Chapter 707: The Ling Family's Weapons Workshop, the Ling Family's Dead Soldiers!

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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!

All the underworld. Talent is, of course, the most important, but. Other things are also important, such as: 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 science and technology in modern times, 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, who used them for fighting and practicing, come from? Could it be that the wind is blowing?

Right now. Ling Yun had already followed Cui Lao, passed through the small broken door with the warning slogan "Workshop is important, 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 enclosed secret factory.

The factory is huge, at least the size of a standard football field, and the heat is rolling inside. But it has a very good ventilation setting.

There's a hole in there! It's definitely a hole!

"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. At this time, they are all busy with the work in their hands, the sound of shouting and jingling is endless, and some are busy testing the properties of metal. Some were busy melting some steel metal, while others were simply bare-chested to strike iron. It seems that the arrival of the two did not attract the attention of these people.

Cui Lao was very emotional. Su Sheng said to Ling Yun Chuanyin: "Little young 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 really a dog that bited people and didn't bark, and the Ye family was obscure, but the foundation was definitely 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 Seventeen 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 well-made longbows, there were all kinds of bows, longbows 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 does Elder Cui want?" Ling Qiqi looked at those bows and arrows, and seemed to think of the two hundred dead soldiers who fought with him in bloody battles eighteen years ago, the corners of his mouth were tightened, 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 Lu Dao was, and he couldn't ask Cui Lao more, but, judging 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 you want to use a 500-kilogram longbow easily, you must at least have an innate level of cultivation.

Ling Seventeen 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 my own, but I don't know how to use these appliances yet. 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 it. The Ling family actually has such a treasure place, like this. It is much more convenient to make bows and arrows, and it can also be convenient for Ling Yun to refine weapons in the future.

Ling Yun secretly asked Cui Laodao: "This Ling Seventeen, is it worth trusting?" ”

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 the mold, Lingyun is in the production process. He also needed some arcane techniques, and he also needed to use the space ring, and of course he didn't want to be seen by more people.

"This ......"

After Ling Yun finished arranging the Celestial Maze, he isolated the corner of this armory. 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. I was shocked for a while, and I didn't know what to say. Even Ling Yun asked him to find someone to come over to help, but he didn't hear it.

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 of the road has returned, the crime deserves death, Ling Seventeen visits 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 fought desperately to protect the Ling family, fought bloodily for my parents, and were seriously injured and disabled, I want to thank you for being too late, where did the sin come from deserve 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 Qiqi still knelt on the ground, refusing 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! (To be continued......)