Fang Chen stood face to face with this mysterious King Wu.
The black shadow is Hua Qianyue.
But Fang Chen didn't know her identity.
"Meet the master!"
Fang Chen bowed down and bowed.
Hua Qianyue said calmly: "You two don't have to be polite, just get up."
Fang Chen stood up, Hua Qianyue's eyes were fixed on Fang Chen.
"Before, you gave me the black powder formula and the blueprints for the weapons. I have asked many powerful craftsmen to prepare the gunpowder and make the weapons. It was successful, but the failure rate is extremely high."
"The development of black powder alone has caused many casualties. When developing various weapons, the success rate of the weapons is only 10 to 20%."
"And many powerful weapons cannot be developed. Please explain to me, what is going on?"
Fang Chen had already thought of his words. He knew that the other party would definitely question what he had given before.
"Master, please calm down. There is nothing wrong with the formula and the weapons manufacturing blueprints I gave you."
"I believe that the master knows the power of the sky-blasting cannon and firearms. This kind of weapon is very difficult to manufacture. It requires a lot of manpower, material resources, financial resources, and a lot of experiments before it can be successful in the end."
"If this kind of weapon were easy to make, the Great Yan Dynasty would have mass-produced it, produced countless weapons, and unified the world long ago."
Fang Chen's answer was watertight.
"Is there no other way?" Tu Tian Dao asked.
Fang Chen was very helpless: "Better methods require continuous exploration and creation before progress can be made. People on your side are only initially exposed to these things, so the success rate is very low."
"In our Great Yan Dynasty, the craftsmen in my hands have already had several years of experience. The success rate will naturally increase very high, and the power is huge."
At this time, Hua Qianyue took out five firearms from the cabinet next to her and placed them on the table in front of her.
Five other weapons were taken out, the same as before, all of five different models.
"These weapons are all weapons we searched for on the black market from previous battlefields."
"These other weapons are weapons made by us, and they are very different from each other."
"Moreover, the blacksmiths we invited are all top blacksmiths from the Daqian Dynasty. They are no worse than your Dayan. A few years ago, we obtained some weapons and dismantled them to make them."
"I think there is something wrong with the formula and drawings you gave me."
Fang Chen didn't expect that the other party had been studying the weapons he made!
"Master, you have to believe me. There is no problem with me giving you the formula and drawings. Since the master wants to make weapons, I will personally work with the craftsmen to make them for him. With my help, the success rate will be very high."
The other party had no doubts about Fang Chen's explanation.
Any powerful and destructive weapon is definitely not that easy to manufacture.
"I have top craftsmen and equipment here, as well as countless materials. I will give you one month to make two thousand sky-blasting cannons, and ten thousand of each of these five weapons!"
"If you can't create it, I will definitely punish you!"
After saying that, Hua Qianyue recited some mysterious spell in her mouth, and suddenly Fang Chen's mind glowed with golden light. This was the power of the life-threatening Sanskrit sound!
And the golden Buddha statue suddenly turned into blood, and the terrifying blood light filled the depths of Fang Chen's mind, and Fang Chen suddenly felt a splitting headache!
This kind of pain comes from the depths of the soul, as if the soul is about to be torn apart!
Life is worse than death!
This is exactly the punishment!
Tu Tian Dao said before that the punishment of life-demanding Sanskrit sounds will make life worse than death, and it is indeed true!
Fang Chen is in the realm of King Wu, and his soul power is so powerful, but he can't bear this kind of damage!
Fang Chen couldn't bear it any longer!
He was about to use his soul power to resist and neutralize the opponent's power. As long as he took action, he could instantly erase the damage caused by the life-threatening chant!
At this critical moment, suddenly, a voice appeared deep in the soul, "Don't do this! You are no match for this person, not to mention that there is not only one Martial King here, but there are two other Martial Kings in the darkness.
!”
Fang Chen was shocked!
Are there two other Martial Kings?
"Since you have been planning for so long, don't alert others, wait until the end, and you will be the final winner!"
"A little impatience will mess up a big plan. You must catch the big fish behind!"
The person who spoke was none other than the mysterious being who lived deep in Fang Chen's soul, Xiaolan.
Xiaolan's appearance made Fang Chen calm down a lot.
However, Xiaolan couldn't help Fang Chen relieve his pain at this moment, otherwise he would definitely be discovered by the other party!
Because the power of the opponent's life-demanding Sanskrit chant is in the soul.
Fang Chen tried his best to calm down, but he still couldn't bear this kind of torture that was worse than death. He kept screaming and fell to the side, roaring feebly.
"Patience is also a kind of training. This kind of terrible pain will not really hurt your soul. As long as you can endure it, it will be a great training for your mental and soul strength!"
“And, there are endless benefits!”
Xiaolan communicated with Fang Chen, diverting his attention and making him understand the benefits of being punished.
Sure enough, when Xiaolan said this, Fang Chen's mood changed greatly.
He continued to endure it, and the life-demanding Sanskrit sound was indeed training Fang Chen's mental strength!
But the pain will not diminish.
After a while, Hua Qianyue stopped torturing Fang Chen.
Fang Chen climbed up shakily, his face was pale, without any blood, and he felt weak and extremely uncomfortable.
Hua Qianyue said coldly: "I'm just letting you see the horror of punishment and letting you experience it temporarily. If you can't complete the task within a month, I will torture you for an hour!"
Fang Chen assured the other party.
"Master, please rest assured, I promise to complete the task within one month!"
Then, Hua Qianyue waved her hand, and Tutian Dao left with Fang Chen.
Tu Tian Dao's right hand grasped Fang Chen's veins and transmitted power. Soon Fang Chen felt much better.
"Have a good rest tonight and come with me to make weapons tomorrow. If you can't make them, I will be punished with you."
Tu Tian Dao shivered all over as he recalled the scene in which he had failed to complete his mission and was punished by his master.
terrible!
He definitely didn't want to be punished a second time.
After Fang Chen returned to his room, he sat cross-legged and began to practice. The energy he had consumed quickly recovered.
"Xiaolan, are you here? You just said that there are two Martial Kings in the darkness in the hall. What is going on?"
Fang Chen is calling out to Xiaolan in his soul.
Xiaolan's voice appeared, "Just now, I could sense that there were two Martial Kings on the scene. This force must be some kind of powerful force from outside the territory, so you couldn't take action just now."
"Once you are exposed, or you are no match for them, they will definitely use other methods to control you, which will cause even more trouble."