Just now, he talked about the Three Kingdoms' interest in cheering up Qi Yuanshan. After drinking for three rounds, he blushed and recited loudly.

"The boss is so sarcastic. It seems that now, the smell of Yuanlong and Meng Gong's relationship. I am sick and come and sing and drink, and I am shocked by the snow on the head of the building. I laugh at the wealthy and greatness as if I am a big hit. Who will listen to the hard words? I remember that at that time, there was only the moon in the west window. I went back to the wine and changed the stern to the stern."

"There is nothing different. People's hearts are different. Ask Qunong: After all, how many times will the world be together? No one cares about the sweat, blood and salt carts, and the bones are collected from thousands of miles away. The eyes are broken and the roads are gone. I pity you the most in the middle of the night, and I say that men will give up as hard as iron. Look at it and try to repair the cracks in the sky."

Qin Beiyang immediately took the second half of the poem, which was Xin Qiji's "He Xinlang". Seven hundred years ago, Xin Qiji and Chen Liang had a close relationship. They were both patriotic patriots, intending to fight the Central Plains in the north and restore the lost territory. The two sang poems and left many famous works throughout the ages.

More than ten years ago, in the Taihang Mountains, Qin Beiyang taught the poem Qi Yuanshan. Two young men often recited them in large paragraphs in the snow in the deep mountains, and still remembered them vividly.

After the Song Dynasty lyrics, Qi Yuanshan burst into tears inexplicably. Qin Beiyang often burst into tears with passion, but he rarely saw the calm Qi Yuanshan like this, and he was a little at a loss.

"Men don't cry easily, distant mountains, are you?"

Qi Yuanshan wiped away tears and snot awkwardly: "I think that we will go our own way in the end, so I feel sad."

"Let's go!" Qin Beiyang drank the last plate of wine, "I'm going back to the ancient tomb, otherwise I'll feel uncomfortable in my lungs, and Jiuse is still waiting for me!"

Qi Yuanshan grabbed Qin Beiyang's arm and asked, "Where will you go tomorrow?"

"Pudong, Lujiazui, Mozhe Tiangong."

The ink is the craft of nature.

The next morning, Qin Beiyang crossed the Huangpu River with the tomb-controlling beast Jiuse and landed at the factory terminal in Lujiazui, Pudong.

Li Longsheng has returned from Cambridge, and he embraced Qin Beiyang, and he was silent. Qian Ke managed the factory in an orderly manner. The workshop was assembling a huge aircraft and planned to test flights for the first time in a month. The appearance was basically imitating the four-winged angel, but the scale and power were many times larger than the Tomb-Suppressing Beast, just like a flying castle. There is a cabin in the middle, which can accommodate up to fifty people or dozens of tons of supplies. The Tomb-Suppressing Beast aircraft can fly continuously for dozens of hours or even hundreds of hours. Without landing on the ground to replenish fuel, humans can easily achieve a one-time global navigation.

As for the radioactivity of the spirit stones carried by the aircraft, it has been well controlled by Li Longsheng in the laboratory. Unless an explosion occurs, it will not cause direct damage to the personnel on the aircraft.

"Longsheng, can you have this technology to control the radioactivity of the spirit stone?"

"Many substances have natural radioactivity. As long as the spirit stones in the tomb-suppressing beasts are constantly activated, the radioactivity released is particularly strong." Li Longsheng looked at the huge Jiuse and said, "Beiyang, Jiuse and is it really different from the past. Compared to the first time I saw it, it seems that it has grown more than twice as big as it was."

"For more than ten years, Nine Colors have swallowed too many spirit stones and a large number of heavy metal chemical elements. It is like a mobile toxic factory, and it is about to lose control."

Qin Beiyang sent Jiuse away and chatted with Li Longsheng alone. Jiuse is even more intelligent than a human being. It had already felt the owner's thoughts and was already worried and could no longer let it know the plan.

Li Longsheng had already seen his thoughts: "Beiyang, do you want to perform surgery on Jiuse and remove the spirit stones in its body?"

"Yes, only the most primitive spirit stones placed in it by my ancestors during the Wu Zetian period of the Tang Dynasty. As for the spirit stones that were eaten by it later, they must be taken out. We will clean it up again to clean the toxic chemical elements and let it return to its original state in the Tang Dynasty tomb in the Bailuyuan."

"Over the years, the four-winged angel tomb-suppressing beasts have also swallowed toxic chemicals, but we have controlled them well and used manual feeding."

Qin Beiyang shook his head and said, "But there are not so many spirit stones in the body of the four-winged angel. If the nine colors are out of control, they will cause huge damage. The entire Shanghai will be destroyed by it. It has done something like this in Japan."

"But I want to tell you that there is a big risk. If the surgery fails, either Nine Colors will die or we will be killed by it."

Qin Beiyang bit his lip and said, "If Jiuhui does not change back, then it will be more terrifying than death."

Half a month later, the operation will be carried out.

The operating room is located in Mozhe Tiangong's laboratory. In order to make Jiuse look fresh, Li Longsheng prepared a large number of parts and shell raw materials, mostly made by Qin Beiyang himself, using both ancient crafts taught by his father, and modern machines. Otherwise, according to the Qin tombsmen's practice, the project volume would not be completed in less than a year or two.

The most important preparation is to x-ray the nine-color full body.

This is not the first time that the tomb-controlling beast was x-rayed. However, Jiuse was extremely uncooperative. Qin Beiyang spent nine oxidants and used the spirit stones in the laboratory to attract Jiuse into the x-ray room. But when the x-ray film came out, the entire x-ray room had been burned to ashes by Jiuse with glass fireballs. Li Longsheng, who operated the x-ray machine, escaped from death.

The result of the film was amazing. There were more than ten spirit stones in the Nine Colors body, distributed in every corner of the body. Various toxic chemicals have condensed into stone-like substances, precipitated deep in the Nine Colors organs.

More than ten years ago, Qin Beiyang knew that there was an ancient divine deer hidden in the Nine Colored Body. It is a real "soul mechanical body", with flesh and blood, immortal for thousands of years, rather than inanimate steel and bronze machinery. The body size of this divine deer has obviously become larger, and some of the shells are made by the Qin Tombsmen tribe, and some of them are from the toxic substances and steel that it has been swallowing in the past decade, and almost recreated a new shell like the shed of a snake.

Li Longsheng exclaimed: "The Jiuse Body is also a miniature steelmaking plant, a spirit stone power boiler, a forging factory, a machine tool stamping workshop and a chemical factory. The production process of the Mozhe Tiangong Aircraft Factory is an enlarged version of the Jiuse Body."

Qin Beiyang’s biggest problem is that Jiuse is unwilling to undergo surgery at all.

This tomb-suppressing beast understood that the operation would remove the spirit stones from its body, greatly weakening its power of cultivation over the past decade, and if it is not careful, it will cause its death.

On the eve of the operation, Qin Beiyang and Jiuse squatted in Mozhe Tiangong's laboratory building.

They spoke whispers all night long. Qin Beiyang used various languages, from Beijing dialect to Tianjin dialect to Shanghai dialect and even Tang Dynasty Mandarin, and from German and Russian to Japanese English: "Either you undergo surgery and become a young Qilin tomb-controlling beast who protects the little prince of the Tang Dynasty; or you leave me and become a crazy devil. If you choose the latter, I will be enemies with you, either kill you with your own hands or be killed by you. Even if you survive, if one day, Li Longqi, the little prince of the Tang Dynasty, can return to the Bailuyuan Tomb, you will no longer be able to protect your master..."

The last sentence finally touched the little prince of the Nine-Colored Tang Dynasty. If Li Longqi was resurrected, he would never recognize it again.

Jiuse agreed and let others open its body and take out the excess spirit stones and dirt from the body.

Qin Beiyang took out a bone flute, which he discovered from the ancient tomb in the western Liaoning corridor. There are many small holes in the bones, which are quite vertical and regular, made of the leg bones of some kind of bird of prey. Because the bones are hollow, they are natural flute raw materials, and several holes are drilled, including horizontally blown air holes.
Chapter completed!