Wu Lao, who was standing in front of the soul casting furnace, got ready and began to give the soul to the gun.

Originally, according to Wu Lao's habit, it was often the most difficult part when he was most energetic. But in order to teach the eldest grandson, Wu Lao decided to carry out the easy part first, so that the eldest grandson could go from easy to difficult, step by step.

"Medium carved cone."

Wu Lao stretched out his hand, and the eldest grandson, who was an assistant on the side, accurately handed the soul granting tools that Wu Lao needed into his hands.

Wu Lao took the carved cone, and was about to start, when he suddenly hesitated for a moment, and then handed the carved cone to the eldest grandson.

"Aura Pen."

The eldest grandson took the carving cone and handed it to Wu Lao's spiritual pen.

There are dozens of soul empowerment tools in the regular way, and if it is a large rune array, there can be hundreds of tools used. Therefore, as an assistant, it is also a basic and difficult job to be able to accurately and quickly deliver tools.

The eldest grandson was about to return the carving cone to its place, when Wu Lao suddenly said: "Later, I will mark it with a spiritual pen, and you will use the carving cone to engrave it." ”

The eldest grandson was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood Wu Lao's intentions.

The function of the aura pen in the soul is to mark, and the trajectory of the stroke is as bright as the fluorescence in the dark night in the perception of the soul master, so that the marking and then inscription can reduce mistakes and errors.

But with Wu Lao's ability, he can't use the spiritual pen at all. Although the design of the gun is more complicated, for a master-level soul endurer like Wu Lao, a carving cone is enough.

Wu Lao did this, which is equivalent to teaching the elder Sun to give the soul by hand.

The eldest grandson nodded, eliminating all distractions.

At the beginning of the soul endowment, Wu Lao's pen is like a divine help, with almost rigid precision, and also has a very poetic beauty.

The eldest grandson no longer cares about appreciating this seemingly contradictory, but harmonious scene. At this time, he tried his best to keep up with Wu Lao's spiritual pen.

"Concentration should not be in the hands, but on the cone." From time to time, Wu Lao spoke to guide his eldest grandson.

According to the guidance of Wu Lao, the eldest grandson constantly adjusted his state and gradually got better.

Wu Lao nodded secretly, the eldest grandson is indeed a malleable talent.

"Whew." The eldest grandson breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although it is only the simplest part, even without Elder Wu, the eldest grandson can complete it, but it can't be done so quickly and perfectly.

The two of them have just completed the talisman array of the butt part, and since the butt is the largest part of the gun's many parts, it is not difficult to give souls. The only difficulty is that the eldest grandson has split the butt in two, and now half of the butt is completed, and the other half needs to be exactly the same, and the docking at the interface is exactly the same.

Without a break, the two continued to begin the inscription of the other half.

Due to the professional soul-empowering tool such as the soul mirror, the trajectory of the half of the butt rune array that was engraved just now can be perfectly illuminated to the other half, but in the inscription process, the depth of the rune array that needs to be engraved and other aspects cannot be reproduced with the help of the soul mirror, and can only be controlled by the soul master himself.

The eldest grandson was responsible for the inscription, and Wu Lao supervised and guided it on the side.

As time passed, one part by one the soul was reinstated.

The eldest grandson gradually entered the state, and Elder Wu completely handed over the simple part to the eldest grandson, who guided him on the side.

The speed at which the eldest grandson grew was very satisfying to Elder Wu.

……

"Then came the hard part." Wu Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

After such a long period of concentration, even Wu Lao felt a little tired.

"It's time for the barrel."

After Wu Lao adjusted his state, he probed his spiritual power into the barrel of the gun, and the eldest grandson was responsible for controlling the barrel for Wu Lao.

"Floaters."

Among the many soul-granting tools, the eldest grandson controlled a small golden needle to fly into the soul-casting furnace.

Wu Lao took the floater needle and entered the barrel of the gun.

As a key part of the gun's components, the barrel cannot be split in two like the butt, so the inscription of the barrel array can only be carried out from the inside.

The tiny floater needle worked precisely under the control of Wu Lao.

As time passed, a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Wu Lao's forehead.

"It's finished." Wu Lao exhaled a turbid breath.

The eldest grandson didn't answer, but went straight to the final component work.

Under the witness of Wu Lao, the forging of the first gun in the Kyushu continent was completed.

The eldest grandson held the assault gun in his hand, and his heart was excited.

Wu Lao also had some expectations, and opened his mouth to urge the eldest grandson.

"Try, try."

The eldest grandson nodded, made a gun-holding pose, fixed the assault on his right shoulder, lowered his head, held his chest, loaded, aimed, and fired.

In the refining workshop, there was a muffled explosion, and the assault in the eldest grandson's hand spewed out a burst of fire, a bullet with red light, cutting a straight line through the air at an extremely fast speed, hitting a piece of purified dark iron in front of the two.

A small, round, regular hole appeared in the darkiron.

The eldest grandson mentioned the Xuantie, and there was a small pit behind the Xuantie, but there was no shooting hole.

"It can penetrate two inches of dark iron, or it is purified dark iron! The power is amazing enough. Wu Lao said.

"Well, and although the bullet failed to continue to penetrate the ground behind the dark iron, the impact left a shallow pit in the ground, and the effect was beyond my imagination, so powerful enough to threaten a martial artist in the Sorcerer Realm." The eldest grandson couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

Wu Lao was also a little excited, but he still calmly analyzed: "The power is indeed enough, but at the speed just now, in the case of guard, the martial artists of the Sorcerer Realm have a certain chance to dodge or block." Is it possible to improve the rune array to make the bullets a little faster? ”

The eldest grandson also fell into thought.

"No, with the conditions of the materials currently used in the assault, and then increase the speed, the explosive force generated will explode in an instant. Even if the material scheme has been improved to make it stronger, the huge recoil generated is difficult for ordinary non-martial artists to bear. The eldest grandson denied.

"Indeed, the current rune array is already in a delicate balance, and if you want to simply increase the speed of the bullet, you still need to think in the long run." Wu Lao nodded.

"Yes, it's just the initial test version, and we will collect data in the later use process, and then we will be able to develop more models based on these data, powerful ones, long-range ones, those that provide accuracy for gunners, etc., and we can try to forge all kinds of guns." The more the eldest grandson thought about it, the more excited he became.

Wu Lao's eyes also lit up, he never expected that the two guns of the eldest grandson would be able to create a genre behind them.

"Go and go, go and practice, and give me the first time to use the data when the time comes." Wu Lao impatiently pushed his eldest grandson out of the refining workshop.

……

Early the next morning, the eldest grandson came to the Zhichun Pavilion with the assault and the trail on his back.

As a result, he didn't expect that Siqin had already left Zhichun Pavilion in the early morning.

"Si Qin went to the Trial Tower to cultivate?"

When the eldest grandson was told by the housekeeper that Si Qin went to the trial tower to cultivate, there was still a trace of disbelief in his heart.

"Yes, eldest grandson, but before the young lady left, tell the old slave that if the son visits, please move to the trial tower."

The eldest grandson nodded, and then bowed to the butler.

Walking on the way to the Trial Tower, there were many students in the same direction around, although it was still early, but due to the approaching Shenwu Cup, the students were all feeling a lot of pressure.

When I came to the Trial Tower, there was already a long queue of students outside the tower at the entrance.

During the two years that the eldest grandson was in Qingteng, he didn't come to the trial tower many times, and most of them came to the academy courses.

It's not that the eldest grandson doesn't look down on the Trial Tower, but the contribution value required by the Trial Tower is really a bit much. And most of the contribution value of the eldest grandson in the past two years has been used in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Hualian Pond.

"Lin Shao, I met you again." The two classmates behind the eldest grandson chatted during the queue.

"Yes, Duan Gongzi, aren't you here too." The young man surnamed Lin responded with a smile.

The young man surnamed Duan smiled bitterly and said, "How dare you not come, I heard that several perverts born in the second year are living in the trial tower, how dare we three-year-old students not work hard." ”

The young man surnamed Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said: "Then you are wrong, it's not that you want to work hard, people can afford to live in the Trial Tower, but we may not be able to afford it." ”

When the young man surnamed Duan heard this, he laughed more ugly than crying.

"Indeed, this trial tower charges by the hour, and consumes 10 contribution points per hour, according to my original plan, I will come to the trial tower twice a week, practice for one hour at a time, and consume 20 contribution points a week, and consume about 80 contribution points a month, and 1000 contribution points a year is basically enough. I was born this year and two years of life thrifty, diligent and diligent only saved less than 2000 contribution points, I thought that the life of these three years can live a chic life, who knows that it has only been more than a month I have contributed to the value has been used up. I now understand what it was like for my brothers to always say to me, 'Contribution is worth the time to hate'. The relationship between the two is obviously good, and the boy surnamed Duan cried to the boy surnamed Lin at this time.

But who knew that Lin Shao was even more miserable, and said: "You can save 2000 contribution points, it's really powerful, my contribution points have long been squandered." Fortunately, this trial tower can also enter by collecting money, although it is a little expensive, 30 copper coins an hour, but it is worth it. ”

Duan Gongzi shook his head again and said, "Lin Shao, your family is well-off, and you can afford to spend so much. This branch of my family is a branch in the family, and it really can't afford me to cultivate like this. The father of this family still writes every day, saying that he doesn't want me to become a peerless warrior in the future, and I can rely on this identity to make a living, and I can mix up an official and a half-position in the mercenary association in our small place, and then make a living in the mercenary group. ”

Lin Shao also shook his head, and said with empathy: "Peerless martial artist, how can it be so easy, cultivation is a bottomless pit, and some people can only achieve a royal realm with the power of a clan." It's okay in a small place, but in a place like Lieyang City, the Imperial Realm really doesn't dare to be called a master. ”

"Now think about it, those who can live in the trial tower and cultivate are either monsters or wealthy families, otherwise how dare they cultivate like this."

"That's right, those monsters have to have at least five or six thousand contribution points to dare to squander like this......"

The eldest grandson listened to the conversation between the two, and secretly sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that the martial artists who seemed to ordinary people to have unlimited scenery also had so many difficulties.

In the final analysis, whether it is a warrior or an ordinary person, it is first and foremost a human being, and they need to run for a living.

This is the true appearance of the mainland, the practice of martial artists is against the sky, some people are to draw their swords to ask the sky, and some people are just to make a living.

This is the appearance of all beings of the warriors, and it is also the world of Kyushu.