Na'er blinked. "You mean very powerful?"
"You can understand it this way, once it is produced, it may be exclusive to the Douluo Continent in the future."
Xu Xiaoyan turned to look at her, expressionless. "Does this mean it's more difficult to make than Three-Word Battle Armor?"
Na'er was quiet for a second, then she hugged Xiao Mu's arm. "How to make this thing?"
Xiao Mu took the drawing out from under her elbow, laid it back on the table, and tapped the position of Core Array with her fingertips.
"Photo-etching Process has very high requirements for equipment, and our laboratory does not have enough equipment." He turned to look at Gu Yue, "So I contacted Mingde Hall."
Gu Yue raised his eyebrows slightly. "Are they willing to accept it?"
"The drawings were sent to me, and the person in charge there looked at them for twenty minutes and asked me directly when I wanted them. I wouldn't be able to make them for a while, and some technical obstacles needed to be overcome."
It is self-evident that the weight of this design can be made so high-minded guys like Mingde Hall nod so happily.
The main reason is that they are still trying to make big bricks, and the design of Xiao Mu is quite different.
"Tomorrow I will take Gu Yue over to do light source calibration. The first batch of production parts will be run on two sets of Na'er and mine." Xiao Mu rolled up the drawing and tied it with a rubber band. "Mingde Hall will subcontract the remaining parts, and Core Array will be burned by myself and Gu Yue."
Gu Yue leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "So did you plan it a long time ago, the moment you knew my ability?"
"It's not too early," Xiao Mu stuffed the drawing into Storage Soul Tool, "Before you came here, Soul Spirit originally designed it for me. Now that I have you, I don't need him."
Gu Yue stared at him for two seconds, "Damn it, I'm not as good as you Soul Spirit, right?"
"Yes." Xiao Mu smiled lightly.
Gu Yue is a little angry, this Xiao Mu is really not a thing.
By the afternoon, Gu Yue was still feeling angry.
Xiao Mu walked into Forging Room, the temperature of the furnace jumped up, the hammer fell, and the rhythm was as dense as rain hitting an iron shed.
Ten minutes later, a shaped metal ingot was clamped out. When it glowed with a cold silver-blue luster under the light, her eyebrows moved.
One piece. Two pieces. Three pieces. Four pieces.
Metal forming is very fast, Xiao Mu has standardized operations that cannot be changed, and the size of each metal ingot is as accurate as copying and pasting.
Xiao Mu lined them up on the workbench, took off his goggles, and without wiping the sweat from his forehead, pushed the four metal ingots to three people respectively.
"Na'er's, Xu Xiaoyan's, Gu Yue's, mine. The four alloy ratios are adjusted according to their respective Soul Power attributes and combat habits."
Na'er held up her own piece. The metal ingot glowed faintly in her palm, and her tentacles were warm, like the beating of a heart.
"This forging is so fast!" Xu Xiaoyan said in surprise. In his memory, didn't this Spirit Refinement consume a lot of money?
"Photo-etching Process has high requirements for the base material, so it is necessary to standardize production before entering the machining process." Xiao Mu does not care about the size of Battle Armor. After Spirit Refinement, the metal can be adjusted by itself.
Gu Yue turned the metal ingot over and over twice, "It's really not even a millimeter missing."
"Isn't this normal?" Xiao Mu smiled coldly.
On the other side, the night in Ming Capital was as dark as a curtain soaked in water.
Long Yeyue was sitting cross-legged in a secluded secret room, his eyes closed tightly, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The metal toxin spread in the meridians for several days, and the pain of having thousands of fine needles piercing the blood vessels at the same time was unbearable for her.
The majestic Soul Power gushes out from the Dantian and advances inch by inch along the meridians, forcing back and gathering the dissipated metal toxins, like using an invisible net to trap the river full of broken ice. The process is extremely slow.
The toxins were compressed into the lower abdomen, and that section of skin glowed with a faint metallic color, but they could not be excreted out of the body.
Long Yeyue opened his eyes and pushed out the door without stopping for a moment.
From Ming Capital to Shrek City, it's been a long journey.
The metal toxin is temporarily suppressed, but every Soul Power fluctuation will make it ready to move, like a trapped beast tied by a chain, ready to break free and pounce in the direction of the heart.
Long Yeyue walked steadily, until the door of the Sea God Pavilion slowly opened in front of her, and the familiar ancient wooden building exuded a calm atmosphere that had accumulated for thousands of years, her shoulders relaxed slightly.
She walked through the front hall and headed straight for the door at the far end.
Push away.
A Soul Guidance Lamp was lit in the room, the light was soft, and there was a faint fragrance of herbs floating in the air. Ya Li was sitting at the table sorting out the herbs. He raised his head when he heard the door, and his eyes fell on Long Yeyue's face. He paused for a moment - her lips were black, and she was obviously poisoned.
Ya Li put down the herbs in his hand, stood up, and pushed Long Yeyue onto the chair without saying a word. He put his fingers on her wrist, Soul Power reached in and turned around, frowning more and more.
"Did you press the poison into your abdomen?"
"We can only press it up to that point for the time being."
"Lie down." Ya Li pointed to the bed next to him.
Long Yeyue lay down as instructed. Ya Li opened her clothes, revealing a small piece of skin on her abdomen that glowed with a cold metallic luster. The edge was clear, like a silver patch embedded in the flesh.
She took out a slender silver needle, passed it through the fire under the lamp, aimed it at the center of the metalized skin, and stabbed it in very steadily and quickly.
The metal layer is firmly sealed under the skin and cannot be removed.
She rummaged in the cabinet for a few seconds and took out a vacuum syringe. The syringe was twice as thick as an ordinary medical needle. A small soul suction device was embedded in the body of the tube. The needle at the front shone coldly, and its material was completely different from ordinary silver needles.
"This is the only way to use it, Elder Long, why do you have so much metal in your body?"
"I was tricked by that kid Xiao Mu. I just wanted to catch him and teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect that he would be tricked like this."
Long Yeyue looked at the unreasonably thick needle and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
The moment the needle penetrated, Long Yeyue's abdominal muscles tensed instinctively. Ya Li did not hesitate, pushed the needle core, and a drop of silver-gray molten metal emerged from the end of the needle.
Then came the second drop, and the third drop, gradually forming a thin line, slowly and thickly flowing into the syringe. The color of the liquid was like melted mercury.
But it's metallic mercury.
The viscosity is much higher than that of ordinary blood, making it extremely difficult to move forward each space.
Ya Li stared at the liquid level mark in the needle tube, pressed his left hand on Long Yeyue's abdomen, wrapped the poison sac area with Soul Power, and squeezed slowly and evenly toward the wound.
"Be patient, it's almost over." Ya Li's voice was very low, as if he was coaxing a child.
Long Yeyue didn't answer. Her nails were already embedded in the sheets.
When the syringe scale reached the third division, the liquid discharge speed slowed down significantly. Ya Li stopped, changed the angle, inserted the needle again, and drew out another small tube.
She repeated this three times until no more silver-gray droplets could be squeezed out from the wound and only a light serum oozed out, then she pulled out the needle.
Long Yeyue The metallic color on the abdomen has mostly faded, leaving only a very light silver-gray mark.
That is a toxin that cannot be completely eliminated.
Engraved into the bone marrow.
"Ninety percent of the toxins have been eliminated, and the remaining residue is eliminated by your own metabolism. There are still some that cannot be completely eliminated."
Ya Li's voice was soft, but deep down he was also curious as to how a child could leave so many heavy metals in the human body.
Inject with a needle?
She had no idea that there was a mechanical monster that could ignore most of the rules of the macro world.