Chapter 075: Black Bone Spear and Wind Spirit Bow

"What's wrong with this gun?"

Zhang Qi stopped and looked at the black-robed deacon who was hurrying over.

"This gun is too heavy."

The black-robed deacon came to Zhang Qi, looked him up and down, and admonished: "This gun weighs 8,700 catties, and people who are not powerful must not touch it, otherwise they will be counterattacked." ”

"Eight thousand seven hundred pounds?"

Zhang Qi was stunned for a while.

From the outside, this big black gun is slightly longer than his tiger head double-section gun, three meters by eye, almost twice as thick, but I didn't expect it to weigh more than a hundred times.

"Why is this gun so heavy?"

He couldn't help but ask.

The black-robed deacon was very patient and explained carefully: "This black bone spear was sent back from outside by the Seventh Elder, and it was just put into storage a few days ago, and it was too late to engrave the inscription. The origin of this gun is unknown, but it is known that it was made of a giant bone, and it is extremely heavy......"

As he spoke, the old black-robed deacon had a look of embarrassment on his face.

Just a few days ago, when he and another deacon moved this black bone gun into the Tibetan Soldier Palace, they had an itchy hand, picked up the black bone gun and waved it, and as a result, they flashed their old waist on the spot.

He is also a martial artist of the Giant Spirit Realm, although he is now old and frail, and his strength is far less than that of his prime, it is still easy to move tens of thousands of catties of things.

Unexpectedly, this black bone spear actually hides a mystery.

It's nothing in your hand, but as soon as you swing it, the black bone gun is inexplicably several times heavier......

caused him to flash his waist on the spot.

After eating a pair of tiger bone soup, I recovered.

"It's a bone gun."

Zhang Qi stared at the black bone spear in front of him and couldn't help but think of himself.

Because of his cultivation of gold-eating skills, the bones of his whole body were different from ordinary people, and his hardness and weight surpassed those of Xuantie. The flesh and blood in his body also became extremely dense, causing him to weigh several times that of ordinary people. Although it has not been weighed yet, seven or eight hundred catties are indispensable.

"I don't know what kind of creature this black bone gun is made of?"

Zhang Qi was secretly surprised in his heart.

After talking about the origin of the black bone spear, the black-robed deacon continued: "If you like guns, there are a few good guns in this Tibetan Soldier Palace. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qi stretched out his hand and pointed at the black bone spear, "I want to try it first." ”

The black-robed deacon looked unhappy: "The old man kindly persuaded you, but you took my words as a deaf ear." ”

"Of course the younger generations know the kindness of the seniors."

Zhang Qi arched his hand and said: "It's just that the juniors fell in love with this black bone gun at a glance, and it's a pity not to give it a try." ”

The black-robed deacon shook his head and said nothing more.

He had already seen that the young man in front of him was full of qi and blood, far surpassing his peers. However, with a little bit of blood and strength, he dared to hit the black bone spear with his idea, which was too ignorant of the sky.

The black-robed deacon watched coldly.

Zhang Qi took a few steps forward and took off the black bone spear of more than 8,000 catties from the shelf.

He crouched slightly, holding the tail of the gun in his right hand and a third of the body in his left hand, the tip of the gun forward, the body parallel to the ground......

This is a typical mid-level marksmanship, which is the basis for all gun changes.

"Man and gun in one."

The black-robed deacon standing on the side looked at Zhang Qi, who was holding a black bone spear and fused with it, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Not only did he pick up the black bone gun effortlessly, but he also instantly achieved the integration of man and gun.

"It's not easy."

"I didn't expect that this son is so young and has such profound attainments in the way of guns."

"It's a blind look."

The black-robed deacon looked at Zhang Qi's gaze, and couldn't help but appreciate it a little more, there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to practice the way of guns these years.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers.

It is unpredictable, infinitely deified, immobile as a mountain, moving as thunder...... Especially on the battlefield, it is a first-class killer.

It's just that.

It is easy to get started and difficult to master.

Many people can't bear the hardships of gun training, plus the big gun is clumsy, not to mention that it is not easy to carry, and it is easy to be taken first.

Today, the spear has long since declined, and the sword is in vogue.

"Thou shalt not act rashly."

Seeing that Zhang Qi was eager to try, the black-robed deacon solemnly admonished: "This black bone spear has a hidden mystery, once it moves, it will suddenly increase its weight several times. If you are not careful, you will dislocate your hand bones and break your spine! ”

"Senior, don't worry, my bones are very hard."

After Zhang Qi smiled confidently, he slammed his hands and stabbed forward.

Bang!

A shot was stabbed, and the air made a muffled sound, and the entire Tibetan Soldier Hall seemed to tremble slightly.

"Sure enough, it got heavier."

Zhang Qi slowly put away the gun, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

At the moment when he had just stabbed the spear, the black bone spear in his hand suddenly became several times heavier, which not only made his qi and blood consumption soar, but also made the bones of his whole body gurgle.

Fortunately, he practiced the gold eating skill, and his bones were harder than Xuantie.

If it were someone else, the bones in the body would suddenly be under such heavy pressure that they would have to break a few bones.

He turned his head to look at the black-robed deacon: "Thank you seniors for reminding me." ”

The black-robed deacon smiled slightly: "The old man has long said that this black bone gun is not something that ordinary people can ...... use."

Zhang Qi: "How much?" ”

Black-robed deacon: "??? ”

After being silent for a while, he stared at Zhang Qi and said, "This gun is difficult to control, be careful and suffer from it, do you really want to buy it?" ”

"This gun is enough to make it what I want."

After that, Zhang Qi held the black bone spear, stabbed forward several times in a row, and also rotated the black bone spear with both hands, performing a big windmill on the spot.

Thundered!

With his movements, the entire Tibetan Soldier Hall shook slightly, and even a slight crack appeared on the ground......

The black-robed deacon's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw it, and he exclaimed, "Don't practice, don't practice." ”

Zhang Qi stopped, his face was not red, and he was not panting.

The black-robed deacon looked at him with a monster-looking look, "This black bone spear is worth ten thousand black knives, but the Seventh Elder once said that if someone can control this gun, it can be sold at half price." All you need to do is take out five thousand black knives and take this gun away. ”

Zhang Qi reminded in a low voice: "The Great Elder said that the whole audience is half price today." ”

Black-robed deacon: "......"

In the end, Zhang Qi only spent 2,500 knives to buy the black bone gun.

Flattered.

After buying himself a big gun, Zhang Qi wandered around again, and finally fell in love with a bow.

Wind Spirit Bow, Nine Rank Spirit Soldier, the bow power is as high as one hundred and forty stones, the bow body is a thousand-year-old iron wood, the bowstring is a two-hundred-year-old iron thread grass, and the essence of a wind spirit beast is also sealed inside the bow body, which can make the arrows shoot fly farther and faster.

It came from the hand of a certain refiner in the Jin Kingdom, and it was originally worth two thousand black knife coins, but after folding it in half, Zhang Qi spent a thousand knives and took down this wind spirit bow.

Of the 4,600 knives on his body, most of them were spent, and there were 1,100 knives left.

Zhang Qi left the Tibetan Soldier Palace, went to the Hidden Treasure Hall again, and used the money to buy a large and a small two pieces of Lanjin.

Lanjin, a strange metal, lighter than water, can be suspended on the surface of the water, and turns into mist when the wind blows, and the end is wonderful, which can be used to forge rare spirit soldiers.

Zhang Qi bought it, but it was for food.

This Seventh Elder is really a family maniac, and he moves all good things to his own home.

That's right.

Even the Second Elder Xu Xiu himself was abducted back by the Seventh Elder.