"Tong!"

There was a loud bang that shook the sky.

The huge anti-shock force made Jin Ling's arms slightly sore. A puff of white smoke came out of the muzzle, choking him and coughing. Look at the grass target 20 meters in front of you, where is the grass target?

It had already been bombarded dozens of meters away, and the target was full of bullet marks, a mess, and was scorched black by gunpowder bullets.

The power of this shotgun is really good, and it is almost as powerful as a shotgun.

In the following half a day, Jin Ling tried more than a dozen shots, and the effect of this shotgun was good. As the most primitive powder gun, it is already commendable. However, this shot is okay to hit ordinary beasts, and it is still difficult to deal with immortals with immortal powers, or magical beasts.

The power of the immortal or demonic beast is strong, and it pays special attention to the protection of the body's surface. As soon as the shotgun bullet hit them, it was blocked or shaken away by that powerful force, and it was difficult to cause substantial damage. This is also the reason why the first step for humans to become immortals is to get a fine iron weapon.

Therefore, Jin Ling estimated that this gun, to the greatest extent, could only hurt the lowest-level immortals at close range, junior immortals, if it really wanted to rely on it to dominate the immortal cultivation world, it would undoubtedly be a fool's dream.

However, it should still work if it is used to hunt rabbits or pheasants.

Due to the fact that there are many wild beasts and demonic beasts in the places far away from people, and there are not many human beings involved, as far as Jin Ling can see, the ecology of this continent is maintained very well. Human beings are truly a part of nature, not the masters of nature. Dozens of kilometers away from the grassland of Grassland Village is a world of wild beasts and monsters.

The human world is just a small point in this world of Warcraft and Beasts.

If humans want to travel far away, they can only get to their destination with difficulty under the protection of immortals.

Jin Ling used this shotgun to hunt pheasants and hares around from time to time, and every two days he either improved his life for himself, or took it to the village to exchange things with the villagers, and his hands gradually became richer.

If it is feasible to make shotguns from ordinary mortal iron, then it must also be feasible to make fine iron.

A fat brocade pheasant, perched in a long haystack without hesitation. This guy has always been shrewd and flies extremely fast, and the villagers of Grassland Village have always been helpless. At this time, it did not realize that it had fallen into the hands of the hunter. After a bang, the pheasant looked at the two bloody holes in his body in a depressed manner, and fell headlong into the grass.

Jin Ling walked forward happily, put a bag on it, and hurriedly slipped away. Bloody gas can easily attract powerful beasts and demonic beasts, and you have to run away quickly when you shoot a gun. At the warehouse, there are two more bags filled with pheasants.

The shotgun was actually modified by Jin Ling again, and a muffler-like part was added, so that the sound of the gun was reduced by more than sixty percent.

Three fat pheasants were thrown in front of the blacksmith Yang Dali. Although he hadn't plucked his feathers yet, Yang Dali's eyes seemed to have three fragrant roast chickens. At the thought of this, his throat couldn't help but gurgle. Moreover, Jin Ling shot not only these three pheasants, but also two bottles of good wine, which were the same as the last time, aged for three years.

"Three pheasants, two bottles of wine, I'm going to change a plate of fine iron sand, and a fine iron pipe. Jin Ling said.

As soon as he heard the word "fine iron", Yang Dali suddenly woke up. "Don't tell me, stinky boy, these three pheasants were the ones you played with last time?"

"Uncle Yang, you are really a mother-in-law. Jin Ling made a noisy and impatient look, "You don't care how you came here." When someone else comes to buy something, do you first ask them where the money comes from?"

Yang Dali angrily and amusefully twisted the little guy's red face, thinking that it must have been his father Jin Nanshan who caught him. After thinking about it in his heart, he also knew the craftsman of the Xiancun Village Lord's Mansion, and the craftsman could make fine iron weapons, but his ability was average, and the refined iron raw materials could often leave a lot of useless scraps. The kind of refined iron sand that Jin Ling wants can be made with these leftovers.

As for the kind of pipe of fine iron, it needs to be made of pieces of fine iron, and I can't do it myself, so I can only go to Xiancun to customize it. There will not be too many materials, half a catty of refined iron is enough. Half a catty of refined iron, the value on the market, is more than ten gold dollars.

These chickens and wine are not worth that much money, not even one-twentieth of the value of half a catty of refined iron.

Yang Dali did not agree. He is not willing to do a loss-making business, not to mention, ten gold yuan, for the peasant family, is a lifetime of savings.

These chickens and wine can only allow him to bring back a handful of refined iron and iron sand for Jin.

Yang Dali came back again, and sure enough, he only brought back a handful of soybean-sized refined iron sand to Jin Ling, which was the natural form of refined iron under the action of high temperature and immortal power. All leftovers are like this, and they don't even need any processing, they are natural bullets.

To protect yourself from the damage of the Demon Beast and other immortals, you must have a fine iron weapon. In the end, Jin Ling had no choice but to draw drawings and let Jin Nanshan do it.

"What's the use of such a pipe? Do you want to use fine iron to make it?" Like Yang Dali, Jin Nanshan was also confused.

"You don't care, if you have money, you can help me fight one, and if you don't have money, forget it. Jin Ling said.

Ten gold yuan, Jin Nanshan still took it out. And in fact, he really took it out and paid fifteen gold dollars. Parents are like this, as long as their children really like something, they are willing to pay a big price.

Fifteen gold dollars, which is the majority of the family's half savings.

Jin Ling got his wish and improved his shotgun, replacing it with a barrel made of fine iron, as well as all the iron parts. The barrel of this fine iron gun is relatively heavy, more than ten times heavier than ordinary iron of the same volume, and it is black and oily, and it looks very strong at first glance. Slashed at the barrel with a firewood knife, and the barrel was unharmed, but the firewood knife split into two parts.

Only such a barrel can withstand the impact of a fine iron projectile when it is excited.

"Dad, you're so nice. Jin Ling was very moved. He knew that for the sake of his own things, Jin Nanshan's original plan to repair the old house was at least in vain.

"It's okay, you can make it again when the money is gone. As long as you're happy. Jin Nanshan said.

"I'll earn it back for you!" Jin Ling said.

With the fine iron shotgun and bullets, Jin Ling really worked hard to purify the gunpowder again, and the explosive power of the current gunpowder is at least three times stronger than the original, which also means that the power of the heavy fine iron bullet when it is discharged has also increased exponentially.

When Jin Ling hunts, he tries to avoid the eyes of others. After collecting the prey, they all cut out the bullets in their bodies to avoid arousing the curiosity of others. He knew the serious consequences of the proliferation of guns, and he didn't want the violent order on Earth to be moved to this world.

Although I know that I may not be able to hide it in the end, but I will hide it for a while.

Day after day, year after year of hunting, the power of the five elements of the black bracelet was also brought into play. Jin Ling destroyed his mind, the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth could be attached to the bullet, and after the bullet was fired, it would suddenly burst out when it hit the target, producing major effects of the five elements, such as cutting, overgrowth, freezing, burning, heavy pressure, etc.

These strange effects made him very surprised and intrigued, and he became more and more proficient in using them.

At this time, he didn't have immortal power yet. But I am no longer disappointed in my future. With his modern knowledge of science and technology, and the power of the five elements bestowed by the mysterious black bracelet, he has the confidence to face an immortal without falling behind.

And ordinary beasts, he didn't pay attention to them at all.

The beasts around the forage field now and pee at the sound of gunshots.

Hey.

That's the power of technology. He thought.

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