Three days ago.

Xiao Fan and the ghost disciples went out to hang around, and under the questioning of the ghost disciples, Xiao Fan told his plan.

Make a bomb!

Xiao Fan accidentally saw sulfur and nitrate wood on the summit, this is a special kind of tree, and there must be two kinds of substances, sulfur and nitrate, in the land where this kind of tree grows.

Sulphur and nitrate, combined with the charcoal left behind after the wood burns, became the main components of the bomb.

As an SSS-level soul group agent, Xiao Fan's knowledge of this aspect is extremely profound, as long as Xiao Fan is given materials, making a bomb is like playing.

However, it is not enough to have these three materials, and some other things are needed, which are not available in the mountain, and Xiao Fan can only find alternatives.

When they knew Xiao Fan's plan, the ghost disciples were a little confused, the production method of this thing was known to most of them in the world, but to make it, it was all in the case of complete equipment, such as their respective proportions, as well as the chemical composition and transformation effect of some materials, etc.

Like Xiao Fan, it is pure nonsense to make a bomb when there is nothing.

"You really think about it?" The ghost disciple looked at Xiao Fan like a stupid fork: "Don't look at your innate threefold, you are strong in protecting your body, but what you want to do now is very dangerous, if you are not careful, you will explode closely, and you will ...... when the time comes."

"I'm going to explode on the spot. Xiao Fan touched his chin and said, "It seems to be very funny." ”

The ghost pursed his lips, turned around and left, too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's attitude seems to be a fool, only those who are familiar with him know that he has made up his mind, and ten cows can't be dragged back.

This is Xiao Fan's stubbornness, but many people don't know it.

Next, Xiao Fan and the ghost disciples began to prepare their own ingredients.

The so-called difficulty must be up, and if there is no difficulty, the difficulty of manufacturing must also be on, Xiao Fan and the ghost disciples tried to make it when they had nothing.

Needless to say, this process is also known to be very difficult, but Xiao Fan tries his best to overcome them one by one, and if the materials are not complete, he will find a substitute, as long as the nature is the same, it can be used.

The two of them tinkered for a day, failed many times, and were a little disgraced.

The monk and others found that Xiao Fan was so embarrassed with the ghost disciples, and after curious inquiry, they learned that Xiao Fan was going to make a bomb, and they were so shocked that they could stuff two eggs in their mouths.

But then, the three of them became excited.

If it's really feasible, hang a few bombs on one person, and don't scare those bastards into a bloody outburst?

Ordinary bullets have no effect on innate martial artists, but bombs are different, and the impact of such explosive force is not to say that they can be blocked.

This is one of the important reasons for the decline of the ancient martial arts world after the development of science and technology.

No matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, bullets can be blocked, bazookas can be blocked, tanks can be blocked, and tracking cruise missiles can be blocked?

The monk and others didn't know the ingredients for making bombs, but they could dig sulfur and nitrate, and they could also burn charcoal, so Xiao Fan didn't have to worry about the raw materials himself, just test them again and again.

Standing on the shoulders of giants, always looking farther, Xiao Fan is very grateful to those seniors at this moment, so that he can still succeed in the experiment in such a barren situation.

A black lump of mud appeared in Xiao Fan's hand, which looked like a clay pot on the surface, but it was full of cracks, and it seemed that it would shatter at the slightest touch.

At the top, there are several entanglements of leads, which are made of wood fibers.

"Is this thing reliable?" Cai Miao and the others tilted their heads to look at the bomb in Xiao Fan's hand, expressing suspicion.

"Whether it's reliable or not, try it first and you'll know. Xiao Fan was very confident, proudly took the black earthen bomb, took a few steps forward, pulled the lead, and then immediately threw it out.

As a result, the lump was still in mid-air, and it exploded with a bang.

The sound was very loud, like a muffled thunderstorm, Xiao Fan and the others couldn't reach it, and their ears were a little buzzing.

Then, the smoke spread across the sky, and the smoke was all black powder, which was contaminated on everyone's body.

The only fortunate thing is that the power of this bomb is too small, so small that Xiao Fan wants to complain, except for the loud sound, he can only blow up some fire, so several people look embarrassed, but they are not injured.

"Three days of work, that's all?"

"Ahem, the conditions are limited, so it's the only way, at least it's enough to pretend to be forced. Xiao Fan touched his nose and grinned: "There was a loud bang in the sky, and the young master made his debut, is he handsome?"

The four middle fingers were erected in front of Xiao Fan, and the faces of the monks and others were full of sympathy: "Don't pretend, I know that you are embarrassed, it is rare to eat deflated once, it does not exist." ”

"......" Xiao Fan was exposed, annoyed and angry: "Malegobi, I don't believe that I can't make good things!"

"Do you want to get it?" several people shook their heads bitterly: "My mother doesn't know me anymore, and if I continue to do it, I think we will still kill ourselves." ”

In the end, Xiao Fan still insisted on his opinion, made some corrections and improvements, and after testing again, the voice was not so loud, and the power was slightly greater, but unfortunately, it was only a little better, and even the martial artist's internal strength could not be broken.

To put it bluntly, these things are purely for show, to scare people.

"No way, so be it. If it really doesn't work, let's continue to drag it out. The monk shook his head, as if he had reached an inexplicable impasse again.

"I can't drag it on, there are still a lot of things I haven't done, I don't have time to toss with these guys, it's a waste of time. Xiao Fan washed his face, wiped the water droplets on his face, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly snapped his fingers: "There is a way." ”

"What's the solution?" everyone looked at Xiao Fan, but their faces showed suspicion.

"You have a little confidence in me, okay?" Xiao Fan said angrily: "Didn't they want me to show up before they were willing to fight? Why? What I'm afraid of is that we will be fishermen." In that case, let's just show up. ”

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth turned up, revealing a confident look: "I want to let them know that this fisherman, the master is decided!"

Half an hour later, Xiao Fan and the five of them, dressed as beggars, swaggered towards the battlefield where everyone gathered, and hurried quickly.

On the battlefield at this moment, the heavens were whispering, and their faces were extremely blank.

The explosion did startle them, but they didn't think about the bomb, after all, before they reached the top, everything they were carrying was checked, and anything with a technological nature, such as mobile phones and watches, was confiscated, and it was impossible to bring up a hot weapon.

Tang Chuqiu was unsettled and did not tell others his guess, but in his own heart, he became vigilant.

At this moment, Xiao Fan and his entourage of five people swaggered over, Xiao Fan had a bright smile on his face, and waved to everyone: "Hello everyone! I'm really sorry to keep you waiting!"

(End of chapter)