Chapter 4 The Birth of Tangmen Qianying
"Tang Jing has finally reached the second level, alas! If it were in Tangmen, it would be almost the fifth floor now. Liang Chen, who continued to read in the study, sighed helplessly. He has been here for five years. Except for learning a few foreign languages, he couldn't learn anything from Tangmen.
The Tang Sutra has not been practiced, and everything is in vain. Closing the door and opening a small package tightly wrapped in cloth, Liang Chen's heart suddenly surged with excitement. Inside is the top-class golden nanmu he prepared three months ago. He struggled to think about this small piece of wood.
Nanmu is born in the northern country, thousands of branches are the root, a hundred years of branches, thousands of years of floating clouds. According to the records of Tangmen, the hardness of the thousand-year-old nanmu is comparable to that of fine iron. Although the nanmu of the hundred years is much worse, it is also very rare. This little Nanmu was made out of Mr. Liang's study by all means.
"Fortely, when the "Tang Jing" was cultivated to the second level, my hands had a hundred pounds of power, and with the sharpness of the saber, I barely got this Nanmu, which had been at least 600 years old." Thinking of the process, Liang Chen couldn't help laughing.
At that time, he was only three years old. He was held in the study by Mr. Liang and told their three brothers the story of the war. At first, Mr. Liang's deeds were really shocking, but when the matter was repeated ten times, Liang Chen was completely convinced!
In an accident, he found a rocking chair in the study, whose four corners were actually made of 600 years of golden nanmu.
It would not be surprising if it were Tangmen in the last life, but in such a world with thin aura, he was really surprised to see such a high-quality Jinsi nanmu.
"I don't know if there are any descendants of Tangmen in this world. I'm really looking forward to it! But... forget it..." Liang Chen gently stroked Jinsi Nanmu, and the room was surprisingly quiet for a moment.
After a while, there was a silky sound in the study, as if it was cutting something. As time went by, the night came quietly, and Liang Long and Liang Hu also stole the purple bamboo cigarette stick as agreed.
In the study, "Lao Wu, what on earth do you want this cigarette rod for? You also know that this is the treasure of Grandpa's house. If he finds out, we will definitely die." The old man Liang Long whispered.
The study was originally dedicated to Governor Liang Da, but later, after Liang Chen showed his extraordinary talent, it belonged to him.
"So, you have to take it back tomorrow. If you want to use it, you have to be careful not to let your mother and sister know. Otherwise, we will definitely suffer." Liang Hu patted Liang Chen on the shoulder and said, but he didn't expect his two brothers to think so, but he didn't have to make excuses.
"Well, I'll be careful. Don't worry! You can get it back tomorrow." Liang Chen also whispered that the three of them made a small underground party, but it really looks good, thanks to the painstaking cultivation of Mr. Liang.
"That...our homework?" Boss Liang Long was embarrassed to rub his hands and said with a smile, "Well, I've already done it for you." Liang Chen took out two exercise books with four typing summer vacation homework and handed them over.
"I knew that as the number one military division in the organization, you will successfully complete the tasks assigned by the organization. Lao Wu, I am optimistic about you and continue to carry forward this fine tradition." Liang Hu said solemnly.
Liang Chen: "..."
After the meal, Liang Chen walked into the study with a bag of popcorn and a bag of snacks of unknown brands. Then, lock the door tightly. This action is not for confidentiality, but for silence.
Yes, it's just for the sake of silence, because if Liang Bing and Liang Xue are here, it will be a fierce debate. This is a great event witnessed by Liang Chen since he was three years old.
Fortunately, the family is used to Liang Chen's closing of the door, so it will not arouse suspicion. Taking out the purple bamboo cigarette stick, Liang Chen stroked it carefully and quietly felt the different taste. It's like a painter seeing beautiful scenery.
"It is indeed a good body protection, worthy of the purple bamboo known as the king of bamboo." Liang Chen looked at the purple bamboo cigarette stick about 30 centimeters long and said.
Although purple bamboo is not the hardest bamboo, it has the strongest toughness. If Jinsi Nanmu is the best in the wood, then the purple bamboo is Mount Tai in the bamboo, which is described as its toughness. "It's the most appropriate to use it as the body of Qianying. I can't wait."
Qianying is a reduced version of the rainstorm pear flower needle. The length of the finished product Qianying is as big as a finger. There are 18 small steel needles hidden in it, which can be fired alone or 6 steel needles in an instant.
Thirty meters can kill people in an instant. In the last life, every child of Tangmen would have such a hidden weapon, because this is the first entry work. Although it is not made of fine steel, I believe the effect will never be that bad. Liang Chen took out his collection of saber and began to intercept the required materials.
Soon, a piece of purple bamboo with a hand as long as an adult's finger was detached from the mother's body. The next thing to do was to make the work needed to make Qianying, that is, the power system. This part is also made of golden nanmu and purple bamboo. On the one, the hardness of nanmu is strong, and on the other, purple bamboo is lighter than steel materials, and its toughness is better.
The principle of the dynamic system is actually very simple, which is to use the elasticity of the object as the drive. What Liang Chen wants to do is a little complicated, because he needs a driver that can work continuously, not one-way work.
Tangmen has put a lot of effort into this in this regard. An hour later, Liang Chen made Qianying's power system easily and familiar. Next, it's time to deal with the body protection. After twisting his swollen wrists, Liang Chen was more excited to continue to work.
Under the shaking of the saber, the purple bamboo with the original finger length was decomposed into three sections again, and the two sections were short. The short ends are used as switches and masking ends respectively. Because Liang Chen intends to make Qian Ying like a ballpoint pen, so that it will not attract attention.
"Kka! "Oh!" Three hours is a long time for some people, but it is really like a dream for Liang Chen.
"I feel like I want to go back to Tangmen." Looking at the ballpoint pen lying quietly in his hand, Liang Chen sighed in his heart.
Finally, with three hours of ** investment, "Qianying" was successfully completed. Its front end is like a real ballpoint pen, which is a garden cone; the back end has four protrusions, just like a four-purpose ballpoint pen.
"It's time to load it!" With the regular beating of Liang Chen's fingers, Qianying's head was separated from the body, and four small holes were exposed, one of which was as big as a refill. This is the real position for the refill, and of course it can be used to launch the needle body like the other three.
When Liang Chen removed the middle section, he saw that there was only a thin groove in it. Put the 18 pins made of golden silk nanmu into the dark slot and combine them again. The real Qianying is born.