For several days, Qiankun Space was extremely busy. Everyone followed Zhiyan's instructions and divided the labor and cooperated, and did whatever they should do, in an orderly manner.

Zhiyan rushed to the road during the day and bought some essential products. She returned to Qiankun Space to refine medicine liquid at night. There were no less than ten thousand bottles of medicine liquid on the medicine stand. Each furnace was successful, and five hundred bottles of venom would be born, with the speed of shocking.

Boom! With a loud bang, I saw a group of people avoiding quickly. Many of them were so angry that their faces were pitch black, their bodies were dusty, and they were in a mess, with only two intact eyes exposed.

"What's going on?" Zhiyan put the last bottle of medicine on the medicine stand and frowned and looked at the situation there.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry, Boss, it's just that Xiaolin just failed and the dosage has increased a little." Qi You accompanied her with a cautious look on her face and explained embarrassedly.

The few people who were blown up and looked embarrassed quickly nodded and agreed, for fear that Boss Leng Yan would blame him. Cough cough, before preparing these gunpowder, the boss had already repeatedly reminded them to be careful and careful, but the process was still lively and there were some small noises from time to time.

"Be careful, don't be careless, and don't be too hasty. It's still a long time, just follow the steps." Zhiyan glanced at them, walked over, and evolved again.

"Haha, boss, this thing is really easy to use. It's much more convenient to play spiritual power. If this kind of thing is used on the battlefield, it's great?" Qi You laughed and looked at Zhiyan with great respect. Be good, these explosive pills are so bold. Throw one pill and blow it up. If it is thrown on someone, wouldn't it be blown into pieces and turned into mud?

"Yes, boss, these things are so good. With these, I guess everyone doesn't need to swing their swords."

"That's right, I've never seen such a powerful guy when I explode a big pit."

"Hey, we may be able to use this item when we go out to hunt monsters in the future."

...

Everyone was talking and highly praised the explosive pill. Their boss was just a cow. It was so domineering that he could even make such a powerful thing.

Zhiyan curled her lips and looked faint. The strong people in this world are respected and advocated the power of personal spiritual power. The spirit wielded a knife, which is equivalent to the cold weapon era in the previous life. Gunpowder was only used for fireworks and has not been used on the battlefield.

Perhaps for this world that advocates power, we simply disdain to use opportunistic things, but sometimes these things that are not taken seriously can play a big role at critical moments.

They may not have truly realized the power of these gunpowders, but Zhiyan was extremely clear. These things were destined to shock the world and were destined to attract the attention and peeping of the emperors of all sides. She, Leng Zhiyan, let this cold weapon era that advocates force and spirits enter the world of gunpowder in advance.

"Boss, boss, these darts have been built."

"There are these poisonous arrows!"

"Boss, what are the uses of these hemp ropes?"

"Hey, enough honey, it's already filled in the jar."

...

Everyone laughed and told each other about the progress of the matter.

"Very good, thank you everyone for your hard work, take a good rest for a night first and continue tomorrow." Zhiyan nodded, and her clear eyes shone with a sharp light.

I almost forgot that there are monsters, and then she will give them a deep and unforgettable memory.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and the incident of Feng Yin summoning people of kindness and ambition to fight against the demons has spread on the mainland. Everyone cheered and praised their righteous deeds. The streets, alleys, restaurants and tea shops were all circulating. The common people of the entire Netherland Continent have already worshipped Feng Yin as a god. Whenever Feng Yin's name is mentioned, they are suddenly injected with chicken blood and are extremely excited.

Everyone in the demon clan was anxious and worried.

The Emperor has disappeared for a long time. Although his soul energy still exists, it is almost weak, so they have not found his whereabouts so far. But the demons are facing a catastrophe. For several days, the demons are so angry that they are anxious about Emperor, and they also hate Zhiyan to the extreme.
Chapter completed!