Zhou Fei did not leave Chang'an in a hurry.
Because the current war situation can no longer be reversed by his ability alone.
He was not as powerful as other senior brothers and sisters, able to block a million soldiers alone, so Zhou Fei wanted to use other methods to participate in this war.
What's more, Zhou Fei still held an unplayed trump card in his hand.
Because of the pressure of the soldiers, there are not many pedestrians in the bustling streets of Chang'an City. Even if there are, they are rushing and walking fast.
The shops next to the street were also closed for business on a large scale, and the entire Chang'an City showed a depressed scene.
Zhou Fei walked across Xuanwu Street and came to the door of an ordinary courtyard.
There was also a sign hanging at the door.
"Changan Refining Association."
Zhou Fei knocked on the door, and after waiting for a long time, the door slowly opened a slit. The person behind the door showed half of his face and looked at Zhou Fei vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
"I'm looking for your president." Zhou Fei said.
"The president is not here, you can go." The door was closed after speaking.
Zhou Fei held the door with his hand, "After announcing it, I said Zhou Fei had something to see."
"Zhou Fei?" The person behind the door was stunned for a moment, and immediately opened the door with a bang, and said with excitement: "You are the sixth master of the academy, Zhou Fei? The first god inscription master of the Great Wilderness?"
Zhou Fei nodded, "It's me."
This person was inexplicably excited, hurriedly sorted his clothes and saluted: "Chen Lidong, a member of the Crafts Association, has met Mr. Liu.
"You're welcome." Zhou Fei said, "Can you take me to see your president?"
"This is being a human being, please follow me." Chen Lidong said.
Following Chen Lidong, Zhou Fei joined the Crafts Association.
Compared with other associations, the structure of the Refining Association is slightly stingy. The main reason is that it is quite difficult to practice the refining together. At the same time, the matching inscription master is a rare species in the wild, which directly leads to more people willing to practice refining. The less come.
The Refining Association has also been brilliant, but it has become more and more depressed in the past 100 years, and the headquarters of the association has also become smaller and smaller. Now it can only be subjugated to such a small courtyard.
After the war broke out, other associations received signs. Only the Refining Association was ignored. In other words, Datang had forgotten that there was also a Refining Association in Chang'an City.
As long as all cultivators are arrogant, Chang'an doesn't warn them, and these refiners don't use hot faces to stick to their cold buttocks. They just keep amusement and entertain themselves in their own one-third of acre, but they are also happy.
Chen Lidong asked as he walked, "Mr. Six, what happened to you this time?"
Zhou Fei said: "Naturally, I came to seek help."
Chen Lidong whispered: "Mr. Six, do you want us to help Datang fight the war?"
Zhou Fei looked at him: "Is there a problem?"
"of course."
Chen Lidong explained the current embarrassment of the Refining Tool Association: "Many members have left because they can't bear this kind of contempt. Now there are less than 20 people in the meeting, including me. This number is very important to the overall situation of the war. That said, it won't do anything."
Zhou Fei said: "Meet the chairman first."
With a hum, Chen Lidong walked quickly to the door of a room and knocked on the door: "Chairman, please see Mr. Six of the Academy."
"Mr. Six? Young Master Zhou Fei? Please come in soon." There was a pleasant surprise in the room, followed by a dingling bang, as if something was knocked over. After a few breaths, the room The door slammed open, and the unkempt Refining Equipment Association Chairman Xue Buqi appeared behind the door.
Zhou Fei was taken aback.
Zhou Fei, the president of the Refining Association, once had a fate with him. Just when Zhou Fei had just become a god inscription master, Xue Buqi once brought a large number of refining masters to visit him. Ding was shocked.
At that time, Xuebuqi was very high-spirited, how can he be like a beggar now
"Chairman Xue, are you okay?" Zhou Fei said.
Xue Buqi hurriedly adjusted his hair and clothes, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a small accident."
Chen Lidong said in a low voice: "Our president has been studying a new artifact during this period, and we often make ourselves look like this. We are all used to it."
Zhou Fei suddenly became interested: "Oh? What kind of artifact? Is it convenient for me to look at it?"
Xue Buqi was overjoyed: "Of course, it is my honor for Mr. Six to be willing to watch my work. If Mr. Six can help and engrave some small inscriptions, it would be even better."
Xue Buqi was a little embarrassed when he said that he rubbed his hands vigorously.
Zhou Fei smiled and said, "Chairman Xue doesn't need to be so polite. I have something to ask when I come here. If there is something I can help, just speak up."
Xue Buqi hadn't spoken yet, but Chen Lidong on the side opened his mouth: "Then I can also ask Mr. Six to engrave some inscriptions?"
Zhou Fei nodded: "It's okay. To be precise, if other members have inscription needs, they can come to me. I will definitely help."
"Meidi is very Meidi." Chen Lidong was so excited that the dialect of his hometown appeared, and then ran out in a hurry: "I'll call everyone else."
Xue Buqi yelled a few times, but still failed to stop Chen Lidong, who was already going crazy with excitement.
So he started rubbing his hands again: "Well, Mr. Six should not be offended. These guys have never seen the world. Please forgive him if you offend him."
Zhou Fei said: "The chairman is serious."
"Ah, it's very rude to let Mr. Six stand at the door after talking for a long time. Please come with me for a cup of tea." Xue Buqi turned away and did
An invitation gesture was made.
Zhou Fei walked into the room. The whole room was incomparably messy, full of materials needed for various refining tools. There was even a huge refining furnace in the middle of the house. The fire was burning, but the temperature inside the house was not high. Obviously, the effect is achieved by using some kind of mixing props that can control the temperature.
This kind of refining props is placed in later generations, collectively called air conditioners.
Xue Buqi brought a chair: "Mr. Six, please sit down."
Zhou Fei said: "Chairman Xue, time is running out and I won't go around in circles. My purpose is to..."
Xue Buqi said: "Mr. Six, you don't need to say much, everyone underneath understands. Although the members of the association come from all corners of the world, we have been in Chang'an all year round and in Datang, and we have already considered ourselves half of the Tang Dynasty. To be honest, I was a little angry when I was not called up at the beginning, but now the war situation has reached the point where all the people are soldiers. If we hide here again and don’t go out to serve the country, then we will be too human. Let’s not hide it from Mr. Six, I have been practicing recently. Once a weapon is made, once it succeeds, it will completely change the entire battle."
Zhou Fei suddenly became interested: "Oh? What kind of weapon, can you show it to me."
Xue Buqi was so happy that he was a child, and soon he brought a long tubular object, "That's it."
Seeing this thing, Zhou Fei suddenly had a strong sense of sight.
"Is it researched out by you?"
Xue Buqi nodded vigorously: "Yes."
"what is it call?"
"I haven't figured out the name yet, or Mr. Six will give it a name."
Zhou Fei touched this artifact and suddenly laughed: "Let's take a look at the effect before naming it."
Xue Buqi said, "Good."
After that, he started to operate the thing, first stuffed a few steel pillars inside, then walked to the window and fired at a target outside.
But the recoil of this thing was very large, and Xue Buqi was shocked to make everyone leaned back.
Zhou Fei couldn't use words to describe the shock in his heart at this moment.
Because he would not have thought of killing him, he would see the classic weapon of later generations, the gun!
Of course, this thing is still far from the real firearms. The exact description should be the firearms, the originator of firearms.
But no matter what it is called, appearing here is full of a sense of violation.
"How did you think of refining such a thing?" Zhou Fei asked.
Xue Buqi wiped the smudge marks on his face with a white towel, and said: "When I was young, I traveled around the world and saw the prototype of this thing in a place called Xinggong Pavilion, but the one in Xinggong Pavilion is no longer usable. The mold, and the people at Xinggong Pavilion didn't know how to use this thing, but kept it as a rare object."
Zhou Fei was shocked again: "What? Did you say you've been to Xinggong Pavilion?"
(End of this chapter)