Chapter 1166: In this place, there are still cannons?

"The young valley lord praised. There is still a lot to be done in Cangming Pavilion. ”

Murphy looks very humble today.

"The second son's handwriting this time really opened Mu Liu's eyes. I have long heard that the second son has no last resort, his strategy is amazing, and he is the leader of the younger generation, Mu Liu has admired the second son for a long time, and he doesn't know when he can see it. ”

Feng Qing nodded.

Her second brother is indeed powerful.

Dare to think and dare to do. The main thing is that it was really done.

Bombing Snow City, I'm afraid it's not just to vent her anger and vent her anger, but more to distract Ji Wuxue and Ji Qingcheng's energy, and to seek a guarantee for her to go deep alone.

Moreover, what Feng Qing was most curious about was that her second brother could invite Bai Lao.

How old Bai Lao is, no one can say clearly. No one can say how deep Bai Lao's strength is. Based on Feng Qing's guess, Bai Lao's age was not small compared to Wutong Venerable's estimate. From Feng Qi and Feng Fushen's mouths, she could probably guess that there was a reason why Bai Lao avoided entering the Medicine King Valley back then, and that reason was also one of the main reasons why Bai Lao had not appeared for so many years.

In the Medicine King Valley, Bai Lao's mystery even surpassed that of Feng Fu Shen.

A white old man who has been away from the world for thousands of years, a white old man who has never shown his face, how did her second brother get moved?

Feng Qing felt that she could only take this curiosity to heart, and went back to ask her second brother in person, who was close to "omnipotent".

"There's always a chance to turn back. My second brother is not a high-minded and difficult person to get close to. It's Mr. Muliu, if you want to see my second brother, I'm afraid that the seventh master will be worried. ”

"Worried about what?" Qin Mufeng asked.

"I'm worried that your most powerful right-hand man will be attracted to my second brother, so you can choose a tree to perch on. After all, I now also think that my second brother is really domineering and mighty. Feng Qing smiled and bent her eyes, feeling refreshed: "Bomb Snow City, tsk, what to do, I feel so comfortable just thinking about it." It would be nice to see it with your own eyes......."

That's it.

After calculating the time, she was almost tossed by Ji Chengcheng at that time, and she had to watch the excitement to see it.

Mu Liu saw that his monarch had a thoughtful look on his face, and he suddenly understood, and his mind also turned.

Bombing Snow City, although it is indeed too difficult for Cangming Pavilion to achieve without a Spirit Venerable master, it does not seem to be impossible to operate.

The people below got a few drawings from Xiao Mei's Qiankun Ring, and there were several mechanisms, which seemed to be able to achieve the effect of "blowing up the city".

"Young Valley Lord, if you really want to see the bombing of the city, it's not that you can't operate it." Mu Liu took out two rolls of parchment and a bunch of drawings and put them on the tables of Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng.

"Parchment rolls." Feng Qing's eyes lit up: "What did Xiao Mei get?" ”

"Yes." Mu Liu opened the parchment scroll and spread it on the table so that everyone could check it: "The text of this parchment scroll is too complicated, I have asked people to reprint a copy for someone to translate in the past few days, but there is no news so far." However, there are some patterns on this volume, which Xiao Mei seems to have deciphered, leaving a lot of drawings. ”

Qin Mufeng, Feng Qing, Feng Yi, and Cangzuo's eyes all fell on the parchment roll.

The parchment scroll is divided into two rolls, the same size, one lighter and the other darker, which seems to be the traces left by the different ages of the paintings. The dark parchment scrolls were covered with dense text, not even paragraphs, let alone punctuation.

And these words are consistent with what Feng Qing saw on the stone tablet of the Southern Gu Clan Mountain Mansion, all of which are twisted and winding snake-shaped fonts.

Feng Qing is also unrecognizable.

Another light-colored volume, which also has a large number of fonts, is surrounded by some fine pattern annotations, and Feng Qing can at least distinguish the patterns.

Seeing that there were nearly twenty completely different and delicate mechanism patterns, Feng Qing was a little flustered.

The brains of the Southern Gu Clan seem to be different from the other races in the Four Cities and Seven Kingdoms, which is inevitably too delicate.

Straight lines, precise brackets, and details are simply staggering.

"Seventh Master, is this a mechanism map? Why does it look different from ordinary organs? Feng Qing carefully looked at the parchment scroll and the separately distinguished mechanisms one by one.

"It's a trap." Qin Mufeng glanced at it, and there was a little more emotion on his face: "It's an offensive mechanism technique that combines spiritual power and mechanism." ”

Qin Mufeng finished reading all the patterns on the parchment scroll at a glance, reached out and took out a drawing, and looked at the parchment scroll.

The drawing drawn by Xiao Mei is indeed one of the mechanism diagrams on the parchment scroll. However, Xiao Mei didn't know whether to know the Southern Gu script or add her own understanding, and the parts of the annotations above were completely in ancient characters.

"This Xiao Mei, how do you use ancient words?" Cangzuo was behind everyone, stretched his neck and glanced at it, only to recognize that the words on the paper were ancient characters, but he couldn't understand them, he retracted his neck in some frustration and muttered.

There was also a trace of confusion in Mu Liu's eyes.

He didn't see Xiao Mei, and the details of what happened in the poisonous abyss at that time were not clear.

It's just that after the people below took out this thing, they were also suspicious because Xiao Mei actually wrote ancient characters.

The matter of the Eye of the Demon Abyss could not be known to too many people, Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng did not mean to say anything, and only continued to study the drawings.

Mu Liu also saw Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng's thoughts, and continued.

"Your Excellency is right, this mechanism also looks like a mechanism that can maximize spiritual power, borrow the power of the mechanism to temporarily store and form an attack." Kiyanagi pulled out one of the drawings from a pile of drawings: "Like this one." ”

"Young Valley Lord, you said you want to blow up the city. If this thing can be done, you can see the city bombed as many times as you want. ”

Mu Yanagi's words really succeeded in attracting everyone's attention.

A mechanism that can blow up a city?

Feng Qing, Qin Mufeng, and Mu Liu can all understand ancient characters, and all the organ data and details on it don't seem to be difficult at all.

Feng Qing looked at the round, long tube, blinked his eyes, and let out a low exhalation.

"Cannon?"

That's right, it's the cannon.

The drawings above are drawn in pure lines to make it easier to see the details and joints. But it didn't prevent Feng Qing from recognizing what this long round tube was!

"Cannon?" Mu Liu heard Feng Qing's voice and asked, "Does the young valley master recognize this thing?" ”

Feng Qing was still surprised that there were cannons in this world, and she didn't bother to react, but Mu Liu frowned.

"But the name of this thing is not a cannon. Rather, it's called, fire canisters. It is a mechanism with fire-based spiritual power as the main attacker. Young Valley Lord, the cannon you are talking about is ........"

Feng Qing relieved himself and looked at the fire canister written on the drawing before shaking his head.

"It's okay, I mistook something."

This thing is still different from the cannon she knew in her previous life, it is not based on gunpowder bombs, but uses fire-based spiritual power as an attack.

It just looks like it.

Qin Mufeng looked at Feng Qing's side face, his eyes were deep.

He didn't think that Feng Qing was mistaken.