Infinite evolution: I know all the plots

Ling Yun saw that there were not many people left in the hall at the moment, only the members of the Emei Sect and a few masters from the Ming Cult were left.

So he turned around, looked at Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei School and said softly:

"Zhiruo, oh, no, Master Zhou."

Ever since Lingyun went up the mountain, she had always known that Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were always on her, but at this moment she already had Xiao Zhao in her heart, and Zhou Zhiruo also obeyed Miejue Shitai's last order and took over the Emei Sect.

The chance of the two being together is very slim, so try to keep the distance between them as far as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

In the original book, Zhou Zhiruo had a marriage contract with Zhang Wuji, and the wedding was held in front of the world.

Later, she had to give up her own happiness for the sake of her teacher's orders, and ended up alone for the rest of her life.

For this beautiful woman in charge, Ling Yun always has a trace of pity in his heart.

This time the situation was critical, and she didn't learn the Nine Yin Scriptures as in the original book. She was worried that she would be in danger in the chaos, so she simply stayed with the Emei people.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat when she heard Ling Yun calling her that. She, who was as smart as Bingxue, already understood Ling Yun's meaning. Thinking about her responsibility as a teacher, she realized that the two of them could only forget each other in the rivers and lakes in the end, so she sighed deeply in her heart, and said respectfully:
"Please tell Master Zhang."

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's expression of relief after a sharp turn of the face, Ling Yun couldn't help admiring him, and said softly:
"Most of the Emei disciples are women, so the leader Lao Zhou will lead the Emei disciples to help the wounded."

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, she understood in her heart that this was Zhang Wuji's protection of herself, she was grateful in her heart, saluted, and led the Emei disciples to file out, and rushed to the mountainside.

"Young master, I want to go too!"

Seeing that everyone had made arrangements, and Wei Wei left her behind, Xiao Zhao suddenly stood up with dissatisfaction in his heart, with a firm expression on his face, as if Ling Yun did not agree, she would never give up.

Seeing this, Ling Yun knew that although Xiao Zhao was understanding, she was still a willful little girl in her heart.

At this time, seeing that everyone had made arrangements, and felt that he was worthless, he was naturally sad, so he had to agree to Xiao Zhao, let her go with the Emei Sect to rescue the dying and heal the wounded.

Xiao Zhao got the order, and with a look of joy on his face, he ran away.

Ling Yun felt worried, and then secretly ordered several Mingjiao masters to go after him, secretly protecting Xiao Zhao.

At this moment, only Mingjiao Yang Xiao and Fan Yao, the three Shaolin elders and the golden lion king Xie Xun remained in the hall.

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao looked at each other, knowing in his heart that there must be important arrangements for the leader to keep the two of them, and he kept guessing in his heart.

Lucking his internal energy, Ling Yun listened carefully, and after everyone had left, he turned his head and asked in a low voice to Shaolin Elder Du E:
"Elder, is there a pharmacy in Shaolin Temple?"

"Did Master Zhang get injured in the fight just now? Normally, monks are usually injured when they practice martial arts. There is naturally a special pharmacy in Shaolin Temple."

Du E examined Ling Yun up and down, and it seemed that he was not injured, so he replied strangely.

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Ling Yun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly urged Du E to take him to the pharmacy.

So the other two elders and Xie Xun stayed in the main hall, Ling Yun led Yang Xiao and Fan Yao followed closely to the Shaolin Temple pharmacy.

Du E led the three of them to turn left and right, and came to the door of a wing on the right side of the main hall.

Before the door was opened, the strong medicinal fragrance had already wafted out through the crack of the door and the edge of the bed.

Ling Yun smelled the fragrance of the medicine, carefully identified it, and confirmed that the thing he wanted must be stored in the pharmacy, and he immediately put down a big stone in his heart.

Due pushed open the door, and took the lead to step into the pharmacy. The walls of the entire room were neatly lined with two-person-high wooden cabinets, and the surroundings exuded a strong fragrance of various medicines.

Ling Yun followed closely behind, raised his nose and smelled it, then walked directly to the medicine cabinets on the right side of the room, and opened two of the medicine cabinets.

I saw half a person's height of medicine neatly placed in the medicine cabinet, a bag of medicines, there were as many as eight bags.

Seeing that there were so many medicines, Ling Yun was even more confident, so he took out a bag of each of the two medicines and opened them at once.

Ling Yun looked at the two medicines, one was off-white solid powder and the other was yellow powder.

Ling Yun each grabbed a handful in his hands, carefully identified them, and was overjoyed.Turning around, he asked again:

"Elder Du'er, Shaolin Temple should still have charcoal!"

Du E looked at Ling Yun holding two kinds of medicines and asked about charcoal. He didn't know why, but he replied honestly:

"There is a lot of charcoal in the firewood room, all of which are prepared by Shaolin Temple to keep out the cold in winter."

When Yang Xiao and Fan Yao saw this, they gradually understood Ling Yun's intentions.

It turned out that Ling Yun had seen the power of thunderbolts on the mountainside, and suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

Holding saltpeter and sulfur in his hands, Ling Yun asked about the charcoal. Could it be that he wanted to prepare gunpowder in Shaolin Temple?

Seeing the suddenly realized expressions of Yang Xiao and Yang Xiao, Ling Yun knew that they understood what they were thinking, smiled slightly, and beckoned them to hold all the sulfur and saltpeter in their hands, asked about the location of the firewood house, and quickly ran towards the demolished house.

Elder Du'er was persuaded by Ling Yun to return to the main hall.

The three of them came to the firewood room. Ling Yun opened the door and saw the charcoal piled up in front of him, with unconcealable excitement in his eyes.

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao didn't feel happy at all.

Because although gunpowder has been inherited from ancient times, the formula has always been inaccurate, and the gunpowder produced is too lethal, so it has only been used for civilian use of firecrackers.

The Thunderbolt Thunderbolt is a hidden weapon made by the Dashi Kingdom in the Western Regions, which learned the method of making gunpowder from the Middle Earth.

After many years of research on the ratio of gunpowder in the Great Food Kingdom, it is only possible to produce such a powerful firearm with precise configuration.

But both Yang Xiao and Fan Yao knew about the upbringing experience of the teacher Zhang Wuji, and it is absolutely impossible to know the production process and gunpowder ratio of Dashi Kingdom's Thunderbolt and Fireball.

If the leader wants to use his own ingenuity to produce and test on the spot, such a short period of time seems a bit whimsical.

No one thought that there was another soul in Zhang Wuji's body at this moment.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Yang Xiao's mind, and he remembered the hot air balloon and wingsuit that Ling Yun had arranged for everyone to make before. These were obviously not something ordinary people could understand and make.

Looking at Fan Yao again, it was obvious that he had thought of this as well, and the two of them couldn't help being full of confidence in this young leader, and they both looked forward to some new surprises he could bring to everyone.

Ling Yun also had an extremely headache at this moment.

Because it has been too long, I can only remember a lot of chemical and physical knowledge vaguely, so I try my best to recall the best ratio of black powder formula.

After thinking for a while, I seem to vaguely remember that saltpeter is 75%, sulfur is 12%, and charcoal is 12.5%.

As for whether the charcoal is charcoal or coal, I have no memory at all.

Moreover, he still vaguely remembered that the three raw materials had to be carefully selected and refined, and finally made into gunpowder had to be carefully processed.

Thinking of the complicated process of making gunpowder, Ling Yun's head instantly became two.