Zhong Mei spoke very directly, saying that the weapon workshop was very smooth, and there was not much to support, and the only obstacle was the new project that was poured together with the research institute, that is, the improvement technology of the C-level Kun-level Huangquan cannon encountered difficulties.

Ding Chunqiu's research institute is better, this old guy now only needs to be able to get the five-grade soul poison out, and then use the previous technology to compress and condense it into a projectile, which is not difficult when loading the cannonball, the premise is to get the five-grade soul poison.

Zhong Mei's work is difficult, he needs to improve the existing Kun-level Huangquan cannon on the basis of the existing range, rate of fire, muzzle velocity of the projectile, shooting accuracy and so on for further optimization. Finally, it is necessary to increase the coverage area of the projectile after it has exploded.

However, Zhong Mei encountered difficulties, and several technical levels could not use existing means to achieve satisfactory improvements.

"So, what's your idea?"

"Yan Jun, my subordinates hope to be able to recruit three or five more talents in weapon design and weapon dynamics from the Resident Evil world. ”

It's all trivial matters, Xue Wushu didn't care, and waved his hand to agree to Zhong Mei's request. And solemnly said to all the yin cha standing in the main hall: "At present, the research institute and weapon workshop are the center of gravity for the development of the Daoless Underworld, whether it is the White Tiger Yamen or the Ghost Yamen, or the request for dimensional resources, they must be placed in the first place to meet them to the greatest extent. Did you hear it all?"

"Hear me clearly!"

"That's it, let's all retreat. ”

"Subordinates retire!"

The smoke is all gone. The door of the main hall closed again, and Xue Wushu sat on his chair with a cigarette in his mouth, stunned, not knowing what he was thinking, until he finished smoking a cigar, he seemed to come to his senses.

Xue Wushu was not in a daze, but was arguing with the system, or selecting new planes that were detected by the system in the "menu bar" provided by the system.

The screening process is very slow and cumbersome, at least for Xue Wushu for now, he has to consider many aspects, not only to meet the basic needs of the Wudao Difu to increase its strength, but also not to cause an explosive increase in strength so as not to attract those powerful enemies in advance.

After thinking about it, I still didn't settle down in the end. However, there are a few possible targets.

"Forget it, let's take a look at it. This is a matter of urgency. ”

There are too many planes that the system can search for now, and it is very cumbersome to filter them one by one, even with Xue Wu's current brain power. I can only take my time, and take this time to let the Daoless Underworld digest the resources of the White Snake Transmission Plane and transform it into its own strength.

A pawnshop in the ghost country. No matter what time of day you go to the pawnshop, the door is bustling. It's all the souls of the dead who came to redeem it one after another.

The Revenant Point is now hard currency, and not only in the Daoless Underworld, but also in the plane where there is now Yin Yang Street. Especially the White Snake Plane.

After the attack of the higher planes, Yin Yang Street can be built in the most conspicuous position, such as the center of the dojo that used to be an abyss, the place where the yin qi is the strongest.

There is no need to publicize it, now that the world of the White Snake is already considered to be the unification of the world, all the monks in the world worship the Daoless Yan Jun to embark on the road of cultivating demons, and they are all in a "fellow Dao" atmosphere with each other, and any news will naturally not be hidden. One pass ten, ten ten, one hundred, the extremely fast speed is known to the world.

Even in the Yin Yang Street of the White Snake Transmission Plane, the swarming scene is more prosperous than in the Daoless Underground Mansion. Even if the resources of one world are abundant, how can they compare to the convergence of several worlds? For example, technological products, for example, all kinds of bizarre abilities, such as all kinds of top-level magic powers. Even as long as you have enough Revenant Points, you can even exchange all the means of the Abyss Master's Blood Spirit, including its experience and so on.

As the soul general of Yin Yang Street, Xuan Meng never thought that he would also have a day when he would be proud of the others. When the plane was attacking, she decided to participate after thinking about it, but she was intercepted outside the entrance of the underworld, and it was a group of blood ghosts. If it weren't for the Daoless aura on Xuan Meng's body, it is estimated that he would be torn apart and swallowed by three or two. Later, a group of powerful immortal Buddhas came, with the same breath on their bodies, knowing that they were their own people, and then Xuanmeng saved his life but was persuaded to retire. Because she was a cultivator who had just entered the Great Demon at that time, she was too weak compared to the blood ghosts and those monks who rebelled out of the Leifeng Tower. Get in the way of your feet and drag your feet.

At that time, Xuanmeng was a little blind. But the thrilling plane attack was victorious, and from that moment on, Xuanmeng's status changed greatly. Those great mana monks who gave her white eyes at the beginning now saw that she couldn't even straighten her waist, and the smile on her face was almost rotten.

The dignified Lord of the Abyss, Blood, came to Yinyang Street to ask Xuanmeng to move the store to a better place, such as the dojo under the Bloodline. and also gave Xuan Meng a top-level magic weapon, saying that it was a meeting gift.

Then she knew that there were more and more demon cultivators on Yin Yang Street, and the business was getting better and better, if Xuan Meng was now a free person and had not repaid her debts, she felt that she could make her rich just by the rebates and rebates from the transaction. But even so, the "meeting gift" received frightened Xuanmeng.

At first, he was happy, but then he thought about it, this is not right, with Yan Jun's fierce temper, this kind of practice may be punished heavily. It's not okay not to accept it, many people put down their gifts and run, and they can't catch up. So Xuan Meng had no choice but to contact the blood calve, and asked the blood calf to come forward to inform all those who gave the gifts to take it back by themselves, and made it clear that the soul of the town would not dare to accept the gift, otherwise I am afraid that it would be difficult.

Of course, the things that the blood pin gave to Xuanmeng were not taken back. The blood scuba was very domineering, saying that it was given by it, unlike others, if Yan Jun blamed it, it would be.

Xuan Meng also understood why her status and in the eyes of cultivators in the world were so unattainable, all because she was the only one who could contact Yan Jun at present, and the identity of the Soul Suppressor showed that she was a member of the Daoless Underworld, and she was a close person to the Pathless Underworld.

On this day, Xuan Meng was cultivating cross-legged in the corner of the hall, and a magic circle was erected beside her, which she had set up herself, to shield the sound and the chaotic breath of the outside world. Otherwise, how can you meditate and practice in this shop?

The things in the store are simple, there are stone drums, and the method of trading is naturally well-known, and there is no need for Xuan Meng to take care of it all the time, so it is very leisurely.

But there are always exceptions. A Buddha horn soaked into the formation set by Xuan Meng and drilled into her ears.

Now that everyone has entered the Demon Path, where did the Dharma monks come from? Do you dare to come here? Aren't you afraid of being torn apart by the hordes of demon cultivators?

Xuan Meng opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw that the store that should have been overcrowded was empty at this time, and only two people were standing among them.

Looking at it again, all the customers were watching from a distance outside the store, looking strange.

"Hello, Xuanmeng Soul General. My name is Amitabha, and when we met for the first time, I was disturbed. ”

"I am the Jade Emperor. ”

Xuan Meng almost fell down in fright, staring at his right hand, he immediately held the nameplate of the Soul Suppression General tied to his neck, and was about to summon the Yin God to come immediately. But he found that he was suddenly unable to move.

"Xuanmeng Soul General, don't be afraid, we are here to ask you to inform Yan Jun that we have something to talk to him face-to-face. ”

(End of chapter)