"Si Ming, what are your plans?" The master asked doubtfully. Based on his understanding of Jiang Siming, Jiang Siming was not an impulsive person.
"Teacher, you have to ask Dean Flanders about this. I guess he doesn't expect to join Tiandou Royal Academy." Jiang Siming directly passed the blame to Flanders.
"Flanders, what is going on?" The master felt that he was kept in the dark.
"Xiao Gang, don't worry. In fact, I have already found a higher education institution." Flanders waved his hand quickly and glared at Jiang Siming, who showed that he had nothing to do with me.
"Little monster, can my problem be solved?" Dugu Bo couldn't help but speak from the side.
"It's no use looking for me, you look for the mistress." Jiang Siming pursed his lips.
When Tang San heard this, he smiled bitterly. He worked hard and got no wages.
After some discussion, everyone decided that Jiang Siming, Tang San and Dugu Bo would go to the Ice and Fire Eye. The others would follow Flanders.
On the way to the Ice and Fire Eye.
"Little monster, you are quite famous now. Someone in the Tiandou royal family is actually interested in you," Dugu Bo said curiously. Jiang Siming naturally knew that Dugu Bo was referring to m4a1.
"I have to remind you that you may have been noticed by Wuhun Palace now. If you participate in this soul master competition, you may be in trouble!" Dugu Bo reminded Jiang Siming. Now Wuhun Palace may need it.
A living Jiang Siming, but if Jiang Siming's strength is exposed and out of control, Wuhun Palace may eliminate this uncertain factor.
"Oh! He's so handsome, it's really a difficult thing to do." Jiang Siming said narcissistically.
Dugu Bo saw that Jiang Siming didn't care at all, and shook his head helplessly. In Dugu Bo's opinion, Jiang Siming was indeed a genius, but if the genius died young, he would be nothing.
"Xiaosan, I have something here, please help me take a look." Jiang Siming took out the m4a1 and 2 bullets from the soul guide. This m4a1 is officially the one Jiang Siming gave to Ning Fengzhi. Jiang Siming
When Ming left the Qibao Glazed Sect, he specially brought out this original product.
After all, those imitations are just imitations. Douluo World doesn't pay much attention to weapons, and firearms are considered sophisticated. Jiang Siming may not feel confident about those imitations.
Tang San, who had been thinking about the Ice and Fire Eyes, looked at the m4a 1 in Jiang Siming's hand with some curiosity.
"Brother Siming, what is this?" Tang San inexplicably felt that it was a weapon. Tang San's mental power was outstanding and he felt a danger signal on m4a 1.
Jiang Siming didn't say much and just loaded the gun
"Bang" a bullet passed through the tip of Tang San's hair and shot hard into the big tree behind.
"Hidden weapon!" Tang San said in shock, looking at Jiang Siming in disbelief.
"It's a gun." Jiang Siming blew into the muzzle of the gun and said calmly.
"Brother Siming, can you let me take a look?" Tang San stared at the m4a1 in Jiang Siming's hand. Jiang Siming handed it to Tang San for him to study carefully. If he wasn't on the road at this time, he might have
Sitting on the ground.
"Little monster, do you know how much trouble your things will cause when you take them out?" Dugu Bo said worriedly.
"To be honest, I feel a little regretful. I didn't expect that the Qibao Glazed Sect has such a close relationship with the royal family." Jiang Siming said with a slight frown.
"But then again, never mind! Do you think I'm a timid person?" Jiang Siming said lightly. Jiang Siming doesn't know exactly how strong Jiang Siming's combat power is now, but he can definitely compete with Zhao Wuji.
When opened at 55, it can even kill Soul Saints with weak defenses.
Half an hour later, the eyes of ice and fire appeared.
"As expected of the Eye of Ice and Fire!" Tang San clicked his tongue. Seeing the fairy grass all over the ground, his eyes shone with light.
"Xiao San, you're welcome. Everything here is yours. Take it as you watch!" Jiang Siming came to line up Tang San's shoulders and said boldly.
Tang San also looked at Jiang Siming with gratitude.
"I said you two really treat this place as your own home." Dugu Bo said with an unhappy look on his face.
In the next few days, while Tang San was helping Poison Douluo regulate the toxins in his body, Jiang Siming asked Tang San to study the concentration of gunpowder in the bullet. Tang San was also very concerned about this, after all, to a certain extent
In other words, the m4a 1 is superior to the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.
Outside the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, Jiang Siming put his fingers together, and vigorous sword intent burst out from his fingertips. It had increased from three inches at the beginning to more than seven inches.
Jiang Siming looked at the longer and longer sword intent. He couldn't understand more and more. The so-called hidden sword means focusing on a hidden word. It just forced the sword intent to the fingertips, and there was no improvement in realm. It was just the sword.
I always feel like I was deceived by Sword Douluo.
Jiang Siming was still thinking, and a fallen leaf slowly fell. It fell in front of Jiang Siming's eyes. Suddenly Jiang Siming's fingertips revealed his sword intention, and he swung his sword, and the leaf immediately split into two.
Jiang Siming was thoughtful, stood up and punched the tree next to him. The leaves fell one after another.
Jiang Siming still put his two fingers together and chopped off fallen leaves with a wave of his arm. The result was obviously in vain.
"I am a sword, but I can't cut through the fallen leaves." Jiang Siming held his chin in thought.
Jiang Siming sat down cross-legged again, and the sun gradually set in the west. Jiang Siming was still sitting quietly.
When the first sunlight in the morning touched Jiang Siming's forehead, Jiang Siming suddenly opened his eyes, and with a command, the fallen leaves in front of him split into two.
"When people and swords merge into one, people are still people and swords are still swords. Hiding the sword does not hide its sharpness, but I am the scabbard." Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh.
Just now, Jiang Siming's sword strike could not even feel a bit of sword energy, but the fallen leaf was cut off.
Jiang Siming stretched out his two fingers again, his sword intent rising to the sky, and the next second it remained at about three inches.
If Sword Douluo were here and saw Jiang Siming leave for just a few days, he would be able to make another breakthrough. He would probably have to vomit blood on the spot and throw away goods to compare. People are more popular than people!
"Little monster! What are you doing making such a big fuss so early in the morning?" Dugu Bo rushed over.
The sword intent released by Jiang Siming just now was too terrifying, so it alerted Dugu Bo.
"Exercise in the morning and live a healthy life every day." Jiang Siming immediately stretched his waist.
Dugu Bo didn't say anything, just gave Jiang Siming a blank look and left.
Jiang Siming looked at the rising sun and couldn't help but think of what happened in the killing fantasy.
The original intention of the Great Light Sword Song is to kill and carve out a path of light. But the reality is that Jiang Siming became possessed by it and became a murderous monster.
"Killing, is there really no way to bring light?" Jiang Siming sighed in disbelief. Sometimes the idea is always good, just like in the society of the previous life, some people thought that using violence to punish violence could punish those who committed crimes, but
People who are not regulated by the law have actually opened another cage of beasts, and the order will be shaken even more.
No single thing is good. Jiang Siming doesn't want to give up Great Light Sword Song just like that. It can't be used normally, but it's good to use it as a base when desperate.