Douluo: I have a time modifier

Chapter 88 The ecstatic Ning Fengzhi

While Ning Fengzhi was thinking, Chu Feng took out an ordinary revolver, placed it on the stone table in the courtyard, and then looked at Ning Rongrong.

"Uncle Ning, Rongrong, here are two revolvers, one for each of you."

Facing Chu Feng's sincere gaze, Ning Rongrong blushed, walked to the stone table, and whispered.

"Xiao Feng, don't you need to keep one for self-defense?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's soft voice, Chu Feng subconsciously reached out and rubbed Ning Rongrong's hair, "Fool, I still have a handful here."

Feeling Chu Feng's movements, Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned even redder.

She glanced at the others in the room.

Seeing her father and two grandfathers looking at her with smiles, Ning Rongrong picked up the revolver on the stone table, said "thank you", then turned and ran out of the courtyard.

She felt a little shy if she stayed in this place for a second longer.

Seeing this, Chu Feng quickly said: "Rong Rong, please stop messing around. I will teach you how to use the gun when I have time."

"Yes!" Ning Rongrong's reply came from afar.

On the side, Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "Xiao Feng, is it difficult to make this revolver? Can it be made in large quantities?"

After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Chu Feng thought for a while and said: "The production of the revolver itself is not difficult, but it is quite time-consuming. If it is produced in large quantities, it will take even longer."

"Besides, this revolver will become useless after being used a certain number of times."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi nodded.

The more powerful something is, the more times it can be used.

Ning Fengzhi understands this.

While Ning Fengzhi was thinking, Chu Feng continued.

"Actually, the focus of this weapon lies in this small bullet."

As Chu Feng spoke, he took out spare bullets and spent bullet casings from the storage soul guide.

He held the bullet in his hand and explained to Ning Fengzhi and others.

Through Chu Feng's explanation, Ning Fengzhi and others understood.

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The bullet is filled with gunpowder.

The loud noise just now was caused by the firing pin hitting the flash cap, igniting the gunpowder in the bullet, producing high-temperature and high-pressure gas, and causing the warhead to fly out at high speed.

The production of bullets is far more troublesome than the revolver itself.

If the skill of making bullets is not up to standard, it will easily cause the chamber to explode, resulting in damage to the revolver.

After hearing Chu Feng's answer, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other.

It seems that gunpowder is of great use. Fortunately, he has not told anyone else about the formula of gunpowder. Only a few of them know it.

Then, Ning Fengzhi sighed softly.

"I also want to make it on a large scale and equip it for the soul masters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. It seems that I am overthinking it."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's somewhat disappointed words, Chu Feng put down the bullet in his hand, and then took out a stack of blueprints from the storage soul guide.

He unfolded the drawing and said, "Uncle Ning, over the years, I have studied various books and developed these weapons in addition to revolvers."

"Revolvers can't be mass-produced, but these weapons can!"

As soon as Chu Feng finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi suddenly became energetic and came closer.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo on the side also walked to the stone table and looked at the drawings on the table.

Ning Fengzhi looked at it for a long time and said with some surprise: "The weapons on the first drawing are very similar to the city defense crossbows equipped by the army!"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Chu Feng was also a little emotional.

Douluo Continent also has some large-scale ordnance, such as catapults, ballistas, etc.

But for some reason, there are almost no machine weapons for personal use.

Chu Feng explained to everyone, "Uncle Ning, you are right. I call this weapon a repeating crossbow. It is an improvement based on the city defense crossbow."

"I reduced the size of the city defense crossbow, and then installed an arrow box on the crossbow."

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As Chu Feng explained, Ning Fengzhi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

You Qi heard, "You can put gunpowder in the arrowhead, and by hitting the target, the gunpowder in the arrowhead will be ignited, causing the scissor to explode."

Ning Fengzhi was ecstatic. He couldn't help but slap the table, "Okay! Great! Xiaofeng, you are really a genius!"

After a few seconds, Ning Fengzhi seemed to have thought of something.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Feng, can others copy these weapons?"

Chu Feng heard Ning Fengzhi's worried words and shook his head, "Uncle Ning, I have taken some anti-theft measures, so I'm not afraid of others cracking them."

After hearing Chu Feng's reply, Ning Fengzhi raised his brows, as if he thought of something, and his tone was a little surprised.

"Xiao Feng, your blacksmithing skills have reached the level of a blacksmith?"

Facing Ning Fengzhi's hopeful gaze, Chu Feng nodded.

The biggest difference between a blacksmith and a senior blacksmith is that the blacksmith can use some vital small parts to take some anti-theft measures.

Prevent your works from being cracked and copied by others.

After a while.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at the drawings on the table on one side and then put them away.

He said with emotion, "Xiao Feng, you are of great use to the Qibao Glazed Sect. I don't know how to thank you. You take the flowers from this card first."

Ning Fengzhi said as he handed over a gold-plated black card.

Before Chu Feng could say anything, Ning Fengzhi continued.

"This card contains 600 million gold soul coins, which can be deposited and withdrawn in any large soul fighting arena."

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Chu Feng took a breath and said to himself, 'Actually, I'm not a money-grubbing person. It's just that the other party is too enthusiastic! '

Chu Feng took the gilded black card and said, "Thank you, Uncle Ning!"

Seeing Chu Feng's expression, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and thought to himself.

Xiaofeng, this kid is good at everything, but he likes money too much.

Seeing that Chu Feng had finished talking, Sword Douluo also withdrew his mental power.

Chu Feng talked to Ning Fengzhi about weapons again, and then went back to his room to rest.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo stayed in the courtyard, studying the drawings that Chu Feng took out just now.

??Thanks to the boss "Slay Yuanxiu" for the reward!

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(End of this chapter)