Wanbao Lady

Chapter 406: Instrument Workshop

Five months passed in a flash.

Lingzhou.

Instrument workshop.

"Hahaha! We succeeded! We finally succeeded!"

Everyone in the workshop cheered. Even the dean Fang Duan laughed so hard that his hat almost fell off his head. He had to fix it luckily.

"Three thousand six hundred and fifty glacial nails! Each nail has a powerful icy force! Haha!"

"Fortunately, the collapse of the snow river was not too serious. Otherwise, let alone five months with more than 3,000 nails, even fifty years with more than 30,000 nails would not be able to hold out!"

"As long as we nail down the points we marked in advance, we will definitely be able to stabilize these shaky snow rivers!"

"Hurry, hurry, report this. I can't wait to use them myself to see how effective they are!"

Each weapon refiner was talking to each other, all of them were extremely excited.

However, two days later.

The messenger brought some not-so-good news.

"What? They asked us to send it over and nail it ourselves?"

Fang Duan frowned tightly, and the "川" character between his eyebrows could almost pinch a fly to death.

Without even thinking, he decisively waved his hand and refused.

"No, no! This treasure was made by our own hands. How could they be as familiar with it as we are? Do they know where to nail it? Do they know how deep to nail it? Do they know how much force to use? What if something goes wrong?"

The messenger thought that what he said made some sense, so he left.

After some wrangling, the two sides finally decided:

People from the Great Zhou Weaponry Institute went to the Far North Snow River in person and planted these 3,650 nails to solve the problem of Snow River. The matter ended there.

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Yudu Mountain.

Under the jacaranda tree.

The two of them sat opposite each other, sipping the fragrant tea.

"In this case, the flood problem can be properly solved."

"Yes, that's why I came here today to tell you about this matter, so that you can feel relieved and not worry too much."

Hearing this, Chongfan nodded and looked towards the northern sky.

Hope...everything goes well!

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at the same time.

Far North Snow River.

Hundreds of people from the Weaponry Institute came here under the protection of elite monks sent by the court, and they all shuddered.

This immediately caused a secret laugh.

But the next moment, everyone in the weapon workshop took out a fiery red gem, and then put it on their bodies. The expressions on their faces instantly became extremely comfortable, as if they were snuggling by a fire in winter.

When the Cangyuan people who had come to watch saw this, they felt a pang in their hearts and their faces turned even uglier.

At this moment.

"Everyone, please start!" said an old man who looked like a dead tree that had become a spirit.

It was the high priest of the Cangyuan tribe.

Hearing this, Fang Duan, the person in charge of this trip, bowed to the other party and then waved his right hand.

The next moment, the people from the famous weapon workshop dispersed, each found a pre-assigned point, and took out a glacier nail.

Each glacier spike is as long as an adult's forearm and emits a hint of cold air.

As soon as the 3,650 glacier spikes appeared, they covered the sky and the ground, and the air became even colder.

"Hey, don't miss the nail!" a Cangyuan tribe member shouted deliberately.

Hearing this, Fang Duan looked over and adjusted his hat, "Don't worry, we are professionals in this area!"

After seeing that everyone was in place, Fang Duan gathered his spiritual power in his throat and said loudly, "Let's get started!"

As soon as these words fell, all the people in the weapon workshop mobilized their spiritual energy, waved their magic power, and drove the glacier nails into the pre-set positions and depths.

All the glacier spikes driven into the snow river also released cold air, gathering the surrounding crumbling ice together.

For a while, the sound of jingling was heard continuously.

The expressions of the Cangyuan people who were watching this scene from afar below improved a lot after seeing this.

However, he did not notice that several priests standing in the first row looked at each other.

"High Priest, they are making such a big fuss, will they..." a priest whispered.

But the skinny old man looked at him and then shook his head slightly.

"No, relax."

Two hours later.

All the glacier nails were driven in more than half, and the collapsed parts of the snow river were reunited at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, everyone nodded with relief.

"Snapped!"

A glacier nail was accurately driven into the ice, at a very deep position.

Since the place where this glacier nail needs to be nailed is in the deepest corner of the snow river, it requires not only a steady mind and hands, but also the operator's own cultivation, which is extremely difficult.

Therefore, this glacier nail was nailed in personally by Fang Duan, the director of the weapon workshop.

But soon after he hammered the hammer down, just as he was about to hammer the next one, his hand paused.

There was astonishment in his eyes.

"How strange! How come the nail I just hammered in is gone?"

Since the previous glacier nail had just been released not long ago, there were inevitably some traces of his magic power remaining on it, so he could vaguely sense its location.

But just now, he clearly felt that... the Glacier Spike was gone!

If I had to describe it, it was as if the glacier nail had fallen into a bottomless pit, completely blocking his perception.

"Why is it missing?"

Every nail point has been calculated in advance, and this situation will never happen!

This incident immediately aroused his vigilance, and the movements of his hands came to a complete halt.

Fang Duan's abnormality was soon noticed by the people around him.

"Dean, why did you stop?"

"I..." Fang Duan was about to answer when he suddenly heard a cry of surprise in his ears.

"Ouch! My nails!"

A man from a weapon workshop thought that he had screwed up and accidentally nailed it in the wrong place, and he was very upset.

But after feeling it carefully, his expression gradually changed.

"My nail is gone!" he exclaimed in horror.

Upon hearing this, Fang Duan's expression also changed.

next moment.

“My nails are missing too!”

"Mine too!"

"what happened?"

Suddenly, exclamations were heard one after another. Fang Duan, realizing something was wrong, immediately waved his hands and shouted, "Stop! Stop!"

Because the noise was so loud, the attention of the Cangyuan people below was also attracted.

"What's going on? What happened to them?"

"I don't know! What happened?"

"It seems to be shouting... The Glacier Spike is missing?"

"what?!"

In front of the crowd, several Cangyuan tribe priests looked at each other and their faces changed at the same time.

An ominous premonition tugged at the nerves in my brain.

"not good!!!"

next moment.

Boom!

The earth shook and the mountains trembled. The entire snowy river jumped up violently, causing everyone to stumble all over the place. The glaciers that had been gathered together suddenly broke into pieces.

Boom!

There was another earthquake, and cracks as deep as the abyss appeared under the feet of the people. Fortunately, the chief priests and Du Meng were present, and they were quick to cast spells to divert the people, so that they would not be buried under the glacier.

The people from the weapon workshop who were flying in the air were also shocked and panicked.

Someone with keen eyes immediately pointed at the snowy river below and shouted at the top of his lungs, "There's something underneath!!! There's something underneath the snowy river!!!"

Hearing this, Fang Duan’s mind suddenly flashed with Xuechuan’s drawings.

volcano!

It's a volcano!

But didn’t the Cangyuan people mark it as a “harmless” volcano?

What the hell is going on?