Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 77 Disaster
"Because of some deficiencies in the materials, the finished products we made were far from satisfactory in terms of effect, internal storage, and even appearance."

“This communication tool is very important. Although everything has just started, time is very tight.”

Ning Rongrong was also somewhat helpless. Researching this kind of thing was more difficult than practicing, and it was even more directionless. After staying in this newly established Soul Guidance Academy for a few months, she only felt that her hair was falling out in clumps, and even taking a lot of expensive supplements did not help.

The core material of the soul guide is a specially forged metal, which is extremely effective in conducting soul power. However, even if the people led by Yue Guan find this metal, no matter how they use it to forge it, they cannot replicate the soul power transmission effect of the original soul guide.

The moment he got the big black box, Lou Gao's eyes became extremely serious. He stroked the small buttons with his big hands, and tapped them lightly with his joints from time to time, listening to the light sounds coming from inside.

"The soul power transmission effect that Miss Rongrong mentioned may not be caused by a mistake in your production process, but the problem may be in the metal itself."

After obtaining consent, Lou Gao carefully removed the large black bricks and looked at the light golden metal threads in them, a hint of enlightenment flashing in his eyes.

“Although it was pulled very thin, there is no doubt that it failed the quenching process.”

"Even if it has the best soul power transmission properties, if the impurities inside are not removed, the effect will not be good anyway."

Impurities?

Ning Rongrong bit her finger habitually, frowning slowly: "As for impurities, we have asked students to clean it three times according to the normal forging mode. Compared with when it was first dug out, the weight of the raw material is half less, which shouldn't be the case."

"Hahaha, an ordinary blacksmith might just muddle through and get away with it, but in my opinion, this thing is not up to standard. What's more, it has to be pulled so thin, so the effect is naturally not obvious."

Lou Gao looked at it again and again, his face filled with confidence: "As long as it is qualified material forged by me personally, the effect of using it will definitely be different!"

But this metal is expensive. Even the nobles felt pain when they took it out. I don't know if the Spirit Hall has
As Lou Gao was thinking, he suddenly felt someone pinching his waist. He turned around and saw a young man with a bare upper body, as thin as a skeleton, and a gloomy face, handing him a forging hammer.

And on his desk, there happened to be a colorful, light golden ore.

"If you need to experiment yourself, you can use my workbench."

The gloomy young man forced a smile, but it made him look even more terrifying. His slightly scarlet eyes stared at the top of the building, as if he was looking at some extraordinary prey.

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Lou Gao looked at him for a while, then turned to look at Ning Rongrong in confusion.

"I say, Ning Qi, this is not a sect now. No one will take care of you if you get sick."

Ning Rongrong touched her forehead, her tone somewhat helpless: "Put away those fantastic forging ideas of yours. Countless experiments have proven that the Thousand Forging Methods you mentioned are not feasible."

At first, Ning Rongrong had some expectations and concerns about the fantastic idea proposed by her cousin, but it ended up costing the sect millions of funds. Countless experiments over the past half month proved that the so-called "qualitative change after a thousand forgings" was a complete fallacy.

"Haha, who knows."

Even though he was denied in front of him, Ning Qi did not get angry. He just glanced at Ning Rongrong with contempt with his bloodshot eyes. When the veins on the latter's forehead were about to pop out, he slowly looked away.

Lou Gao's eyes flickered as he stood by. When he heard about the Thousand Forging Methods, his hand holding the forging hammer clenched involuntarily.

Finally, he stopped what he was doing, and his old eyes once again stared at the young man with a look of inquiry and scrutiny.

"It's quite interesting, little one, why don't we chat about it some time?"

"I am somewhat interested in your so-called Thousand Forging Technique."

"Hey, sure, old man."

Ning Qi grinned, and in the face of Ning Rongrong's murderous gaze, he slowly said, "I'm not busy recently, pick a time and let's talk."

"Ning Qi!!!"

The violent roar shocked the entire forging room. Everyone looked towards the source of the sound with dissatisfaction and saw Ning Rongrong pinching Ning Qi's neck with one hand, making him blush, and cursing with a bloody mouth. Everyone immediately turned their eyes away and continued to hit the forging hammer in their hands as if nothing had happened. There was no way, this young lady's temper was really not good recently, and whoever provokes her deserves the bad luck!

"Rongrong."

Oscar and Lou Gao, who were standing by, had dull eyes until she got a little tired of scolding. Then Oscar, with a devilish expression on his face, dared to quietly pull her sleeve.

"This guy is really like that. If I don't give him a beating for three days, he will tear down the roof. Damn it, he is ruining my good mood!"

"Humph!"

After venting, her mood seemed to improve a little. Ning Rongrong hummed an unknown tune, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and there was obviously a little more joy in her eyes.

She turned to look at Oscar again, her eyes curved into crescents: "Xiaoao, what's the matter?"

"it's okay no problem"

Oscar wiped the sweat off his forehead and said with a wry smile, "Rongrong, this thing you asked me to hold just now, for transmitting sound, seems to have made some noise."

Is there any movement from your legendary magic weapon?

"I guess Elder Ju is urging us to do something. There are several different types of soul guide materials that need to be tested," Ning Rongrong sighed, and pushed the middle call button. A trace of fatigue on her face belonged to a cow or a horse. "Hey, Elder Ju, I'm arranging things downstairs. I'll be here soon. I'll try to finish it in the next two days."

"What, no rush for now?"

"Now we need to complete the sound transmission magic device while ensuring quality, and also the tail work of the adaptive soul armor? Do we need to take it out to carry out the mission?"

Ning Rongrong's frown deepened: "Elder Ju, no, my Lord Dean, you should know that the maximum sensing range of the magic sound transmitter is only ten kilometers. If you leave this range, you can only take the new signal transmitter out."

"No matter what the cost, we must see results this time?"

"OK."

"I understand. I will rush out the last batch today and definitely complete the task!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes became sharp, the decadence and fatigue on her face disappeared, and her eyes became extremely tough.

"Rongrong, what's wrong?"

Iron-blooded and tough, this kind of temperament on a girl who is usually delicate always has some inexplicable attraction.

Oscar was stunned when he saw Ning Rongrong putting down the big black box with an expressionless face. Then he scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"What happened?"

"Of course, if it's inconvenient to say"

"It's not convenient or inconvenient. You'll know soon anyway," Ning Rongrong lowered her eyebrows, with a hint of imperceptible pain and entanglement in her eyes.

"More than 20 staff members of the Wuhun Hall in Notting City were slaughtered. The murderer was a master from a small family."

Ning Rongrong looked up at Oscar: "They are using the Zhuge Crossbow."

Zhu.Zhuge Crossbow?

Oscar opened his mouth and remained silent for a long time.

(End of this chapter)