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As the sun set, a strange-looking iron-hulled ship smoothly sailed into the dock of Canghai Shipyard, and it was Li Zisheng and Li Sangongzi who stood on the bow of the ship with their hands in their hands, posing and contemplating.

The sea breeze hunted, blowing the pale cyan robe on his body, the red sun was gorgeous, and the sunset outlined a golden figure for him, which made him look like an immortal who was going with the wind. Well, the boat he is on has no "fairy flavor" at all, but has a special aesthetic taste.

Hideous and thick barrels, branchy anti-aircraft machine guns, boxy box-like enclosures, sharp as knives. This qiē gives the so-called "aesthetics of violence" to this bizarre iron ship.

To put it bluntly, Li Zisheng and his friends are not yet capable of carrying out a full set of industrial design, especially the rest of the appearance. Li Sangongzi's earliest Ming "Thunder Fire Gun" is also such a tune, rough, simple, and looks like an iron pipe with a handle, but over the years, his "Ming" firearms have been improved and innovated by experienced refiners, and they have become much more pleasing to the eye, and some can even be called handicrafts.

Even the Aka 47 produced by the Changshan Military Workshop is more elegant than the same type of guns in our world.

Therefore, this "Iron Youth Regiment" is quite similar to Lao Maozi's weapons, and it is quite ugly.

Because this red empire did not pay attention to the industrial design of weapons and equipment for a long time, and only emphasized practicality, easy training, low cost, and mass production, it designed, produced, and equipped a large number of weapons and equipment with extremely ugly appearances, which made people's eyes full of depression and fear, and the global media, including ours, successfully demonized and packaged the former Soviet Union at that time. These ugly weapons have added to the "evil spirit" of this empire.

In particular, there are large sea ships with Middle-earth characteristics, that is, Chinese style, parked in the dock where it sailed, and the comparison between the two makes the "Iron Youth League" even more ugly. This is like the enamel cup next to the porcelain produced by the official kiln of the Song Dynasty, which makes people really can't afford to love it.

But weapons don't need to be loved, they have to be feared.

Needless to say, this ship is the freshly baked "Tie Qing Tuan", which went out to the offshore sea for sea trials during the day, and sailed back to the Canghai shipyard at night for the sake of safety.

And Li Zisheng, who was standing at the bow of the ship, also greeted the craftsmen working in the dock, such a kind "immortal master", these mortal craftsmen were also seen for the first time. Originally, there was still some awe, but in the past few months, I also knew that this young cultivator not only had an amiable attitude, but also took good care of the mortals here. They have been able to secure better benefits and wages, buy them cheaper food, and establish voluntary schools for their children. Therefore, as long as they saw Li Zisheng, they all saluted him sincerely and greeted him.

If they hadn't known that the third prince didn't like other people's bows. There will be many people who kneel directly on the ground and kowtow to him.

And Li Zisheng naturally smiled and nodded in response.

"The third son. Three Princes!" At this moment, someone on the dock shouted at him.

General Secretary Li swept his eyes and saw Tian Kewang, the owner of the Tian factory, standing there, with a smile on his fat face. After contact in the past few months, the relationship between the two is not bad.

Although this farmer inevitably has some capitalist habits, he is not so vicious as to squeeze out the marrow of those mortal craftsmen. For capitalists, especially those who are not subject to legal rules and government control, Tian Kewang can be regarded as a "good person".

And beside him stood a few cultivators in colorful Taoist robes, for a Hetian Kewang factory owner who was somewhat similar. When I looked at it, I thought these two were brothers.

The man was dressed in a robe made of brocade. However, it is different from the clothes worn by the outer disciples of the Qingyang Sect worn by Li Zisheng, it is not the same color, and there are complex patterns on the robe, and under the reflection of the setting sun, these patterns seem to be alive, constantly changing colors and graphics.

Probably because the fat man looked younger, he looked definitely not thirty, and he was also very rich, with a round face, but his complexion was more delicate and white than that of the factory owner.

However, this person's facial features are quite thin, and he looks like a glutinous rice dumpling.

He looked a little ridiculous, but Li Sangongzi had a sudden shock in his heart when he saw him. The dock was close to the sea, and it was winter, and the sea breeze was bitter, but the man's clothes and hair did not move, and the strong wind here did not affect him in the slightest.

Li Zisheng, who achieved this, was not because of his own excellent observation, but because the people around this fat cultivator would inevitably not be blown by the sea breeze, only the clothes on his whole body did not fluctuate in the slightest. If this person is not equipped with a special magic weapon, then the cultivation will at least have a Qi refining period. Because only when you reach the Qi refining period can you control the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

The two looked at each other, Li Zisheng only felt a flower in front of him, and his gaze couldn't lock on to this fat cultivator, not only his gaze, but even his divine thoughts, which made him feel very shocked in his heart, and it was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a situation.

The man smiled at him, and there was a look of appreciation and surprise in his eyes.

In the face of such a master, Li Sangongzi did not dare to slack off, and with a light touch on the deck on his toes, he took a distance of ten zhang in one step and came to the shore.

At this time, Tian Kewang greeted him with a smile and said to the fat cultivator: "Yang Ren Immortal, this is the third son of Li from the Qingyang Sect of the East China Sea. ”

Then he turned his head and introduced to Li Zisheng: "Third Prince, these are all Daoists sent by the Heavenly Array Sect, well, this is Yang Qianche, Yang Lord Immortal." ”

"I've seen Yang seniors. Li Zisheng flicked the sleeves of his robe, bowed his hand slightly, and greeted this Qi refining period immortal.

In fact, speaking of which, he, an outer disciple of the Four Gods Sect, is quite high in terms of status. It's just that the cultivation of the person who comes is higher than him and older than him, so he will take the lead in saluting.

Yang Qianche actually raised his hand and returned a salute, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Tieshan Lisan, it's really extraordinary." But...... Where am I a senior, you and I are still brothers. ”

Li Sangongzi is also a person on the scene, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything, but this Yang Renxian was very insistent, and in the end he had to be commensurate with his senior brother. And after they finished greetings, the disciples of the Heavenly Instrument Sect on the "Iron Youth League" also got off the boat.

These Eight Heavens Sect disciples also saluted and greeted each other, and it took a while to make a lot of noise before the matter was finished. (To be continued......)

ps: I've been working on a project recently, so I'm a little busy, but Murong tries to keep it updated.