Chapter 1102

"Senior Ghost King, you are offended." Lin Feng looked at this piece of jade respectfully, and immediately Lin Feng stretched out his hand and took this piece of jade in his hand.

The remnant jade is simple and unpretentious, just like an ordinary jade, without any breath, let alone any special features.

If it were placed in other areas, Lin Feng would not even take a look, and would not pay attention to such things at all.

But this kind of jade remains in the depths of the Ghost King Palace, and the location of the visit is even more important than the Ghost King Sutra. It can be imagined that this kind of thing has an unimaginable position in the Ghost King's heart.

Lin Feng carefully collected this piece of jade, and then looked at the other side of the throne. There was also a bookshelf on the other side. The bookshelf had a roll of bamboo slips. Lin Feng went up and picked up the bamboo slips and opened it gently.

There are many words written on it.

"Sanwei Yinfeng?"

Lin Feng looked at the bamboo slips and suddenly lost his color, because it recorded the hub that controls the shamisen yin wind, or the hub of the shamisen yin wind outside the Ghost King Palace in this area, this hub is just a formation mechanism.

Through this formation mechanism, the strength of the shamisen yin wind can be controlled.

"Strange, where did so many shamisen Yinfeng come from?" Lin Feng had a big question in his mind, where did such crazy shamisen Yinfeng come from?

Then Lin Feng continued to read the bamboo slips and finally found the answer. He breathed coldly all over, because according to the records on the bamboo slips, the ghost palace was under the shamisen wind area, and very violent shamisen winds flowed from the underground of the ghost palace.

And this ghost palace itself is a formation hub, suppressing these shamisen yin winds, and can also control the intensity of these shamisen yin winds.

"So, it's no wonder the shamisen yin wind here is so terrifying, it turns out that the ghost king palace was built at the source of the shamisen yin wind." Lin Feng exclaimed, and only a world-famous figure like the ghost king has such great magical powers.

"Don't destroy the ghost palace, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

At the end of the bamboo slip, there was a warning from the ghost king. This sentence was a scarlet handwriting, very dazzling.

"If it is really destroyed, it is indeed very dangerous. If this kind of wind rages on the earth, I am afraid that everyone on the earth will die." Lin Feng looked at the warning of the ghost king, and finally the ghost king's so-called "five poor" means a **** horse.

Although the difference between Fengxing and Earth is tens of millions of miles.

But everything is unpredictable.

Immediately Lin Feng closed the bamboo slips, turned around and walked down the steps, and came to the gate of Shimen. The shamisen wind was still blowing at the gate of Shimen. He directly closed the tall stone gate and then locked it.

"I don't know when it is now." Lin Feng muttered to himself as he looked at the void. He wanted to continue to practice hard here, refine the Ghost King Ling, and cultivate the primordial spirit in one fell swoop, but there are still many things on earth that can't let go.

Especially Chuandao Luoying and Tang Yinyao.

When thinking of the two girls, Lin Feng's thoughts became stronger and stronger, and finally Lin Feng was shaken, his figure stepped out and disappeared into the void.

The wind star base, with a small sun shining brightly, hangs in the void to the west. Hundreds of acres of farmland are full of greenery, peach blossoms, verdant bamboos, green and vibrant, and there are pheasants, ducks, hunting dogs and other animals in the forest.

The facilities here are getting better and better, and the living environment is getting better and better, but it is very difficult for ordinary people to build this base. Lin Feng has to bring resources in large quantities every time he comes from the earth.

Sun Litian, Bai Wuming, Torsmu, Cadick, Charlemagne, Yamamoto Yuzi, Qin Guangwang, Huoyunfenxian and others were drinking and chatting in the forest.

"Tolsmu, how about it? Is it okay to rest?" Sun Litian smiled.

"Okay, it's good to have a rest." Torsmu smiled and said, "His mind is much faster and more thorough."

"Yes, it's much more thorough." Cadick, Charlemagne, Hatozi Yamamoto and others nodded after hearing this.

"Don't think about things about the three generations of the booming spear for the time being." Qin Guang Wang suggested with a smile: "After all, we have limited resources now."

It turns out that Torsmu, Charlemagne, and Hatozi Yamamoto have already produced many second-generation bombing guns. They are very familiar with the entire manufacturing process, but this technology has been completely mastered. The second-generation bombing guns have been manufactured. The pass rate reached 99.99%.

Not only that, Sun Litian, Bai Wuming, King Qin Guang, Huoyun Fenxian, the masters have already been pulled by them now, and many programs are left to them, and they can even do better and more accurate. .

It can be said that Sun Litian, Bai Wuming, King Qin Guang, Huoyun Fenxian and others are all experts in this field.

And Torsmu, Charlemagne, Hatozi Yamamoto and others have also spared more time, and they have begun to move into a new field, which is to engage in the research and development of the third generation of the sky gun.

The third generations of the bombing spear are positioned at a level higher than the second generation of the bombing spear, that is to say, at the moment of shooting, they can burst out with a speed and attack power that surpasses the second generation of the bombing spear.

It means that the speed and attack power are comparable to ordinary Nine Heavenly Powers.

They were so excited that they couldn't sleep at the thought of the attack power of the three generations of the sky bomber. So Torsmu, Charlemagne, Hatozi Yamamoto and others started new research and development, but they were very difficult at the beginning.

But there is no way to start.

These people were there for ten and a half months to draw with pens and outline, even if they have a strong cultivation base and are zombies, they can't hold up the consumption.

So Sun Litian, Bai Wuming and others let them rest and pull them out for a drink.

"Okay, Old Qin, don't talk about it anymore. We understand. This is the same thing as practice." Tolsmu smiled and said, "But thinking about the three generations of the sky blasting spear, it makes people excitement!"

"Yes, excited, once this thing is developed, this will be an epoch-making significance." Hatozi Yamamoto was also excited.

"Hey, we believe in you, but this is not overnight. You see that we have developed the second generation of the sky-blasting gun for only a few months. To put it mildly, if the third generation of the sky-blasting gun appears in ten years, it is already great. It's a miracle." Huo Yun Fenxian said with a smile: "Well, I also have one shot!"

"It's necessary." Torsmu smiled.

"Don't worry, it's all part of it." Hatozi Yamamoto smiled.

"Imagine that we are also excited and reborn from Nirvana? Go to hell, I don't have Nirvana anymore." King Qin Guang said with a grin.

"What are you discussing so excited?" Just as King Qin Guang's voice fell, a figure appeared in the void, stepping out and standing in front of everyone.

The man was ragged, disheveled, and fluttered in the wind.

"Who!"

As soon as this person appeared, Hatozi Yamamoto, Torsmu and others shouted.