The re-tearing of the wound effectively helped Pei Ming calm down. Tang Jin, who had reapplied the medicine and changed into another white brocade robe, sat back in his previous position with a resentful face, but his resentment was not caused by the pain of the wound tearing again, but when he changed his clothes just now, Tang Jin originally wanted to change to black, but Tang Duo and the two asked to change to white, the reason was also very simple, the white one was easy to see if it bleeds again, Tang Jin had a black line on his face at that time, "How many times do you plan to tear my wound open?" Why don't I take my arm off myself now, and I'll save you two trouble. ”

Of course, these words were just a joke, which could be regarded as relieving the atmosphere just now, and also allowing Tang Duo and the two of them to rest for a while with their fast-spinning little brain.

"Jin'er, godfather confirm again, you said before that you learned all the knowledge of the fairyland...... It's true? The three of them were silent for a long time, after all, Pei Ming couldn't help but break the silence first, and he didn't blame him for being in a hurry, in other words, anyone who knew the terrible degree of "fairyland knowledge" would definitely only be more anxious than him, and his ability to endure until now was all the result of long-term self-cultivation.

"yes, I really learned it all." Tang Jin nodded, and without waiting for Pei Ming to speak again, he preemptively said: "However, I have learned to be one thing, and whether I can make it is another thing." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Pei Ming asked suspiciously.

"That is to say, although I know how to make those powerful weapons and tools in the fairyland, most of them have extremely high requirements for materials and craftsmanship, and the current level of Datang is difficult to achieve, even if it can be realized, it cannot be used on a large scale, if you want to pave the way a little bit...... Unless the emperor orders the power of the whole country, it will not be possible to achieve it at all. Tang Jin explained as much as possible in a way that the other party could understand, as for whether the two of them could understand or not, then he didn't care.

"Isn't that what you mean is that a novice swordsmith has obtained a casting blueprint for a divine weapon, but he doesn't have any precious materials in his hand, and his own skills can't be made according to the drawings, so he can only stare dryly, right?" Unexpectedly, before Pei Ming could figure it out, Tang Duo was the first to understand what Tang Jin meant, Tang Jin nodded when he heard this, Pei Ming's eyes lit up and understood what Tang Jin meant, and then frowned, as if he had thought of something again.

"Then if you follow the drawings, collect some poor raw materials, and use a reluctant process, can you cast a weapon that is not as good as the original divine weapon, but much better than the ordinary blade?"

Tang Jin was slightly stunned when he heard this, and took some time to transform what Pei Ming said into words that he could understand, then smiled slightly, didn't say much, flipped his wrist, took out his flint gun, and handed it to Pei Ming.

"This is the weapon you said is more than an ordinary blade, and it is the most primitive version of those artifacts in the fairyland."

Pei Ming was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Tang Jin to have already made a handful, and with some curiosity took the strange-looking thing in Tang Jin's hand and fiddled with it curiously.

"This thing...... How to use it? Pei Ming said as he looked in from the muzzle of the gun, and his other hand unconsciously put on the trigger.

"Godfather, don't move!" Tang Jin hurriedly shouted, fortunately, Pei Ming was very strong, and his control over his body was almost 100%, and the whole person was directly fixed there, without the slightest superfluous movement. Tang Jin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully took the flint gun from Pei Ming's hand, for fear that one would accidentally kill Pei Ming. Excited by close proximity to the face, or shooting in the eyes, even if Pei Ming is strong in martial arts, unless he becomes an immortal, he will definitely die, and obviously this is not a fantasy setting.

Holding the gun in his hand, Tang Jin breathed a sigh of relief, he swore that he would never hand over the gun to a person who would not use it in the future, and he could be scared to death a few more times, but ...... Seems like a good choice to give the enemy? Well, when the time comes, tell him that he will be surprised when he looks at the muzzle pull, and maybe he can save his own life. Knowledge is power, and the ancients did not deceive me.

"Jin'er...... This thing...... Dangerous? Pei Ming asked suspiciously, just now he observed for a long time, this thing is neither bladeless, but also very light, not to mention killing, even burning the fire is laborious, and it is completely impossible to see where it looks like a divine weapon.

Tang Jin didn't explain too much, judging from the previous situation, it was difficult for the two sides to communicate with different knowledge systems, and the most straightforward explanation he thought was not understood by the other party at all, so Tang Jin decided to follow the wise saying of the ancestor "Seeing is believing, hearing is false".

Bang!

Raising his hand to hold the gun, Tang Jin did not hesitate to shoot at the table on the side, with a loud bang, the bullet penetrated the thick table without suspense and smashed to the ground.

Rumble!

The sudden loud noise made Tang Duo and the others instinctively stimulate the true qi to protect the body, and protected Tang Jin in the middle, and only when they found out that the loud noise was made by Tang Jin, did the two of them collect the true qi, and then ...... Staring at the table with a hole in it as if he were stupid.

"This ...... How is this possible? Tang Duo looked at the pierced tabletop, and it took a long time to hold back such a sentence. Don't look at the fact that when he and Pei Ming are discussing in the study, they smash one or two chairs or tables from time to time, not because the quality of the tables and chairs is not good, but because the two of them are too perverted.

In fact, these tables and chairs in his study are made of fine sandalwood, which grows in bitter cold places, has a hard texture, and has its own woody fragrance, which is an excellent material for making tables and chairs, and ordinary soldiers need at least three or five knives to split them with the army's standard weapons.

But now...... That strange little thing, all at once, opened a big hole...... If this is a blow to the body......

Tang Duo couldn't help but look at Pei Ming on the side, and then at Tang Jin, if it wasn't for Tang Jin's timely reminder, Pei Ming might have died......

"This ......" Pei Ming opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to speak, Tang Jin spoke: "Don't be surprised, this thing is just the original version, give me some time and tools to draw a rifling for it, change the bullet, and the power can be increased by one or two times." ”

"You can still improve!" Pei Ming cried out in surprise. At this moment, Rao is heart is really unable to calm down.

Tang Jin glanced at him, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Of course I can, I said that it was the original version, and there must be more powerful ones in the future?" Besides, even the top-of-the-line version of this thing is nothing in the weapons of Wonderland, at most it is a secondary weapon, not even a primary weapon, let alone a variety of other weapons. ”

Tang Jin dropped a bomb that was enough to tear Pei Ming's world view apart in an indifferent tone, and for a while he was as calm as he was completely stupid, and at this moment he felt that his world view seemed to collapse......

"Then ......," Tang Duo tentatively wanted to speak.

"Don't ask, just ask, yes, there are restrictions, I can't do it for the time being." Tang Jin didn't wait for him to speak, and gave the answer directly, "Of course, if the whole country gives me thirty or fifty years...... It's not that it can't be made. ”

(To be continued)