Jing Jun was worried that he was not good enough, and he was afraid that he would not be able to enter the eyes of the prestigious Great Demon Saint, but he didn't expect that not only the master, but even the master and uncle were greatly appreciated, and the hanging heart finally fell, and under the excitement, the lightning ball vibrated violently, and it was about to explode, so frightened that he quickly calmed down and slowly guided the current to dissipate.

Long Yuntian saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but nod his head again and praised: "Well, it's good, it's good to be able to control the power of electricity in the rampage so safely!"

Jing Jun, who was praised for it, blushed and had a thick neck, scratching the back of his head, very embarrassed.

Long Feitian's smiling eyes have always been observing Jing Jun's every move, from these few actions, it can be seen that this young man is completely out of his true temperament, without any concealment, although his age seems to be no longer a child, but he can still maintain such a state of mind, it is not simple, and the future is limitless.

Long Yuntian was even more happy when he touched his smooth chin, he couldn't imagine that he had been looking for a disciple who had been looking for hundreds of years but couldn't, but now he met by chance, but he was such a genius, and what was even more commendable was that he was not arrogant, hehe, it seems that the prestige of the old man Lightning Demon Saint still needs to be carried forward by your kid.

Long Yuntian thought about a lot of things in the future, and finally put away the smile on his face, and said with a straight face: "Disciple, you have done a good job, but at the moment, you must not have the slightest arrogance, there is still a tough battle to be fought in twenty years." ”

Jing Jun's face returned to normal, and he said modestly: "What the master taught is that the disciple understands!"

If it weren't for that mission, he carelessly led to the death of the only person he liked emotionally, and Jing Jun's temperament was really unruly and arrogant.

It was precisely because of his own negligence that the people around him were hurt, and he learned from the pain, and quit the special task force under huge psychological pressure, and he really calmed his mind a lot in two years.

Before coming to this world and meeting Seahorse King, with his excellent sharpshooter skills, he saved his friends in danger several times, or completed tasks that were difficult to complete in the eyes of other locals.

It wasn't until today that he was completely suppressed by the Seahorse King, and he deeply felt that there was a sky outside the sky, there were people outside the world, and the gun was very powerful, but it was definitely not a top-level weapon in this world, but the thin little old man beat himself to the point of having no power to fight back because of his cultivation of the mysterious and mysterious water magic, and it was still necessary to improve his own strength to establish his life.

Long Yuntian saw that Jing Jun's face changed after he finished speaking, thinking that he was worried about how to deal with this battle in the future, and then said loudly: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, although the accumulation of magic cultivation time is very important, but it depends on what kind of exercises, like the lightning system, the key is the perception of the power of electricity, at this point, the proportion of talent is much larger." ”

"As a teacher, he will naturally teach you how to control the power of lightning freely, and under your heart, it is really hard to say whether this battle will be won or lost. ”

"Later, the teacher will find you a staff to support you in improving your mind control, hmm! Speaking of weapons, is this strange thing you've been holding on to your weapon?"

Long Yuntian said, his gaze fell on the rifle on the table at this moment.

"Oh, this is indeed a weapon used by the disciples, called a rifle, through the ......" Jing Jun then explained to the master how the gun works, how to fire the bullet and a series of mechanical movements of the principle of a series of mechanical movements, which involves the transformation of the bullet from the discharge of the chamber to the hit of the target, and the transformation of the work in the middle is almost said, but he was glared at by the wind chime, which means, is it necessary to say?

The Long Yuntian brothers listened to it again and again, it was the first time that they had heard of such a magical weapon in their thousands of years of life experience, Long Feitian was obviously very interested in the gun that Jing Jun said, and immediately asked after listening to the explanation: "I said nephew, since the gun you said is so powerful, can you show Uncle Shi what kind of powerful method it is?"

Long Yuntian also stared at Jing Jun and wanted to know this question.

Jing Jun listened, and didn't say much, he stepped back from the empty magazine that he had shot the Seahorse King, replaced it with a magazine full of bullets, pulled the bolt, and loaded the bullet.

Walk up the steps outside the house and see if there's anything in the yard that is suitable for targeting.

The two saints were a little surprised, and followed them outside, but they didn't speak, wanting to see how Jing Jun demonstrated.

"Master, uncle, please see!"

Jing Jun pointed to a few teacups on the stone table in the courtyard, and said, aiming at the gun, the trigger was pulled, and after a loud sound unique to AK, a teacup on the table shattered into slag, and white fragments flew everywhere.

Before the two saints could react, Jing Jun fired four more shots in succession, and the teacups that had been quietly placed were no longer there, and the smooth surface of the stone table had a few more bullet marks left by bullets.

Long Feitian's eyes, which had always been smiling, widened at this time, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Brother, what do you think!"

Long Yuntian was also shocked, and when he heard his brother ask, he let out a long breath and said, "Under the saint, no one can stop him!"

Long Feitian nodded in agreement, and said to Jing Jun: "Senior nephew, do you have a way to refine this kind of weapon?"

Hearing this question, Jing Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly, and sighed: "Uncle Shi doesn't know, the external structure of the gun may not be a big problem if it is made with the mainland's smelting technology, but the key is that this bullet is not easy to do." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a 7.62mm rifle bullet.

Long Feitian took it in his hand, looked at the small bullet over and over again, and frowned: "Senior nephew, just say it directly, what's the difficulty?"

When Jing Jun looked at it, he found that he couldn't explain it if he didn't explain it clearly.

Let everyone enter the house, take the bullet, gently turn the warhead, he now has a lot more strength in his hand, and after a few turns, the warhead began to loosen, and with a "poof" he pulled out the warhead and poured the propellant in the cartridge case on the table.

"Uncle Shi, this pile on the table is called firing gunpowder, and the bullets rely on the bolt firing pin to fire the primer and ignite the gunpowder, and instantly generate powerful energy in this shell to push out the warhead, and everyone stay away. ”

Jing Jun pointed to the black propellant, and finally asked everyone to get out of the way, habitually reaching out and touching his pocket, and then froze on the spot, with no lighters or matches or anything like that in his pocket.

Jing Jun smiled awkwardly and said, "Is there anything that can be ignited?"

Everyone was looking at Jing Jun in a daze, not knowing what they were going to do for everyone to go away, but Feng Chime understood what Jing Jun was going to do next, but she didn't have anything to ignite.

After a short silence, Niu Hong touched his body, and he really found a fire fold, but it was dripping, and they were swept away by the waves of the Seahorse King, and they were all soaked.

Niu Hong grinned and smiled embarrassedly.

Jing Jun didn't expect to be able to dwell on such a problem for so long, and said to his master, "Is there any way you can set this pair of gunpowder on fire?"

Long Yuntian rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, he was the number one demon saint in his hall, and he actually did the thing of igniting fire, but he was really curious about this strange weapon that his apprentice was tinkering with, and he spit out the turbid breath held in his chest, and said, "Of course, you can light a fire for the teacher, how to light it?"

"Master, you can make a little bit of fire like Mars, and stay away from gunpowder. Jing Jun was overjoyed and didn't notice the depressed look on his master's face.

"Get out of the way!"

Long Yuntian instructed again, and then stretched out his right index finger, a trace of almost inaudible "crackling" sounded, everyone saw Long Yuntian from the tip of his index finger A trace of light that may be slightly thicker than a hair, in fact, everyone understands that this should be a trace of electricity, rushing straight towards the gunpowder pile on the table, just the moment the current touches the gunpowder, there is a soft sound of "poof", everyone only feels that the dazzling white light flashes in front of them, and the eyes fall into temporary blindness at the same time, and then the pungent smell enters the respiratory tract.