted Ling Seventeen's worship, he stared at Ling Seventeen on the ground for a while, sighed slightly, and said lightly: "Get up, back then, you tried your best to protect the Ling family, fought bloodily for my parents, and were seriously injured and disabled, I want to be grateful that you are too late, where is the crime that deserves death?"

"Protecting the Ling family is a matter within Ling Seventeen, and I will never regret it, please don't worry about it, little master!"

Ling Seventeen's body trembled with excitement, and even his voice trembled, he never thought that the child in the belly of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect back then would now grow up and return to the Ling family to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors!

"Get up, now I need to make a longbow urgently, you can find someone to come and help me!"

Ling Yun said with a smile.

"If the little young master doesn't dislike me for being clumsy, Ling Seventeen is willing to personally help the little young master!" Ling Seventeen still knelt on the ground and refused to get up.

"Okay, but don't kneel, let's get started!"

Ling Seventeen's arm slapped slightly on the ground, and his figure immediately soared up, standing firmly on the ground, using only one leg.

Ling Yun leaned over, took Ling Seventeen's crutches from the ground with his own hands, and solemnly handed it to Ling Seventeen's hand, so moved that Ling Seventeen couldn't believe his eyes, his mouth trembled, and he didn't even dare to say it.

Ling Hao, the eldest young master of the Ling family, has been here more than once, but he has never done so, he is also a descendant of the Ling family, how can Ling Seventeen not be moved?

After Ling Qiqi recovered from his serious injuries, he had been in charge of the Ling Family's Weapons Workshop for eighteen years because of the inconvenience of one leg, and he was naturally very familiar with everything here, and with the help of him and Cui Lao, Ling Yun began to make his own golden bow.

The electric switch was pulled, and Ling Yun took out the two gold bricks and threw them directly into the furnace, starting to melt the gold.

Once the gold has completely melted into liquid, open the furnace and let the gold water flow into the longbow's mold, and when everything is ready, the cooling begins.

When it was almost cool, Ling Yun took out the dragon pattern soft sword, and with the sharp tip of the sword, he began to carve some spatial formations in the place where the longbow was used to set up arrows.

With these formations, when Ling Yun sets up the arrows and pulls the bow full, the sharp arrows can shoot out at a speed that is 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 made, Ling Yun took the bow body off the mold, and then took out a twine-thick Ugin Demon Silkworm Rope.

The bow body is slightly bent, the two ends are tied, let go, the bowstring brush is tight and straight, and the one-and-a-half-meter-long golden longbow is instantly made!