The murderous intent flashed behind her back made Qiu Xindie shudder and she didn't dare to propose to pick up this matter in person.

Unfortunately, the escape failed.

Qiu Xindie sighed in her heart and forced a smile on her face: "Then I will notify the maid to send it."

Not only did he not come, he also took the coffin of his father's future.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Hei Wushang said softly, wanting to soothe Qiu Xindie's fear in Qiu Xindie's heart.

She didn't plan to do anything to Qiu Xindie, but the other two people were not sure.

Qiu Xindie nodded with a pale face, not believing it in her heart, but she didn't dare to reveal anything.

When she raised her hand and wrote a spiritual letter, she was about to send it out, she was stopped by Ji Pingsheng.

"etc."

Ji Pingsheng looked at Hei Wushang and asked, "Do you have the energy core used as the rocket's push?"

Hei Wushang showed a thoughtful look: "I have a black dragon core and a demon whale core. If activated, it will generate a large amount of spiritual energy. I wonder if it is enough?"

The kernel is just the spiritual core, right?

Ji Pingsheng didn't know how much energy these two cores contained, nor how high the sky was. To be on the safe side, he said to Qiu Xindie: "You ask your maid to bring a few spiritual cores."

Qiu Xindian: "..."

Qiu Xindie's face turned dark: "You have to give me money!"

I open my mouth and want this one and that one, and I really think she is a warehouse store, and I have whatever I want!

Even if there is, you have to pay for it. It is absolutely impossible to get it for free!

"money......"

Ji Pingsheng turned his attention to Hei Wushang, he didn't have the money anyway.

"rest assured."

Hei Wushang said calmly: "There is money."

Well, another rich woman.

Ji Pingsheng was very puzzled. Why were all the women he met so rich?

Qiluo has money, Qiuxinbutterfly has money, black without dress has money.

In contrast, males.

He has no money, Lu Hejin has no money, and Chi Zhengyang can only be considered enough to spend it.

Oh, this is discrimination.

After hearing that Hei Wushang would pay, Qiu Xindie immediately smiled: "It's easy to say anything if you have money!"

She quickly filled in a few more copies on the spiritual letter and asked the maid to bring the backlog of stocks and the spirit core that could not be sold for decades.

"Is this enough?"

Hei Wushang held the black dragon skirt in his hand and looked at Ji Pingsheng.

Can a piece of skin, a piece of ice, and a few spiritual cores make her reach the sky?

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Is this a little too small?

She was considering whether it would be too extravagant if it could be successful.

"Enough."

Ji Pingsheng nodded and said, he didn't know how the Rockets did it, even the principle was half-knowing.

Use a lot of noble materials to make a simple rocket, God will try it first.

He originally wanted to get a hot air balloon first to see if he could float to the outside sky.

Later, when I thought about it carefully, it would take several days to float to the sky at the speed of the hot air balloon. If something happened to happen to me, I would stay in a small space with a soul-stirring woman.

Ji Ping was afraid that the other party would extend his vicious hand to him, so he directly rejected the hot air balloon.

After nothing went wrong, the space suddenly fell into silence, and no one spoke for a while, and it seemed very quiet.

Ji Pingsheng lowered his head and said nothing, thinking about whether there were any missing parts.

Qiu Xindie looked at the door from time to time, but she was anxious, why no one came yet?

Chi Zhengyang kept his eyes on Hei Wushang, alerting her.

Hei Wushang was always looking at Ji Pingsheng, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The strange atmosphere lasted for about half an hour before Qiu Xindie's maid Xia Xia hurried over.

"Miss, I've brought everything you want!"

The maid Xia Xia ran to Qiu Xindie panting and handed over a ring.

Qiu Xindie took the ring stiffly and asked dryly: "You are the only one?"

"yes?"

The maid Xia Xia said with some complaint: "Miss, you wrote three urgent words on the spiritual letter. I thought something was wrong, so I rushed over."

"But it's okay now. Can the young lady not be anxious in the future? It's quite scary."

Qiu Xindian: "..."

Qiu Xindie pinched the face of her maid and said with a fierce face: "Where did you hide my smart Xia Xia!"

Xia Xia's maid looked confused, what's wrong with me?

"interesting."

Hei Wushang glanced at Qiu Xindie, took away the ring in her hand and threw it to Ji Pingsheng.

"What you want."

After Ji Pingsheng took the Ring, he poured out the things inside.

The next second, a dark blue black ice body, three meters long and three meters wide, appeared in everyone's sight.

In an instant, the temperature within a radius of 100 meters suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

"Is this ice strong enough?"

Ji Pingsheng approached this mysterious ice body, and his figure was reflected in the clean and transparent ice.

“It should be no problem.”

Qiu Xindie spoke and said, "A normal attack on the three disaster realms cannot leave traces on it. If this doesn't work, I suggest giving up."

Ji Pingsheng laughed dryly, your father’s coffin is really hard.

If he had such an ice piece back then, the old sect leader's tombstone would not have been dug by a dog, and the old sect leader's coffin would not have been forgotten by him in the second half of the bed.

"Next, Miss Wushang, please do it,"

Ji Pingsheng gestured to Hei Wushang and said, "It is probably made into this shape, with a pointed top and a round from top to bottom."

"knew."

Hei Wushang walked over, stretched out a finger, and gently stroked the ice body, cutting off a piece very easily. It was simpler than cutting tofu.

Seeing this scene, Ji Pingsheng couldn't help but sweat: "Qiu Xindie, are you sure this piece of ice is very hard?"

Qiu Xindie nodded expressionlessly: "Her nails are harder."

Hei Wushang asked casually while using only one finger, "Why do you need to make this shape? Is it useless?"

Ji Pingsheng explained: "The top is the tip, which can rush away the flowing air and resistance, just like the tip of a sword."

"The circular shape can also be more appropriate to reduce resistance and frictional obstacles."

After explaining, Ji Pingsheng paused slightly, and after hesitating, hesitated, he said two more words: "Probably."

He just explained according to his own knowledge scope, and he couldn't explain clearly what was beyond his own knowledge scope.

“Resistance…Friction…”

Hei Wushang showed a thoughtful expression, probably understanding what Ji Pingsheng meant.

The fingertips slid, and a square piece of ice was changed in the blink of an eye, and the shaved ice splashed, and a cone appeared in front of them.

“A little cold.”

After rubbing his sore fingers, Hei Wushang turned his inquiring eyes to Ji Pingsheng: "That's it?"

"Um."

Ji Pingsheng nodded and continued to direct, "Now stick that black dragon skin on it, you must stick it tightly, and you must not fall off!"

This dragon skin is the key, it will be funny if it is blown away by the wind halfway through.
To be continued...