Chapter Twenty-Nine: Getting a Gun
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On the left forearm, the ancient spear totem flashed slightly.
Mo Yun carefully looked at this totem, the spear on it, the whole body is black, the spear head is long, like a short sword, the back of the high spear blade fights the tip of the spear, the edge of the tip of the spear has some strange lines, the barrel of the gun is long and moderately thick, the whole body is depicted with delicate lines, on the head of the gun, a black ten-clawed dragon is carved, winding over it, smart and elegant, like a real dragon.
"Huh?" Mo Yun frowned, "No, nine is extremely numbered, how can there be a dragon with ten claws?"
Most of the dragons are yang creatures, except for those miscellaneous dragons, the dragon's claws have one, three, five, seven, and nine claws.
It is recorded in the book that yang begins with one, is born in three, and is combined in five, small becomes seven, and large becomes nine, so seven is the childishness of the yang number, and nine is the study of the yang number;
It's not a creature of yang, is it a creature of yin?
It is recorded in the book: Yin begins with two, divides into six, and then analyzes into eight, because there is no seven not into nine, no eight does not become six, and the main of the yang is covered and then the main yin retreats.
Obviously, there is no number of ten claws.
Mo Yun pondered and meditated, searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and finally thought of a wild history that he saw by chance a long, long time ago, in which there was a description - nine is the study of the yang number, one is the study of the yin number, and then the study of the yin number is the study of the one, and the extreme is the opposite, and it becomes the number of the yin - ten.
"This ......" Mo Yun looked at the ancient spear totem in his hand with his mouth open and stunned, and for some reason his brain melon seeds had a buzzing feeling.
Although I don't know what kind of dragon this is, looking at these ten claws, it is estimated that it is a very powerful dragon, but I don't know why it is not a dragon of yang.
"Hu ......" spit out the trembling mood in his chest, and Mo Yun stared at the totem, "I don't know if I can take it out this time." ”
As early as when he began to cultivate the Ten Thousand Dao Technique, Mo Yun tried it once, but unfortunately his strength was limited, he could touch it but couldn't take it out.
"Come on...... Mo Yun carefully mobilized the battle qi from the heads-up, and the Hellfire clinged to his right arm, and immediately reached out to the totem of his left arm.
The cold metal touch, the moment the fire touched the totem, the ancient spear totem twisted and fluctuated like a stream of water, and the heavy feeling climbed up to the left arm again.
Mo Yun held his breath and struggled to pull the spear outward, first the tail of the spear, then the body of the spear, and was pulled out of his left arm by Mo Yun inch by inch.
"Bang!" the spear fell, its head slamming into the ground and sinking silently into the slab like tofu.
"Hiss-" Mo Yun looked at this quaint black spear in surprise, the spear was filled with the atmosphere of battle, the style was mighty, and it was extremely heavy.
The material is like iron and non-iron, and it is cold to the touch, but this cold feeling does not seem to act on the body, but it feels cold, but the hand is warm.
Holding the spear, a sense of pride surged into his heart, and he felt that he was going to gallop on the battlefield and kill the enemy and break the army.
The spear swirled, and the sound of breaking wind entered the ears.
Mo Yun only waved it slightly. Just tired and out of breath,.
"No, you won......'t need to take it out," Mo Yun said helplessly.
He has already broken through to the Qi Gathering Period, although he has just broken through, but it is a real Qi Gathering Period, and he has swung it twice with great difficulty, and the battle qi in his body has been consumed by one-third.
"Alas, I can't use it...... Woohoo lamented...... "Mo Yun stroked the spear, how he looked at it and liked it, every place on this spear satisfied him, it was what he wanted.
Mo Yun let go of his hand, and the spear turned into a black streamer and flew back to his left arm, turning into a totem again.
"Huh, can it be like this?" was surprised by the convenience of the weapon, but Mo Yun didn't try to pull it out again.
"The Pavilion is about to open, as soon as the Pavilion opens, the Pavilion should also be open, and when the time comes, you can go and get a spear and use ......it first," Mo Yun pondered.
The Sword Sect has three pavilions, the Pavilion, the Pavilion, and the Medicine Pavilion, as the name suggests, among them, the Pavilion is to store the skills of the exercises, the Pavilion and the Medicine Pavilion are not the same as the Pavilion, it is not a place to store things, but an organization, there are elders and disciples, and the people in the Pavilion are some refiners, who usually study alchemy on the spot, and are also responsible for the manufacture of weapons in the sect, and the people in the Medicine Pavilion are all some alchemists, and they are stuffed into the alchemy furnace with some strange things on weekdays, and they are responsible for the supply of pills for the sect.
Lu Jing, the elder who treated Mo Yun in front, was one of the elders of the Medicine Pavilion.
In addition to cultivating and training step by step these days, Mo Yun also received two vials of Quenching Body Pill issued by the Medicine Pavilion to new disciples.
However, Mo Yun's body has been baptized by the Heavenly Ladder and the Ten Thousand Dao Formula, and taking the Quenching Pill is useless at all, or it is a little useful - for example, supplementing sugar?
So Mo Yun tasted a few and threw them all to Jin Dali.
Although they are different, these three are the lifeblood of the sect and are indispensable.
At present, there are not a few people in the North Courtyard who have reached the Qi Gathering Period, some of them have broken through to Qi Gathering before the assessment of new disciples, and some of them have broken through during this time, but without exception, they all have one thing in common, that is, they all have cultivation before they get started.
Among the group of disciples who had never been in contact with cultivation, Mo Yun was the first to break through to Qi Gathering.
After most of the people have broken through to the point of gathering qi, the pavilion will be opened.
As it stands, it won't take more than two weeks.
"By the way, this gun doesn't have a name yet. Mo Yun looked at the totem, and a majestic dragon crisscrossed the clouds in his mind, looking up to the sky and hissing.
"Just call you, dragon fire. ”
The sky was already bright, and Mo Yun simply didn't sleep, and continued to cultivate and consolidate his cultivation.
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"Hey, you've already broken through to gather qi?" Han Ling said in surprise as he looked at the condensed ink cloud.
Zhong Lisheng looked surprised, Han Ling was a woman after all, and his contact with Mo Yun was not intimate, but he saw Mo Yun climbing up and cultivating little by little.
"It's pretty fast, it's already nine dans, and it's estimated that it won't be long before I can break through......
"But it's fast, but the captain's strength is really ......."
Zhong Lisheng was amazed in his heart, Mo Yun was not a physical cultivator, but he could have so much power, it was really amazing.
Jin Dali was swept up at the dinner table as usual, cultivating so hard every day, it was normal to be a little hungry, right?
Mo Yun couldn't stop smiling on his face, but his body moved half a step without a trace, and the bowls were stacked too high, which was a bit dangerous.
"It's still not as good as the two of you......" Mo Yun scratched his head and said embarrassedly, this time of getting along has made them understand each other a lot.
Zhongli Sheng is a child of a family, and he doesn't seem to be from the Northern Regions, although he occasionally practices with a wooden sword, but his main means is not a sword ......