Entering the second floor, there were suddenly fewer people. There were only a few customers in the huge space. A middle-aged man wearing a gray gown was sitting behind the counter enjoying tea.
The waiter bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
"Oh? This young hero wants to pick a heavy gun?" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Ming with interest, "How big a gun do you want?"
"Eight hundred pounds."
"Eight hundred kilograms?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, "A gun of eight hundred kilograms requires at least four thousand kilograms of strength. Have you used it?"
Lin Ming said: "Use it. Even if it is inconvenient to use it now, it will become more flexible in the future."
"Ha! If you are brave, I will show you a gun."
The middle-aged man stood up and walked towards a side room. After a while, the middle-aged man walked out carrying a long wooden box. Although he was just walking around casually, Lin Ming found that every time the middle-aged man walked,
The wooden floor squeaks softly when you step on it, which is the sound made by the overwhelmed wood fibers.
Obviously, the wooden box in his hand is very heavy!
The middle-aged man placed the box horizontally on the counter, opened the lid, and found an eight-foot long gun wrapped in a thick strip of cloth.
The middle-aged man untied the cloth and immediately revealed the purple-black gun body and the dark red gun head. In the middle of the purple-black gun body, two words - "Guan Hong" - were carved in seal script.
These two words are simple and round, and combined with the heavy gun, it seems that a vast air is blowing towards my face.
What a gun!
The middle-aged man said: "This gun is called Guanhong. It has an eight-foot-long body and an eight-inch head. It is a semi-treasure weapon."
"Hmm? Semi-treasure?"
The middle-aged man said: "Only the gun head is a treasure, not the gun barrel."
Lin Ming suddenly understood that it was difficult to engrave formations on the gun barrel due to its complicated craftsmanship, but the spear head was the same as a sword, so it could naturally be engraved with formations and turned into a treasure.
However, without the formation on the gun barrel, the true energy cannot penetrate it, and its power is naturally greatly reduced.
The middle-aged man said: "Although the gun shaft is not a treasure, in terms of toughness, it is stronger than ordinary low-grade human-level treasures."
The difference between a treasure weapon and an ordinary weapon is that the treasure weapon has a formation engraved on it and can be infused with true energy. This does not mean that the treasure weapon must be stronger than an ordinary weapon.
The master craftsman who creates a treasure must first be a warrior. Ordinary craftsmen cannot create treasures because they have no true essence and do not understand formations. However, sometimes, ordinary craftsmen can also create treasures using top-quality materials and secret techniques passed down from generation to generation.
When a magic weapon comes out, in terms of sharpness and sturdiness alone, this kind of magic weapon is probably stronger than a treasure!
Of course, this kind of magic weapon cannot concentrate the true energy. In actual combat, the power of martial arts will be inferior to that of treasure weapons.
The middle-aged man said: "The barrel of this gun is forged from purple-black bullet iron. The head of the gun is made of cloud-patterned iron. The blades on both sides are mixed with black gold and are extremely sharp. The head and barrel of this gun are originally made of iron."
Together they cannot be separated and weigh eight hundred and twenty kilograms."
Does Ziwu play iron?
When Lin Ming was in class, he heard the elder Chuan Gong talk about this strange metal. This metal was extremely heavy and had very good elasticity. It could even be used to make the body of a strong bow. This kind of bow,
With a bowstring made of high-grade ferocious beast tendons, it can be easily shot two thousand steps away, and even the fine steel plate will be pierced by an arrow!
This kind of purple-black bullet iron is used to make a gun shaft. The eight-cent thick gun shaft can be bent into a half-moon shape. The force of the shot can break a thick tree with a waist. A warrior with a strength of five thousand kilograms can just shake his hand.
The force of the gun barrel alone can kill someone.
However, Ziwu bullet iron is very good, but it has to be forged countless times when it is formed. As a result, it is impossible to engrave formations on it. All formations will be forged, so it cannot be used.
Make treasures.
But even so, Ziwu bullet iron is also loved by many weapon refiners, because it is perfect for using it as a gun shaft or a strong bow.
Lin Ming took the gun barrel made of purple-black bullet iron in his hand and shook it vigorously. The gun shaft trembled up and down, but the tremor was not large. This was because Lin Ming was not strong enough and could not shake the purple-black bullet.
iron.
But even so, the middle-aged man was still shocked. This boy has such abnormal strength! The strength of being able to shake the gun barrel like this is probably no less than three thousand kilograms! Seeing as he is only at the second level of physical training, how good is this?
Muscles!
Lin Ming danced a few more casually, weighing 820 pounds. It was easy to hold it up, but it would definitely not be easy to dance. Fighting with such a weapon, even if Lin Ming had the "Chaos True Essence Art" to support him,
You will run out of energy quickly.
However, Lin Ming was not worried. He would break through soon, so the weight was just right.
"How much does this gun cost?"
"Nine thousand taels of gold!"
Nine thousand taels... Lin Ming was not too surprised. This gun was worth this price. The treasure head of the cloud-patterned iron gun alone was worth three thousand taels, and the purple-black bullet-iron gun barrel sold for six thousand taels.
A thousand taels is definitely not expensive.
Lin Ming took out all the golden tickets, and then took out the purple gold VIP card and pressed it on the table. The Shenbing Hall has also joined the United Chamber of Commerce. You can use the VIP card to get a 10% discount, which can be reduced to 8,100.
Two, but even so, Lin Ming's total gold tickets were still short of fifty taels.
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the VIP card, "Young hero, are you from the Marshal's Mansion?"
Lin Ming thought about it, hesitated, and said, "No, it's just a friend of mine who is in the Marshal's Mansion."
Although Lin Ming said it in an understatement, the middle-aged man knew that this young man's friend was definitely an important figure in the Marshal's Mansion. Otherwise, he would not have had a VIP card, and he even gave it as a gift. He smiled and said: "I see, since he is the Marshal
As a distinguished guest of the house, I only charge you eight thousand taels for this spear."
"Thank you." Lin Ming didn't show any pretense. One hundred taels of gold was nothing to him or to the Divine Weapon Hall.
The man wrapped the gun in a cloth and put it back in the box. Lin Ming carried the box on his back, said goodbye, and headed towards the back hill.
Once again, he came to the open space at the back of the mountain. Because he was carrying an eight hundred and twenty kilogram gun, Lin Ming stepped on the grass under his feet, and every step was a footwell.
Feeling the heavy pressure from behind, Lin Ming felt a surge of pride in his heart. He aimed at a big stone and suddenly struck it down with a gun. He heard a "bang" sound, and the big stone was hit by this heavy gun without any suspense.
It shattered, and because of the elasticity of the gun barrel, Lin Ming's hand did not feel much force of the shock. This is the advantage of the purple black bullet iron. If the gun barrel were made of pure black iron, the shock would make the tiger's mouth numb.
If the recoil force were stronger, it would be possible for the tiger's mouth to crack.
"Haha, what a gun!"
Lin Ming held the spear and waved it wildly. He didn't know how to shoot. He completely followed the routine of boxing. The 820-pound spear danced vigorously. Lin Ming danced for a full quarter of an hour, and gradually felt soreness in his arms.
Feeling bloated and feeling a little exhausted.
This gun is heavy enough!
At this moment, a ball of fire lit up in front of Lin Ming. Hmm, a teleportation talisman?
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