Su Ling assembled the final parts and swept his eyes along the arc of the crossbow arm, confirming that every detail was perfectly matched. Then he looked up at Mu S nian.
"Of course it is different from Godly Zhuge Crossbow. The parts are only secondary, and the important core is the arrow."
As he spoke, he picked up a crossbow arrow from the side of the case that was completely different from Godly Zhuge Crossbow. The arrow was slender and the tip was glowing with a cold dark gold color.
Mu S nian took the crossbow arrow, his eyes glowed with purple light, staring at the fine spiral patterns on the arrow tip, his pupils suddenly shrank, "This pattern... is Dragon Whisker Needle's broken pattern!?"
"Not bad." Su Ling picked up another arrow from the desk, pressed the test mode, and aimed at the steel target rising a hundred meters away and pressed the trigger.
"Whoops--"
There was no strong mechanical sound, the sound was so quiet that it made people shiver, and the tip of the arrow sank into the bullseye like cutting into tofu.
Pierced three layers of steel targets in a row!
Seeing this scene, Mu S nian took a breath of cold air and quickly got a tool to pull out the arrow from the arrow wall.
He took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and saw that there was not even a trace of wear on the threads, and it was as sharp as ever.
"This... is simply a genius idea! Dragon Whisker Needle is already famous for breaking the Gang, but the method Hidden Weapon places too high demands on the user."
"Godly Zhuge Crossbow is easy to operate and easy to use. Pavilion Master is equivalent to combining the advantages of both!"
Su Ling nodded slightly, raised the crossbow, and aimed at another alloy target in the distance. A level five Soul Tool Shield was also opened in front of the target.
He did not fire immediately, but slowly turned the small knob on the side of the crossbow body.
Mu S nian Only then did he notice that the knob was engraved with fine scales, arranged in order from one to seven.
"The materials for this crossbow are Deep-Sea Sinking Silver and Coldheart Iron Essence. Just tempering it took more than half a month and cost me a lot of effort."
After saying that, Su Ling turned the knob to the fifth gear and pulled the trigger again.
A "whoosh" sound!
The crossbow arrow first penetrated the fifth-level Soul Tool Shield, followed by a crisp nail sound, and penetrated seven points into the alloy target.
Mu S nian quickly stepped forward to inspect it. The fifth-level Soul Tool Shield had failed. The edge of the hole that penetrated the alloy target was as smooth as a mirror, without even half-split marks.
"This penetrating power... ignores defense!" He murmured to himself, turning to look at Su Ling with eyes filled with awe.
"Pavilion Master, if the crossbow in your hand is mass-produced and equipped by ordinary people, I won't say much, but attacking an army full of Soul Emperor head-on will be like killing a chicken!"
The power of the traditional Godly Zhuge Crossbow can only sneak attack an unsuspecting Soul Ancestor, but the Dark Pavilion version increases this lethality to the level of Soul Emperor or even Soul Sage.
But they all have one thing in common, that is, they are unexpected. After all, Hidden Weapon mainly lies in the word "dark".
At this moment, the new crossbow newly developed by Su Ling can completely abandon the sneak attack style and directly choose to fight head-on!
The effectiveness of the machine is greatly enhanced, and combined with Dragon Whisker Needle's breaking power, except for invincible means, any defense is useless in front of it!
Looking at the excited Mu S nian, Su Ling smiled calmly and slowly put down the crossbow, "The required metal materials are too precious and cannot be mass-produced in a short time."
"Of course, the most important thing is that the core parts must be tempered by my own hands. Others cannot withstand the refining process of Dragon Whisker Needle and may easily injure themselves."
"Okay, let's just give it a try. You can study it if you have nothing to do, and you can also learn all the secrets. As long as you are proficient in Hidden Weapon techniques, it will not be difficult to temper Dragon Whisker Needle."
Mu S nian nodded heavily, carefully picked up the crossbow and put it in a special collection cabinet.
Then, he picked up the design drawings Su Ling left on the desk and began to study them selflessly.
Su Ling cleaned his hands, took off his work robe, and looked at the big soul clock on the wall, his thoughts drifting elsewhere.
"It's still an hour before 11pm, and I don't know what Xiao Ya is doing right now."
When he was shopping for rare metals in the mall in the afternoon, Tang Ya slipped away for a while on the pretext that he wanted to buy something. When he came back, he asked casually, but the other party gave him a sly look and said he would find out in the evening.
Thinking of the mysterious appearance of the other party, it made him feel a little hopeful.
Su Ling wiped the remaining water from his fingertips and walked out of the Forging Hall, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.
Anyway, the answer to the mystery will be revealed soon.
It's late in the evening.
The night is getting darker, and the lights inside the Dark Pavilion are scattered.
Su Ling came to the housing area, looked up at the soul guidance mechanical door, and saw a scanning light passing by.
"Welcome Pavilion Master!"
The mechanical sound fell and the door slowly opened.
Su Ling walked calmly through the corridor and came to the door of Tang Ya's room. The lights were still on, and warm yellow light seeped out from the crack in the door.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Su Ling... is that you?" Tang Ya's voice came from inside, with a hint of nervousness and panic.
"Well, it's me."
After a brief silence in the room, there was a rush of footsteps approaching from far away, and the door was opened a crack.
Tang Ya poked half of his head out, his eyes fell on Su Ling and then quickly moved away, his eyes a little dodgy, "Su Ling... Why are you really here..."
Su Ling looked at her guilty look and couldn't help but feel funny, "Didn't I say I would come and sit down this afternoon? Why, you're not welcome?"
"No, no, you're not welcome!"
Tang Ya shook his head quickly, but he was still hiding in the crack of the door, with no intention of getting out of the way.
"Wait a minute, I, I'm not ready yet..."
"What are you preparing for?"
"Anyway, just wait a moment!" After saying that, she quickly closed the door, leaving behind a sound of footsteps running away.
Su Ling stood outside the door, shook his head, did not rush, and waited quietly against the pillar.
After about five or six minutes, the door opened again.
"Okay, okay... come in." Tang Ya's tone was unnatural and his voice was very nervous.
Su Ling walked straight into the house and closed the door. The next second, his pupils shrank.
Tang Ya is wearing a purple halter top with a thin circle of lace around the neckline, revealing a delicate collarbone and white shoulders.
Su Ling's gaze moved downwards.
Her lower body is a short skirt of the same color, a pair of slender straight legs are wrapped in white knee-high socks, and she is wearing a pair of velvet white slippers.
The pink and purple ponytail was a little messy, slightly disheveled, and still a little damp, obviously it had been taken care of in a hurry.
Tang Ya lowered his head, wanting to look but not daring to look at Su Ling. His fingers were holding the edge of the skirt, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.
Su Ling's gaze paused on her for two seconds, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then returned to normal.
He walked inside and looked around.
The room was neatly tidied, and there were two steaming cups of freshly brewed tea on the table, and a plate of snacks beside them.
An incense stick was lit on the windowsill, and the light citrus scent mixed with the fragrance of flowers flowed slowly in the air.
"Is this the surprise you were talking about this afternoon?" Su Ling turned around and looked at Tang Ya, who was still in place.
Tang Ya pursed his lips and stepped out one leg slightly, as if to show off. His eyes were erratic, but there was a hint of expectation, "Hmm... does it look good?"
"It looks good." Su Ling answered simply and neatly.