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Chapter 219 Business

Two days later, Chen Hai came back from Mojia and saw Ning Chan'er's face covered with a tulle and sitting again in his newly repaired bedroom; Su Ling stood aside with a worried look on her face, probably because she was afraid that he would fight with Ning Chan'er if he had a disagreement.

Chen Hai walked into the bedroom in silence. He didn't like Ning Chan'er, but it didn't mean he wanted to shout and kill, and it didn't mean he couldn't do business.

He is essentially a businessman.

Ning Chan'er could not see any abnormality from Chen Hai's face. She could feel that the demonic soul seed was still in Chen Hai's body, but Chen Hai was not affected at all. It was really strange. Could the demonic skills this son practiced completely suppress the demonic soul seed?

This is definitely not a good thing, it means that she may be countered by the demon soul species. However, when she came here today, she didn't want to take action anymore. She threw a wire-woven mesh bag on the table and said, "The five thousand kilograms of black fetal iron you want are here. Now you can tell me what kind of hands and feet have been moved in those two drawings?"

The black fetal iron is extremely heavy. Chen Hai got a little in the snake hole in Yulong Mountain. The ball slightly smaller than an egg weighs hundreds of pounds, and the five thousand pounds of black fetal iron is even smaller than a blue ball. The sandalwood table that is pressed firmly squeaked.

"The so-called "having been moved," actually means that I have never been moved. It's just that I still have to take back the money from the two drawings." Chen Hai said slowly.

Ning Chan'er's beautiful eyes behind her gauze shot out two cold lights, and her hands fell on the metal mesh bag. Five thousand kilograms of black fetal essence iron seemed to be able to be taken away at any time; and if the metal mesh bag was connected to the hidden black fetal essence iron, it would be heavy to hammer the Xuanbang Soldier. Even if Chen Hai was able to dodge the Fire Cloud Armor and could not dodge it, he would be smashed into meat sauce.

The five thousand pounds of heavy hammer is not easily evaded by a strong man in the middle and late stages of the Mingqiao Realm.

Chen Hai pulled a chair without fear and sat down, and said to Su Ling, "Your sister is rarely here to visit her, so she has to make tea and entertain her."

Su Ling went out to make tea with a worried look on her face. Seeing Ning Chan'er's face full of vigilance, Chen Hai said with a smile:

"In addition to the two hundred sets of gold-tempered armor and 200 gold-tempered crossbows every month, the monthly output of gold-tempered arrows can be increased to 20,000. As long as you can transport them from the Iron Bridge Lane without any trace, I can all be expensive. I believe you have seen the drawings of gold-tempered crossbows-even if Su Ling’s betrothal gift, there is no additional charge. The gold-tempered crossbow is not difficult to build, but the Black Yan Army should not have so much gold-tempered iron production, and it is impossible to build it cheaper than us. If there is no large number of gold-tempered arrows, the gold-tempered crossbows cannot exert its maximum power. If the Black Yan Army made up its mind to not find us to cooperate, the crossbow machinery made in Juquanling would only be supplied to the Tiger Army..."

Chen Hai took out a gold-tempered arrow from the naan beside the desk, handed it to Ning Chan'er, and asked again,

"But I really want to know whether the elite martial arts practitioners who promised to enter the Spirit-Breaking Realm and Mingqiao Realm could block the rain of arrows that were covered by the gold-tempering arrows?"

"What confidence do you have? I will not kill you again when I come here this time?" The cold light in Ning Chan'er's eyes did not diminish, as if she disdained the gold-tempering arrow in Chen Hai's hand.

"You know I am not hostile to you, and I am alive, and the benefits to the Black Yan Army are definitely much better than those of me who died," Chen Hai said. "Don't look at the Black Yan Army's strong momentum at this time. Maybe it will win a few more games, but if you really have to wait for the Prince Yingdan to rectify the troops in Wuliangshan, if you continue to confront you for a long time, the Black Yan Army will definitely be defeated. Even if you completely defeat the Hu Ben Army, it will be useless. You lurk in Yanjing and the Academy, and you should be able to see how terrifying the eight tribes of Jingjun fully exert their war potential. Now the only one who can provide you with some small help is Juquanling."

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Ning Chan'er took a step forward, only three feet away from Chen Hai.

"As soon as I arrived in Hexi, I showed my ambitions, just to open a military armor shop." Chen Hai smiled slightly.

At this time, Su Ling quickly brewed two cups of spiritual tea and brought it over. Chen Hai picked up a cup and took a sip. Seeing Ning Chan'er hesitated, he asked with a smile:

"I'm not afraid that Su Ling will sprinkle some nying powder in this tea. What are you worried about?"

Ning Chan'er glanced at Su Ling, her eyes were already a little sharp.

During this period, Su Ling has been protecting Chen Hai intentionally or unintentionally. This time, Ning Chan'er could see that Su Ling's eyes were softer when she looked at Chen Hai. She was very hesitant and continued to let Su Ling stay by Chen Hai's side. Is it the right choice?

She didn't believe it either. Chen Hai's wish was just to open a military shop, just like she didn't believe that Su Ling was Chen Hai who deliberately let Le Yi go...

The matter was exposed when he had an affair with the Black Yan Army. However, Chen Hai, who had too many fame and fortune waiting for him, why did he take this risk and involve the Black Yan Army?

Previously, she had always suspected that Chen Hai was just trying to seduce her into the trap, and Yixue hated him back then, but two days ago, he had the chance to succeed, but why did he let her go?

Although she had played the man in front of her for a few years ago, she saw each other again after seeing her for a few years. She had completely changed her appearance and wouldn't mention her appearance. Although it was difficult to cultivate her body and refining, it was not impossible. But what happened to be like a god?

What's going on in an instant that can break the mysterious appearance of the ancient demon in the Thousand Charm Illusion Realm? What kind of magic skills did Chen Hai practice? Why was the illusion he used was so real? With his soul cultivation, he couldn't even see a trace of flaws?

Ning Chan'er came in again, not just to discuss the deal. She had too many questions in her mind to find the answer.

However, Chen Hai did not have the intention to have a heart-to-heart talk with Ning Chan'er today, so he decided to talk about business first.

After Huang Miyuan defeated the 150,000 Tiger Ben Army, and in many subsequent wars, the Black Yan Army had a large number of soldiers and weapons captured, but at the same time it also suffered a lot of losses.

Although there are many sects in Xuling Sword Sect and Yanmen, Heyang, Jiyang and other counties, and the clans were forced to surrender to the Black Yan Army, there are also more sects. The clans retreated from the area controlled by the Black Yan Army. Before withdrawing, they took away all their resources as much as possible, or destroyed all the mines and casting sites.

The Black Yan Army was working hard to resume production in Heyang, Yanmen and Jiyang at this time, but this was exactly what the Black Yan Army was most not good at. After all, there was a lack of a large number of well-trained officials, and few local clans really surrendered.

This has resulted in the large casting yards planned by the Black Yan Army that can only build ordinary soldiers and armor to supply an increasingly large army, but it is not yet able to build gold-grade armor and combat equipment in batches.

Chen Hai was right. In addition to being skilled in craftsmen and craftsmen, the Black Yan Army could not get enough supply of gold quenching iron materials. Only the top sects can smelify and train.

Juquanling under Chen Hai is a heresy.

Ning Chan'er also knew in her heart that only the tiger and wolf army, whose will is strong enough to gather the fighting spirit of the battle formation, can the sect's mysterious cultivators be suppressed to the maximum extent of the wanton killing of the sect's mysterious cultivators. However, even if they are elite tiger and wolf army, only by equipping with the most sophisticated weapons and weapons can they exert their combat power to the extreme.

Once the existing excellent military armor and combat equipment of the Black Yan Army are lost, it is still difficult to compete with the Hu Ben Army and the Xiyuan Army, which are supported by the clans and clans.

The rise of the eight tribes in Beijing can be long and short, for thousands of years, even exceeding the time when the Dayan Empire established a tripod. The shorter ones can be hundreds of years and have a deep foundation.

In the past, a large number of disciples of the eight clans were unwilling to be involved in the battle for imperial power, so they chose to leave the court and retreat to the world. However, at this time, the Black Yan Army had already threatened the life and death of the eight clans of Beijing County, and they would not continue to remain silent.

In addition to the continuous expansion of the Hu Ben Army, Xiyuan Army, and Suwei Army, the Yao Family, Wei Family, Fan Family, Chen Family and other tribes also formed the most elite clan soldiers to enter the battlefields of Heyang, Lichuan County and other counties. The number of these clan soldiers and reinforcements sent by the powerful vassals of the border counties did not seem to be large, ranging from thousands to tens of thousands, but they were extremely elite and had strong combat readiness. They occupied the dangerous passes of mountains, rivers and rivers, and gradually compressed the Black Yan Army's living space to the north.

Although the Black Yan Army claimed to have three million soldiers at this time, the situation was actually far from as optimistic as imagined.

The Black Yan Army was only one or two elite, and it was still impossible to compete with the Hu Ben Army, which occupied Wuliang Mountain. In the mountains and lakes where the terrain was narrow and unfavorable, there was no way to drive clan soldiers and reinforcements from various counties out.

Just like if Chen Hai led 20,000 elite troops to defend Juquanling, which was not so dangerous, how many people in the world could suddenly capture Juquanling?

Ning Chan'er did not drink the tea made by Su Ling, but picked up the gold-tempering arrow that Chen Hai placed on the desk.

The three sharp edges are extremely sharp. Only by using clusters of arrows made of gold-tempered iron can the arrows be sharpened so sharply. Even if there is no Taoist seal engraved, Ning Chan'er believes that if this embryonic arrow can be fired with a thousand-step strong bow, it can still easily tear open the defense of the yellow-level low-grade spiritual armor.

In the melee of thousands of troops, the number of powerful people in the Daodan realm is too small. Even if there are, on the battlefield where the Yuanxi of Heaven and Earth is chaotic, the role they can play is very limited, just like the powerful people in the Mingqiao realm.

If there is really a rain of arrows formed by thousands of gold-tempering arrows, it will be difficult for the strong man in the Mingqiao realm to escape unscathed.

However, can Juquanling really produce 20,000 gold-tempered arrows per month? You should know that adding up the casting sites under the control of the Eight Clans of Jingjun, the output of gold-tempered arrows may not be so high!

Although the casting of gold quenching arrows does not have much technical content, where can Juquanling obtain such a huge amount of gold quenching iron?

"I need puppet arm armor! More than 100 sets per month, the price will be available." Ning Chan'er put down the gold quenching arrow and said.

"..." Chen Hai thought to himself that this woman was really sensible, but unfortunately he couldn't make practical puppet arm armor now, and shook his head and said, "This game looks quite strong, but believe me, this is not what the Black Yan Army urgently needs at this time. If the business of the Black Yan Army and Juquanling can be maintained well, or the current situation of the Black Yan Army can be maintained, Juquanling can consider building gold-tempered crossbows to supply the Black Yan Army..."

"Gold quenching crossbow?" Ning Chan'er stared at Chen Hai's eyes, "What kind of inheritance did you obtain when you were young? There seems to be a lot of good things?"

"Don't worry about what inheritance I have obtained," Chen Hai smiled. "The gold-tempered crossbow is just the initial type of the rainy pear blossom crossbow. You can shoot out thirty short gold-tempered arrows in one breath. The power of each arrow is not weaker than that of the gold-tempered bow - you can also try the power of the ten crossbows volley."

Ten crossbows are a volley of arrows that form three hundred gold-tempered arrows at a time. Ning Chan'er is confident that she can withstand it, but she will be quite embarrassed. On the battlefield where the world's Yuanji is chaotic, she cannot use the world's Yuanqi to cast spells, and completely consume her true energy to resist. Under such dense rain of arrows, Ning Chan'er believes that she can't hold on for long.
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