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"Huh? Then you should know how to use things, right?"

Hearing what Ning Rongrong said, Lin Feng said to her at this time.

"It should be, at least it won't appear like it was just now."

At this time Ning Rongrong nodded, and affirmed with some confidence that although she did not listen to Lin Feng's teaching seriously just now, the operation of this revolver is not difficult. Understand how to use this thing.

"Okay, now you can use this revolver to shoot at the center of the trunk of the tree in front of you."

At this time Lin Feng also pointed to the big tree in front, and said to Ning Rongrong.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong immediately held the Colt revolver, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the center of the big tree, and immediately pulled the trigger slightly.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the bullet flew out of the barrel in an instant, passing through the center of the big tree, leaving a small hole.

"Well, not bad, it seems that you really know a little bit."

Seeing this, Lin Feng nodded. Although Ning Rongrong's shooting posture still had a lot of irregularities and the accuracy was not very high, it was enough to be able to attack the enemy.

It would not be so that if someone attacked, he fired a shot directly. Not only was the marksmanship crooked and missed, but also the revolver in his hand was knocked off by the recoil of the shooting, and most of his ability to resist was lost.

"How about it?"

At this time, Ning Rongrong was playing with the Colt revolver in his hand, which was a circle bigger than his small hand, and asked Lin Feng.

"It's not bad. For you, it's enough to protect your own safety by yourself. By the way, do you still need me to teach you how to load bullets? I think you should know how to watch my actions just now."

Lin Feng asked Ning Rongrong, although he didn't directly teach Ning Rongrong how to reload the bullet just now, he still demonstrated it in front of her. Such a simple thing should be understood after reading it.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong nodded, with a smile on her white and tender face, and said,

"Hmm! This thing is still very simple! I saw you pretending it just now!"

"Well, then I have nothing more to teach you. Here are thirty bullets. Take them. This Colt revolver has six magazine slots. After the assembly is complete, it can shoot six times in a row.

After the bullet is finished, the only way to continue shooting is to reload the ammunition again. "

Immediately, Lin Feng flipped his hand over, and there were rows of large-caliber revolver bullets in his palm, counting exactly [-] bullets, and these revolver bullets were all the bullets that Lin Feng drew as a gift for the Colt revolver.

This thing was of no use to him, so he handed it all over to Ning Rongrong.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong carefully took over the bullets in Lin Feng's hand, counted them carefully one by one, took out two bullets, put them into the Colt revolver's magazine slot, and filled them up. , after turning the revolver over and over for a few times, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, he also put the remaining bullets into his space bracelet, looked up at Lin Feng, blinked his big eyes, and said.

"Is there anything else that needs attention?"

"It should be gone, by the way! Don't be too ostentatious with this thing, this thing is only for your self-defense, not for you to hurt others.

And you should know how powerful this thing is, if it hits someone, you will be killed if you are not careful! "

Lin Feng told Ning Rongrong with a serious expression, the power of this Colt revolver is quite huge, although Ning Rongrong has been working part-time for the past few days, although his temper has calmed down a lot, he still has to be careful. Let me tell you.

"Who do you think I am! Really! I don't like hurting innocent people! It's just hum!"

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Ning Rongrong instantly looked at Lin Feng with a touch of reproach. Although Ning Rongrong was still young, this glance was quite charming, and immediately raised her head and hummed softly to Lin Feng.

Glancing at Ning Rongrong, Lin Feng also shrugged, and handed over the Colt to her. As long as she doesn't hurt the innocent, it's none of his business how she uses it. He immediately shook his head and said.

"Okay, I've given you everything that should be handed over to you. You can go back now and don't disturb my cultivation. By the way, when you go out, remember to clean up the mess you made just now!"

Lin Feng waved his hand, and immediately wanted to chase away people so that he could continue his practice in the afternoon.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong nodded, holding the Colt revolver in his hand, the delicate and precipitated metal texture made Ning Rongrong feel a little at ease.

Immediately, he looked at the things in his hand, his eyes were a little lost, and then a sense of shyness flashed inexplicably, he lowered his head and swayed his body, with a small hand on his white skirt, and asked Lin Feng tentatively. road.

"Should this thing be very precious? It should be the same as that little guy, I've never seen such a magical thing in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School since I was a child..."

Hearing this, Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, then touched his chin slightly with one hand, and said in a low voice.

"Precious should not be considered precious, after all, it can be mass-produced..."

In Lin Feng's opinion, although this thing is a bit rare, it is not precious. After all, he still has the detailed manufacturing drawings of the Colt revolver and bullets in his hand. As long as he finds a few skilled craftsmen and selects the materials, he can It is possible to mass-produce this thing.

Hearing what the former said, the shy expression on Ning Rongrong's face was also stunned.

"However, in another sense, it is indeed a priceless treasure. After all, this thing is only in your hands in this world. It is given to you for nothing, but it is a big deal for you. You can't Take it and sell it."

Immediately, Lin Feng changed his words, looked at Ning Rongrong, and said with a hint of teasing on his face.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face turned red suddenly, her beautiful big eyes were full of water, she glanced at it, and immediately turned her back, tightly holding the Colt revolver in her hands, and said in a low voice.

"Hee hee, do you only have one? I won't sell it!"

Immediately before Lin Feng could speak, he took small steps and ran out of the backyard directly with a series of coquettish laughter, without even saying hello, and just disappeared.

"Oh? This girl seems to have misunderstood something! But it's okay! Finally left!"

Lin Feng said in a low voice, and immediately looked at Ning Rongrong's leaving figure, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"By the way, besides the Colt revolver, there seems to be something else out of it?"

At this time, Lin Feng also remembered that among the five "Lucky Magic Boxes" he opened just now, it seemed that there was also a thing called "Black Iron Strengthening Talisman".

Immediately, with a thought, an introduction about this thing appeared in his mind.

"Black Iron Enhancing Talisman: The lowest-level enhancement item that can strengthen the year of the soul ring. A ten-year soul ring has a [-]% chance of being strengthened into a century-old soul ring, and a hundred-year soul ring has a [-]% chance of being strengthened into a thousand-year soul ring."