Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 597: Beichen black material
However, all of this shows that the power of [Changchun Spring Water] is strong, awesome, and awesome.
This time, the dog goddess Jianxue Wuming really put her heart into it.
The light blue bottle contained a full 100 cubic meters of 【Changchun Spring Water】.
According to the power of a steamed and boiled pine nut last night, it can be ripened into a towering tree in an instant. If you mix it with water at a ratio of one hundred to one...
Well, this small bottle of [Changchun Spring Water] can be used for at least one year.
After jumping the whole camp high last night, of course Lin Beichen made up the so-called saint's lie without hesitation, fully revealed his own nature of a magic stick, and fabricated a "auspicious" and "sage" 'The nonsense, without hesitation, spread out.
It works well.
Especially under the publicity of Tang Tian, the chief fan, everyone quickly accepted this point of view.
This batch of leeks is very conscious.
Lin Beichen was a little satisfied.
He was standing at the temporary command site of the central construction site, teaching a group of 'technical workers'.
Including Yang Dashan who came in a hurry.
At this time, in the eyes of the refugees from Silver Flame City, Lin Beichen's current image can be said to be wise and powerful, almost like a savior.
"Attention everyone, ahem, what I want to show now is a kind of magical clay that I accidentally invented by myself. I named it [God's Clay]. As long as it is mixed with water, it will It becomes soft like mud and can be molded into any shape, but once dried and solidified, it will become as hard as iron..."
Lin Beichen took out a bucket of [Qilianshan brand quick-drying cement] bought from [Taobao], and demonstrated it himself.
A moment later.
The civil engineering technicians in the camp were deeply shocked.
Yang Dashan hit the solidified gray mass of [God's Mud] hard with a hammer, causing his arm to go numb.
Is there such a thing in the world?
As 'professionals' in civil engineering, they immediately realized how subversive changes this [God's Mud] would bring to the civil engineering of this design when it was used to build houses—not just speed, but also The way houses are built will change.
Yang Dashan's mind is very flexible.
Now he suddenly understood why Young Master Lin designed that kind of strange house that seemed completely unreasonable in structure.
That kind of design is completely prepared for [God's Mud].
Everything makes sense.
"Everyone has seen it, haha, the effect of this [God's Mud] is so magical, haha, everyone, don't look at me with such shocking eyes, I know, I am a genius, haha, I still have to keep a low profile of..."
"Master Liao, I will leave the rest of the work to you. You have also seen the design drawings. Using stones, bricks and soil, and iron and wood branches will work better with [God's Mud]. It is clearly stated in the picture..."
"Everyone, work hard, we are rushing to meet the deadline."
"I have ordered the mining army to fully cooperate with your construction department!"
"Let's strive to complete the construction of all the dormitories within ten days, so that everyone can live in to keep out the cold."
Lin Beichen exhorted solemnly.
As the head of the temporary construction department, Liao Yongzhong said excitedly and enthusiastically: "Young Master Lin, don't worry, even if we don't eat, drink or sleep, we will definitely complete the task within ten days."
Lin Beichen nodded with satisfaction: "I believe in you."
Speaking, he patted Liao Yongzhong's shoulder and said, "Don't be too tired, pay attention to your body."
Smiled at Yang Dashan again, and said: "You eight brothers, you have done very well these few days, and you will be members of our Yunmeng camp in the future. If you have any difficulties, you can talk to me at any time."
"Thank you young master, thank you young master..."
Yang Dashan was flattered.
Unexpectedly, Young Master Lin, who is as tall as a god, still remembers his brothers and eight refugees.
When Lin Beichen left, Liao Yongzhong, Yang Dashan and others couldn't help cheering.
For people like them who make a living by building houses, it is definitely a happy event for Sansheng to see a subversive building material. With the popularity of this material in the mainland, it directly resounds everywhere.
"It's really amazing."
"It's amazing, this powder is obviously like mud, but after drying, it is as hard as iron stone."
"The house built with it must be very strong."
"What is it called [God's Mud]. I think this kind of material looks black. Why don't we just call it [Beichen Black Material]."
"That's right, that's right, it's a fetish invented by Young Master Lin. It's the same as [Beichen Pill], so it's more suitable to be called [Beichen Black Material]."
"But Young Master Lin has already chosen a name. If we change it again, it will be bad...Will Young Master be angry?"
"How is it possible? The young master has such a good temper... Besides, the young master is modest, high-spirited, and doesn't want to gain fame, so he is called [God's Mud]. What kind of value and significance does this kind of soil have? We will never allow the merits of the young and old to be drowned out, so we will call it [Beichen black material] in the future. If the young and old blame it, I will bear it."
Liao Yongzhong said loudly.
Everyone was in awe of Liao Toutou immediately, and they all fell to the ground in admiration.
Yang Dashan couldn't help admiring: "Minister Liao is indeed the person Young Master Lin relies on and trusts the most."
"Hahaha, it's over."
Liao Yongzhong showed a trace of humility on his honest and honest face, and said: "Speaking of which, in this camp, Steward Wang Zhong is the person most relied on and trusted by young and old, we all have to learn from Steward Wang It is..."
Speaking of this, this honest and honest master suddenly showed a hint of pride on his face, and said: "Of course, then again, in my name, Liao Yongzhong, there is not only a word for loyalty, but also a word for loyalty." Yongzi, hehe, I will always be loyal to Eldest Young Master Lin...the sun shines on the censer and emits purple smoke, the youngest and youngest are my sky, flying down three thousand feet, I will die without the youngest."
Everyone is stunned.
Yang Dashan was dumbfounded.
I really didn't see it. You, a simple and honest master with thick eyebrows and big eyes, have no limit to flattering.
Everyone thought at the same time: Ginger is still old and spicy.
Learn more from Tou Liao in the future.
Not only do you need to be proficient in business, but you also need to learn how to deal with the world.
…
…
…
The day passes quickly.
Fine little snowflakes are flying in the cold wind.
Lin Beichen sat... uh, sitting in front of a tent on top of a 100-meter-high tree, overlooking the entire Yunmeng Camp, a scene full of excitement.
He suddenly felt that this pine tree was quite good.
Although the wind is a bit strong in the high altitude, it is better than a mansion with a good view, a wide view, no obstruction, and a unique mansion.
So he put out his plan to cut down the pine tree for BBQ.
The only downside is that other people want to see him, so it becomes a bit sleepy.
After all, it is 100 meters high, so climbing up and down is still a bit difficult.
For example, at this time, Wang Zhong, who wanted to report something again, could only hug Guangjiang in fear, ride on the back of the little tiger, and then flew to the tent, saying: "Young...Young Master, outside the camp Someone wants to see you."
"Who is it?"
Lin Beichen held a black stone in his hand, and while he was practicing, he said impatiently: "Let him go."
Wang Zhong hugged Guangjiang tightly, suspended in the air, and said, "I said the same thing, but someone told me that his surname is Gao, and his name is Gao Shenghan."
"Surname Gao?"
Lin Beichen said: "Hey, even if the surname is low, I will... wait, Gao Shenghan? Eh? Why does this name sound familiar?"
"Oh, it's the celestial-human powerhouse in Zhaohui City."
Liu Shengnan's voice came from the tent.
Huh?
Guangjiang and Wang Zhong suddenly had strange expressions on their faces.
Wang Zhong: (??????)?
Guangjiang: ???????.
Tsk tsk tsk.
It's so late, and the beautiful girl is still in the young master's tent.
There is a situation.
Wang Zhong had a gratified smile on his face.
After so long, the young master finally knows how to harm women again.
The former young master is back.
Lin Beichen jumped up all of a sudden: "A strong man from Zhaohui City?"
I'm so happy.
Come here so soon?
Ever since he shot the Hai Clan, Lin Beichen knew that all the forces in the city would definitely come to the door.
I didn't expect that the first one would be this top boss.
"Please."
Lin Beichen immediately said: "Please."
The opponent is a nuclear-bomb-level celestial-human realm powerhouse, who came all the way to the door, and behaved so well-behaved that he didn't break in directly... It seems that he should have good intentions.
"Forget it, I will go to greet you in person."
Lin Beichen got up and said in a low voice, "Appear, my holy silver sword."
(Sword: Dog author, you have too many words, do you dare to say 'Sword Come', won't it be over?)
Shhhhh!
Two silver swords flew out of the tent and hovered in front of him.
Why two swords?
Because the sword is unstable, Lin Beichen is afraid of falling.
He stepped on a big silver sword under each foot, like stepping on a pile of skis, and flew out with a whoosh.
Wang Zhong was shocked when he saw this.
"Master...you can fly?"
…
The gate of the camp.
Gao Shenghan, dressed in white, looked at the Yunmeng camp through the thin twilight with curious eyes.
The lights in the camp are bright.
Countless figures are working quickly and efficiently.
This is a picture he has never seen before.
And around the camp, there are also small temporary camps. It seems that refugees from other refugee camps have moved here and set up camp in the area close to Yunmeng Camp, seeking asylum.
The prototype of a new city center area is already looming.
Although all the refugees are busy, they have a look of hope on their faces.
It was completely different from the panicked, insensitive, or violent faces of the refugees he had seen before.
"In just a few days, Lin Beichen has changed this place."
Gao Shenghan couldn't help feeling emotional.
He sits in Zhaohui City, and it's not that he hasn't thought about properly solving the refugee problem.
But later found that there is really no way.
Too many people, too few resources.
It is already difficult to keep these refugees alive.
All he can do is to integrate the resources and army strength of Zhaohui City, and try his best to defend the city.
As for bringing up refugees?
You can't do it.
Unexpectedly, this big problem, in this Yunmeng City dandy and brain-dead son, can actually see a glimmer of hope to solve it.
Lv Wenyuan, who was following behind, said thoughtfully: "Lin Beichen has won the hearts of the people by doing this. It won't be long before the millions of refugees in this second city will regard him as a savior." I worship him, if he has no second thoughts, it would be fine, if he... then, I am afraid that he will not be inferior to the Hai Clan or the Wei family."
Gao Shenghan sighed, and said: "It is the first sign of troubled times, the royal family's control over the major provinces has weakened, and it is inevitable that dragons and snakes will rise to land... At least what Lin Beichen is doing now is better than Wei's Thousands of times."
Lu Wenyuan said: "That's true."
What else did Gao Shenghan want to say, suddenly his eyes froze and he looked towards the sky.
Lv Wenyuan followed his gaze, and after three breaths, he saw a figure in the sky, as if riding the wind out of thin air, with a strange posture, coming slowly, at a neither rush nor slow speed, with an indescribable chic and graceful , as if it was a fairy coming from the sky.
Take a closer look.
If this is not Lin Beichen, who is it?
What is it that shines silver under his feet?
It seems to be...
A sword?
Flying sword?
Lu Wenyuan's brain suddenly buzzed.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
Flying sword!
For the swordsmen of the North Sea Empire, this is a dream.
Even a strong man in the realm of heaven and man still has a dream of flying with a sword.
Just looking at Gao Shenghan's expression can explain the problem.
This celestial being sitting in Zhaohui City had an extremely surprised expression on his face. Although this emotion was only fleeting, it was captured by Lu Wenyuan.
According to the legend, only a genius with the heart of a swordsman can fly with a sword, and can also control a flying sword, and master many ordinary swordsmen—even the special swordsmen who are in the heavenly realm cannot control it. Sword skills.
This Lin Beichen...
It's kind of evil.
Combining all the things he has done before, he is almost like the illegitimate child of a god.
With this thought in mind, Lu Wenyuan adjusted his expression and was about to go up to say hello.
At this moment——
"Hey? Hey hey...wait...bad...stop!"
I saw Young Master Lin's voice becoming flustered.
Then, like a paper kite with a broken string, he suddenly lost his balance, tumbling in the air, spinning and falling down.
Bang!
He fell crookedly to the ground.
Maybe it was because the fall was so special, maybe it was because Lin Beichen stubbornly wanted to recover at the last moment of landing, so although he fell to the ground, he did not fall out of a 'too big'. ' The depression of the glyph.
It is a split instead.
Big and square, he made a split, directly in front of Gao Shenghan and Lu Wenyuan, separated his legs, and showed a flat 180-degree split horse.
Lin Beichen only felt a throbbing pain in his crotch.
In a trance, I seemed to hear the sound of an egg breaking.
(?_?)?
Illusion.
It must be an illusion.
My physical body is so strong, how could it be messed up?
Lu Wenyuan: (???)?
Gao Shenghan: (￣ー￣)...
What shape is this?
It's very unique.
Lin Beichen looked up at the two of them.
The eyes of the two are also staring at Lin Beichen.
The six eyes look at each other.
At this moment, the air was eerily quiet.
However, Young Master Lin was actually mad in his heart.
Who would have thought that the well-designed pretending to appear on the stage, suddenly because a little **** left, the big silver sword lost control, and it was directly pulled across.
This is really a stretch.
Looks like Yu Jian still needs more practice in flying.
Using exaggerated laughter to cover up his embarrassment, he stretched out his hand with great enthusiasm and said: "Hahaha, this elder brother who is dressed in white like snow and has a temperament like a fairy, is it the rumored Gao Shenghan Gao Tianren who sits on the clouds and overlooks the mortal world?" Brother Gao? When we met for the first time, I didn’t know what to say, so I showed you two a split, how about it, is the movement standard?”
The corner of Gao Shenghan's mouth twitched slightly.
This meeting scene is completely different from what he imagined.
But thinking about it carefully, it seems to be reasonable again.
Because of the information of the young man in front of him, he had already studied it thoroughly yesterday.
One word——
It cannot be measured by common sense.
"Young Master Lin, who has been famous for a long time, finally met."
Gao Shenghan smiled, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently shook Lin Beichen.
Lv Wenyuan next to him raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene.
Although special envoy Gao is not an arrogant person, as a strong man in the realm of heaven and man, he has his own status and bearing, how could he just shake hands with others casually?
At least in Zhaohui City, Lu Wenyuan has never seen Special Envoy Gao treat others like this.
What does this mean?
It shows that Special Envoy Gao has already treated this absurd and weird boy as a person of equal status.
Lu Wenyuan didn't know what it was like.
How difficult is it to get the approval of a celestial being?
Lin Beichen did it.
"This is..."
Lin Beichen looked at Lu Wenyuan.
Lu Wenyuan collected his mind and said with a smile: "I am Lu Wenyuan, the staff officer of the Zhaohui City Military Department. I have heard of Mr. Lin's name for a long time, and I finally meet today."
Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Oh, it turned out to be Staff Lv, hey, I see that Lv Staff has a handsome face and looks very familiar, as if he met an old friend..."
Lu Wenyuan: (??◣ω◢)???
Is it plausible?
I am a person in my forties, you say I have pretty features?
Is this a compliment or a scolding?
"Uh, little girl Lu Lingxin."
Lu Wenyuan responded angrily.
"Oh?"
All of a sudden, the ridicule on Lin Beichen's face disappeared.
He remained silent for a while, and said respectfully, "So it's Uncle Lu, please come inside."
Gao Shenghan:? ? ?
Call me Brother Gao, and Lu Wenyuan Uncle Lu?
Then what should I call Lu Wenyuan?
Everyone?
A dignified heavenly being is almost confused by Lin Beichen.
Under the guidance of Lin Beichen, the two entered the Yunmeng Camp.
And this scene was immediately spread in Zhaohui City.
Lin Beichen's popularity has remained high since he hit the Hai Clan, and Gao Shenghan is the number one military man in Zhaohui City, and he is also a "top class". The meeting between the two will determine the future power structure and situation of Zhaohui City to a large extent.
Countless people are watching closely.
In the open and in the dark, countless eyes are looking at the Yunmeng Camp.
Until about an hour later, Lin Beichen personally sent Gao Shenghan and Lu Wenyuan out again.
When they parted, the expressions of the three were very relaxed, and they said goodbye in a friendly manner.
----------
There are more.