Chapter 127: Shura Gun

As the jade plate rotated, the walls of the entire room began to glow with a blinding white light, and when the white light dissipated, the whole room turned into an armory, with old wooden planks displayed on each wall.

Shocking Cloud Sword, Xuanyuan Axe, Hammer, Pegasus Meteor Thorn, Thunder Shield, Black Feather Arrow, Shocking Sword, Shura Gun, looking at the names written on the wooden plaque Jiang Pingchuan felt that each of them had a deep casting heritage hidden in this piece of weapon, Li Hongji looked at Jiang Pingchuan and smiled slightly.

"Destined people, do you choose by yourself, or let the jade plate choose for you"

Li Hongji looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said, Master Gong stared at the wooden sign hanging on the wall and kept swallowing saliva, the weapons on it were all in the top ten in the weapons spectrum of the Changfeng Continent.

I didn't expect that there were seven pieces here, and the Shura Gun Palace Master had never heard of it, but when he heard the name, the Palace Master felt that it was not an ordinary weapon, and it must have a great background.

He had never heard of this Li iron shop, it seemed that it had existed for a long time, and the weapons in it were also superb, but it was a pity that he was not destined to be a person, and the palace lord looked at Jiang Pingchuan eagerly and waited for Jiang Pingchuan to see if Jiang Pingchuan would get that weapon.

"Black Feather Arrow here?"

Jiang Pingchuan pointed to the wooden plaque with black feather arrows written on the wall and asked, Li Hongji shook his head and slowly walked over to take down the wooden plaque, there was a dark grid behind the wooden plaque, and after the dark grid was opened by Li Hongji, it was empty, and there were no black feather arrows in it.

"The Black Feather Arrow was given away by the master a few years ago"

Li Hongji slowly hung up the wooden card, and gently erased the three words of black feather arrow on the wooden card, Jiang Pingchuan was stunned and looked at the palace master behind him, he remembered that the palace master said that the barbarian king put the letter on the arrow with the black feather and shot it on his buttocks.

In this way, the Black Feather Arrow was in the hands of the Northwest Barbarian King, and Jiang Pingchuan looked around at the names of the other weapons on the wall around the wall.

"Are there any other weapons that have already been sent?"

Jiang Pingchuan pointed to the remaining weapons in the room and asked, Li Hongji smiled awkwardly and slowly walked over to erase the vermilion handwriting on the three wooden cards of the Shocking Cloud Sword, the Shocking Sword, and the Pegasus Meteor Piercing.

Jiang Pingchuan looked around at the remaining weapons, except for the axe, hammer, and shield, there was only one Shura gun left unheld.

"It, is it okay?"

Jiang Pingchuan pointed to the Shura gun on the wall behind Li Hongji and asked, Li Hongji turned around and took the wooden card to open the dark grid behind him, and the moment the dark grid was opened, the palace master was instantly stunned.

Listening to the name, they thought that there should be a very powerful aura at the moment when they opened the dark grid, but the Shura spear reflected in their eyes did not have the slightest breath, it was just an ordinary spear.

The Shura spear was dark and surrounded by lifelike dragons, and the four skeletons were facing their faces in four directions where the head of the spear touched the gun.

The body of the spear is covered with dragons, and at the bottom of the body is a hollow part, and there is a bead hidden inside, and the bead is dull and even has rust on it, as if it has been left for a long time.

The Shura gun in front of him was a dead thing in the eyes of everyone, without the slightest breath except for its gorgeous and cool appearance, it looked like an iron gun.

"What is this?"

The palace master glanced at Li Hongji with disdain, Li Hongji smiled mysteriously, took out the Shura gun lying quietly in the dark compartment with both hands, put it on the table in front of him, and gently stroked the body of the Shura gun.

"The Shura Gun has undergone thousands of beatings and it took three hundred years to temper it, and I added to it the most expensive material of the Li Clan, the Millennium Xuantie, which is the most outstanding masterpiece of the Li Clan and the most failed weapon."

Li Hongji touched the Shura gun lying quietly on the table and said with emotion, Jiang Pingchuan walked in front of the Shura gun and reached out and touched the body of the gun, the feeling was indescribable, it was like a sleeping beast waiting for someone to wake it up.

That breath was like the Shura gun passed to him, and it was like another thing calling him, Jiang Pingchuan's mind flashed the figure of the sky-high green tree in the courtyard of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but it flashed by Jiang Pingchuan and Jiang Pingchuan felt that the Shura gun under his hand vibrated slightly.

"Senior, why is it the most outstanding but also the most failed weapon"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the still calm Shura gun, he just felt that he had made a mistake, and looked at the Shura gun in front of him Jiang Pingchuan was a little puzzled by Li Hongji's words, if the current Shura gun was taken out, although it was not an excellent weapon, it was definitely superior to most weapons.

"No god can't live, no soul can't make a gun, even if it has been tempered thousands of times for hundreds of years, it can't find a suitable soul and god for it, and now it's just a dead thing with no appearance."

Li Hongji sighed, as if he didn't want to accept this fact, the day his master handed over the Shura gun to him, he told him that if there was no way to find someone destined for the Shura gun, he would destroy the Shura gun, and even if such a dead thing entered the world, it would only be lost in the crowd and do nothing.

"Can I try it?"

Jiang Pingchuan held the Shura gun and looked at Li Hongji and said, Li Hongji nodded, now Jiang Pingchuan is destined to be a person and chose the Shura gun, and now Jiang Pingchuan is the owner of the Shura gun.

Jiang Pingchuan held the Shura gun and slowly raised the Shura gun and waved it gently, the result was very disappointing to Jiang Pingchuan, the Shura gun in his hand was very heavy, and he just threw out a shot without a trace of breath at all, and even the surrounding air did not break.

Jiang Pingchuan stuck the Shura gun on the ground and reached out to touch the head of the Shura gun, the blade of the gun was extremely sharp, and the hair could be broken by blowing, but the sharpness looked sharp and was actually very blunt, without the slightest lethality, this gun gave Jiang Pingchuan the feeling of an unpolished iron rod.

"Do you still want to choose it?"

The palace master looked at Jiang Pingchuan in disappointment and looked at the Shura gun in front of him and asked softly, he felt that the gun in front of him would be disliked if it was used as a burning stick.

It's a bit funny to think that Jiang Pingchuan wants this broken thing as a destined person, but Jiang Pingchuan still nodded and pulled out the Shura gun on the ground.

"Since you have chosen it, don't give it up, there is no soul and no god, I will find a soul for it, find a god, and cast everything it should have"

Jiang Pingchuan smiled and looked at the Shura gun in his hand, the beads at the bottom of the gun body jumped as if in response to Jiang Pingchuan, Li Hongji nodded and looked at Jiang Pingchuan with appreciation.

"You're a lot like him"

Li Hongji said softly, Jiang Pingchuan looked at Li Hongji, Li Hongji in front of him must know something, just like Jiang Pingchuan always felt that there was a shadow of a person in his mind when he listened to Li Hongji.

The more he tried to remember the man's shadow, the more blurred his will became, and even a tingling sensation kept coming into his brain, preventing him from continuing to remember.

"Who are you talking about? How did you end up in Changfeng Continent? ”

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Li Hongji and asked, Li Hongji shrugged his shoulders and shook the bar on his shoulder, Xingxing took out a pot of tea behind him, and put out three cups, seeing that the hairball on the table was Li Hongji smiled and took out another cup and put it in front of the hairball.

Thinking that he had also heard of hairballs in the royal capital, Li Hongji poured tea and invited Jiang Pingchuan to sit down with the palace master and slowly told his story.

Li Hong was basically the director of China's nuclear weapons research institute, and in his time there was a very strange person who could easily resist the attack of nuclear weapons, and even possessed many abilities that they could not understand.

There was also a cat beside the man, and when he said that cat, Li Hongji glanced at the furball lying on the table and sleeping on all fours, and the man in Li Hongji's era left them a lot of puzzles.

When they decided that they wanted to ask the man to ask some questions, the man had disappeared inexplicably, and one night suddenly a vision appeared in the sky, and Li Hongji walked out of the research institute and looked at the sky that night.

Thirteen stars were connected into a line, all high-tech equipment began to appear electromagnetic interference, a storm swept through the entire Chinese mainland, and when Li Hongji opened his eyes again, he had already come to a Changfeng continent full of cultivators.

Li Hongji, who was unfamiliar with the place, realized that he might have entered the world of the otherworldly space, and in order to protect himself, Li Hongji took off his military uniform and changed into the clothes of the Changfeng Continent, and wandered all the way to the royal capital.

I was fortunate enough to be met by the foundry master of the Li Iron Shop at that time and brought him back to the Li Iron Shop, coincidentally, Li Hongji's surname is the same as that foundry, and the foundry master is Li Hongji's master, who taught Li Hongji the casting process.

It's a pity that Li Hongji can't cultivate his true qi, but fortunately, Li Hongji's physique is unusually strong, and Li Hongji's master has changed the quality of Li Hongji's body, making Li Hongji's body stronger, just like the strength of the dark iron that has been tempered thousands of times.

Later, Li Hongji's master passed away, and before leaving, the Shura gun was passed to Li Hongji, and the Shura gun at that time had not yet been added to the Xuantie, in order to make the Shura gun be tempered out of the soul, Li Hongji threw the Xuantie, which had been treasured by the Li family for thousands of years, into the furnace and fused with the Shura gun.

It's a pity that not only did it not temper the divine soul for the Shura gun, but it also made the chance of the Shura gun producing a divine soul even more minimal, and even in Li Hongji's opinion, there was basically no hope for the Shura gun to come back to life.

Although Li's iron shop is an iron shop, it is more often used as an arsenal in the royal capital, and all the weapons created here are used by the soldiers of the royal capital, Li Hongji said that he developed a weapon called a bomb many years ago.

This kind of bomb aroused the interest of Jiang Pingchuan and Gong Lao, and after learning that the bomb had been taken away by the royal capital, the two broke off the idea of trying the bomb.

Jiang Pingchuan listened to Li Hongji's story, although he couldn't understand it, he could feel that the current Li Hongji was very eager to return to his mainland and return to his family.

Jiang Pingchuan didn't know how to comfort Li Hongji, he didn't know how to go to a place called Chinese mainland and didn't know if Li Hongji could find his way home.

"Hirakawa, can I ask you for something?"

Li Hongji looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said with a smile.

"Uncle Li has something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it"

Jiang Pingchuan called Li Hongji Uncle Li, although Li Hongji was over sixty years old, but in the initial conversation, he still hoped that Jiang Pingchuan would call him uncle, and he would not accept old age.

"If you go to Chinese mainland one day, can you help me go to a place called Kyoto to see if they are still there"

Li Hongji took out the photo in his arms and handed it to Jiang Pingchuan, the palace master came over and looked at the three people in the photo, the man looked like Li Hongji when he was young, and next to Li Hongji, there was a woman with a good face holding a little girl with a bright smile in her arms, Jiang Pingchuan looked at the photo and looked fascinated.

"This painting is lifelike, just like a real person, presumably this painter must be a master"

Jiang Pingchuan stroked the photo and praised it, and Li Hongji laughed when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

He just asked Jiang Pingchuan to keep this painting well, and if he could go to Chinese mainland to fulfill Li Hongji's wish by the way, this was his lifelong wish but could not be fulfilled personally.