It is not easy to build a standard spiritual power drive car, no matter in terms of model, material, and spiritual circuit composition, the technical requirements are very high, and the time required is not short.

However, it is much easier to build a simple spiritual power driven car, like Yin Lan now, as long as the key spiritual power drive conversion device is refined, and then assemble a head frame, and then use the linkage shaft technology to connect the spirit power drive conversion device to the center of the front wheel axle, it is basically enough.

It's rudimentary, but at least it can run, and it's much faster than a horse-drawn carriage.

Huang Shaohua couldn't understand what Yin Lan was going to do, but he didn't ask too much, and went up to help Yin Lan assemble it.

It didn't take long for a simple version of the headframe with a directional control handle to be assembled, and Yin Lan came to the carriage, released the horse, and installed the simple headframe firmly in front of the carriage.

The original luxurious and exquisite carriage looks like a four-like thing.

"Get in the car. Yin Lan turned to Huang Shaohua and said.

Even Huang Shaohua, who was accustomed to being taciturn and rarely took the initiative to speak, showed a strange look on his sculptural stiff face, and asked, "Can you go?"

"Hurry up and get in the car!" Yin Lan urged when time was pressing.

In order to transform this extremely simple spiritual power driven car, nearly an hour had been wasted, although Yin Lan was sure that he could easily catch up with the Mo Chamber of Commerce's carriage before it reached Bailing City, but the more time dragged on, the more variables were likely to appear, and he didn't want Qiu Ning to be hurt in the slightest.

"Huh!" Huang Shaohua, who was sturdy and carrying a dark iron rod, jumped up and got into the carriage.

Yin Lan didn't drag the mud and water, and directly pressed the switch on the headframe-

"Buzz!"

Underneath the headframe, the purple gear-like spiritual power drive transformation device suddenly rotated, and then drove the wheels.

Sou!

The carriage, which looked huge, was like an arrow from the string in an instant, rushing out!

Even if Yin Lan was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but lean back sharply while sitting on the frame, but fortunately, he held the direction handle tightly in his hand and there was no accident.

Huang Shaohua in the carriage was not so lucky, the force of inertia made his body completely unbalanced, and with a muffled "bang", his head slammed directly into the sturdy carriage, but with his powerful fifth-level spiritual martial artist cultivation, it did not cause any damage.

However, after killing people at the age of thirteen, Huang Shaohua's calm and calm heart lake was tempered, but at this moment, a monstrous wave was turned.

So fast!

This starting speed alone has reached a speed of at least 200 miles per hour!

Although he doesn't know how to refine weapons, Huang Shaohua has also seen a lot of high-end spiritual weapons, but this kind of magical thing that not only does not need to pull a car with horsepower, but can also achieve such an amazing speed is simply unheard of.

The speed of an ordinary carriage is thirty or forty miles per hour, that is to say, the speed of this car that has been transformed by Yin Lan is more than five times that of a carriage.

"A fifth-level apprentice has been assessed as a first-level refiner, and he can still create such a strange thing, what is the origin of this person?" Huang Shaohua was curious about the young man he was ordered to protect for the first time.

Fengling Canyon.

This is the only place to pass through Chilin City to Bailing City, the mountain walls on both sides are high, the valley road is extremely long, and the ground is trampled by the perennial passing convoy is extremely smooth, empty and quiet.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and then echoed on both sides of the mountain wall.

Six or seven Lingwu guards on tall horses drove the way in front of them, followed by a galloping carriage.

The coachman was an old man dressed as a servant, sitting on the swaying frame, steady as a mountain, the wind was howling, but his hair was not blown up at all, obviously forming a thin body of Gang Qi around his body with spiritual power.

can form a gang qi, and the driver who drives the car in person is at least a fifth-level spirit martial artist, so it can be seen that the identity of the characters in the carriage must be noble.

There were three people in the large luxury carriage, and on the soft yellow cushioned chair, sat a woman in red, with a bepleasing face, a haughty expression, and the corners of her mouth curled up with disdain.

On the bottom of the carriage, Qiu Ning and Qiu Wen were tied by ropes and leaned on the carriage.

Qiu Wen was trembling, looking frightened, and smiled humbly and flatteringly at the woman in red.

Qiu Ning, who was dressed in green, looked weak, but she tilted her head to the side, and her lips were tightly pursed, not looking at the woman in red.

"Little girl, your temper is quite big, it's time to learn from your father and tell me for mercy?"

Qiu Ning didn't respond.

"Mo Shaoyun was planted in the hands of your little lover? I heard that your little lover didn't know what means to use to kill Mo Shaoyun, and then with a little talent, he was protected by the Fang Family Chamber of Commerce. Mo Shaoyun's waste was planted in the hands of an apprentice because of the seduction of your little slut, and it was really aggrieved. ”

Qiu Ning turned her head and stared at the woman in red: "You are the little slut." ”

"Oh, I can't see that you girl can not only seduce men, but also have no small courage. The woman in red chuckled.

"You're a. Qiu Ning refused to bow her head at all.

The woman in red sneered and scolded, "Bitch." ”

"You were raised by a bitch. ”

The smile on the face of the woman in red slowly retracted, as if this sentence "raised by a bitch" touched the sore spot in her heart.

"Do you know that Mo Shaoyun is my fiancé? Believe it or not, as long as you dare to repeat it again, I will turn you into a dumb person. ”

Qiu Ning's clear eyes glared at her and scolded, "Bitch." ”

Syllable!

The woman in red gave a loud slap on Qiu Ning's face, and in an instant, Qiu Ning's youthful and beautiful face showed five red finger marks, and her head slammed into the carriage with a "bang".

"The one who dares to scold me like this, the one I remember the most is the old of Bai Lingzong. But that old is the so-called sect master's wife of the White Spirit Sect, what kind of thing are you, a third-level apprentice?" A trace of hideousness flashed in the eyes of the woman in red.

The Bailing Sect, one of the four major sects in the three northern provinces, is tied with the Chilin Sect, and even the sect's strength is slightly stronger than the Chilin Sect.

Qiu Ning, whose cheeks were slightly swollen, still stared at the woman in red fiercely, and under the pain, there was a mist in her eyes, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

"Do you still dare to stare at me?" The woman in red took out a delicate dagger spirit weapon from her waist, slowly approached Qiu Ning's cheek, and laughed cruelly, "I don't know if you dare to continue to stare at me next." ”

Swish!

The sharp edge of the dagger slashed a large cut on Qiu Ning's cheek, and blood gradually seeped out.

"Come, little girl, tell my sister what it feels like to be disfigured. The woman in red looked at the long bloodstain on Qiu Ning's face and smiled with satisfaction.

Qiu Ning's brain went blank all of a sudden, like a thunderbolt.

She's disfigured!

Qiu Ning's expression became a little hollow, and a breath of despair emerged from her beautiful face, which originally exuded youthful charm.

The pain of disfigurement is greater than death for a beautiful girl.

At such a moment, Qiu Ning thought of Yin Lan. When the weak Yin Lan saw her appearance, would she be scared and frightened?

"Country-going, why are you here to stay? It seems that you don't know well enough, well, now tell me what it feels like to be disfigured. The woman in red said, and slashed Qiu Ning's other cheek.

The severe pain made Qiu Ning finally come back to her senses, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, and they flowed down in an uproar, diluting some of the blood marks on her face, and it looked like her skin was open and shocking.

She stared at the woman in red and said, "Bitch!"

"Huh!" The blade of the dagger flashed instantly, and there was another scratch on Qiu Ning's face.

Qiu Wenzheng, who was directly stunned just now, finally woke up, and when he saw his daughter's bloodstained face, he was heartbroken, and hurriedly begged for mercy with a crying voice: "This young lady, please, please let my daughter go, don't hurt her anymore!"

"Bang!"

The woman in red waved her hand and smashed it on Qiu Wenzheng's head, and suddenly, Qiu Wenzheng's crying stopped abruptly, and she passed out, and she said in disgust: "Old mongrel, noisy." ”

Then, she turned her head to look at Qiu Ning again, revealing a seemingly bright but chilling smile: "Okay, it's clean, little, do you want to know, how is the old who used to scold me now? That's right, she died, and her nice face before she died was covered with wounds by me with a knife, and I couldn't see even a trace of it, and then, I fell in love with this feeling." I guess you can understand how the old felt before she died, right?"

"As I said just now, if you dare to scold me again, you will become dumb, and as a result, you scolded me twice. So, I'm not only going to make you dumb, I'm going to make your hands and feet useless, but before that, I'm going to tell you a story. When the woman in red said this, her eyes were a little wandering, and she muttered: "I have been suppressing this story for too long, too long." ”

The woman in red is called Nie Yuan, she is not only the fiancée of Mo Shaoyun, the young master of the Mo Chamber of Commerce, but also the illegitimate daughter of Nie Hongtao, the current sect master of the White Spirit Sect!

And her mother, a poor person, was killed shortly after giving birth to her, and the murderer was the former Sect Master of the White Spirit Sect, that is, her father's official wife.

Her father Nie Hongtao and her mother were childhood sweethearts, but decades ago, Nie Hongtao became a disciple of Bai Lingzong and showed amazing talent, and was favored by the daughter of the former sect master of Bai Lingzong.

But this matter was known to Nie Hongtao's genuine wife, and she sent people to hunt down and kill her many times, Nie Yuan was fortunate to be born, and her mother died unexpectedly.

When Nie Yuan was ignorant, he was secretly sent to the Mo Chamber of Commerce by his father Nie Hongtao's subordinates, and was raised as the child daughter-in-law of the Mo Chamber of Commerce, and became Mo Shaoyun's fiancée when she was more than ten years older than Mo Shaoyun.

A few years ago, Nie Hongtao succeeded in replacing his father-in-law and became the sect leader of Bai Lingzong, not only controlling a large sect, but also representing Bai Lingzong to become one of the twenty-seven members of the Qinglan National Assembly.

So, he remembered that he had let his subordinates secretly foster his illegitimate daughter in the Mo Chamber of Commerce, and sent someone to bring Nie Yuan into the White Spirit Sect.

Nie Yuan, who has been distorted since he was a child and has a monstrous hatred, took the opportunity to secretly kill Nie Hongtao's genuine wife in the White Spirit Sect to take revenge.

But her hatred and ambition have not died out, she not only wants to avenge her and her mother, but also wants to make greater amends - after her father Nie Hongtao, she will become the sect master of the White Spirit Sect and become one of the honorable members of Congress!

Therefore, she needs to use more strength to achieve her wish.

The Mo Chamber of Commerce, which raised her from childhood to adulthood, was the first force she fancied, but she didn't like Mo Shaoyun's waste. She herself is a cultivation genius, she is more than Chinese New Year's Eve years old now, and she is already a fifth-level spirit martial artist, and she can completely use it as capital to marry in the future to maximize her interests.

This is a woman who can even use her marriage and love as an investment.

At this time, the opportunity came, she heard that Mo Shaoyun was dead and was killed by a guy sheltered by the Fang Family Chamber of Commerce, so she took the initiative to express to the president of the Mo Chamber of Commerce that she wanted to avenge Mo Shaoyun with her own hands, so she took the servant who had been dependent on her since she was a child and came to Chilin City.

Robbing Qiu Ning and Qiu Wenzheng this time was just a prelude to her revenge for Mo Shaoyun.

In this way, she not only got rid of Mo Shaoyun, but also was able to get the power of the Mo Chamber of Commerce, killing two birds with one stone.

"I'm very grateful to your little lover, if he hadn't killed Mo Shaoyun, how could I have such an opportunity?" Nie Yuan, who was dressed in red, took a dagger and said while dangling in front of Qiu Ning's eyes: "Of course, I am also very grateful to you, for decades, I have been cautious and walking on thin ice, and I have never dared to confide in anyone, after telling you this today, I am much more comfortable." In order to thank you, I will give you more than a dozen knives to ensure that your flower-like face will never be restored to what it used to be. ”

Qiu Ning had already stopped her tears, her eyes were full of resolute death intent, her voice was cold, and she said emotionlessly: "Bitch, you have the ability to kill me." ”

"I'm not going to satisfy you. The woman in red giggled nervously again, and the knife in her hand began to stick to Qiu Ning's face.

Just as she was about to continue with a dozen cuts, the old vigilant voice of the servant came from outside the carriage.

"Miss, someone is chasing you. ”