There are guns, how can Zhong Chao not make bullets.

Three days ago, Zhong Chao faced the disciples of the Qingyu Sword Pavilion, and the reason why he beat those disciples to vomit blood and fly upside down every time, instead of shooting through their bodies, was because the bullets fired were not good.

Stones, no matter how smooth and round they are, cannot be compared with bullets made of steel in terms of penetration.

Not to mention, in addition to its strong penetrating power, the bullets in the world also contain the mystery of aerodynamics, which can make Zhong Chao shoot farther.

In order to enhance the lethality, the bullets created by Zhong Chao are mainly divided into two types.

One is a dummy bullet and the other is an armor-piercing projectile.

The former can inflict more damage after shooting the enemy, and the latter is designed to deal with high-defense warriors.

There are two boxes of bullets, a box of fifty, which is enough for Zhong Chao to use for a long time.

It's just that when he got the heavy bullet in his hand, the blacksmith master on the opposite side also stretched out his hand.

"Chenghui, 5 taels of silver."

“……”

This is not a lot of money, mainly because even if the gunpowder is not loaded, the process of building pure steel bullets is quite complicated.

That is, less steel is used for bullets, otherwise, five taels of silver must not be enough.

Paying the money, carrying the bullet with him, and taking out a bullet at will, and letting it flip on the tip of his right finger, in an instant, Zhong Chao had a strong sense of security.

Moreover, the availability of guns and ammunition also made him think about whether he could compete with the blood-changing warriors:

"There's steam shooting, there's steel bullets, can you shoot?"

After thinking about it carefully, Zhong Chao shook his head: "A head-to-head duel shouldn't work, but, within seven steps, a surprise sneak attack has half a chance." ”

“…… It's still too little, continue to cultivate. ”

Half of the success means half of the failure, and failure is death, this kind of bet, Zhong Chao dare not do.

After that, he did not return to the martial arts hall or the snack street, but wandered around Jujiang City.

Of course, shopping was secondary, and he was mainly looking for deep water in the city to cultivate.

This search was an afternoon, and in the end, he found a place of cultivation that matched Zhong Chao's wishes.

……

Jingshui Lake, this is the lake next to Jujiang City, and a small half of this lake is classified into Jujiang City.

Because of the beautiful lake, there are many restaurants and scenic spots built along the lake, and the Xijia restaurant that Zhong Chao has heard several times is next to Jingshui Lake.

At the same time, there are many boats on the lake.

There are also tourists on the lake.

In such a noisy place, during the day, Zhong Chao could not enter the lake to cultivate at all.

But this is the best and only place for Zhong Chao to cultivate.

Although this world is strange, there are not many places like this in the city where the deep water lake is hundreds of meters deep.

Of course, according to the river and the sea, the deep water outside the city of Jujiang is everywhere, not to mention a hundred meters, thousands of meters, ten thousand meters can be found, but the water pressure there is suitable, but Zhong Chao does not dare to go.

This world is a high-martial world, and there are demons.

Although there are no sea demons entrenched around the sea here, and there are no evil Jiao infestation in the river, there is no need for these demon god-level things, an ordinary demon can kill Zhong Chao in the water.

After all, he is a land creature and is not good at water warfare.

It was this inner lake, thinking about going hundreds of meters deep into the bottom of the lake, Zhong Chao also trembled a little.

"No, you can't rush into the water...... I still have a high-level exercise to choose from, go back to the martial arts hall and find a water combat technique first...... It's best to be able to use it in the water, so that if you encounter a demon, even if you can't beat it, you can escape. ”

With a decision, Zhong Chao immediately returned to the martial arts hall.

And when he was looking for a place to cultivate, in the Vajra Martial Arts Hall, there was a disciple knocking on the door one by one, gathering more than a dozen disciples together.

Shi Qiang, the captain of the stubborn stone team, was also one of them, and when the crowd gathered, he was surprised to find that the people gathered were the first people to get into the ring three days ago.

They can also be regarded as the upstarts of the Kongo Martial Arts Hall...... The hall owner returned strongly, and the plans of Bu Zijin and the others naturally went bankrupt, and even those top disciples of the martial arts hall who had not made a move before were also affected.

Their rights and welfare have been weakened a lot - this is also the origin of the rights of Zhong Chao and others.

While thinking back on the changes in these days, Shi Qiang looked at the young man who had gathered everyone.

"Senior Brother Qi, I don't know if you're looking for us?"

"Get together and discuss cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

Looking at Shi Qiang's puzzled expression, Qi Weiye laughed.

"Senior Brother Shi, you don't think that those top-level disciples will be willing, what we have in our hands belongs to them."

“……”

These words silenced Shi Qiang's question.

Seeing that he was silent, Qi Weiye said in a solemn voice: "It seems that Senior Brother Shi understands...... Those people will never be willing to fail, and they are very strong, alone, we are by no means their opponents, so we need to unite and fight against strong enemies. ”

“…… I see, let's go...... Well, hasn't Senior Brother Zhong come yet? ”

These words made Qi Weiye's face stagnate.

And not only him, but the other people's faces are also a little unsightly.

These people were not convinced by Zhong Chao.

There are two sources of this emotion, one is that Zhong Chao is low.

Zhong Chao had said before that those who were willing to fight for the martial arts hall were all people who had received the favor of the martial arts hall and were not in danger of their lives.

Qi Weiye's group of people is like this.

Most of their parents are silver medal or gold medal coaches in the martial arts hall, so that none of them started as bronze medal disciples.

First, he practiced martial arts under the supervision of his parents, and when he had a certain strength, he entered the martial arts hall by virtue of his relationship, and came up to the status of a silver medal disciple and a steward.

In this way, they look down on Zhong Chao, who was born as a handyman.

Well...... In fact, such a background is not very high, and they are completely incomparable with Xi Ya.

But as the saying goes, the more you lack, the more you care.

Because they are only one level higher than the status of miscellaneous servants, they attach more importance to their origins.

In addition to their identity, they are also very unconvinced by Zhong Chao's strength.

These people are all blood-exchanging martial artists, and Qi Weiye, who is the leader, is a second-order blood-exchanger.

Compared to them, Zhong Chao's identity as a martial artist is really not enough.

What annoys them is that Zhong Chao's identity is not enough, his strength is insufficient, but his status is above them, which also makes them more and more jealous of Zhong Chao.

Therefore, no one invited Zhong Chao to this party.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhong......"

Opening his mouth, Qi Weiye decided to change the topic.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he thought of something, and his face changed: "Didn't you forget, thank you Brother Shi for reminding me, I'm going to invite him." ”

"I'm familiar with him, so I'll invite you."

"Then it's troublesome Senior Brother Shi."

……

After getting the task, Shi Qiang left quickly, and looking at his distant figure, someone complained to Qi Weiye.

"Senior Brother Qi, what are you inviting that mud leg for?"

"It's just that he just took shit luck, and it didn't help us in the slightest to deal with a strong enemy."

"I don't want to be dragged down by him."

Hearing the complaints of the audience, Qi Weiye did not refute, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Alright, guys, stop complaining."

"Senior Brother Huang, they are very strong, they can add one more companion, and if their strength is insufficient, they can pay for it."

"The owner of the museum gave him a lot of oil and water."