Cheng Yaojin beat his son when he had nothing to do at home. Li Zexuan was thinking about how to improve the fireworks on Yunshan Mountain!
After dusk, the sky gradually darkened. Under Lan 'er's "instigation," Li Zexuan set off another plate of fireworks. With the dark night sky as the background, the fireworks shot into the sky and emitted extremely bright flames.
Lan 'er was extremely excited. Her small hands were red from clapping. Li Zexuan, on the other hand, was somewhat dissatisfied. This was because although these fireworks were indeed very novel to the ancient people, to a modern person like him, the color was somewhat monotonous.
Modern fireworks were not only colorful but also varied in forms. When they bloomed in the night sky, they would always dazzle people! Li Zexuan's first-generation fireworks, to put it bluntly, were just a few enhanced versions of Sky Rocket Cannons!
Bang, bang, bang ~!
"Oh!"
A burst of fireworks and explosions came from the west side of the academy, as well as the cheers of the students. The students who came to make fireworks in the afternoon must have "contributed" the fireworks tonight.
He just hoped that Mo Zhong and the others would step up their patrols at night and not be lazy. Otherwise, it would be bad if the fireworks caused a fire!
"Husband! What's wrong? Are you not satisfied with the firecrackers? "
Han Yuxi asked tentatively when she saw that Li Zexuan's expression was not right.
What she didn't expect was that this random guess was right!
"Yes! I'm not satisfied! "
Li Zexuan replied dispiritedly.
"Huh?"
Han Yuxi was dumbfounded and said, "Husband, this firecracker is already very powerful! Lan 'er and I have never seen firecrackers that can fly so high and so loudly! What else are you not satisfied with, husband? "
Lan 'er's eyes lit up. Children could be very greedy sometimes, especially when it came to fun. "Brother! Is there something more fun to this firecracker? "
Li Zexuan chuckled and rubbed Lan 'er's little head. "Of course there's something more fun! Actually, my brother calls this thing fireworks. According to my original idea, after it explodes in the sky, it should look like a flower, and not just a ball of yellow light like now! "
"Wow! This is fun! This is fun! Brother, can you make a real firework for Lan 'er to play with? "
Lan-er cried out excitedly when she heard that.
Han Yuxi's face was full of disbelief. She tugged at Li Zexuan's sleeve and murmured, "Husband, is there really such a magical thing in this world?"
Li Zexuan said with a smile, "Of course! I'll make one tomorrow. It's just a matter of adding a few more ingredients. It's not difficult at all! "
Theoretically speaking, it was not difficult to obtain the kind of fireworks he had just mentioned.
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"That firecracker was just filled with black powder. How could it hurt someone? How strange! "
Around midnight, in the teacher's dormitory of Yanhuang College, the bearded guest's room was still lit.
The bearded man sat upright on the stool with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He stared unblinkingly at the small pile of black powder placed on the desk in front of him in a daze. In the end, he muttered with a puzzled sigh.
The scene in the afternoon certainly made him angry. However, after his anger dissipated and he calmed down, a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back. He was afraid!
He had been apprenticed to a master since he was young and had practiced martial arts for decades. That was how he had achieved his current achievements. He was one of the top five martial arts masters in the world. In his life, if he wasn't pursuing freedom, then he was pursuing power!
However, the thing he had pursued his whole life was almost "broken" because of a small toy. How could he not be shocked and afraid?
If this continued, wouldn't it mean that in the future, even a martial arts master who had practiced martial arts for decades would not be a match for a "firecracker" child?
Wouldn't that be the biggest joke in the world?
If that was the case, then what was the point of martial arts practitioners like them practicing martial arts regardless of the winter and summer?
Others might not believe it, but that was the truth. A small firework, a small accident, actually made the infamous bearded guest fall into a daze and fall into a demonic trance!
"Let's ask Yamachō tomorrow! He's also a martial artist! "
He sat like this until midnight, but the bearded guest still did not walk out of his demonic trance. He finally gave up thinking about it.
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"Feiji, go to the workshop and get me some more things!"
The next morning, Li Zexuan had breakfast and ordered Pang Feiji.
"Yes! Marquis! "
Pang Feiji responded, then smiled and said, "Marquis still wants to make firecrackers?"
Obviously, when the fireworks were set off yesterday, this guy was also watching from the side. At that time, he was still surprised. He did not understand how the few materials he brought back yesterday could explode after being fiddled with by Li Zexuan.
Li Zexuan glanced at him and said unhappily, "You're smart! If you don't keep your mouth shut, see if I don't teach you a lesson later! "
It could be said that in today's world, other than Li Zexuan, Pang Feiji was the one who knew the method of making fireworks the best. If it was not out of trust, Li Zexuan would never have handed the fireworks' gunpowder formula to Pang Feiji.
Pang Feiji clasped his fist and said, "Hehe! Marquis, don't worry. My mouth is very tight. Even if you use a metal rod to pry it open, you won't be able to pry it open! "
Pang Feiji obviously understood that Li Zexuan was willing to give him this kind of task, so he was very excited.
"Go quickly! What are you talking about? "
"Hehe! I'll go now! "
Pang Feiji took the new formula and hurriedly left.
"Yo! Good morning, Mr. Zhangsan! "
Just as he stepped out of the door, Pang Feiji almost bumped into the curly-bearded guest who was striding towards him. He hurriedly greeted him politely.
There was no other reason. The curly-bearded guest's experience and seniority were there, so he had no choice but to respect him. Moreover, during the military training, the curly-bearded guest had taught him martial arts, which made him even more grateful.
"Mm! Is Yamachō in? "
The curly-bearded guest frowned and asked straightforwardly.
"Mm! Marquis is inside! "
Pang Feiji clasped his fist and answered.
"Mm!"
The curly-bearded guest nodded and did not say anything else. He lifted his leg and walked into the courtyard.
"Strange, Mr. Zhangsan's complexion doesn't look right! Could it be that he suffered internal injuries from yesterday's explosion? Oh my god, isn't the power of the firecrackers too strong? "
Pang Feiji walked for a while and could not help but mumble to himself.
"Let's not think about it anymore. I should hurry up and finish the task that Marquis gave me! I just don't know if the firecrackers made by Marquis's new formula will be even more powerful? "
Pang Feiji shook his head and mumbled to himself. He then walked down the mountain.
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