With Fu Qingyun's help, the speed increased significantly.
By 9 PM, Ling Yi and his two and a half men had actually made 65 paper AKs and 12 shields.
Why are there two and a half people?
Bai Xiaoyao can only be considered half a [someone/something].
She couldn't tinker with the armor, and paper AKs were delicate crafts, which she simply couldn't do.
Ling Yi then let her figure out how to make a paper shield on her own.
This thing requires almost no technical skill; as long as it looks similar, it's fine.
Ling Yi pretended to reach into his pocket, and the next moment, the Nether Domain Seal appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Then stamp each of these paper offerings.
"What is this?" Bai Xiaoyao asked curiously.
"The stamp, you can think of it as my personal logo, so the spirits of the Underworld will know who made this weapon."
"This thing also relies on brand recognition?" Bai Xiaoyao was dumbfounded.
"Of course, otherwise how did you manage to take those photos?"
"That's really true!"
That's ridiculous. Only by stamping them with the Nether Domain Seal can these AK paper effigies fully Manifestation in the Underworld.
Only after being stamped with the Nether Domain Seal can these weapons earn Merit Points for the undead in the Underworld when they use them to kill invading monsters.
I'm desperately short of Merit Points right now.
With Merit Points, the Nether Domain Seal can be upgraded, and you can become stronger.
With Merit Points, Ling Yi was able to establish a formal communication channel with the Underworld, see the Underworld, and even directly Enter the Underworld.
To be honest, Ling Yi was quite curious about the Underworld.
I don't even know if those Legend figures actually exist.
Among them, the eighteen AKs, on three of the shields, are inscribed with the birth date and time of Yan Yunfang, who is also Fu Qingyun's great-grandmother.
The rest were all written with the birth dates and times of Grandfather Ling Yi.
The final step, of course, is to burn it.
By the time everything was settled, it was already past 10 p. m.
"I'm so hungry, how about we go out for barbecue?" Bai Xiaoyao suggested, rubbing her belly.
"I'm not going!" Ling Yi refused outright.
Taking two beautiful women out for barbecue so late at night? No wonder they can't enjoy it!
Moreover, he also had to get some powerful weapons for his great-grandfather, otherwise AKs alone might not be enough.
The monsters invading the Underworld number in the hundreds of thousands, while there are only a few dozen AKs. Even if the AKs have unlimited ammo, they can only be used to put out fires everywhere.
These weapons are insufficient to completely suppress the invading monsters.
Iron Man Armor are just a dream; even a defective one would be extremely troublesome to assemble.
Moreover, even if it were successfully concocted, it's uncertain whether it could Manifestation in the Underworld.
Right now, the most important thing is to develop some cheap, effective, powerful, and mass-producible weapons.
"It's too late, it's not safe to go out now," Fu Qingyun said, shaking his head.
"But I'm hungry, and besides, we should leave. We can't stay here, can we?"
Putting aside the question of whether staying at a funeral parlor would be creepy.
They're both stunning beauties, is it appropriate for them to stay at someone else's house?
But this made Fu Qingyun hesitate; she didn't want to leave.
It wasn't because of Ling Yi, but because she was worried that her great-grandmother would appear in her Dream Visitation again, asking for something else.
She felt that her great-grandmother would most likely appear in his Dream Visitation again, and it would be too much trouble to travel back and forth.
Besides, even though Ling Yi said it would be free, how could she really give it away for free?
There's a war going on in the Underworld, and she wants to prepare more weapons for her great-grandmother.
According to my great-grandmother, even the dead can die.
Although we don't know what happens to the dead, it's probably not good.
"You... you wouldn't be thinking of staying at Ling Yi's place, would you?" Bai Xiaoyao was dumbfounded when she saw Fu Qingyun's hesitation.
"Is that alright?" Fu Qingyun asked Ling Yi.
Ling Yi scratched his head. "There are vacant rooms on the second floor, but... let me ask you something, do I really feel that safe?"
"I know martial arts!" Fu Qingyun said calmly.
"Huh? Really?" Ling Yi looked at Fu Qingyun, then at Bai Xiaoyao.
Bai Xiaoyao nodded and said, " Fu Qingyun is a genius, the kind of Copy who can learn anything at a glance, you know what I mean?"
"That's outrageous?" Ling Yi was genuinely surprised.
Isn't that what genius is all about?
"Of course, our Qingyun is both Wenwu, and possesses both beauty and talent," Bai Xiaoyao said proudly.
Whether he is proficient in both Wenwu, or whether his talent is exceptional, is unknown.
But her looks are undeniably exceptional; that must be acknowledged.
Whether it's her figure, her appearance, or her aloof temperament, she has captured the hearts of almost every man.
If you were to marry her, many people would probably be willing to shorten their lifespan.
As for Ling Yi, he simply admired her; he had no romantic feelings for her.
Well, whether it's true or not, that's what everyone says. It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not; he himself believes it anyway.
Bai Xiaoyao wasn't worried about Fu Qingyun's safety; she was worried about the trouble that would follow.
Fu Qingyun has too many suitors, and each of them has a complicated background.
Especially those few guys who are almost obsessed, if they knew that Fu Qingyun was living in a handsome guy's house, they probably would come over with a real AK and try to kill Ling Yi.
"How much is the rent?" Fu Qingyun didn't want to continue the topic and directly interrupted what she considered Bored conversation.
"Fifty a day, meals and utilities included, move in with your bags!" Ling Yi said casually.
So what if she's a pretty girl? Does that mean she doesn't have to pay rent? No way she can eat and live there for free.
Moreover, he hasn't had any income lately, so he needs to make some money back.
Besides, although these two have never revealed their identities, they are clearly wealthy and powerful. Fifty yuan a day is just a symbolic gesture.
Another point is that once rent is paid, the relationship between landlord and tenant becomes much more natural and comfortable, reducing any awkwardness between them.
Free things are the least trustworthy, right?
Ling Yi had many ulterior motives in mind.
"That will be troublesome!" Fu Qingyun nodded slightly.
Seeing that Fu Qingyun was determined to stay, Bai Xiaoyao said no more.
Once Sister Qingyun has made up her mind, there's no going back.
As childhood friends, Bai Xiaoyao knows Fu Qingyun all too well.
"I want to live here too!" If you can't change it, just join us. Are you going to drive all the way back to Dafeng City yourself?
Meanwhile, in the eighteenth district of the Underworld, in the City of Cangwu.
Seeing the familiar vortex reappear, Ling Canghai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Dozens of streaks of light emerged from the Teleport vortex, but they split into two groups.
One group landed in front of Ling Canghai, while the other group landed beneath the city wall.
There, an elderly woman with gray hair was wielding an AK, dodging and weaving through the monster horde. Occasionally, the AK would spit out long tongues of fire, sweeping away the monsters around her.
This AK was given to her by Old Man Ling, but after two days and two nights of continuous Combat, its durability has been reduced by more than half.
I dare not use it continuously anymore.
The old lady's eyes lit up when she saw the ten AKs and three shields that suddenly appeared in front of her.
She casually picked up one of them, along with the AK that was almost out of durability, and with one in each hand, the Old Lady with Two Guns was officially online.
With bullets spitting from two AKs and no ammunition limit, this Old Lady with Two Guns went on a killing spree.
"Our Fang is still so fierce, wow!"
Ling Canghai sighed, then said to the deputy city lord beside him, "Distribute the weapons. Don't be stingy with their durability. Fire them hard! Don't worry about anything else. Just guard the city gates."
"Yes, Lord City Lord!"
The deputy city lord was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat simple and honest. He was wearing an old-fashioned gray military uniform. After receiving Ling Canghai's order, he picked up a bunch of AKs and ran out excitedly.
"This Old Bai, he's almost a hundred years old and still so impulsive. You damn well better leave Laozi a couple of weapons, you idiot." Ling Canghai shook his head helplessly and said.
Old Bai, whose full name is Bai Shitou, is someone who lived through the most difficult times.
Because of a persistent Obsession in his heart, he did not Reincarnation and remained in the Underworld.
Old Bai was no longer listening to Ling Canghai's words at that moment; he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The weapons were quickly distributed, and then he led several dozen men, charging straight out of the city gate.
Although there were only a few dozen weapons, the relentless bombardment of unlimited ammunition wiped out a large number of monsters that were about to reach the city gate.
Old Bai and his men charged in recklessly, relieving the pressure at the city gate in the blink of an eye, and successfully reunited with the Old Lady with Two Guns.
" Bai Shitou, get out of my way! I'll take care of this all by myself."
Old Bai glanced enviously at the pile of AKs at the old woman's feet, snorted, and muttered, "I'll give my great-grandson Dream Visitation tonight."
"At that time, I'll not only want long spears, but also grenades and Xiaopao."
"What did you say?" the Old Lady with Two Guns roared.
Old Bai shuddered, then turned and ran with his men.
There's no way around it, this Fang girl is too fierce. Not only is her marksmanship Kung Fu Hustle, but she also knows kung fu. Don't let her big size fool you, she's someone you really can't mess with.
From the air, Bai Shitou and Yan Yunfang, also known as the Old Lady with Two Guns, look like two flaming erasers.
Wherever he went, the monsters there were wiped out.
With speed and efficiency, crisscrossing left and right, they single-handedly saved the City of Cangwu from the brink of collapse.
"This isn't enough!" Although the situation has temporarily improved, there are still too many monsters.
Moreover, most of the undead in City of Cangwu were taken back by Ling Canghai.
Without weapons, the undead have absolutely no advantage in fighting these monsters and suffer heavy losses.
But these weapons simply couldn't last long.
At this rate of mischief from Bai Shitou and Yan Yunfang, these weapons will lose their durability in no more than two days.
"Looks like we'll have to get that kid to get some big stuff!"
The monsters that Bai Shitou and his companions killed were automatically converted into soul power, Bai Shitou % of that soul power would merge into their Spirit Body.
Of the remaining 70%, 60% was stored in Ling Canghai's soul storage device, and only 10% was integrated into Ling Canghai's body.
This is his authority as the lord of a city.
He needs to coordinate and allocate these Soul Power.
I wonder how things are in the other districts!
Looking down at the battlefield, Ling Canghai sighed, his heart filled with worry.
This monster invasion wasn't limited to their eighteenth district; the entire Underworld was invaded.
"Hopefully, we can hold out until that brat Ling Yi grows up; otherwise, Lord Yan and the others might be completely lost in the Great Reincarnation, with no chance of ever returning."
"The timing was truly impeccable," Old Man Ling said through gritted teeth.
"It's all those damned Thought Spirits' fault. 'Those who Obsession something are bound to Madness.' That saying is absolutely true."
Before I knew it, ten hours had passed.
Looking at the soul storage device in his hand, Ling Canghai nodded in satisfaction.
With these Soul Power points, Cangwu City can be considered a form of protection.
Even if something unexpected happens, this amount of Soul Power is enough to activate the grand formation of Cangwu City and hold out for a while.
At this moment, Bai Shitou and Yan Yunfang each handed over their weapons to the others and returned to Cangwu City.
"Lord, you're being unfair! You need to get your son some weapons too," Old Bai said in a deep, menacing voice, his whole body radiating the murderous aura that followed his killing spree.
"You Big Head! Fang Meizi got it herself through Dream Visitation, that's her skill. Did I stop you from Dream Visitation?"
"You think I don't want that Laozi Ling Yi to get more weapons? If I could, I'd want all my brothers to drive tanks and blast them to smithereens." Ling Canghai said irritably.
"Hmph, I'll go and visit Dream Visitation right now!"
"Hehehe! Shitou, so many years have passed, do your descendants still recognize you? If they don't, then all that Soul Power has been wasted," Yan Yunfang laughed.
This time, she fought to her heart's content. It had been nearly a hundred years since she had fought such a satisfying Combat since arriving in the Underworld.
Shitou wanted to argue, but he was too stupid to know how to respond.
The key point is that what Fang said is right; it's still uncertain whether her own descendants will even acknowledge her as their ancestor.
After all, his situation is somewhat different.
When he left, he left his wife alone at home. Although he had descendants, it's hard to say whether his name is on the family genealogy.
People don't even know him, how can they believe him?
Seeing Shitou's sullen expression, Ling Canghai sighed helplessly, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Hey Shitou, all these years have passed, why haven't you learned your lesson?"
"Lord, what does this have to do with whether or not you have a brain?" Shitou scratched his bald head and said.
"Idiot! Why do you insist on having that junior acknowledge you? Listen to me, after he Dream Visitation, give him a good beating, beat him up for ten days Half Moon."
"With the Soul Power you've earned today, it's enough for you to beat him up for months."
"Anyway, we've lost our Soul Power, we can just farm it back tomorrow and that's it." Ling Canghai started offering bad advice.
It must be said that the monster invasion wasn't without its benefits.
At least this Soul Power is inexhaustible.
If that brat Ling Yi can grow up quickly and the Underworld can fight back, then the Underworld will not only not lose anything this time, but will actually gain a lot.
"And then?" Bai Shitou asked.
"You shouldn't be called Bai Shitou, you should be called White Idiot. After you beat him up, send your junior to Ling Yi's place to make weapons for you," Yan Yunfang said from the side.
"Just tell him directly that if he doesn't do as you say, you'll come to him in his Dream Visitation Acquired and beat him up. You'll scare him to death. Then how dare he not do things for you obediently?"
"Great idea, let's do it!" Bai Shitou's eyes lit up, and then he ran off in a hurry.
Watching Bai Shitou's departing the Back, Ling Canghai and Yan Yunfang shook their heads in unison and sighed.
"How stupid. You could have just taken the weapon from me for free, but you had to waste your Soul Power by sending it through Dream Visitation," Ling Canghai said, shaking his head.
"What do you mean by that? Are you implying that I shouldn't have appeared in my family's Dream Visitation?"
"That's different. Your great-grandson is handsome and smart. I'm just thinking of making our family even closer!"
"Who said we're getting even closer? You shameless old man, you're almost a hundred years old, why are you still thinking about these trivial things?"
"A man is a boy until he dies!"
"Roll!"