Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 343 Is This Black Fire?
Chapter 343: Is this the black fire?
Bei Chenyan followed Ling Xiyue into the shed and looked around.

It is a simple wooden shed, with a long wooden table in the middle, and in the corner beside it, there are piles of gray-white stones that are the same as those on the outer panel car, and some bags, probably sulfur charcoal or something like that.

There are several large piles of miscellaneous things, piled up there in an orderly manner in chaos.

"You brought this pile of broken stones and these sundries, what are you doing?" Bei Chenyan walked to Ling Xiyue, a little amused, "You really are a coal digger."

"If you want to stay here, find a place to sit and stay a little away from me." Ling Xiyue pushed him, like an angry little beast, and bared her teeth 'viciously' at him, "I am now You have to concentrate on doing things, the matter is very important, and the time is quite rushed now, so you can't be sloppy."

Why are there so many? The most important thing is that he doesn't understand what she said now, but he will know soon.

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence, "Don't disturb me, do you hear me?"

"You ghost, what are you going to do?" Bei Chenyan, who was pushed to the corner a few times, had more and more doubts on his face, but seeing the girl's cautious appearance, he raised his hands and smiled helplessly, " well……"

Looking back while talking, he pulled a wooden chair by hand, looked at her with a icy smile, his hands still in surrender, and sat down low, "I'll just stay here, you do your business, I promise not to disturb you." Are you okay?"

This little guy thinks he's getting in the way.

Seeing Bei Chenyan's obedient appearance, Ling Xiyue pointed at him with a smile, and then returned to the simple experimental platform that was set up.

After turning around, her complexion suddenly became normal.

She took a piece of saltpeter and passed it over the fire.

"Hey..."

A little spark flickered.

After a while, a cloud of purple-blue smoke floated out.

Bei Chenyan's eyes darkened slightly, what kind of stone is burning in such a strange color.

"The content of saltpeter in this mine is really quite a lot." The corner of Ling Xiyue's raised mouth has not been let down since morning.

Saltpeter is very rare on the land of Kyushu, and there are already some highly skilled doctors who have begun to use them to treat diseases, but only rich and noble people can afford it. It is conceivable that it is useful. How rare.

Previously, she had searched all over Suizhou, the land with the most saltpeter production, only to find such a few pitiful piles of saltpeter, and the black powder they produced could only be used to fill up some magical soldiers in the Shenji Pavilion.

Now the discovery of this saltpeter mine is simply a timely rain.

A big stuffed pie that fell from the sky, this thing can not only make the Shenji Pavilion have a leap forward development, but also can make the military power of the entire Tianlin Dynasty undergo a qualitative transformation.

Of course, these are things to follow.

What Ling Xiyue has to do now is to realize these things step by step.

"However, it still needs to be purified a little to exert its greatest power." Ling Xiyue put it down with a smile, and took the millstone to crush the piece of saltpeter.

In Ling Xiyue's previous life, aside from being a killer and an agent, she was actually a technical geek. She was obsessed with all kinds of weapons, ranging from intercontinental satellite missiles to ordinary pistol ammunition.

Dive headfirst into the lab, and she can stay away for months.

When it comes to researching new weapons, she devotes herself wholeheartedly, forgetting to eat and sleep, she is a complete lunatic.

Cough cough, speaking of this, I have to mention that Ling Xiyue is obsessed with weapons, so obsessed that she finally put herself in it, and even brought the laboratory and her directly to the sky.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be here now.

So Ling Xiyue's worry is not unreasonable. If Bei Chenyan knew about these shitty things, it would be strange for her to touch these things again, let alone stay by the side obediently and watch her continue to play with fire.

But on the other hand, Ling Xiyue's appearance of doing things seriously is indeed full of charm. This is not only for men, but also for women.

In the past, Bei Chenyan was the one who reviewed memorials and dealt with political affairs. Ling Xiyue slumped beside him, holding his face in his hands, obsessed with his 'work' appearance with a cold face and fatal charm in every gesture.

At this moment, Bei Chenyan is also like this.

He sat quietly by the side, watching the girl with a cold and serious face at that time, and a smirk and excitement at the time... Various obsessed and changing expressions, the corners of his mouth unconsciously carried a nice curve.

The fine strands of hair hung down from the girl's forehead along the fair cheeks, and from time to time they floated gently with the breeze blowing from the flames...

It made his heart feel numb and itchy.

This little leprechaun!

Bei Chenyan gave a soft praise in his heart, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down involuntarily.

His thoughts have long gone astray, Bei Chenyan's face is still the daily state of the cold face of Hades, but his eyes are glued to the girl who is doing things seriously, and his thoughts are wandering.

Bei Chenyan has always known that many of the core things in Shenji Pavilion were written by Ling Xiyue, but he has never seen her do it with his own eyes.

At this moment, although I don't know what she is messing with.

But I also thought that it came from her hand, so it should be a good thing.

Time passed by, and half an hour later, in front of Ling Xiyue's long table, there were more than a dozen piles of black powder in sequence.

"Ah-"

A large field of sparks burst forth.

That's just a small piece of black powder on the nail cover, which was burned out.

Bei Chenyan narrowed his eyes suddenly, stood up abruptly, and came to Ling Xiyue's side like a gust of wind.

But he just walked quickly behind Ling Xiyue, stood, stared at the piles of black powder on the table, pursed his thin lips tightly, and didn't say anything.

Ling Xiyue came back to her senses from her own world, only then did she realize that there was someone beside her, she looked back and blinked, "Yan, you go to the side quickly, I will hurt you later, I will be fine now. "

Accidentally, I slipped my mouth.

The experimental conditions are limited, and she can only rely on human flesh, so the safety factor is not high. Ling Xiyue just asked Bei Chenyan to stand a little farther away, because she was afraid that if something happened and hurt him, she would react faster, and generally there would be no harm. What's up.

Bei Chenyan's eyes turned cold, and he turned to Ling Xiyue, "Is this the black fire?"

The black fire first came from the Shenji Pavilion, and now it is very famous in the entire Kyushu.

When he was in the military camp when he was King Li, he had already heard of this thing, but it was quite mysterious, and it had very little weight in the world, and the Shenji Pavilion was extremely strictly controlled, it was only used for internal circulation, and even the nobles were not allowed to sell it outside , There is a price but no market.

So much so that he has never seen its true face of Mount Lu.

I saw its power once when I was in Yueya City, and my memory is still fresh.

He remembered that Xiyue said that she used black fire to blow up the snow mountain and bury nearly ten thousand soldiers and horses of the moon god!
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