readx;?“ Which race is the fighting gun the exclusive weapon of?"

As soon as Chu Lao's words fell, Su Yu replied without hesitation: "One of the four major races, the Heavenly Clan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's right. ”

Chu Lao nodded, and then asked, "Second question, who is its creator?"

Su Yu said: "Three thousand years ago, the strongest person of the Heavenly Clan, Alaya Zhi. ”

"Very well, so what is the core element of the fighting gun?"

"Power stove. ”

"What is the main material of the power furnace?"

"On Tianxiang Island, a kind of demon clan called "Tianxin Demon" has a demon beast crystal nucleus. ”

“......”

“......”

An old man and a young man ask me and answer, and the voices of the two people keep echoing in the spacious hall.

A few minutes later.

"Looks like you already know a lot about fighting guns. ”

Chu Lao turned around with his hand, looked at Su Yu and said lightly, "I have one last question." ”

"Fighting guns ...... in your eyes"

"Is it dead or alive?"

Hearing this question, Su Yu was suddenly stunned, and a puzzled look appeared on his face.

Dead things, living things?

What does this mean?

He pondered for a moment, and then said with some uncertainty: "A fighting spear with a soldier spirit is a living thing, and a dead thing if it doesn't. ”

"Is this your answer?" Chu Lao narrowed his eyes slightly, then the corners of his mouth hooked a meaningful smile, and said loudly: "Then let me ask you another question, is the sword in your hand a dead thing or a living thing?"

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "Old Chu, I didn't bring a sword today." ”

Chu Lao: "......"

"Stinky boy, the old man is just making an analogy!"

The corners of Chu Lao's mouth twitched fiercely, then he glared at Su Yu, and said with a blow of his beard: "I mean, in your eyes, is the sword you usually use a dead thing or a living thing?"

Su Yu frowned, thought for a while and said, "It should be...... Dead things. ”

Hearing this, Chu Lao smiled slightly, stood in place and looked at Su Yu, silent.

Su Yu was stared at by Chu Lao a little hairy, and cautiously probed: "Chu Lao, I answered wrong?"

"Nope. ”

Chu Lao shook his head, "You're right, a fighting spear is a dead thing, and a sword is also a dead thing." ”

"But!"

He suddenly changed his words, removed the smile on his face, looked at Su Yu and said solemnly: "Although the sword is a dead thing, in the hands of the swordsman, it has life!

"For the swordsman, the sword is his own life. If the sword breaks, you lose your life. ”

"A swordsman who doesn't cherish the sword can never become a strong man!"

"The same is true of the relationship between the gun fighting and the gunman's house!"

Speaking of this, the light in Chu Lao's eyes bloomed, as if a tiger sleeping in the mountains and forests suddenly woke up, and his whole body exuded a terrifying momentum!

At this moment, his thin body looked extremely tall, like a mountain rising from the ground, lying in front of Su Yu, making the latter a little breathless.

With the majesty of an emperor, Chu Lao Rin looked directly at Su Yu and said word by word: "Su Yu, over the years, have you ever treated the sword in your hand as if it were your own life?"

When he said this, his voice was not very loud, but there was an invisible magic, and every word was like an invisible hammer, striking Su Yu's heart fiercely.

Su Yu was shocked, then lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, and said to the awe-inspiring Chu Lao, "I...... No. ”

A smile resurfaced on Old Chu's face.

He paced in front of Su Yu, patted Su Yu on the shoulder, and said, "Since there isn't, let's remember it from today." ”

Su Yu nodded heavily and said seriously: "Thank you Chu Lao for mentioning it!"

Chu Lao stroked his beard and smiled, "Okay, let's start today's teaching, oh, by the way, I forgot to bring the training gun, you go downstairs first to get it, and the gun is placed on the third shelf on the left." ”

"No need. Su Yu put down the schoolbag behind him, then took out two ghosts from the schoolbag and handed them to Chu Lao, "I have my own fighting gun." ”

Chu Lao took one of the ghosts, put it in his hand and took a closer look, and suddenly let out a soft sigh, "Where did this come from?"

Su Yu grinned: "Robbed it." ”

Old Chu raised his head in amazement, and said in disbelief: "You kid ran to Tianxiang Island to grab something? The workmanship of these two fighting spears is from the Heavenly Clan!"

"Celestial Clan?" Su Yu said in surprise, "This is impossible. ”

After the end of the Second Shenzhou War a thousand years ago, the Celestial Clan, as the defeated side, was expelled by the Terrans to an island floating in the sky, that is, the ancestral land of the Celestial Clan, Tianxiang Island.

However, unlike the Demon Race, the Celestial Race can still set foot on the Shenzhou Continent and trade with the Terran and Demon Race. The reason why this is so is because the main material of the power furnace, the core element of the fighting gun, the demon beast crystal nucleus of the Tianxin Demon, is only available on Tianxiang Island.

But materials can be traded, but fighting guns definitely cannot.

The Celestial Clan has always regarded the fighting spear as a symbol of their race, so they will never allow other races to get their hands on the fighting spear they make, and the Celestial Clan who trade the fighting spear with the human race without authorization will even suffer the most cruel punishment from the Celestial Clan!

"The old man can't be mistaken. ”

Chu Lao stroked the ghost's spear body and muttered: "The structure, texture, connection of parts, and texture of this fighting spear, every part of the gun body is almost perfect, this kind of high-level production, only the Heavenly Clan can do it." ”

"Is it so exaggerated!" Su Yu pursed his lips, "Our human fighting spear manufacturing technology should not be much worse than that of the Celestial Clan." ”

Chu Lao glanced at Su Yu, showed a strange smile, and said, "Have you ever heard of the gun spectrum?"

Su Yu nodded, "Of course I've heard of it." ”

The gun spectrum, the full name of the fighting gun ranking spectrum, lists a total of 100 fighting gun rankings.

Chu Lao raised his eyebrows, "Then do you know how many seats are occupied by the fighting spears made by the Heavenly Clan among the top ten fighting spears on the gun spectrum?"

Su Yu asked curiously: "How many seats?"

Chu Lao said: "There are three seats in the human race, one seat in the demon race, and six seats in the heavenly race, and two of the top three fighting spears are all from the Heavenly Clan!"

He paused slightly, and continued: "And among the total hundred kinds of fighting spears, the Heavenly Clan occupies seventy-three seats, the Human Race occupies seventeen seats, the Demon Race occupies nine seats, and the Demon Race occupies one seat. ”

Hearing these words, Su Yu couldn't help but smack his tongue, and said with a shocked expression: "In this way, the Heavenly Clan's fighting spear manufacturing technology is really powerful. ”

"You kid has taken a lot of luck, these two fighting guns are definitely expensive. ”

Elder Chu handed the ghost back to Su Yu and said, "This is the end of the gossip, let's start training." ”

"Okay!"

Su Yu moved his muscles and bones, and said eagerly: "What to train first?"

Chu Lao responded with a smile: "The first training project ......"

"Raise your gun!"