Chapter Twenty-Three: The Weapon of Mass Murder in the True Sense of the Word

Jiang Lao gave Wang Tianqing a reassuring look and began to perform the bells and whistles.

I saw that with a wave of his big hand, the spiritual liquid in the barrel turned into a water dragon and rose into the air, and the water dragon hovering in mid-air swallowed the seven-foot spear directly from top to bottom.

Not long after swallowing the seven-foot spear, the water dragon composed of milky white spiritual fluid suffered severe indigestion, causing its body to exude a curling immortal aura.

Wang Tianqing watched the scenes and silently gave a thumbs up, "It's great to cultivate high, you can really play, and you are envious with a capital letter." ”

Not to mention that the effect is really good, anyway, Wang Tianqing is also ready to learn from the invisible pretense of his predecessors in the future, and the milky white water dragon flew back to the barrel after shrinking a circle and turned into spiritual liquid again.

The seven-foot spear, which was originally half in the barrel, floated in the air under Jiang Lao's hand, because the whole body was made of iron ore, even if it was calcined by charcoal and coal and turned into steel, it was still silver and dazzling.

The tip of the gun is cold, and the body of the gun is indestructible, and the combination of the two forms a real killing weapon, why do you say that, Jiang Lao immediately gave the answer.

The sanctimonious Jiang Lao... Ahem... Wrong... The wrinkles under the smile of the fairy wind and the bone Jiang were as brilliant as chrysanthemums: "Okay...... All right... Well..."

The seven-foot spear flew towards Jiang Lao in a volley, Jiang Lao, who was holding a seven-foot spear, was indescribably weird, he was usually hunched over his waist less than five feet and held a seven-foot spear in his hand, but it gave people a feeling of standing up to the sky.

(On the Origin Continent, men are often about six feet tall at the age of fourteen.)

Then a magical scene happened, the original white hair fluttering Jiang Lao's hair gradually turned black, his arched body became erect, his waist was no longer sore, and his legs were no longer painful, and he was dozens of years younger.

"It's... Really--rejuvenation.... The trembling words came from Wang Tianqing's mouth, whose legs trembled.

Jiang Lao... No, Jiang Gongzi was in his prime, holding a seven-foot spear and smiling, but after being handsome, Jiang Gongzi turned into a white-haired Jiang Lao again.

Jiang Lao, who was rickety, smiled: "Old man, I'm not used to the appearance of my youth, the old people of the same generation died in battle, the old man died of old age, only the old man Guo and me, the two old immortals, who will show the young?"

brushed his snow-white beard and his expression gradually became serious: "Tianqing, this gun is the best weapon for the people of the Mortal Realm to deal with the beast clan, and it is better than several other weapons. ”

Wang Tianqing looked at the seven-foot spear in Jiang Lao's hand, nodded first, and then shook his head: "Where the gun is better than other weapons...... It's the length, which can effectively reduce the casualties of the clansmen. ”

He hesitated for a moment before continuing, "That's right. ”

Jiang Lao looked at the tangled Wang Tianqing and couldn't help but smile a little more: "Yes, but this is only one of them, the more important thing is to cooperate." ”

"As soon as I saw this gun, it occurred to me that if I encountered a large-scale beast dynasty or a large beast, the gun would be the best weapon against them. ”

"Swords, knives, axes, kitchen knives, these weapons all need space to be used, and none of them can be used at the same time to stab at the different vital points of the demon beast like a gun, and they are unharmed. ”

Wang Tianqing was a little surprised, "Legion-style array bayonet spear, do you want to have another shield?"

"I didn't expect Jiang Lao to think of this kind of thing, Jiang is really old and spicy, not called a living fossil of the human race for nothing. ”

"There are also iron armor, fish scale armor, and chain mail that seem to be able to be made according to the situation. ”

There are constant thoughts in my heart, but what Wang Tianqing said is different: "Yes, why didn't I expect it, sure enough, Jiang Lao sees the problem more thoroughly than us." ”

Jiang Lao waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's just that you live longer and experience more things, and the age is the same." ”

"No, no, no, there is no way to hit the nail on the head without enough experience, at least not for me Lao Huang. The burly giant man said in a deep voice with a Xuanhua giant axe.

"That's right, Jiang Lao, you are too modest, who doesn't know who led the human race through that dark blood era in the first place. ”

"Yes, yes, I've heard these things from the elders of the clan since I was a child. ”

The young woman's eyes began to moisten when she listened: "If it weren't for Jiang Lao's protection of the Terran race in the Origin Mountain at that time, the original Terran would not even have a piece of pure land, and could only be reduced to the blood food of the beast clan, and most of the people present would owe you a favor if they were born." ”

Jiang Lao looked at everyone and shook his head: "There is nothing to owe or owe, I just do my part, if I don't become an emperor, I can't protect the vast majority of the clansmen after all." ”

"Fortunately, there is still a great emperor --- Wang Qimin in the human race, otherwise how can there be such a relatively stable life, okay, okay, don't talk about this, an hour like this will be wasted. ”

"Tianqing, I've been delayed twice today, is it still too late?"

Wang Tianqing thought for a while: "There is still half an hour, and it is too late to speed up." ”

"Okay, let's stop wasting time, Tianqing, you can start directly!"

After nodding to Jiang Lao, Wang Tianqing got busy, the time was really a little tight, not only to get the stick out, but also to help the young woman build a heavy sword later.

The speed at hand sped up a lot, and he hurriedly took out the raw materials from the stone furnace that was still burning--the reddish iron lumps were put on the dark iron forging table, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the Ugin forging hammer, and did it.

The jet-black hammer slammed into the red-hot iron lump and sparked, and the Ugin hammer flew quickly, falling on the red-hot iron lump like a torrential rain, causing it to deform rapidly.

Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang......

Unlike other weapons, there are not many things that need to be paid attention to, so Wang Tianqing even saved the time for retouching, and it was still a seven-foot-long iron rod that was slowly shaped to perfection.

A stick is about the same as a gun, and someone asked questions when Wang Tianqing used tongs to stand it up.

"Isn't this a gun?"

Facing this question, Wang Tianqing just smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Jiang Lao will trouble you to get old again." ”

As soon as the red seven-foot long stick was inserted into the wooden barrel containing the spiritual liquid by Wang Tianqing, the mutation began, and the spiritual liquid in the wooden barrel directly coiled around this long kun this time, swimming slowly like a snake wrapped around a tree.

Reliable, really good at playing Wang Tianqing hurriedly secretly wrote down this trick in his mind for later use, and at the same time, the quenching of the seven-foot long stick was nearing the end, and the spirit snake coiled around it swam into the barrel, and the silver and white iron rod floating in the air loomed in the curling immortal qi.

The seven-foot long stick slowly fell and was grabbed by Wang Tianqing in his hand, and the sound was straight: "Although this thing is similar to a gun, the effect is different, and the gun mainly relies on the tip of the gun to pierce the enemy's body to achieve the purpose of killing the enemy." ”

"What if the enemy's thorns can't be pierced?, you must know that there are thousands of types of demon beasts, and you often encounter species that can't be pierced by guns, and then the magic of the stick comes out. ”