Chapter 657: Conquering the Thunderbolt Hall

"Haha, Xiao Luo is smart. He knows that my new firearm is about to be refined."

In the stone prison is an old man sitting cross-legged. His hands release heat, and the essence of deep-sea cold iron is at his mercy like plasticine.

It can be seen that his [Divine Fire Skill] has reached the pinnacle.

Seeing that the four people did not answer, he continued to talk to himself, "You are new disciples. I am your old hall master! Your current hall master is my adopted son. Haha, I gave this position to him!"

"You, Lei Xiaotian? Didn't you disappear?" Xuejian reacted instantly.

She is not a spoiled lady in the Tang Sect who never leaves the door and never touches the water. She has extremely rich experience in the martial arts world and knows nine out of ten martial arts allusions.

"Haha, I'll tell you something in secret," Lei Xiaotian poked his head out and looked outside, "Don't tell anyone. This is Xiao Luo's idea, so that I can study firearms quietly. Just say I'm missing, so that I won't be bothered by the mundane affairs in the hall. Xiao Luo will take care of everything for me!" "It's a pity that my poisonous caltrops are not yet finished." "But," he took out another weapon from the shelf behind him, "This is called a fire gun. The ratio of the medicine inside is 75% saltpeter, 1% sulfur, and 15% sulfur. This ratio is the most powerful. You see, it can reach a hundred steps with this bamboo tube. In the future, if it can be fired with an iron tube, even a three-year-old child can defeat a peerless master." "We are about to go out, do you want to come with us?" Long Kui couldn't help asking. "No, no, no," Lei Xiaotian shook his head quickly, "What are you going out for? I still have to study firearms! In the future, when two countries go to war, firearms will definitely be the key to victory. Using them in disputes is simply a waste of resources."

"Your legs" Xuejian thought Lei Xiaotian couldn't walk, and his self-esteem was at work.

"My legs are fine." Lei Xiaotian waved his hand without any annoyance, "I just can't stand up after sitting for a long time. Anyway, Xiao Luo will give me whatever I want, so it doesn't matter whether I can walk or not. Okay, this is for you, go, go! Don't disturb me!"

As he said this, he stuffed the musket into Xuejian's hand, as if to say that I'm giving you a treasure, so don't disturb me.

"You are right," Jingtian, who had been silently observing the weapon rack behind the old man, spoke, "Firearms are indeed the key to victory in the future, but you are alone, in this environment, and you are still inconvenient to move. How can you study? And after a hundred years, will there be disciples who can replicate the firearms you studied?"

"This" Lei Xiaotian said.

Jingtian took the musket, grabbed a few pieces of ore, and his hands turned into afterimages. Fire spirit power burst out in his palms. After three breaths, an unknown firearm made of all metal with a silver-white roller and a long barrel handle appeared in his hand.

If a gun enthusiast saw it, he would definitely exclaim, "Smith & Wesson M500!"

Lei Xiaotian couldn't wait to take it, and after groping for a while, he mastered the use.

Bang!

Seeing the stone wall that was penetrated.

Lei Xiaotian was silent for a long time, "Aren't you from the Thunderbolt Hall?"

"No, old man, you just found out now." Xuejian was speechless.

"Is this firearm designed by the wisdom of the crowd?" Lei Xiaotian ignored Xuejian and just looked straight at Jingtian.

Jingtian nodded, "In the Far West, the sect named after the founder Smith & Wesson is famous for producing high-quality firearms called pistols and revolvers."

"Smith & Wesson." Lei Xiaotian stroked the pistol's cylinder, "Maybe this is a revolver, left hand? Is it for matching other weapons? The shield is still held by hand, if the cannon is miniaturized, it may be more appropriate to call it a revolver cannon."

"I've decided, I also want to refine such a revolver cannon, I will name it Lei Xiaotian M500!"

"I can only apologize to Xiao Luo." He looked up at Jingtian suddenly, "Please let me join your team! You must be here for this!"

"Old man, you are too narcissistic-"

"Okay."

Jingtian's answer shocked Xuejian's jaw.

And Longkui and Zixuan unconditionally supported Jingtian's opinion.

"Where is our team?" Lei Xiaotian's eyes lit up.

"Here." Jingtian said.

"You may not know that the Xiao Luo you mentioned has given up firearms and turned to pursue the power of monsters, and used the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall for experiments."

In Jingtian's opinion, this guy who can make ordinary people use firearms in this world of immortal cultivation is indeed a talent.

He doesn't mind wasting some time to rebuild his own Thunderbolt Hall.

"No, it won't." Lei Xiaotian shook his head.

"You guys, come out." Jingtian looked behind him, and several heads popped out.

They were the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall who were rescued by Jingtian before.

After knowing that the hall master was not at the headquarters, they decided to choose a safer way to escape, following the powerful lifesaver to a safe town and then leave.

"Hall Master!"

"What the benefactors said is true!"

"I am Xiao Li!"

"I haven't touched gunpowder for a month!"

Several people cried as soon as they appeared.

"This is actually true!" Lei Xiaotian seemed to have aged a dozen years, "I am sorry for the ancestors of the Thunderbolt Hall!"

"You still have a chance to set things right." Jingtian said.

He pointed his finger like a sword at Lei Xiaotian's forehead, and the method of curing his legs, the drawings of pistols, cannons, cars, and airplanes all entered his mind.

"Your legs are because the [Divine Fire Power] mainly runs through the hand Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian, causing the foot Shaoyang gallbladder meridian and foot Shaoyin kidney meridian to be weak, and the Taichong point is reversed."

"So, as long as you are lucky in the foot Sanyang Jing, you can restore your walking ability with your legs."

"It's really okay." Lei Xiaotian got up and hit the roof slightly, "It is still a very clever way."

"The technique of lifting into the body is nothing." Jingtian shook his head, "The urgent priority is to use firearms to arm you. The drawings I give you. They are enough to protect you."

"The power of the evil sword fairy behind Luo Rulie and the evil sword fairy behind him has not grown until they can resist the whole world, they dare not make trouble."

"The evil sword fairy will not take the shot for Luo Rulie."

"Of course, their power has no chance to grow."

Penglai and Shushan are too far away from the world.

Originally, the Xueling Town outside the [Bingfeng Valley] that the evil sword fairy stayed in the evil sword fairy still lived in peace.

"Yes, the master."

Lei Xiaotian said with a group of people in the Perak.

"I don't know how the master calls, how do I get in touch with the master of the church." Lei Xiaotian asked.

"Jingtian, the scene of vision, the sky of the sky." Jing Tian said, "As for contact, you see your back."

"This is." Lei Xiaotian found that there was an extraordinary flame mark on his back.

"As long as you enter the spiritual power, that is, the internal gas in the martial arts, you can get in touch with me." Jing Tian said.

"Brother, I want too." Longkui reached out. At this moment, her hair was black and blue, and she existed at the same time.

"Then I want it too." Xue Jian was fun.

"A Tian, ​​I too." Zi Xuan didn't finish his words, and looked at Jingtian with a smile.

"All, all." Jingtian nodded helplessly.

In the end, the three were left with a mark.

Xuejian chose the palm of the palm, which is a [God] word.

Dragon sunflower chose his forehead, a plum blossom.

Zi Xuan was the most bold, leaving a [scene] word in the collarbone.

Of course, when the seal, the three had left the Perak Hall that had become the shape of a scene, and returned to the inn.

"A Tian, ​​A Tian." Xue saw her palm glowing, she didn't speak, her voice sounded directly in Jingtian's heart.

The four were heading to Shushan. Along the way, Xuejian contacted Jingtian many times.

The road is not far away, but he is panting and sweats lightly.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Hua Lady felt a little lonely, and fell on the head of Dragon Flower.

"Don't do this again." Jingtian held Xue Jian's hand, "I will take the mark back again," he looked at Zixuan. "It is now on the west, it is better to live in this village for a night Go forward again. "

"Wait, so strong spiritual power, this is no longer you now."

"It is indeed at the foot of Shushan, just a woman all--"

He was interrupted by Zi Xuan as if he didn't know the details, "it must be [Tu Lingzhu].

The woman who was passing by was like a lightning strike. "Please save my husband."

"I can do medical skills, it is still good, but your spiritual power is almost comparable to Sister Zi Xuan. I may not be able to save it." Xuejian shook his head.

"You stupid girl." The black -haired dragon sunflower appeared in time.

When Xue Jian wanted to return, he turned back to his black hair.

"You, like this again, so on!"

Jingtian laughed in her heart.

It's not just because of Xue Jian and Dragon Aoi.

Also because of this woman.

She is Wan Yuzhi. In the game, she is not a fox essence, but has the body of the immortal. Coincidentally, she finds a human being [Tu Lingzhu] and a [Xianshu Book].

This means that [Taikoo Congenital Earth Spirit] is about to be achieved.

Jingtian is curious now, which set of [Tu Lingzhu] from, is the prisoner of the female bones of the skeleton of the gods or the colorful stone.

"What's going on?" Zi Xuan asked.

The four followed the woman home, and she said while walking.

"My husband is a well -known hunter in Shili and Eight Township. We have been married for a few years and are very loving ... That year he went up the mountain to hunt, accidentally hitting the poison, the whole body blisters, and itching. I could go up the mountain to pick her herbs every day to help him reduce the pain once.

"That must be [Tu Lingzhu] mentioned by the girl Zi Xuan just now."

"Although I don't recognize the words on the scroll, but according to the drawing, I have a lot stronger. With the help of beads, I can go far away to collect medicines. On the day, it won't work if you look at it. "

Wan Yuzhi wiped tears.

"In those days, I didn't go up the mountain and accompanied him beside the bed. He was much better. If I went out, he became worse and then I discovered that the bead was good for his body, so he was given him on his body. Seeing that he was getting better every day, I was very happy. But the good times didn't last long, the beads didn't know why they were gone. "

"If I didn't guess it was wrong, it must be water poison." Zi Xuan said, "You must practice according to the content of the picture, and try to help him poison with his own strength?"

"Girls really calculate the magical machine!" Wan Yuzhi was extremely excited. "I expected that the fairy books and [Tu Lingzhu] were together, and maybe to detoxify, but he and he weakened again every day, and his body became worse and worse. I renewed his life for him every night, and I could only hang him in one breath.

The four of them have arrived at the Wan family mansion, and Wan Yuzhi took out the book from the cabinet.

"This is [Tuyin], a book of fairy arts." Xuejian recognized it and took it out from the bag, "I have it too."

Zixuan walked out of the bedroom, "It is indeed a water poison. If [Tu Lingzhu] is here, as long as the fairy arts stimulate its spiritual power, it can completely detoxify."

"But." Wan Yuzhi was so anxious that she couldn't speak.

"I can cure it." A red flame ignited on Jingtian's outstretched palm.

"But." Zixuan frowned, "Among the five spirits, water overcomes fire, and fire overcomes thunder."

She chose Liaori in the Locking Demon Tower because of his fire poison, which happened to be overcome by her. She just saved the hero, saved Xu Changqing, and detoxified him, and also pretended to kill Liaori to get rid of the suspicion that she was a demon.

Because demons are different from humans, they will not kill each other if it is not necessary.

"This is just the common law of life and death. As long as the fire is strong enough, it can also overcome water." Jingtian said, striding into the bedroom, and the four followed him in.

After a cup of tea.

"Okay." Jingtian extinguished the flame in his hand.

The man on the bed had slowly woken up, and Wan Yuzhi pounced on him.

Jingtian and the other four left the room to them and walked to the front yard.

"Atian, you actually did it." Zixuan was amazed.

"Brother can do it, he is the brother." Longkui raised her little face, proud of it.

"It's a pity that the [Earth Spirit Pearl]." Xuejian sighed.

"The whereabouts of the [Earth Spirit Pearl] is obvious." Zixuan looked at the forest behind the village, "This ancient vine forest is filled with demonic energy, it must be the place where the demons live, and the [Earth Spirit Pearl] is a treasure for the demons who practice with turbid air."

"The [Earth Spirit Pearl] is in the ancient vine forest." Longkui concluded.

"There are still monsters at the foot of Shushan Mountain?" Xuejian was surprised, and Huaying squeaked twice.

They had a deep memory of Xu Changqing's "kill monsters when you see them".

Especially Huaying, who almost got into Xuejian's clothes at that time.

"Animals, plants and trees can all become monsters through cultivation, and they can live in the human world, the ghost world, the demon world, and even the fairy world. Not to mention that the place where Shushan Mountain is located is the [Heart of Pangu], and the monsters here are endless." Zixuan said, "As long as they don't enter the place where humans live, even the people in Shushan Mountain will turn a blind eye."

"Shall we go in now?" Xuejian hesitated.

At this moment, the night is as dark as ink, so thick that it cannot be dissolved. The moonlight is obscured by heavy clouds, and only a few pale lights occasionally shine on the dark ancient vine forest, accompanied by the sound of wind blowing the leaves, as if a giant beast is lurking in the shadows, whimpering.

"Everyone, come in and have dinner. My husband has something to say to thank you all." Wan Yuzhi had finished cooking the meal at some point, and the aroma coming from the living room dispelled Xuejian's last thought.

"Then tomorrow," Jingtian said.