My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 351: Gunpowder Appears
Led by the people from Shengongfang, Qin Feng entered the refining room that the old man mentioned.

At a glance, everything can be said to be everything.

He nodded in satisfaction, and then took out the things he had prepared in advance.

First, a thin armor is worn on the body just in case, and then an iron armor jacket is prepared. The helmet is naturally indispensable, and the shields on both sides are more secure.

Lan Ningshuang showed a surprised look: "Master, what are you going to do with your appearance?"

I saw that Qin Feng had already protected himself tightly, it could be said that nothing leaked.

But the problem also came along with it, he couldn't use his hands and feet to make gunpowder with this outfit!

One hundred secrets and one sparse. Qin Feng glanced at his hands that were handicapped, sighed helplessly, and took off all the equipment, leaving only a thin piece of armor.

Not long after, someone brought the materials he needed and placed them on the stone table in the refining room
The main components of gunpowder are sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal. There are many things involved, and the proportions are also very particular.

A slight mistake can be dangerous.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and mobilized the righteous energy in his body to protect his whole body. If the gunpowder reaction was out of control, he could immediately use the Haotian Mirror to resist part of its power.

Lan Ningshuang on the side asked, "Uncle, what can I do for you?"

Qin Feng thought for a while, and said: "Stand behind me, if I shout "help", you will drag me away immediately."

Lan Ningshuang Kazilan's big eyes were full of doubts, but she still nodded solemnly.

And Qin Feng also devoted himself seriously to the experiment of researching gunpowder.

Three days passed, and in the lobby of the Qin Mansion, Erniang asked curiously, "Why haven't you seen Feng'er in the past few days?"

Qin Jian'an took a sip of the porridge and replied: "Maybe I'm busy with something. The child is old enough to do things in his own way. Besides, this is Fengtian City, so don't worry if there is any danger."

"How can you say that, Fengtian City must be safe, what if Feng'er provokes someone who should not be provoked?
Master, you are like this, you don't care about anything, that's why the Qin family gradually declined. "Er Niang blamed her face.

"It's not ma'am, what does the decline of the Qin family have to do with me." The old man couldn't argue.

The second younger brother on the side, holding a steamed bun, chewed it, looking like watching the excitement.

At this time, Liu Jianli, who was eating together, said softly: "Ningshuang said that Xianggong was refining some things in the Shen's Workshop, and he couldn't get away."

"So that's it, I said why I sometimes see Ningshuang come back in a hurry, bring some new clothes, and then leave in a hurry.

But what were they doing? Why did Ningshuang's face turn black when she came back? "

Liu Jianli shook her head slightly: "I don't know about that."

In the refining room, Qin Feng's eyes were bloodshot. Facts have proved that it is one thing to know the formula of gunpowder, but another to refine it.

He has not closed his eyes for three days and three nights, constantly adjusting the ratio of various materials.

But hard work always pays off. From the beginning, there will only be a burst of smoke, but afterward, sporadic sparks of the explosion can already be seen.

Moreover, the power of this spark is still growing. I believe that with a few more experiments, he will be able to refine gunpowder with a certain power!

"Uncle, take a sip of tea and rest." Lan Ningshuang said with concern.

"Okay." Qin Feng took the tea and drank it with his head up, regardless of his own face covered in ashes.

Taking advantage of this time, Lan Ningshuang carefully wiped her face with a towel soaked in water, and said distressedly: "My lord, what are you trying to refine, and you have to be so sleepless.

I've heard people from the God's Workshop say that if you want to refine new things, you need to explore for many years, and you can't rush for a while. "

Qin Feng's face froze when he heard this.

It didn't take such a long time. After all, he has previous experience. It is only to blame that he applied for liberal arts and lacked theoretical knowledge.

"The physics teacher is right. If you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world. I still blame myself for being too young.

Who said that if a man enrolls in liberal arts, he will definitely have a girl." Qin Feng sighed in his heart.

After shaking his head, he explained: "There are not a lot of human races, but all the families cherish themselves, so the number of people who really step into the Taoist practice is not one in ten.

Even if the three masters of Kendo established the Kendo League, it is not something that can be done overnight if they want to increase the number of human warriors.

The thing I want to refine is called gunpowder. If it is successfully developed, even ordinary people will have the power to fight against ghosts.

If that time really comes, the human race may be able to change the current situation. "

It turns out that everything my uncle does is for the human race
"I understand. I will always be by your side until my uncle makes the gunpowder."

"it is good."

"Sulphur, coarse charcoal powder, bamboo rutabaga, tung oil. Crush the chemical powder, blend it with oil.

Saltpeter, sulfur, carbon, two to one to one. "Qin Feng murmured, and then continuously fused these things.

He could feel that he was about to succeed.

When the final ingredients were put in and the fire burned, the reaction was stronger than ever!

His spirit was in a trance for a moment, and a picture flashed in his mind, and the scene in that picture was this refining room.

The flames were raging, and the powerful explosion power engulfed him whole!
As the heat hit her face, Lan Ningshuang noticed something unusual, which was Wu Fu's keen perception of danger.

Qin Feng recovered from his trance, the scene just now is very likely to be the ability of the Gua Mingjing Wen Sheng Daoist to seek good fortune and avoid evil!

He didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly shouted: "Help!"

When Lan Ningshuang heard the sound, she immediately grabbed his back collar and jumped back.

At the same time, a strong flame flashed, followed by the roar of the explosion.

This power was beyond Qin Feng's expectations. He dared not neglect, mobilized the righteous energy in his body, and set up the Haotian Mirror in front of the two of them.

The power of the explosion was accompanied by the scorching flames, Qin Feng was like a flat boat in the stormy sea, it would be swallowed at any time.

If it wasn't for the soft body behind him to protect him, he might have been hit by the impact directly against the wall!

boom!
Inside the Divine Workshop, the ground shook for a while.

"what sound?"

"Which waste fryer again?"

Everyone in the courtyard stopped what they were doing and looked towards the source of the explosion.

"Wait, that refining room seems to be where Master Qin is staying!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and rushed to the attic.

The hard floor of the first floor was already covered with dense cracks, and the hardest door of the refining room had already been shattered like a mirror.

Billows of black smoke came out of it, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

Gong Liang anxiously said: "What are you doing just standing there? Why don't you go in and save Master Qin!"

There was a sound of breaking wind, and old man Yuan Zhai appeared in the hall at some point, looked towards the refining room, and frowned.

Without saying a word, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the fragmented door of the refining room collapsed in an instant.

Just as Mr. Yuan was about to go in, he heard a coughing sound, and then saw two dark figures walking out of it, completely invisible to their true colors.

"Master Qin Qin, Miss Lan?" Gong Liang asked tentatively.

Qin Feng, who escaped from death, did not respond. He greedily breathed in the fresh air, then clenched his fists and said excitedly: "It succeeded, finally succeeded!"

(End of this chapter)