Chapter 1439: Dislike

Branding caressed her hair.
"A Ning, is it bitter?"
Shen Qingci's body froze for a moment, then she sniffed and shook her head, "It's neither bitter nor bitter."
"Although we have suffered a lot and suffered a lot, we can leave a real peace age for those children, without bloodshed or bullying. Our fruit can grow up safely. His three sons don’t need to spend their lives to fight for a world, and we can also spend hundreds of years of life spanning the whole world."
Actually speaking, she is suffering. Isn't Bian Hengsi not suffering? She stretched out her hand and hugged Bian Hengsi's waist. It was obvious that he could feel his body under his clothes, and the body was obviously reduced.
After a year of endless searching, why is he not suffering?
"Then can we make firearms?"
Shen Qingci lifted his face, and finally there was a pure smile on his long eyelashes.
She wants firearms in her dreams.
She was going to blow up the Fenglun Palace with a firearm, killing the old woman of Feng Lun.
"Tomorrow we will begin preparations."
Branding and worrying about sorting out her clothes, now is a good rest. For the left and right, iron melting is the most difficult step, and the rest is not that difficult.
Shen Qingci knew, she knew it.
Otherwise, why she had been thinking about it all along was Cang Tao's iron melting technique, ordinary pig iron could not withstand the heat of firearms.
If ordinary iron is used, it is only one-tenth of the usefulness of the flame weapon.
But if the finest iron is used, at least 80% can be used.
And this is something she has been thinking about all the time, and it is about to reach her hands. How can she fall asleep? She tossed over and over again this night, and she was not drowsy. For this reason, I can only accompany her and listen to her. Muttering, stayed up all night with her.
Until the next day, Shen Qingci got up early in the morning, and he was going to go over with his anxiety.
Firearms are the magic weapon here, so if firearms are made, even if it is their letter, they are divided into several waves.
Each wave is just a part.
These parts are all made of fine iron. In fact, the firearm itself is not difficult, mainly because the materials used must be correct, and secondly, it must have proper gunpowder.
Now the iron melting technique is in their hands, but it is the length of time. As for gunpowder, Shen Qingci is an expert in gunpowder.
The firearms are so fast that they are much better-looking than Shen Qingci imagined, and of course they are much larger. Painting is one kind, and when you look at it, it is another kind.
It is said that as long as the firearm is released, one can be worth thousands of troops, and even the city gate can be blown away by a single shot.
How can such a terrible thing not make the enemy frightened?
Shen Qingci brought a big wooden box carefully.
And those people who carried the wooden box were also trembling and cautious. They were very careful with every step, and their steps were also very slow. I don’t know if they were afraid of falling or putting them in the wooden box. Something fell?
Several people carefully carried the big wooden box over, and then placed it on the ground, not even breathing loudly.
However, Shen Qingci squatted down and generously opened the door of the box. Inside the wooden box was a black round object the size of a Cuju.
She picked up the contents directly, and squeezed it several times in her arms.
It also made the faces of the few people who carried the box pale, their bodies swayed, the cold sweat on their foreheads, and the large ones falling down, almost without frightening themselves and crying.
rest assured.
Shen Qingci again placed the black ball in his hand in front of several people.
"This thing is nothing more than an ordinary ball now. You can use it as a Cuju game."
But she didn't say that it was okay. With this, the few people rolled their eyes and fainted.
Shen Qingci kicked a few people with his toes, "I'm really timid."
And she stuffed the ball in her hand into the firearm, and then she also clapped her hand. When the branding came over, she had already done it all.
"Huh, are you here?"
When Shen Qingci turned his head, he saw that Lao Hengsi was back, as well as Emperor Wen Yuan in plain clothes, and the face of Emperor Wen Yuan was so anxious that his face was flushed, even when he walked. He was eager to divide. In fact, he was more eager now. He was almost shocked. There was no imperial etiquette, and even his legs were soft, and he was already kneeling on the ground. Even now, don’t watch him fly. In fact His legs were still weak.
Luo Hengsi walked over, also standing in front of Shen Qingci.
"What are you doing here?" He clenched his brows slightly, as Shen Qingci looked like just now. It was obvious that this was doing something behind his back.
What's the matter, she is idle and fine, but she's mad?
"Look at it."
Shen Qingci pointed to the firearm placed there. This firearm was worth ten and eight crossbows.
"This is the firearm?"
Emperor Wen Yuan had actually only heard of this thing. It was said that he could win thousands of troops with the enemy, and could take the lives of tens of thousands of people.
Could it be this?
"that's it."
Shen Qingci hugged his arm, which was a little ugly long and looked like an iron bump, although it was no different from what was made on the drawing.
But because of the lack of mellow beauty, Shen Qingci felt a little unpleasant.
She likes clear things, and she likes beautiful things, just as she likes her own face.
It was so heavy and ugly. When it was created by the branding, she was really disgusted with everything, especially this was something she had been thinking about from the last life to this life.
Isn’t it strange that it’s just such a big iron bump?
Emperor Wen Yuan came over and turned around the firearm, but he didn't see any difference? Moreover, he did not see the difference between Jingtie and ordinary iron. Naturally, he did not have the excitement when Shen Qingci first saw Jingtie. So now, he has only one kind of surprise, but it is far from shock.
Naturally, it was also because of the iron lump in front of him that he maintained a kind of unbelief.
Shen Qingci could see the unbelief in the eyes of Emperor Wen Yuan and his dislike for this thing.
Dislike it?
Shen Qingci raised his face, unhappy with Emperor Wenyuan's disgust.
This thing was brought back by her nine deaths, she brought it back as a rabbit grazing all the way, and it was also made by branding.
Why do others dislike it?
Okay, isn't it disgusting?
Shen Qingci walked to the side of the firearm, and then directly pressed a mechanism, and then heard a bang. The mountain in front was blasted off by a big chunk, and a big hole was blasted out, even above it. A lot of stones have also fallen.
The people who were originally sleeping on the ground immediately sat up, but when he saw the blasted hill, he rolled his eyes and passed out again.