My sister is the daughter of destiny

The institute has been officially named Baichi Institute.

After Liuzi's running around for a period of time, the research institute in Lucheng is just a storefront.

With Lu Ningfeng's order, the family approved a secret medicinal field that produces ordinary spiritual medicines. It has now been transformed into a Hundred-foot Research Institute, which can only be entered through a teleportation array.

After all, the next step is to develop weapons, and we can’t conduct experiments in Lucheng.

"She's going to join my institute?"

Ning Baichi frowned as he looked at Nangong Xingyue. Why did his cousin go to find these weird people and bring them to my research institute?

Ever since the creation of Baichiyin and Baichiyu, Director Ning is now very confident.

He was ready to do something big, and he was determined to use his work to give those old guys in the Equipment Refiner Association a slap in the face.

He has to start leading the team well.

Therefore, if you want to join the institute, you have to pass his test. Not just any unlucky person can get in.

"Yes, she is a weapon refiner, lower Dao rank, and also a formation master, sixth rank," Nangong Xinghuo introduced enthusiastically.

That's right, she originally intended to test whether Ning Baichi had the real thing, but under the temptation of Baichi Yu and Baichi Yin, she had already decided to join in.

After all, Ning Baichi is going to start a new weapon refining school, and which weapon refiner doesn't want to be famous in history?

As long as she finds a master, wouldn't she be able to join this school legitimately?

"Cousin, they are paying 30,000 high-quality spirit stones. They are big customers, so just treat it as tuition."

Lu Ningfeng happily conveyed the message to his eldest cousin.

Thirty thousand!

The eldest cousin gave Lu Ningfeng a sidelong look.

That look seemed to be saying: This won’t happen again.

Seeing that with Lu Ningfeng's assistance, Ning Baichi's expression eased, and Nangong Xinghuo immediately pushed Nangong Xingyue's shoulder.

"Little sister, you want to become my disciple, why don't you go?"

Nangong Xingyue smiled and was about to step forward to become his disciple.

However, Ning Baichi waved his hand and said, "Forget about becoming my disciple. I am only at the upper level of the Dao Stage, not much higher than you. Just call me teacher or director."

People in the institute usually call him that. After all, he is only responsible for teaching some knowledge. If they really ask him to take on disciples, he doesn't have the energy to do so.

"Nangong Xingyue has met the teacher,"

She didn't care about the red twin ponytails. Anyway, this way she could learn Ning Baichi's knowledge, so it didn't matter what her name was.

"Hey, Mengmeng, come and take her to change into work clothes. How can she look like a researcher in such flashy clothes?"

Ning Baichi himself was wearing a white coat, and the staff in the institute were all wearing white clothes, which made him feel comfortable.

He was a little uncomfortable with the sudden appearance of this red girl with twin ponytails.

The little cutie Mengmeng ran out of the research institute at a trot. She first bowed to Lu Ningfeng and Lu Ningxue, and then pulled Nangong Xingyue into the research institute.

Only then did Ning Baichi turn his gaze towards the other people.

"Since my cousin has already discussed it with Brother Nangong, I won't ask any more questions. So what kind of weapon do you want to make?"

Nangong Xinghuo smiled and said, "It can be controlled by low-level practitioners. It can be used to deal with fire beasts above the Nirvana Realm."

Of course, he would not be so naive as to expect Ning Baichi to make the kind of powerful weapon in his memory all at once. He had to proceed step by step.

Hearing this, Ning Baichi fell into deep thought.

People like Lu Ningfeng who don't know how to refine equipment just sit there as spectators, waiting for their cousin to think.

Soon, the girl with red twin ponytails had changed into the same white tight skirt as Mengmeng, but the cousin was still thinking.

Seeing this, they all stood aside silently and did not disturb them.

After a while, my cousin finally raised his head.

"Your request... is not simple."

"It's because it's not simple that it's worth Brother Ning's effort, right?"

Nangong Xinghuo flattered him with a smile.

"To enable low-level practitioners to deal with those above the Nirvana Realm, this touches upon the level of the Great Dao."

"Even low- and medium-grade Dao tools are not good enough. They lack spirituality. At the very least, they must be high-grade Dao tools or even top-grade Dao tools to have enough spirituality and Dao rhyme."

After a little thought, everyone understood what he meant.

The main function of a Taoist weapon is to amplify the user's power of the Tao.

The low-level practitioners' comprehension of the Dao is too low, or those below the Nirvana realm have simply not touched the Dao. If you want them to be able to use the Dao, then the Dao can only be integrated into the Dao rhythm of the Dao instrument itself.

That is to say, the Tao rhythm in the Tao weapon must be strong enough. It is no longer an auxiliary amplification role, but the main attack force.

"And the consumption of spiritual power cannot be low. Low-level practitioners cannot provide so much spiritual power. Then, this spiritual power can only be supplied by spiritual stones."

"As a weapon, directly using the spiritual energy of the spirit stone as the source of power, there is no such precedent in the entire Tianlan world."

"Not to mention how huge the consumption will be, the issue of the speed of extracting spiritual energy from the spirit stone alone is difficult enough."

"When you need to launch the strongest attack, you need to draw spiritual energy as quickly as possible. When launching a medium-level attack, you need to slow down the speed of spiritual energy extraction."

Ning Baichi listed the problems one by one.

Finally, he sighed and said, "We haven't even started yet, and there are already so many problems. Be prepared, this is a very time-consuming project."

Naturally, he did not back down.

Who is Ning Baichi?

He is the one who wants to create a new school!

How can we back down because of this problem?

Nangong Xinghuo nodded slightly.

In his previous life, he only saw Ning Baichi's attack from afar, and then Ning Baichi was beaten to death by the alien king, and his powerful weapon was completely turned into powder.

So Nangong Xinghuo didn’t know what that thing should be.

He only knew that Ning Baichi, who was below the Saint Realm, controlled the weapon. With one attack, he killed a Saint Realm alien, severely injured two, and finally injured the hand of the alien king.

Anyway, just study in that general direction first, it won’t go wrong.

However, Lu Ningfeng and the other person had some different opinions.

It's obvious that my cousin's thinking is limited.

The weapon he envisioned was probably one that could allow a low-level practitioner to engage in a fierce battle with a fire beast.

Yes, practitioners possess great power, and when facing an enemy, the first thing they think of is usually to rush up and chop the guy up.

It is impossible for practitioners to deploy troops in battle array and charge forward in an orderly manner like ordinary armies. Working in small teams is the limit of what practitioners can do.

There are too many people, and it is easy to hurt teammates when using a big move.

With this kind of thinking, Lu Ningfeng estimated that the first version in his cousin's mind should be a mechanical snake similar to Gongshu Chou's.

This is putting the cart before the horse. No matter how awesome my cousin is, can he surpass the Gongshu family's accumulation of countless years in the art of mechanical engineering and refining by himself?

"Cousin, what you are imagining now is not similar to the mechanical beast of the Gongshu family, right?"

Lu Ningfeng asked.

My cousin was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he smiled bitterly and said, "You have made a mistake. I have learned a lot from the Gongshu family's mechanical refining techniques. I was just imagining a set of armor."

"We need to change our thinking. It is too difficult to make a refining artifact of this size reach the upper or even top level of a Taoist weapon as a whole."

Nangong Xinghuo also nodded. After all, the strange spiritual weapon he had seen was not a mechanical beast or something like that.

"Cousin, do you think there is a way to not have to specifically control the speed at which it extracts spiritual energy? Just put in as many spiritual stones as you want to deal the most damage."

"We don't need to think so much. We can't really let the low-level cultivators rush up to fight. It's okay to just use long-range attacks. Use up all the spirit stones at once, then add more spirit stones and continue fighting."

Lu Ningfeng was just short of drawing a blueprint of a cannon for his cousin.

"You mean to build a crossbow? What if the enemy gets close to you? There's no way a low-level practitioner can survive..."

My cousin stopped talking midway through his speech.

Of course there are bows and crossbows in this world, but even if it is a Taoist-level crossbow, in order to unleash its true power, the user still has to be strong enough.

A large mechanical crossbow like that one, even if it can be used by low-level practitioners, is basically useless against highly mobile high-level practitioners.

Unless the enemy can be immobilized and aimed at, or the attack can be tracked, this is not an ability that low-level practitioners can use.

If there is a high-level practitioner, he can just fight against the opponent directly. There is no need to do this.

"What if I make a crossbow that can be used to launch attacks from behind the enemy's camp? Can the enemy still rush in and kill me?"

The eldest cousin muttered to himself.

He suddenly felt as if something had suddenly dawned on him.

Since they are hiding in the rear of the army to attack, there is no need to worry about how to keep the low-level monks alive. We only need to consider how to exert the greatest power!

"Cousin! You really impressed me!"

The eldest cousin grabbed Lu Ningfeng's shoulders in surprise and shook him.

He finally acknowledged that Lu Ningfeng, the money-grubber, had some brains.

A little, but not much.

Nangong Xinghuo also nodded excitedly.

He was imagining that if Ning Baichi's great weapon in his previous life could have appeared in the world earlier, the emperors would not have died and the human race's line would still be there.

If the strong men of the human race are in the front and their weapons directly attack the enemy's rear, wouldn't there be a chance to turn the tide of the battle?

Nangong Xinghuo is already looking forward to it.