Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 544 Is my wife really a genius?

After a brief discussion at home.

They all agreed on the strategic significance of Miao Jian to Tianxiang City. With the affirmation of the Three Blood-Robed Men, this was clearly beyond doubt.

Whoever you give it to will be unlucky!

If Miao Jian could help any fairy ascend and walk, it was obvious that he did not have the ability to do so.

But if it can help some Fairy Tianxiang lose her chance... then it's almost certain.

Not to mention far away.

On the Star-Glancing Platform alone, Miao Jian followed the Nine Swords to watch the ceremony, and Huangfu Ming, who was walking under the Nine Swords, was beaten half to death.

Afterwards, he went to Nanjia Territory to help, but Nanjia Territory happened to be abandoned by Aunt Zhao Qing.

Later, Miao Jian followed him into the Shajin Secret Realm... The three-way bloody battle between them resulted in the loss of nearly half of the cultivators.

Now that Miao Jian has returned to the empty city of Nanjia, his family's situation has clearly improved...

If we ignore the existence of Miao Jian, everything has a cause and effect, and fits perfectly.

But if we ignore the cause and effect, this is also an indisputable fact. It is so mysterious that it has long been beyond the understanding of worldly cultivators.

In Sister Zhang's words, Miao Jian's existence and influence fall within the realm of philosophical discussion.

According to the Third Senior Brother, this is about the power of "Tao".

The Ruyi Sword itself is an extremely special fragment of the Heavenly Dao - a carrier of the Dao that has escaped the control of cultivators, merged with souls and refined spirits, and possesses self-awareness.

"Tens of thousands of immortals fought against the heavens... but ultimately lost."

Shu Yue's bright eyes trembled slightly, and she muttered to herself in a concentrated voice, "So, the Twelve Towers of Jade Capital were actually created by the powerful beings who survived the Dao Tribulation. Everything they did in this world was to try to delay or even eliminate the Dao Tribulation..."

Zhao Qing pondered silently for a moment, exchanged glances with Si He, and nodded slowly: "Traveling in the world is the reason for existence."

These are indisputable facts.

He had seen Qingying, Zhang Jinyi, and Daoxin. He and Sihe both had fragments of the Heavenly Dao.

And walking through the world, after passing the immortal road, one can understand the secrets of the past and present, and set foot on the mountain and sea realms of the Xia Emperor Realm...

Chu Hong's eyes were calm and lost in thought. Her delicate hands subconsciously stirred the soup spoon as she sighed softly and muttered to herself, "This is the most supreme opportunity in the world, but it also carries the responsibility of carrying the lives of all people."

responsibility……

Zhao Qing suddenly laughed, after all, he and Si He were still in the pit.

Yujing wants to save the world, but he, Sihe and Zhang Jinyi want to save themselves. As long as they can protect this family, it will be enough.

Zhao Qing took the jade bowl from his aunt. Inside, the crimson soup was fragrant and rich, with tender white fish meat floating in it...

He smiled and handed it to Qing Huan to eat first, saying casually, "It's just a tiny portion."

negligible?

A clever smile flashed across Ning Mei's watery eyes. These small amounts of fish and meat were indeed an insignificant part for Jinghu Lake, Tianxiang City, and Zhongzhou.

"It's like walking around the world in Yujing."

"Um……"

My aunt seemed to be lost in thought. She nodded lightly and sighed softly, "If we were to use the ancient cultivation method of conquering the heavens, Yujing's journey across the world would be nothing more than another attempt."

"The Blood Robe's Azure Dragon entering his life is also a trivial attempt."

"Repairing the sky and destroying the sky are just speculations from all sides."

"The existence of the Ruyi Sword is nothing more than a handful of water splashing in the passing years."

Si Hetan's mouth moved slightly, and he lowered his head, pursed his lips, and spat out a fish bone. He said casually, "That's why the old bald donkey thought he was right. He let a part of the avenue become a cultivator, waiting to observe and try to find an opportunity to break the deadlock. It can be regarded as a new way."

Zhao Qing: ...

you're right.

But now this trick is helping Ning Mei seize Tianxiang City, this is fucking...

"There's no suitable opportunity right now. I have to find a way to get Miao Jian out later."

Hearing this, Si He's beautiful eyes revealed a playful smile: "I am also a fairy who has entered the city. In the future, I can bring some male and female cultivators, plus Shen Su Miaojian... together to find someone to join forces."

Zhao Qing immediately shook his head and refused: "There's no need to separate like this. We should just take it one step at a time and wait for the opportunity."

This idea sounds good. Si He can go it alone and find someone to join forces with to trick the people outside.

But regardless of whether there is any force willing to accept her, the main thing is that she is Ningmei's last umbrella of protection, and she has to protect Ningmei at any time... to prevent her from being attacked.

……

The Zhao Qing family enjoyed themselves leisurely and chatted casually.

Not long after, a flying boat came from Nanding Territory.

There were only six women on the spirit boat. The leader was dressed in scarlet tights, with her black hair tied into a neat bun. She was a heroic girl.

"Brother Qing, good morning!"

Jiang Yinghan greeted them with a smile, then quietly introduced them to the sisters around her. They all looked at Zhao Qing's family with scrutiny...

But the focus of the inspection...is the steaming hot pot.

Zhao Qing smiled strangely, and he didn't know what he said to his wife through voice transmission. Shuyue immediately smiled brightly and greeted her crisply, "Yinghan is here, good morning everyone."

"Pfft-"

A ethereal laugh was heard, and Ning Mei couldn't help laughing.

Good morning... Of course she knew what these words meant. They were clearly the words that only children would say in the early education cartoons on Shouyunshan TV.

But it was obvious that my aunt's understanding of the Xiahuang Realm was much richer and broader than Ningmei's, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it at the moment.

After all, she and Shuyue Qinghuan had no home, and one of their few hopes in life was to follow her husband to visit the Xiahuang Realm.

"Don't be so reserved, just treat us as your own sisters."

The aunt stood up with a smile and spoke softly, and leaned against her husband with Qinghuan, leaving room for the guest.

These are indeed our own people.

Not only did they help Ning Mei get to this point, they were also the precious property that Senior Sister Zhang left to Zhao Qing.

"These two, Xiaoru and Sangmeng... Sister Sihe can just call everyone by their names."

Everyone was not at all shy at this point. After all, in their eyes, even the Blood-Cloaked Five called each other Jinyi and they treated each other like sisters.

Seeing Ji Du on the ship acting like this, Zhao Qing became even more relaxed.

He immediately chuckled, glanced at the boiling hot pot, and gestured to a few people to ask, "Do we... have anything to eat?"

Jiang Yinghan: ???

The girl curled her lips helplessly. She had originally thought she could have a hot pot meal here, but she didn't expect that there was only the base ingredients here...

"There are pastries that Xiaoru made herself."

"We have fruit wine, but if you want hot pot..."

The delicate woman named Xiaoru took out a number of oil-paper bags and then looked at Hong Ning Xiaoyi and suggested, "There were a few demon pets staying over in Donggeng Territory early this morning. They must have been brought to Tianxiang City from Lingshou Mountain. Should I go over and get a couple?"

Hearing this, Xiaoyi was stunned and whispered a strange smile to Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing also laughed: "That's not necessary, let's eat fish."

He was also speechless at this moment. These girls looked so charming and beautiful, but why did they always want to eat other people's war monster pets?

The beastmasters in Tianxiang City would probably never have imagined that their demon pets were targeted for the very purpose of washing, peeling, slicing, and cooking in a hot pot...

Jiang Yinghan took out the sisters' own dried snacks and kept stuffing them into the hands of her aunt and Qinghuan.

In addition, a few items that were out of place in this Mirror Lake world were also carelessly thrown among the frost crystal grass where everyone was sitting...

Portable oven with glass door.

A large, high-power mobile power bank.

Several tablets and chargers.

There was also a laptop computer held in Jiang Yinghan's arms.

Fortunately, Shuyue Ningmei knew everything. At least Shouyunshan had photovoltaic power supplies, computers and televisions. Si He often leaned against the head of the bed to fiddle with these.

However, Miss Sang Meng still stayed close to Qing Huan and explained, "Just think of them as spiritual tools from the outside world. Compared to the treasures of Zhongzhou, these items are nothing."

"I've seen it."

Gu Qinghuan nodded and smiled softly, "Fifth Senior Sister once visited Ziyangpo in Chu State, and the master also placed some at home."

Zhao Qing picked up the tablets and gave them directly to Shuyue Ningmei, asking Si He to take them home and play with them.

After all, the team left by Sister Zhang still needs to be supported by herself, and these are obviously her own property.

Xiaoru came over with great interest: "We can play Star Wars games via Bluetooth connection. Shuyue, come with us?"

"It's a little late, I'm still a little... not very proficient." Ning Mei's eyes were full of curiosity. Sometimes she looked at the tablet in Si He's hand, and sometimes she fiddled with the one at hand...

Zhao Qing was happy to see this happen, and even wanted to try his hand at it.

But right now, there are obviously more important things.

Jiang Yinghan shot Xiaoru a glare in anger: "Star Wars again! Stop talking about Star Wars and light up the oven to make some fish!"

Soon...

The twelve people on the shallow island in Jinghu Lake are clearly divided.

The blazing flames engulfed the pot, mist rose from the bubbling crimson soup, and a rich aroma wafted out, which was extremely heartwarming in this cold icy lake.

The oven was powered on, and the mechanical knob slowly turned. The small fish in the Mirror Lake turned golden...

Si He took Ning Mei to the lake to play on the tablet, with Xiao Ru accompanying them.

A green table was placed among the dry grass, and Shuyue and Qinghuan, along with Sang Meng and another demon girl, started playing mahjong.

After all, this has been a long-standing entertainment activity in the family, and Sang Meng, Xiao Ru and the others obviously know how to play it.

The situation in Tianxiang City was originally dangerous.

In this small secret place, the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed and cheerful, and also very unusual.

But the ones who are most out of tune with Tianxiang City are Zhao Qingxiaoyi and Jiang Yinghan.

“Air defense fortifications cannot be built.”

"These toys we have on hand are all from the Jinyihang ship. The Blood Jade Cannon also requires electronic guidance and is not suitable for Tianxiang City."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly, as if thinking about something. Then he suggested, "What about the big fireworks? Can we rub the missiles?"

"missile……"

The tight-fitting girl's almond-shaped eyes trembled slightly. She immediately fiddled with her notebook to pull out the pictures and text, handed them to Zhao Qing Xiaoyi, and directly gave two solutions.

"Give us three months. With the help of Tianxiang City's existing formation base, missiles can be launched from here to the outside of Tianxiang City. The speed is comparable to that of a late Jindan cultivator, leaving no trace of a Jindan cultivator."

Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she examined the picture very carefully.

You can get the spiritual weapon outside Tianxiang City from here!

You know, Tianxiang City is floating on Wanhuaping. Doesn't this mean that it will cross nearly a thousand miles of territory and directly attack Lingshuang Valley in the far east of Wanhuaping?

But Xiaoyi had witnessed the earth-shattering scene in Mingshang Province. The rare artifact in Fifth Senior Sister's hand was more than just a weapon capable of attacking thousands of miles away. It was a weapon powerful enough to split a province and shatter a country!

What really surprised her was the preparation time Jiang Yinghan gave...

Zhao Qing raised his hand to the keyboard and skillfully retrieved another file package. He shook his head and chuckled, "Three months is definitely not enough. Tianxiang City won't last that long."

"This looks more complicated, and requires flight control technology to correct the trajectory..."

"It would be best if we could produce it within three hours, and we need to mass-produce it... We're currently short on manpower, so we can only try to make up for it with this."

Jiang Yinghan:?

Three hours? Mass production?

Do I look like an engineer or an assembly line worker?

Zhao Qing naturally knew that this was unreasonable, but Tianxiang City was changing every day, so where would he have the time to really develop industry?

He smiled and shook his head, then carefully suggested, "We can use rockets without guidance. Large quantities will be sufficient, and they're mainly used to prevent sudden attacks when the situation becomes complicated."

"When Jinyi and I went to Huawai, she mentioned to me... that if we gave up flight control, guidance, thermal control, and trajectory, we could just build a killer weapon right there."

Zhao Qing was at his wit's end. Although Tianxiang City had managed to hold its ground, there were only less than 600 people left on Ningmei's side. How could he not find a way to make up for it?

"If I give up everything, the ultimate killer will probably kill me..."

Jiang Yinghan murmured helplessly, then turned to ask doubtfully while thinking: "Can you give me some people? Weapon cultivators, talisman cultivators, formation cultivators, and various single spiritual root cultivators."

Zhao Qing was immediately delighted when he heard this, and after pondering for a moment, he speculated, "Homemade rocket?"

"Well... not that earthy."

The girl casually took out a charcoal pencil and began to plan directly on the ground: "We are currently in nineteen secret realms. Find a few earth spirit root cultivators to collect the roots that survive in the soil. Xiaoru will go and make sugar."

"There are sodium nitrate mines in the Sand Gold Secret Realm, and the precious black stone materials in the Thousand Peaks Secret Realm can also be used to prepare nitrate."

Zhao Qing: ...

Starting from scratch, ladies?

He glanced at Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes, which were full of curiosity, and asked suspiciously in a low voice, "Is the weapon-refining monk making a mold for you?"

The girl nodded with a matter-of-fact smile, "We also make rocket bodies. It's very easy. As long as we don't blow them up in our own house, we can make dozens of them in an hour."

"I'll mix the fuel. Sister Meng will lead the fire root cultivators to complete the heat melting, and the water root cultivators will help with the rapid solidification. The rocket propellant will be ready."

"There's no need to prepare explosives. We carry dozens of them with us."

Jiang Yinghan's words became increasingly brisk, and he casually drew a crooked cylinder on the ground: "The final stage is propellant, the middle stage is explosive, and the front stage uses a bullet as a firing pin."

"Give up guidance, give up flight control."

"The wind-controlling talisman is engraved on the projectile using talisman blood, which can fully guarantee the speed."

"Refine some more soul-binding nails, feed them with poison, and mix them with the explosives. That should be enough to cause damage... It's best to use red essence stone, as it won't be hindered by spiritual consciousness."

Zhao Qing fell into silence for a long time as he saw the girl lying on the ground planning.

Xiuxian Heavy Industry? Is it really just assembly line operation?

He looked excited, but also skeptical, "How far can this rocket fly?"

Hear this.

Jiang Yinghan couldn't help but fall silent. After a long silence, he managed to say, "If the effect is good... maybe 150 to 200 miles. Although it's not easy to hit accurately, the firepower coverage is better than nothing."

My aunt had been watching quietly the entire time. A hint of enlightenment flashed in her beautiful eyes. "We can use our spiritual sense to correct the direction when the rocket is ignited."

"Well, it can achieve short-distance flight control, but it requires too much manpower, so it's not suitable. We are pursuing cost-effective and high-volume..."

The girl's laughter suddenly stopped, and then she turned around and looked at the woman in red with surprise. She found it hard to believe... these words came from Zhou Xiaoyi's mouth.

My aunt also gave her a slightly mischievous look and chuckled playfully, "Isn't this just a hidden weapon inside a big firecracker? As long as it flies farther than fireworks, that's fine."

Zhao Qing:?

He also stared at my aunt in surprise. Could it be that my wife is really a genius?

"Heh~ I figured it out when you tricked me into going home to watch the fireworks."

"If it's a toy like this, it's best to engrave a dust-sealing formation on it to block out spiritual consciousness, which can avoid many obstacles from the magic formulas of controlling objects."

"Each soul-trapping nail is engraved with arrays, arranged in an orderly fashion. Once loaded into the projectile, it can be linked to the soul-gathering array in Tianxiang City, ensuring the lethality of the poisonous nail hidden weapon upon explosion."

"When the end explodes, you can use the reserved spiritual mark to guide it. After all, this thing only hurts the flesh..."

My aunt kept thinking and making suggestions as she paced back and forth. At this moment, she paused for a moment and glanced at the laptop screen.

Then she smiled easily at the strange expressions on her husband's and Jiang Yinghan's faces.

She raised her hand to smooth the black hair that had stained her face and smiled. "The mark of the psychic art left outside the city can be used to repeat... the terminal guidance?"