Lin Xi's pace seems to be slow, but his steps are actually farther than ordinary people.

As he walked through Zhongzhou, the crowd behind him became more and more scattered and less dense.

When he came, what he did for the people of the Empire could not be compared with that of Zhang Yuan, and what he did could not replace Zhang Yuan's position in the hearts of people in the world, so his heart didn't feel the slightest frustration because his words could not pacify the mood of the people of Yunqin for a while. He just turned a corner and quietly unfolded Open Zhen quickly into his hand roll of paper.

The soul melting power released by Emperor Yunqin at last has confused his thoughts. He knows that in order to let the people of Yunqin begin to doubt some beautiful stories, the greatest intention of emperor Yunqin is to let himself enter the mountains to seek answers.

At this time, Zhen quickly put the paper roll into his hand, which made him feel that something unusual must happen.

There are only five words on the paper: "ronggongfang in the west of the city."

Lin Xi quietly shakes the paper into dust in the palm of his hand, and then goes straight West towards the city.

There are many workshops in the west of Zhongzhou city.

Lin Xi has never been here before. He doesn't know where ronggongfang is. However, on the streets far away from these workshops, Lin Xi can vaguely determine which ronggongfang is.

Because there is only one workshop along the river in the west of the city, and there are thick smoke pillars emerging.

At the moment, there are still many people following Lin Xi. With Lin Xi getting closer to those workshops, many people, especially some practitioners in Zhongzhou City, have also found the smoke column which appears very abrupt in the quiet sky.

They are more certain than Lin Xi. That is where Rong workshop is.

There are 13 workshops in the west of the city, 12 of which are workshops belonging to the court hall. They are specialized in manufacturing various weapons for the court hall.

Ronggong workshop is not the largest in these workshops, but it has the largest number of craftsmen, and does not produce standard ordnance, only some special ordnance and soul soldiers.

At the moment, the most suspicious thing is that ronggongfang and other senior workshops in Zhongzhou city are all under the jurisdiction of Rongjia.

After the autumn festival, Rongjia and Lengjia are already the most important forces in Zhongzhou city. Today, such a big event is closely related to Rongjia. Other workshops have not started normally. How can Rongjia keep running in an orderly manner?

Lin Xi's pace is still not particularly fast.

At the moment, most people in Zhongzhou haven't returned to their usual place. Behind him is bustling, but in front is empty.

In this empty city, he could not escape the feeling of the moment.

What makes his mood more and more dignified is that at the moment, the people in the workshop should have known his arrival. However, those towering pillars of smoke don't seem to have changed much at all.

This feeling makes him feel that if there is any secret hidden in this workshop, the person who hides the secret will not care at all until he finds out that the secret has been discovered by him.

……

There are still soldiers in silver armour patrolling outside the workshop.

These soldiers who are still strictly following the military orders don't know about the upheaval of the palace, but they have all arrived at the thunder cloud over the palace, and the lightning like the wrath of the sky. Now to Lin Xi, who appears in the sight, these soldiers who have been in a state of extreme nervousness for a long time are all stiff.

"Emperor Yunqin has died and will be succeeded by the eldest princess."

Walking to the gate of the workshop, Lin Xi, who was in front of the soldiers of Yunqin, said a simple and direct sentence, and then asked, "who is the school official among you?"

The lips of a young sergeant in silver were shaking for a long time, but he didn't make a sound.

"Before I came here, was there anything to deliver?" Asked Lin Xi, who could not make a sound for a while.

This young silver armour Sergeant swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which made him shake his head subconsciously: "No."

Lin Xi nodded. He didn't say anything more, so he crossed these soldiers, pushed open the heavy black iron door of the workshop, and walked in.

Just by feeling, he went straight to the workshop closest to the river.

When he walked into the workshop with several furnaces standing, dozens of people stopped inside, looking pale.

At the back of several monster like furnaces, there are several tooling areas that are separated by metal plates and appear extremely clean and tidy.

There are numerous small metal and crystal parts, which are arranged on the shelves covered with various flannelette.

However, in Lin Xi's eyes at the moment, there is no monster like furnace in the workshop, and there is no figure of all the craftsmen who know his arrival and stop. In his mind, there is not even a specific impression inside the workshop.

He didn't pay attention to how many strange things were inside the workshop and what kind of arrangement they were. His eyes were already on one of the things in the tooling area when he passed these craftsmen.

It's a very unique heavy metal runner.

On the top of the wheel, there are many simple textures. In a shaft in the center of the wheel, there are many small ring-shaped metals and pendulums.

Lin Xi's face gradually turned pale.

He passed them through like air and came to the heavy metal wheel.

He wanted to be wrong, but when his toes touched the heavy metal wheel, he knew it was all true.

He turned around with a pause in his breath, and the craftsmen who had just been treated as air by him asked, "are you making this thing? Do you know what this is? "

All these craftsmen can't understand Lin Xi's emotions and words at the moment.

They didn't make a sound, but the senior craftsmen nodded.

"Who asked you to make this?" Lin Xi asked with difficulty these great craftsmen.

"It's Lord Rong." A master craftsman collected his breath.

Lin Xi, the great craftsman in the official suit, asked, "which Rong adult?"

"Master Rong Zongsheng." Said the great craftsman.

Rong Zongsheng was not the old man who sat behind the heavy curtain in the past. However, he was the host of Rong's family in Zhongzhou city after the autumn festival.

Lin Xi took a deep breath and then asked, "where are the methods and materials for refining these things? When did it arrive? "

"We're just in charge of refining a few of them."

The craftsman heard that Lin Xi just wanted to trace the origin of these things. He became more calm and explained clearly: "there are two main alloys of these things, which were originally produced by our workshop here. Other materials and parts that have been manufactured are shipped from the outside. We know that this is an extremely powerful soul soldier, but we don't know how to assemble it, because we are only informed of the process of making some of the things we are asked to refine. "

After a small meal, the great craftsman added: "these things were delivered seven days ago."

Lin Xi stands at his present position with the heavy metal wheel in front of his tiptop. There are three such metal wheels when he reaches them, so he says in a low voice with some difficulty: "if you follow the order Should we be able to finish three parts of this kind soon? "

"It should be finished in five days." The great craftsman said to Lin Xi.

Lin Xi nodded. He didn't say anything to these craftsmen anymore. He didn't even mention how to deal with these things.

He walked out of the workshop and stopped at the door of the workshop.

He felt a bit dazzled in the bright sunshine.

The figure of Nangong Weiyang appears in his sight at this moment.

"The long Princess didn't come to the real dragon mountain." Nangong Weiyang said before he came near him.

Lin Xi's hands vibrated for a moment, he took Nangong Weiyang and asked, "even if you, you have not traced out who took her away?"

Nangong Weiyang nodded, and Lin Xi asked, "what's in this workshop?"

"One wheel metal puppet, Saint stage one wheel metal puppet!"

Lin Xi took Nangong Weiyang and said, "where is Zhang Ping now?"

Nangong Weiyang frowned deeply. She thought for a moment, and Lin Xi said, "Zhang Ping is in Zhongzhou city. Even if he is hiding, he must be able to find him. But are you sure you don't want to go to thunder college first?"

"I hope it has nothing to do with him, or he has another idea." Lin Xi took a lot of effort to say the second sentence: "and if he really has the arrangements you want, even if we rush to thunder college now, I'm afraid it's too late."

"We should go to the southern suburbs."

Nangong Weiyang thought seriously again, then she looked up at Linxi and said, "we can first Qin Xiyue is not there."