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Chapter 2 The weapon of magic!

Of course, things are often so weird. It was Wen Fei who caused the person to be frostbite. But when Wen Fei cured the person, people often forget that Wen Fei was the initiator. All that is left is to be grateful to Wen Fei.

Although I have put down my cotton coat and boots, I still have to blow the cold wind at night again, and many people have changed their eyes when they hear it.

However, Wen Fei has a high prestige. Although he is afraid of the cold wind at night, it is still easy to pick out five hundred people. Moreover, he is now the devil-slaying assistant who was enthroned by Song Huizong, and he also has a royal aura. With these two layers of insurance, Wen Fei guessed that it would be almost done.

This time, Wen Fei took action again, it was much easier. After these days, there were fewer ghosts wandering around. I don’t know if it dissipated naturally or was swallowed by Wu.

Wen Fei directly visualized the magic of the Ghost Emperor, and the three ghost generals took action together to catch the remaining ghosts everywhere. These dead ghosts are of good quality, at least not worse than A, 1, 2, 3.

Wen Fei doesn't plan to become a ghost general. You can't have no ghost soldiers under these ghost generals, they are all commanders without a single one, right?

Having not caught a few ghosts just now, Wumian suddenly came. After so many days, Wumian's ghost became much stronger, but at the same time, his mind became even more chaotic. It was because he had swallowed too many other ghosts.

This is the best quality evil spirit that Wen Fei has ever seen. Wen Fei intends to bury this afternoon and become a real ghost general. Although the three ones, A, Two and Three, are nominally ghost generals, their quality is too poor and there is a limited room for improvement in the future.

With a command, the three ghost generals rushed away and started a good show of the three ghost generals Dou Wu buried. However, the performance of these three ghost generals really surprised Wen Fei. He fought with him for no reason, and he was beaten by Wu buried so hard that he ran away with his head.

Although Wen Fei felt a little embarrassed, he had already been mentally prepared and turned into a magical appearance of the Ghost Emperor. He held the Ghost Emperor's jade seal in one hand and pointed at Wu Bei and shouted: "That wild ghost is not obeying the order!"

With this shout, milky white ripples appeared on the body of the Ghost Emperor Dharma Image, which was inlaid with a faint golden edge. Wumian showed a look of fear, but it was already covered by the light. The light flowed on the Ghost Emperor's jade seal, and a milky white light was emitted, which was printed on Wumian's body.

Wumian struggled desperately, but he struggled in the light, like a moth falling into a spider web, and could no longer struggle. He was included in the Ghost Emperor's Jade Seal.

I left Wu buried together under the earth's eye of Jinhua Building, and wanted to further cultivate it with the yin energy of the earth's eye.

By chance, when these Western soldiers arrived, the sky gradually began to clear up. So Wen Fei led the leaders of the 36 Qiang tribes, under the escort of the 500 Western cavalry and the 500 Qiang cavalry, and headed all the way to Tokyo Bianliang, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty.

If the Yellow River was not frozen, I would take a boat along the Yellow River to Tokyo City, which was originally the most convenient way to go from fast to comfortable. But now that the river is frozen, I can only take the land. Whether it is the Western Army well-trained or the Qiang people endure hardships, they can still bear this kind of hardship.

Wen Fei was in a miserable state. Although Tong Guan, the filial piety, brought Wen Fei a carriage, the ancient carriages did not have shock absorption and were all two-wheeled carriages. It was really uncomfortable to sit up and it was so bumpy. After walking for a long time, Wen Fei exclaimed that he couldn't stand it anymore.

As for driving the box of goods... don't be stupid, don't tell me if you have so much gasoline. Even if you are a deadly broken road along the way, you can get the box of goods to be reimbursed long ago.

However, this gave Wen Fei a great inspiration. This guy asked the army to return to Tiandu Fort, but he ran back to modern time and space and bought a carriage himself. Perhaps many people thought that carriages were difficult to buy in modern times, but in fact they were everywhere, but most of them produced were fancy wedding European carriages.

Although this city is not big, unexpectedly, there is a manufacturer specializing in producing carriages. However, the manufacturer was not near the city, but in a township. This manufacturer originally did steel structure business, and most of them were used to make color steel houses. However, the competition was fierce, so it was changed to produce carriages.

Wen Fei came to this town in person this time and looked dilapidated, especially the road was crushed and bumpy. Before he could get close, he saw a very large scrap iron purchase station with all kinds of scrap iron piled up like mountains.

When I got closer, I found that there was a small industrial area with more than a dozen similar manufacturers. Some of them produced valves, seals, and welding boilers. The air smelled like oil. There were even several shops along the street, which were directly used for lathe processing. Wen Fei thought to ask these people to help him build a few guns. I don’t know if it’s OK to ask these people to help him build a few guns? The process of the gun is actually not complicated, that is, the rifle inside is quite complicated and has high accuracy, and requires a boring machine.

I felt like I was so moved that this place was small and all kinds of organs! There were all kinds of machine processing, and I could buy anything directly in the future. Moreover, there wouldn’t be so many troublesome cameras in the remote countryside.

Seeing a big customer coming to the door in person, the boss greeted him enthusiastically. Wen Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense: "How is the carriage done?"

The boss patted his chest and said, "No problem, it must be delivered before the time agreed in the contract!"

That would take three days, and Wen Fei couldn't wait. But there was no way. This time he came back to purchase, which was the highlight. Following the boss to visit the factory, the scale was not very large. It was located in the suburbs, and all the steel structure factories were in the same suburbs.

"Why are you still producing this thing here?" Wen Fei was a little surprised and saw several workers polishing a sword with grinding wheels.

"Business is not easy to do, do it if you have to do it!" The boss smiled and said, "Don't look at this little thing now, it's quite valuable. I ordered a Tang sword for someone last time and collected 130,000 yuan."

Wen Fei was even more surprised. His carriage made of titanium alloy costs only about 200,000 yuan. What kind of sword does it cost more than 100,000 yuan?

Seeing that Wen Fei was interested, the boss took a sword with a wink, handed it to Wen Fei and said, "Look at this one!"

Wen Fei pulled out and saw that he was reflected by the lights in the workshop, which made him unable to open his eyes for a moment. Until he slanted the sword, he saw the light flowing on the smooth sword body with the shaking of his wrists, just like a pool of autumn water.

"Damn, the magic weapon is a powerful weapon!" Wen Fei remembered the description of magic weapon in martial arts novels.

The second ghost story finally ended. To be honest, I looked quite awkward, and there were a lot of cuts in the middle, and it seemed that some places were incoherent and weird...

From this article, the protagonist is about to officially embark on the journey of the Northern Song Dynasty and should do something that a gentleman cannot do. He can only apologize to the comrades who are making update tickets... Now this book is nearly 300,000 words. However, the collection has not reached its ideal state, and I just hope it will be put on the shelves as late as possible...

Finally, are you all the comrades in the children's shoes watching the impression of those gangsters having no lower limit of IQ? Are there not many book friends who like this book yet?
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