Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 159 Don’t Force a Lady to Use Brute Force (6)

Ling Canghai caressed the body of the spear as black as obsidian, he couldn't believe that this little thing could emit spiritual power comparable to that of a monk.

When Ling Xi arrived, he happened to meet three people who were testing guns.

Seeing her coming, the three of them stepped forward to show off their achievements.

Ling Xi's little heart was thumping with excitement, and his eyes were bright, staring straight at the short gun.

The short gun exudes a gloomy light, and the material of the gun body adheres to the principle of solidity and toughness. In addition, it also needs to withstand the power of the bullet after the formation is increased, so the gun body must have a strong bearing capacity.

Ling Xi only gave a rough idea of ​​the material of the bullet case and gun body. As for the details, Lin Zi and his son have full authority.

As for the gunpowder filling of the bullet, she is responsible for it herself.

Firstly, gunpowder is now her only self-protection trump card, and she should not disclose it to anyone; secondly, the Lin family father and son have no strength, as the saying goes, if a husband is innocent, he is guilty, and he is afraid of hurting the other party.

Ling Xi took the pistol, very satisfied.

Although it is Ziming's first forging tool, the quality is not bad.

12-year-old blacksmiths are not uncommon, but they are rare. Blacksmiths need a lot of knowledge and experience. Even geniuses cannot do without accumulated training.

Coincidentally, Wayne Lin has been blacksmithing with his father since he was three years old. Although he is only 12 years old, he has several years of experience.

The treasures forged by the spirit fire contain far more energy than a spear, and their endurance has also undergone a qualitative leap.

After thanking the Lin family father and son, she was ready to test the gun.

No loss, it is a first-grade treasure gun, but it is only empty, and the air pressure is exciting, and it feels good in the hand!

Excited to have won the treasure gun, Ling Xi immediately rewarded the Lin family with a small piece of black iron.

You know, this is her last piece of black iron.

There is no better gratitude to the blacksmith than the best refining equipment.

Immediately afterwards, she returned home in a hurry, and couldn't wait to refill the bullets, and asked Gu Chuan to set up the spirit-gathering array and the boosting array on the gun body.

The gun body already belongs to the ranks of treasures, it can withstand spar, array, and gunpowder, and it will be more powerful after being superimposed.

If it is said that the mortal spears that were only amplified by the spirit-gathering array before were effective against Qi-refining monks, now the treasure guns have been amplified to have more impact and destructive power, and low-level foundation-building monks are also capable.

Moreover, high-level foundation-building monks, unless they are physically trained, their physical bodies dare not resist a shot!
Ling Xi refilled the bullet overnight, and by the dawn of the next day, Gu Chuan had returned the gun.

Ling Xi looked at the black gun emitting a faint light, and suddenly felt that she should give her first treasure a name. Looking at the obsidian-like body of the gun, she simply called it——Hei Yao!

Although the name is a bit secondary, she hopes that this gun will open up the darkness!
Presumably, she had already come to the courtyard with a gun, ready to test Hei Yao's true power after being loaded!
Seeing that she was so solemn, Ling simply followed her to the courtyard, and didn't have any fluctuations in Ling Xi's combat stance.

Even the power from the short spear is extremely disdainful.

If he wasn't injured, he might not even be able to penetrate his physical body.

He was lying on the ground, with overlapping wolf paws, and half-closed his eyes to look lazily.

Ling Xi didn't dare to push it too hard, she already held the gun with both hands, loaded it, and took a deep breath to aim at the front!

Instantly... There was a loud bang!
A burst of air pressure invisiblely bounced her away, her hands ached, and Hei Yao flew out of her hands and fell to the ground.

Ling Xi retreated uncontrollably, staggered and fell directly to the ground.

(End of this chapter)