Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 150 146. Fengshan Meeting【68100】

  "Bang, bang, bang, bang"

   The low and rhythmic explosion like a cloth tearing machine, echoing in the small shooting range of the A-size room, is like a continuous muffled thunder.

  The tremor made the ground of the illusion tremble a bit.

  One by one copper bullet shells flew out from the ejection port and fell to the ground like raindrops. After a while, the ground was piled up with yellow-orange-orange shells.

  Look carefully, every bullet shell has a simple imprint, and there is also a faint aura remaining, which means that every bullet is a real spirit-attached bullet.

  Although the cartridge case can be refilled and used repeatedly.

  But the test shots are all equipped with spirit bullets, which is really a luxury.

  As for Shan Qiuming himself, at this time, he was immersed in the peculiar and sudden refreshment of a man. He held a lever-like grip in his left hand and a reverse-installed grip in his right hand, with his fingers pressed against the switch.

  In front of this black big killer, six parallel barrels are fixed by four-section loops. The bullets fired in high-speed rotation are as fast as a whip, like a light belt of destruction.

  Heavy recoil was exerted on Shan Qiuming's arms.

   But the real-world cultivating cultivator is like a mountain, motionless.

  He can clearly feel the faint collision of the bullet when it is fired, his mind is covered in the gun body, and he can also perceive the delicate internal operation.

The working principle of    is not complicated.

  But he was marveling at the idea of ​​this weapon.

  With a thousand rounds of bullets, he was emptied in just one minute, and the depression in Shan Qiuming's heart seemed to have been vented in this refreshing experience.

  He happily put the stopped-turning big-killing weapon on the table, and with a fond look and gentle motion, he stroked the majestic killing weapon that had already emitted hot smoke.

obviously.

  He likes it.

  No man can refuse such a big toy, no matter which world it is!

"I bought it."

  Shan Qiuming didn't ask the price, but just said something casually.

  The tone is low and stubborn.

  Probably no one today can stop him and put this big toy into his own pocket

Isn't    just money?

Shut up!

  Asshole, take my money!

  Quickly take it away, it will be annoying to see them!

   "I can't make a decision about this."

  Hei Shui took off the earphones from his ears, rubbed his ears, and said to his friend:

  "You have to meet my boss. After all, this gun is a trial model. I don't know why the boss must call it Gatling, but the title of the Vulcan Cannon really deserves its name.

  You should have noticed, brother Tyumen.

  This gun is actually not finished yet. "

  Heishui explained:

  "The boss said that there are still a few magic circles that have not been added, and that they have been changed to spirit stones for energy. This requires the help of the elders of Moshuangshan, so even if you really want it, you have to wait for a while.

  However, you can pay a deposit in advance.

  When it is ready, you can get it right away. "

   "I think it's strong enough now."

  Shan Tyumen sat on a chair, took out a pointed bullet from the bullet box next to him, placed it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully. He said:

   "There are two formations on this, I can't understand them, just like I can't understand the other formations on this Vulcan Cannon, they seem to be different from the Mohist spells."

  Speaking, the monk looked at the "target" fifty meters away.

  Only a piece of blood-stained minced meat remained there, and there was still the remaining cold breath. A minute ago, there were three little monsters **** there.

   and two haunted ghosts.

  "It is very powerful against monsters and ghosts. This is the ordinary spirit bullet that I use."

  Shan Qiuming looked at another bullet box, which was filled with red bullet chains, which were ammunition specially for killing ghosts, and the nicks on the bullet shell.

   is different from other engravings.

   is a little more complicated.

   "The young man from Moshuang Mountain below didn't lie to me, this thing is indeed much better than ordinary magical artifacts,"

  Shan Qiuming pursed his mouth with some regret, patted the Vulcan Cannon and said:

   "Take it, I can sweep the Southern Barren Star Valley, and even have the confidence to fight the impermanence of those Yasha."

  As soon as the voice fell, the door behind him was opened.

   "I advise you not to provoke an impermanence. Leapfrogging challenges generally do not end well.

  And if you really want to hunt down some Yaksha ghosts, then you'd better wait for me to finish this gun, I'm planning to make some more upgrades to it.

  If it can be driven by spirit stones, it can carry more engraving formations.

  Penetrating power, destructive power, explosive power, will be stronger. "

   Jiang Xia’s gentle voice followed the opened door and passed into this small shooting range. Hei Shui immediately stood up straight when he walked in and said in a deep voice:

"Hi boss!"

"Um."

  Jiang Xia nodded to his employees, then looked back at Shan Qiuming.

  Based on the perception of a cultivating monk, the sitting young man in front of him gave Jiang Xia the feeling that it was a volcano about to erupt, and his body exuded a momentum like heat.

  Every muscle, every blood vessel, flows like real flames.

  Only speaking of vitality, it is extremely majestic, more than five times that of Matishu, who is also a monk of the Existential Realm. Don't think about it, this guy's body is bound to be very tough.

   may even match the hardness of alloy steel.

  This is the body refiner.

  A group of monsters who pursue extreme brute force and enjoy destruction.

  But looking at Shan Qiuming sitting there, his aura is not missing, on the surface, he looks like an ordinary mortal, and he knows that this guy's practice must be a very clever exercise method.

  "Hello, distinguished guest, my name is Jiang Xia, the owner of this market."

   Jiang Xia raised his left hand, and Chaoshan Qiuming made a courtesy between monks.

  The latter is also observing Jiang Xia.

  In fact, there is nothing to observe. Jiang Xia, a monk who has just entered the realm of Qi training, looks like a naked body in the eyes of Shan Qiuming, who is one level higher than him.

  You can see through at a glance.

  However, Shan Qiuming’s attention quickly focused on Jiang Xia’s left arm. He frowned and said:

   "Your arm. Is it the Mohist institution?"

   "Well, you deserve to be a body refiner, you are sensitive to this thing."

  Jiang Xia laughed and raised his left hand, silver light flashed, and a mantis-like folding arm knife popped out, as fast as lightning, and the black water next to him was startled.

  He didn't notice at all, there was such a dangerous thing hidden in the boss's left arm.

"sharp!"

  Shan Qiuming's eyes lit up suddenly.

  He looked at the arm knife that slowly retracted Jiang Xia’s arm, rubbing his chin, and said:

   "If I am disabled that day, I will definitely ask you to change it for me, using the body as a weapon, fellow Jiang Dao, although you are not a body refiner.

  But you have already understood the true meaning of my body training.

  Of course this can be discussed later.

  I heard from my friend, this Vulcan Cannon, can I place a deposit? "

"Um."

   Jiang Xia glanced at her proud work and said:

  "I have persuaded Elder Wang to help me improve. After a while, I will be able to do it. Then you can go directly to Fengyang County Town and Ruyifang City to find Liu Laosi.

  He will give you the finished product.

  In addition, the price of spirit bullets is calculated separately. If the customer wants special bullets, please explain in advance. This is a little troublesome to make. "

   "Well, I want to kill 10,000 ghost bombs, 30,000 spirit bombs, and 3,000 if there are other special bombs."

  Shan Qiuming patted his beloved Vulcan Cannon, pointed to all the guns on the table, and said:

   "Other spiritual spear weapons, five of each type, and corresponding bullets."

   "What do you want these to do? You already have the best."

   Jiang Xia said puzzledly:

   "Do you want to organize an army?"

"Roughly the same."

  Shan Qiuming stood up and moved his shoulders like a tiger. The young man made no secret of his desire to attack, and picked up his tiger evil spear with his back behind him.

Say:

   "I want to form a small sect and do some dangerous things, but I still have a question, Jiang Daoyou, you are so good at making weapons.

  Can you make a more powerful magic weapon? "

  He said to Jiang Xia:

   "I want some more powerful and dangerous spear weapons."

   "How good are you going to be?"

   Jiang Xia asked.

  Shan Qiuming curled his lips and whispered:

   "The kind that can kill the scum of the gods!"

   "Well, this is big business."

   Jiang Xia didn't take it seriously.

  He thought for a while and said to Shan Qiuming:

  "I can’t do it now. I don’t have the corresponding knowledge or materials, but it won’t be easy to say in the future. Leave a contact, Fellow Tyumen.

  If my craftsmanship breaks through, I will contact you.

  Also, don’t forget to settle the deposit, the bullet you just killed, and the target that you destroyed.

  Three thousand five hundred and fifty-seven Chenghui cents.

  Today's opening is a blessing, I will give you a fraction, three thousand and five hundred and fifty.

  Following the finished product, you need to pay another five thousand five, plus five other types of magic weapons, and the cost of the corresponding bullets.

  Additional 11,000 cents, no problem, right? "

   "It's a bit expensive."

  Mountain Tyumen is not bad for money.

   But he was not taken advantage of, he muttered:

  "Never mind other spirit guns, after all, there are many types, all types, and the price is not bad.

  Only this Vulcan cannon costs nine thousand cents, plus a little more. If I'm lucky, I will be able to pick up a low-grade magic weapon. In the end, you will buy a high-grade magic weapon."

"Really?"

   Jiang Xia said without looking back:

  "Can the magic weapon make you so refreshing? Even if you are a true monk, how many times your spiritual power is enough for you to use the magic weapon? How many ghosts can you kill?

  The magic weapon is good though.

  But that is something my lower-level cultivators use when they are desperate. Although my magic weapon is not of high grade, it can prevent you from falling into a situation where you are desperate to survive.

  You might as well ask yourself.

  How much is your life worth? "

   "I'm just talking."

  Shan Qiuming smiled and paid the bill happily.

   is still that full of immortal money, a symbol of wealth, which made Jiang Xia envy for a while. Shan Qiuming didn't know what it came from.

  So easy to pay and spend money, full of the second generation ancestors.

  Maybe the stupid son of which landlord’s family?

  Compared, I risked being beheaded by the Immortal League, and found the way to get rich as the Ashen Treasure Medicine after the two worlds wandered around. It was really uncomfortable to be exploited by the Red Goose.

  With this kind of complaint, Jiang Xia returned to the small hall on the second floor.

  He opened the door, and he saw that Matishu was squeezed dry, lying on the sofa panting, greatly destroying the old monk’s normal way of life.

  Beside him, the puffy Wang Liufu was even more unbearable.

  The whole person was like being fished out of the water. In front of the two of them, there were two small braziers with red gloomy light on them.

  唔, the answer is obvious.

  The two monks, who did some "stimulating" activities just now, are now drained.

"How about it?"

  Jiang Xia closed the door of the small hall, leaned against the door, picked up a cigarette, lowered his head and lit it, amidst the smoke, he smiled and asked:

   "I said I have always been generous to my friends, am I right?"

   "Things are indeed good things, they can be called treasures of heaven and earth."

  Wang Liufu rubbed his forehead and got up. When the puffy monk shook his body, he separated three clones exactly like himself.

  The four Wang Liufu bowed their hands to each other, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

  Outer Sect Elder hummed and said:

   "It's just too painful, this pain can't be overcome by the cultivation base, it's like it is directly on your soul, and it can't be resisted at all."

  Ma Tishu also nodded, twisting his beard with a look of approval.

  This Danxiu took out a few concocted herbs from Na Ring and placed them tightly on the palms of his hands. The herbs quickly weathered, and when Matishu opened his palm, there were already a few grass-green crystal blocks in his palm.

  This is specially selected by him, which is conducive to the magical powers of alchemy. It can absorb the essence of plants and trees, and it can increase his efficiency several times when he makes alchemy.

   "Thank you fellow fellow!"

  San Que stood up, adjusted his robe, and bowed sincerely.

  This time, he was indeed favored by Jiang Xia.

  As for the little unpleasantness in my heart that was caused by Zhu Baifeng's killing, he had already flown nine days away, Zhu Baifeng? Who is that?

  Looking for that person, can you bring yourself magical powers?

  If you can’t, why do you want to fall out with a new friend who can bring you great benefits because of a dead person?

   Jiang Xia accepted the gift calmly, then stepped forward and sat on the edge of the sofa, looking at the lively market on the first floor below, he flicked the ashes and said:

  "After the market is completed, it will be beneficial to all three of me. I won't say those polite remarks. In the future, you will be responsible for the pills and medicines in the market.

  Refining products are provided by Wang Daoyou.

  I will not be involved in these two businesses, I will only do my spirit gun munitions.

  Everyone will get rich together in the future.

  In addition, we should also have a small group, such as secret meeting, which is convenient for contact and exchange of information. It is better to call Fengshanhui.

  With the three of us working together, we will strive to firmly grasp the business of Fengmingguo's practice world, the sooner the better!

  There is also this ash potion. "

   Jiang Xia touched the ring on her hand and said to the other two:

  "I have talked with Hongyan. Only I have the right to distribute at the border of the east, the earth and the south.

  Everyone chooses reliable people to join the conference.

  Ning Que is not indiscriminate. "

  Matishu and Wang Liufu nodded, they had no objection to this.

   "Well, two people, let's go out and make a show."

   Jiang Xia said to the two:

   "Also give me the Fengshan Market City, I am a little cultivating monk, so I won’t be embarrassed by going out."

   Watching the two monks leave. In the small hall with only one person left, Jiang Xia leaned on the sofa in the illusion. He picked up the bead on the belt and placed it in front of him.

  The blurred light made his eyes drunk.

  The touch of the sofa in the lower body seemed to make him return to the world of his previous life.

After a few breaths, Jiang Xia made up his mind.

  Take out the communication stone and inject spiritual power.

  He asked:

  "Xiaoya, in the Hongyanhui, are there any magical treasures such as mirage beads for sale recently? I need one, preferably a magic weapon that has been made into a magic weapon, regardless of the realm. The higher the grade, the better.

  There is also a star array.

money.

not a problem. "

  (End of this chapter)