Chapter 206: Thirty Iron Dragon Cannons!

There doesn't seem to be a similar fighting weapon in the Dragon Continent, and with its material, it's sure to be interesting for Monturu.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi simply bought two.

His Dragon Slayer Coin shrank from 64,900 to 62,900 again.

When Ning Qi took out the walkie-talkie, Monduru was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously: "What are these two brick-like things?"

Ning Qi smiled: "This is a gadget I refined, and my name is Qianli Chuanyin." ”

"Thousands of miles of sound?"

As soon as he heard the name, Monduru had a slight clue, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he took the walkie-talkie like a wolf and fiddled with it.

Ning Qi turned on the walkie-talkie and let him fly dozens of miles away.

"Hey, Senior Meng, can you hear me. ”

Holding the walkie-talkie, Meng Duru heard Ning Qi's voice coming out clearly, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Yes, I can hear you!"

Then he tried it with his fighting spirit, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what the principle was.

He immediately flew back to Ning Qi's side and said, "An iron dragon cannon!"

His tone was resolute.

"Good!"

To his surprise, Ning Qi didn't bargain with him this time, and made a deal very decisively, which made his senses of Ning Qi improve a little.

After the transaction was successful, he looked at Ning Qi suspiciously: "Do you have any similar gadgets?" ”

"Senior, please look, this is called 'Cracked', you look at the image above, you can record it, I'll record it for you......"

"An iron dragon cannon!"

"Deal!"

"Seniors, look at it again, this is called a pistol, it is a gadget that I refined at will, and it can be used by ordinary people, and it can threaten the fighter. ”

"An iron dragon cannon. ”

"Deal!"

One old and one young, muttering on the top of the mountain for a long time, Ning Qi finally spread his hands and said, "Senior, all my things have been replaced for you, there is really no more." ”

An excited Monduru shouted, "What? Don't lie to me! Hurry up and get out the good things, I have the iron dragon cannon!"

"Not really. ”

Ning Qi sighed.

He has already replaced the other party's thirty iron dragon cannons, and spent a full 15,000 dragon slaying coins, and it will not be cost-effective to exchange them again, he must keep a little dragon slaying coins, there will be a key role in the emergency, and he can't replace them all, and he has been thinking about the 'Tianya Mingyue Knife', how to do it if he doesn't save some money.

Now Ning Qi only has 49,900 dragon slaying coins left, he has asked if he can exchange it for silver dragon cannons, but the other party decisively refused, so there is no need to waste dragon slaying coins for iron dragon cannons.

"Alright then, boy, leave a contact method, and we can discuss the details of the refining artifact with each other later. "Monduru really thinks of Ning Qi as a magical refiner.

"In this way, if the seniors are looking for me, they will go to the Dragon Slaying Mansion of the Qin and Tang Empires. ”

Ning Qi laughed.

"Okay, I'll go first!"

After that, Monduru flew away in a hurry, and while flying, he smiled and said to himself: "Hey, hey, I didn't expect that this time I went out to meet such a magical fighting weapon, as long as I understand its refining method, not to mention thirty iron dragon cannons, thirty silver dragon cannons I have earned back, those old guys will be surprised when they see them......!"

No one is a fool, Ning Qi plays his own little ninety-nine, and Mondulu also has his own careful thoughts, in Ning Qi's opinion, he makes a lot of money on this deal, but in Mondulu's opinion, he is the real winner!

Ning Qi refined all thirty iron dragon cannons at once.

"In the future, if I encounter any enemy, I will take the lead in setting up an artillery array, and I will kill one of them when they come in. ”

Ning Qi thought happily and flew in the direction of Qingyun Sect.

............

"According to the tip, I saw the traces of that guy in the Hanshui realm. ”

"According to the tip, it was seen in the southeast!"

Jian Wuxue took five of his subordinates at this time, standing in the dark hall of a Blood Killing Sect, listening to the news from his subordinates one after another.

The Blood Killing Sect has a dark hall in every town in the major empires, and it is very extensive, with a dark hall of seven or eight people at most, and as little as one or two people, but these people are all elites who get news, and every time they receive a piece of news, they will report to the Blood Killing Sect layer by layer.

In addition, the people of the Dark Hall are also responsible for being killers, and if they can solve the problem, the Blood Killing Sect will not send people out again.

"Elder Jian, the last news, someone saw that there was a change in the Baishan Sect, the Baishan Sect seemed to have suffered a flood, the entire sect was in tatters, the ground was covered with yellow mud, the people in the sect had disappeared, and the slaves on the veins had been transferred to the Qingyun Sect...... However, the Baishan Sect was hundreds of miles away from the Hanshui River, and it didn't rain that day, so how could it be flooded? The subordinates didn't understand this matter, and asked Elder Jian to make a decision. ”

The hall master of the dark hall here, a one-star fighting spirit, respectfully knelt in front of the sword without blood, and said in a low voice, his mood was very excited, he could see the legendary characters of the Blood Killing Sect, so many dark hall masters, there were only a few people.

"Elder Bu, Elder Bu, let's take a trip. ”

Jian Wuxue frowned and said towards one of the Six-Star Dou Emperors.

The Dou Huang nodded, and after leaving the dark hall, he rushed to the White Mountain Sect.

Bu Tieyi fell among the ruins of the White Mountain Sect and observed it, and then he said to himself in shock: "This water actually fell from the sky, what happened here?"

Thinking of this, he flew towards the Qingyun Sect, ready to ask what happened, those slaves left from the White Mountain Sect, and they should know about it.

.........

Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing stood at the door of the sect that had been renovated, with a hint of joy on their faces, now, Yang Zhiwen has become the veritable sect master of the Qingyun Sect, Yang Jingjing has been promoted to elder, and the river Xiaoshi has also been given the position of elder, specifically in charge of the group of miners.

This made those miners happy, showing that the Qingyun Sect really regarded them as human beings, and was by no means oppressed like the White Mountain Sect, when they were pigs and dogs. They worked harder, otherwise they wouldn't be able to renovate the Qingyun Sect so quickly, and the Qingyun Sect at this time was very thriving.

"All of this is thanks to Brother Ning, I hope that the former senior brothers can hear this news and return to Qingyun Sect. ”

Yang Zhiwen sighed.

A hint of disapproval flashed on Yang Jingjing's face: "Those guys, as soon as the master died, they snatched things and fled around, what are you going to do when you come back!"

"Sister, you can't think like that, senior brothers are always senior brothers. ”

Yang Zhiwen comforted.

At this time, Bu Tieyi happened to fly to the gate of Qingyunzong Mountain, and after seeing Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing, he fell down directly and said coldly: "Who are you two?" ”