The body of the gun is one zhang long, the whole body is purple and black, dotted with a little starlight, and the head of the gun is two feet long, white and pure.

Zhang Xiaohu couldn't put it down when he held it in his hand, touched it and stroked it, and Xiang'er on the side snatched it over, "Brother Xiaohu, show me, show me"

Looking at the little girl helplessly, Zhang Xiaohu, who had to let go of his hand, couldn't cry or laugh, as if, this gun was made for him, why was this little girl more anxious than him.

With a hint of surprise on Xiang'er's face, a steady stream of spiritual power in her hand poured into the body of the gun, and the purple-black body of the gun glowed with dazzling spiritual light.

"Good gun, perfect embryo"

Regardless of whether the two next to her could understand it or not, Xiang'er had a serious face, stuck the spear on the ground, flipped her hands over, and a strange rune appeared in front of her.

Pushing his hands forward, the runes slowly fell into the gun, and Xiang'er turned around and shouted loudly, "Brother Little Tiger, hurry, Jiaolong essence blood"

Although he didn't know what Xiang'er meant, Zhang Xiaohu still did it as soon as possible, and when he slapped the storage bag, Jiaolong's heart was held in his hand, and Xiang'er made a move, and the essence blood shot out of the heart, drenching from the head of the gun to the body of the gun.

A dragon phantom flew out of the body of the spear, raised its head in the air and groaned, and after hovering for a few weeks, one of its heads plunged into the body of the spear.

"What is this?"

Uncle Sledgehammer was shocked, he didn't understand how he drew a talisman just now, and then sprinkled some essence blood, this shot seemed to be alive, completely beyond his comprehension.

Before he had time to answer Uncle Sledgehammer's question, Xiaobai, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly had a few twitches of his nose, woke up in an instant, flapped his wings and flew in front of Zhang Xiaohu, looking at Zhang Xiaohu with a crying face, big tears flowed down, pointing at the heart and chirping.

Zhang Xiaohu woke up suddenly, his face was full of embarrassment, he scratched his head, and he didn't know how to face the sad and crying little guy in front of him.

At the beginning, I promised the little guy, this essence and blood are all its, but just now Xiang'er shouted a word, Zhang Xiaohu took out the Jiaolong heart without thinking about it at all, now it's okay, there is no discussion, the essence and blood are gone.

"Brother Xiaohu, you go to test the gun, Xiaobai will leave it to me"

Xiang'er was very proud, her eyes narrowed into crescents of joy, she lifted the spear and threw it to Zhang Xiaohu, and hugged Xiaobai in her arms, "Good, Xiaobai, you see how beautiful Brother Xiaohu's gun is."

Xiaobai chirped eagerly, his little paw pointed at the heart, so sad that Xiang'er rubbed Xiaobai's head vigorously, and said with a smile, "Xiaobai, let's let Brother Xiaohu help us fight a lot of Jiaolong tomorrow, okay?"

The angry Xiaobai finally couldn't stand it, broke free from Xiang'er's embrace, grabbed his heart in his mouth, flapped his wings and flew away, leaving sad tears all the way, but it's a pity, if it was usually its little owner, it would have been heartbroken, but now, the heart is all on Zhang Xiaohu, where can I take care of it.

Uncle Sledgehammer was in a hurry, and finally waited for the little white to be angry, and hurriedly pulled Xiang'er and asked, "Girl, what happened to the rune just now?"

"Uncle Sledgehammer, do you mean the spirit charm?"

Xiang'er blinked her eyes, pretending not to know, but in fact, her eyes were shining with pride, and she almost wrote it on her face and asked me about to ask me.

"Yes, yes, that's the rune just now, you said it's called the spirit charm? It's what gives life to the spear? Can I learn this? Is it easy to draw this rune?"

Uncle Sledgehammer threw out a lot of questions to Xiang'er in a row, and he was very eager.

"Uh-huh, that's it"

Xiang'er smiled proudly, and her chin was raised to the sky, "Use it to introduce the essence blood of the Demon Emperor into the artifact, making the artifact like a living being, I can teach you if you want to learn, but whether it is good or not to learn, the key is to see if you can release your spiritual power and draw talismans out of thin air in the air."

As if remembering something, Xiang'er stuck out her tongue, lowered her head embarrassedly and said to Uncle Sledgehammer, "I'm sorry, Uncle Sledgehammer, you can't learn this"

Uncle Sledgehammer said dejectedly, "Got it, no need to say it"

Xiang'er was so proud just now that she forgot where the monks in the refining period could release spiritual power to draw talismans, that is, qi practitioners could only do it when they reached Jindan, and it was estimated that Zhang Xiaohu could do it now.

"Don't worry, Uncle Sledgehammer"

Xiang'er put away her smug expression, and pulled Uncle Sledgehammer apologetically, "Spiritual power can't be released, you can still carve it, although it's a lot worse, but it's better than nothing."

"Really?"

Uncle Sledgehammer asked in disbelief, he was released by Xiang'er with a spiritual power just now, and now he can't believe it, but don't wait for another request.

Here, Xiang'er introduced the carved runes, Uncle Sledgehammer was shining when he heard it, and on the other side, Zhang Xiaohu was energetically dancing the spear in his hand, sometimes the dragon leaped, sometimes the leopard ran away, and the spear turned into a black Jiao, showing his murderous side with his teeth and claws.

Dancing vigorously, Zhang Xiaohu let out a long roar and jumped into the air.

There are too many things to be scrupulous on the ground, and he can't be happy at all, Zhang Xiaohu came to mid-air, worked hard, and played with all his might.

With the infusion of strength, the whole spear glowed with dazzling golden light, and even people were covered in it, under the dazzling golden light, only Zhang Xiaohu's figure could be vaguely seen, but with Zhang Xiaohu's gradual control, the golden light began to shrink slowly, and in the end, only a layer of faint golden light of less than half an inch remained, but the power was even more terrifying than just now.

There were countless times of thunder and lightning torture back then, and there was a weak thunder and fire power in the strength, and after the promotion, this thunder and fire power did not work at all, but now, the strength passed through the body of the spear with a length of one zhang, and under the continuous blessing of the meteorite and the purple thunder bamboo, when it reached the head of the spear made by Jiaolongjiao, it collided with the remaining thunder inside, and suddenly it was like Mars hitting the earth, and a long string of arcs shot out from the tip of the gun.

A shot stabbed forward, and tens of thousands of electric lights in the air reflected, like a huge power grid, and the raging thunder even triggered the thunderclouds in the sky, the clear sky quickly turned black, and a large area of thunderclouds shrouded the village in the sky, and one after another thunderbolts crossed the sky, hitting Zhang Xiaohu's spear tip, and was driven to attack in all directions.

The spear's stabbing swept out, bringing gusts of wind to sweep the sand and stones on the ground in all directions, like projectiles, hitting the ground in a mess.

Uncle Sledgehammer and his disciples have long been hiding on the edge of the bamboo forest, and behind them are standing the village chief uncle and other soldiers, such a big movement, the whole village has long been alarmed, except for the soldiers who can't come and are on duty, even the little children are hiding on the side to watch, only Xiang'er, holding the spiritual power cover, happily watching her little tiger brother in mid-air mighty and earth-shattering.

"That's what he's capable of?"

A disciple of Uncle Sledgehammer swallowed dryly and stammered.

I thought I underestimated Zhang Xiaohu just now, but I didn't expect Zhang Xiaohu to get the spear and dance with all his strength is so terrifying, where is this still a person, it is simply more terrifying than the demon emperor.

"I'm afraid that's his strength"

Uncle Sledgehammer also looked at it dumbfounded, and he couldn't come back to his senses for half a sound, only Na Xiang'er heard the muttering of everyone behind her, raised her chin arrogantly, and snorted proudly.

The man and the gun have become one, and I can only see the shadow of the gun shaking, and I can't see the figure clearly.

Zhang Xiaohu played to the end, the spear stabbed out violently, lightning shot straight more than ten miles away, a boulder of more than 100,000 catties on the mountainside, the tip of the gun stabbed away, the boulder waited for the gun to disappear, a breeze blew, the boulder collapsed with a bang, and it had turned into a pile of powder.

In mid-air, Zhang Xiaohu rose up, raised the spear and smashed it down, the spear fell into the void, a loud bang came, and the huge shock wave spread out in all directions, and the people in the village stood unsteadily under their feet, and a large group of people were shocked to the ground, and the entire mountain top shook violently, and the mountain rock continued to roll down the mountain, startling the birds to spread their wings and flee in panic.

Zhang Xiaohu slowly lowered his body, still shaking his head and admiring the spear in his hand.

"Brother Xiaohu, how is it?"

Xiang'er smiled happily, hugged Zhang Xiaohu's arm and asked, her heart was beautiful, if she hadn't suddenly joined the spirit talisman, where could this spear have such power, and stepped forward at this time for nothing else, just to hear Zhang Xiaohu's appreciation of the spear.

"Good gun, really good gun"

Zhang Xiaohu said excitedly, his hand slowly stroked the body of the gun, "There is thunder fire on the tip of the gun, and it will be called the Thunder Fire Jiaolong Gun in the future."

"Good name, good gun"

Uncle Village Chief walked up and said with applause, while Uncle Sledgehammer, who followed behind, stroked his beard and laughed, "Haha, that's a good gun, you don't look at who built it"

"Don't brag about yourself here, if it weren't for the materials given by Xiaohu, you could have made such a good thing, let me ask you, for so many years, have you ever created such a baby?"

The village chief uncle was merciless, looking at Uncle Sledgehammer with disdain, and he didn't leave him any affection, but Uncle Sledgehammer was happy at this time, and people were happy that he was thick-skinned, no matter what Uncle Ren said, Uncle Sledgehammer didn't look embarrassed at all.

The soldiers were still a little afraid to step forward, the power just now was too fierce, a little unbearable for them, but the little fart didn't care about it, and surrounded them one by one, taking advantage of Zhang Xiaohu's lack of attention, he secretly reached out to touch the thunder fire dragon gun, and the one who didn't touch it was so anxious that he cried, squeezed forward hard, and the eyebrows that touched it smiled, and he was triumphant.

In the days to come, Zhang Xiaohu took Xiang'er and Da Gray Xiaobai every morning, dancing over and over again on the edge of Wuzhi Lake, but the breath of the big witch was always difficult to find, and it really gave people a feeling that Zhang Xiaohu had absorbed it all, although the village uncle didn't care, but Zhang Xiaohu always felt a little embarrassed.

When he returned to the village, Zhang Xiaohu Xiang'er Sledgehammer Uncle and several people gathered together, Zhang Xiaohu wanted to learn the formula, and Xiang'er helped Zhang Xiaohu learn the runes drawn by the warriors on his body, although this is not very useful, but Xiang'er is like this, as long as there is learning, she will never let go, the appearance of a scholar, from every time she goes to the library, you can know, and the Sledgehammer Uncle is working hard to learn the carving of the spirit talisman.

As the days passed, the leaves gradually turned from green to yellow, and finally it was time to leave.