As a novice cultivator who had no concept of the Immortal Family's Taoism, Ren Song didn't know how precious the magic weapon his father had refined for him was. Especially in that day, the Dao Transformation Technique is to cut off part of one's own cultivation, and then open up the connection with the Animal Dao in the Six Paths, and the person who is hit is actually forced to drop the Animal Dao by the power of reincarnation. This kind of spell can only be cast by the gods who have been canonized by the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao deeds that have been cut off by the person who cast it are permanent, and they cannot be refilled even if they are cultivated in the future.

Based on this alone, this gun has officially stepped into the ranks of magic weapons. The power is increased by a hundredfold. It's a pity that this cowardly didn't know why at all, but asked about other ways to use this treasure.

If it were a different person, with Zhou Lingguan's temper, I was afraid that he would have scolded him for his lack of greed, but in the face of his own son, not only did he not have any anger, but he also patiently continued: "This stupid boy, why don't you understand, you are holding a gun in your hand, so naturally there should be bullets!" ”

"Bullets?" Ren Song suddenly said: "Dad, are you saying that this gun is not a toy, it can be loaded!" Ren Song was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly learned what he looked like in the movie, and pulled the runner magazine on the gun to the side, and sure enough, there were twelve bullet nests, but all of them were empty, and there was not a single bullet. He was a little surprised, looked up at his father and asked, "Why not?" ”。

"Huh, bullets? I don't provide it, you have to figure it out yourself, anyway, there are a lot of bullet things! Lingguan's father chuckled, and said with a whisker: "Song'er, you think about it slowly, I have to go to rest and rest, I can't imagine refining such a play, the consumption is actually not small!" With that, he turned and walked to the back.

Ren Song was a little confused at first, but when he heard his father's words, "Anyway, there are a lot of things that make bullets!" "I have suddenly realized that just the anger on my body can be used as a bullet, and I am really stupid.

The thought that he was about to own the pistol he had dreamed of since he was a child changed his procrastination from the past. Started the bullet directly. He took the gun and looked at it for a while, and found that its construction was no different from that of a real revolver, and it was clear that if it was to be loaded, it would have to be like a real bullet, with a cartridge case, a primer, a gunpowder, and a bullet......

"What a hassle!" The coward complained softly, and began to use his own anger to make bullet gun powder or something, and it took a long time to condense and form, but I found that there were no bullet shells! Let him have a big head for a while......

When he was anxious, he remembered that he had made a bomb shell with evil gas when he was making iron steamed buns, and he thought that it should be okay to make a bullet shell......

As soon as he raised his hand, a black evil qi had already gathered on his palm, and he put the bullet gun powder and other materials he had just made with the angry qi into it, and the black smoke suddenly rolled endlessly. At the moment, this cowardly was calm, trying his best to change the evil qi into a bullet case, and then wrap the angry warhead and gun powder in the middle.

Seeing that there was only one bullet butt missing, this bullet was done, and the energetic Ren Song was even more anxious, the bullet butt had just taken shape, but when he heard the sound of "poof", the whole bullet shattered instantly, turning into two puffs of smoke and scattering for a long time, which made him feel distressed for a while.

However, Ren Song, who showed great perseverance, did not give up because of this failure, but continued to seriously help the bullet, and before it was done several times, the bullet exploded into smoke and dust. However, he did not give up, although he did not succeed in the first time, but he became more and more proficient at this time, and it took about ten minutes to say the cartridge case after the bullet powder arrived at the beginning, and now he can make one in less than three minutes.

Such a non-stop failure burst, waiting for Ren Song to achieve more than 300 failed bullets, even he himself was a little desperate, but he unexpectedly made one! Now this cowardice came to the spirit again, and began to make new bullets again, but this time, for some reason, several explosions in a row.

He seriously recalled the reason for his success just now, and suddenly remembered that the one he succeeded was because his fingers had not squeezed the anger and the bullet hard, so the bullet had not exploded......

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Carefully practiced the bottom cover and the rest of the shell made of the evil breath, and another bullet succeeded again, and the cowardice finally made a second bullet, and after that, although the bullet still often cracked, the probability of failure has dropped from 100% to 60%, and then 30 or 20, although it can't be done without being bad, but the success rate is getting higher and higher. Ren Song's interest also grew, and he waited until a bunch of red bullets like a hill appeared in front of him.

Taking out one from the pile of bullets in front of him, Ren Song took a closer look at his "work", he had just devoted himself to it and had not looked at it at all, at this time he looked carefully, only to see that the red bullet head was crystal clear, and the back of the bullet case was like a transparent crystal, the red gunpowder inside was clearly visible, and the primer of the cartridge case butt was clearly visible.

The more I look at it, the more I like it, this coward can't help but take out another one and compare the two, look at it but find a problem, two bullets, the appearance of the size looks about the same, but the gunpowder and primer inside are of different sizes...... The more he looked at it, the more inappropriate he couldn't help but take out the third one, only glanced at it and threw it aside, this bullet was half longer than the two just now......

It seems that making bullets is not so simple at all, Ren Song looked at the pile of bullets of different sizes on the table with some helplessness, and it seemed that he had to do it all over again. After thinking about it for a while, I finally had some clues. Although I don't know how the arsenal makes bullets. However, if you want to make bullets, you should at least have a standard, and you can pick a few bullets of different sizes, gunpowder, and primer from the bullet stack. Ren Song pulled out the revolver pinned to his belt again.

Rubbing his somewhat numb back, the coward remembered that he was not a ghost now, but a flesh. "Looks like we'll have to find a holster in the future!" The coward thought to himself. While opening the magazine and stuffing a bullet into the nest, I didn't expect such good luck, the first bullet was loaded into the nest very well, that is, it was not loose or tight, and it seemed that the model would be made according to this bullet in the future.

But you also need to know the capacity of the gun and primer! For Ren Song, if he wants to know this, I'm afraid the only way to do it is to shoot with bullets. But he'd also heard that it's easy to blow up or something, and it's terrible in case of an accident! This coward's heart shook for a while, thinking about whether to find a substitute for the dead or something, but if it wasn't someone he trusted, what would he do if he took his treasure gun away!

"Hmmm! Wait a minute! "Until I remembered the word treasure gun, this coward suddenly woke up, what a joke! This is a magic weapon! How could it be explosive, it seems that he really thinks too much, he smiled to himself, casually raised the gun, when he saw the bullet nest, he was shocked to realize that something was wrong...... "oops" and shouted, but it turned out that the twelve bullets of different sizes that he put on the table just now had all been loaded into the bullet nest by this coward, and each one in the bullet nest was tightly sewn, very suitable!

(To be continued.) )