Chapter 167: Selling Thunderbolt

Hearing the words of the Dragon Family Master, everyone also came back to their senses from this fanaticism, there must be some restrictions on this thing, otherwise it would not be invincible sooner. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ahem. Wang Lin coughed dryly and explained to everyone:

"Fellow Daoists, this thunderbolt has no requirements for cultivation, don't be in a hurry to refute it first, listen to me. This thunderbolt is not driven by the monk's own mana, and naturally has nothing to do with cultivation.

The formations of this thunderbolt are all pre-made, and the procedure for activating them is just a pull of the trigger, which can be used by even a mortal.

Of course, the power of this magic weapon could not be generated out of thin air. With that, Wang Lin asked Yu Nian to take out a thunderbolt ammunition.

Wang Lin held this crystal ammunition like two kicks in his hand for everyone to watch.

He explained, "This little thing is the core of the power of Thunderbolt. Thunderbolt is divided into two parts: the child and the mother. ”

Wang Lin shook the thunderbolt in his hand and said, "What I am holding in my hand is the launch canister, and I can only launch an attack if I install the ammunition on the launch canister." ”

Saying that, Wang Lin demonstrated it on the spot, only to see that no matter how he pulled the trigger when he was not loaded, he would not fire, and after reloading, he could launch a light pillar attack by opening the safe.

After Wang Lin's explanation, everyone also had an understanding of this thunderbolt.

The next issue is the most concerned issue, and that is the price. No matter what Wang Lin said, if this thing is really too expensive, they just have to take a look, after all, not all forces have the ability to buy expensive magic weapons.

Wang Lin had to make it clear that the purchase of the Thunderbolt was a complete auction sale, including a launcher and three rounds of ammunition attached.

In order to prevent the proliferation of this magic weapon and maintain the monopoly of Tianbao Pavilion, the most important thing is actually the lack of production capacity of Wang Lin's space.

This limited the number of thunderbolts, and Wang Lin could not do nothing and produce ammunition full-time.

However, Wang Lin also told everyone that the starting price of a set of thunderbolts will not exceed 200 spirit stones, and every ten days there will be a batch of ten thunderbolts for sale.

Of course, the service life of each launcher is twenty rounds, and the Spirit Treasure Pavilion will also sell thunderbolt ammunition at a uniform price of thirty spirit stones per round.

That is, the price of a medium-grade rune seal, but not to mention the rarity of middle-grade rune seals, in terms of power, it is far less than thunderbolt fire. It can be said that this is a conscientious price. From the technical point of view, this price is definitely the price of Wang Lin's vomiting blood, and it is definitely relying on the strategy of small profits and quick turnover.

On the earth, the money made by arms dealers is actually mainly ammunition money, although this money is not much for each batch, but it is a long-term transaction, and the number of customers they have represents how powerful the arms dealers are.

Weapons are sometimes not very important, especially individual weapons, and many times arms dealers give them away for free, just for long-term benefits.

It's a pity that Wang Lin's ammunition is too small, so he can only take such a method.

At this moment, a sharp-eyed guy said: "I saw that Boss Wang just used a kind of ammunition, I'm afraid it's not a kind of ammunition." ”

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows, and immediately said: "This Taoist friendly eyesight, I am going to talk about something next, in fact, this thunderbolt has another killer feature, and that is this." ”

Everyone's eyes hit Wang Lin's hand, and they saw that this time it was the same as the ordinary ammunition just now, but the color changed from red to black.

"That's the killer feature of Thunderbolt. This is a special kind of ammunition, and it is this kind of ammunition that I blew up the pigeon's head entirely.

Using this, the power of the thunderbolt can reach the power of the full force of the cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, but the price is also seen by everyone. That's right, at the cost of completely destroying the canister"

This special ammunition is extremely difficult to make, and there are very few finished products, so this ammunition is not sold separately, but is given to a thunderbolt canister that sells for more than 500 spirit stones at auction. If the auction price is less than 500, only regular Thunderbolt Fire Ammunition will be included.

When you hear that the price is not outrageous, and thirty will be sold every month, in short, the cost performance of this magic weapon is very high.

Seeing that everyone was satisfied with the price, Wang Lin also let go of his worries, and immediately released the news that Lingbao Pavilion had bought a store in Baiwu Town and would officially open in ten days.

When he announced this matter, the most enthusiastic person was the head of the Ye family and the Guan family, the heat in their eyes, Wang Lin naturally understood, I heard that the front line of the Donghe Sect was unfavorable, maybe these things would bring some advantages to the Donghe Sect.

For such a buyer, Wang Lin is of course unusually welcome.

However, the actions of the Ye family and the Guan family have aroused the vigilance of the Fei family and the Zhang family, and now the Nie family is temporarily frustrated, but soon someone will come to Baiwu Island to preside over the overall situation, and at this juncture, the Ye Guan family can't let anything happen.

Regardless of the intrigue of these people, it is not early now, and after the Nie family leaves, it is naturally the Long family who is in charge of the overall situation, and Long Jingshan did not hesitate to find the Long family's ship to take everyone back. The Nie family brought these people to this Beihe Bay, but they left first. Throw everyone in this barren mountain and wilderness.

Fortunately, the Long family had already prepared, although there were no big ships, but there were still medium-sized ships, which were enough to send everyone back to Baiwu Town, and when they returned to the dock of Baiwu Town, the sky was completely dark, Wang Lin declined the kindness of many people to invite to the banquet, and rushed back to Lingbao Trading House with Bei Fannian.

The bazaar was originally near the wharf, and the Lingbao Pavilion was next to the bazaar, and the Lingbao Pavilion was less than a kilometer away from the wharf in a straight line. According to the speed of the monk, it was only a quarter of an hour, and Wang Lin and the three of them arrived at the Lingbao Pavilion.

But the more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong, and Wang Lin's heart was inexplicably empty.

Yu Niantuan, who was walking behind Wang Lin, suddenly said: "Young master, there are so few people on the street today. ”

Wang Lin realized in an instant that something was wrong, what made him feel awkward was the past, and the streets where people came and went were now unusually deserted, which might be a normal thing if he changed Dongpingfang City.

After all, everyone would practice there at night, and very few people would go out and hang out at night. The joint law enforcement team of Fang City also clearly stipulates that it is not allowed to walk around the streets at will, and the rules are strict.

But in this nascent White Mist City, everything is in a primitive state, and even the ruling class only made a preliminary statement at the last Panlong Night Banquet. But as the war on the continent continues, no one knows how many hidden forces will surface.