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Entering the second floor, there are a lot less people all of a sudden, there are only a few customers in the huge space, and a middle-aged man in a gray gown is sitting behind the counter drinking tea.
The man saluted the middle-aged man respectfully, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
"Oh? This young man wants to pick a heavy gun?" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Ming with great interest, "How heavy is the gun you want?"
"Eight hundred catties."
"Eight hundred catties?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed brightly, "An eight hundred catty gun requires at least four thousand catties of strength. Have you used it?"
Lin Ming said: "Use it, even if it is inconvenient to use it now, it will become more convenient in the future."
"Oh! Have courage, I'll show you a gun."
The middle-aged man stood up and walked to a side room. After a while, the middle-aged man came 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 creaked with every step, which was the sound of wood fibers being overwhelmed.
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 inside was an eight-foot long gun wrapped in thick cloth.
The middle-aged man untied the cloth, revealing the purple-black gun body and dark red gun head. In the middle of the purple-black gun body, two words were engraved in seal characters - "Guanhong".
These two characters are simple and mellow, combined with the heavy gun, it seems that there is a sense of boundlessness blowing towards the face.
good gun!
The middle-aged man said: "This spear is called Guanhong. It has an eight-chi body and an eight-inch head. It is a semi-treasure weapon."
"Huh? Semi-treasures?"
The middle-aged man said: "Only the head of the gun is a treasure, not the barrel."
Lin Ming suddenly realized that it was difficult to engrave formations on the barrel of a spear because of its complicated craftsmanship, but the tip of the spear 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 barrel of the gun, the true essence would not be able to penetrate through it, and its power would naturally be greatly reduced.
The middle-aged man said: "Although the barrel of a gun is not a treasure, in terms of toughness, it is stronger than ordinary low-grade treasures."
The difference between treasures and ordinary weapons is that the treasures are engraved with formations, which can be infused with true energy. It does not mean that treasures must be stronger than ordinary weapons.
The master craftsman who crafts treasures must first be a warrior. Ordinary craftsmen can’t craft treasures because they don’t have true energy and don’t know formations. When it comes to magic weapons, in terms of sharpness and sturdiness alone, this kind of magic weapons is likely to be stronger than treasures!
Of course, this kind of divine weapon cannot concentrate true energy, and in real combat, when using martial arts, its power will be inferior to treasure weapons.
The middle-aged man said: "The barrel of this gun is forged with purple black bullet iron, the tip of the gun is made of moiré iron, and the blades on both sides are mixed with black gold, which is extremely sharp. Together, they cannot be separated and weigh eight hundred and twenty catties."
Is it purple black bullet iron
When Lin Ming was in class, he heard the elder Chuan Gong talk about this kind of strange metal. This kind of metal is extremely heavy and has very good elasticity. It can even be used to make the bow body of a strong bow. This kind of bow, With the bowstring made of high-grade ferocious beast tendons, it can easily shoot two thousand steps away, and the fine steel plate will be pierced by an arrow!
Use this kind of purple black bullet iron to make the gun shaft. The eight-cent-thick gun shaft can be bent into a half-moon shape, and the force of the ejection can break the thick tree by the waist. The tremor of a gun barrel alone can kill a person.
However, the purple black bullet iron is very good, but it has to be forged countless times when it is formed. In this way, it is impossible to engrave formations inside, and any formations will be forged, so they cannot be used. Manufacturing treasures.
But even so, Ziwu bullet iron is also loved by many master craftsmen, because it is really suitable for gun shafts and strong bows.
Lin Ming held the gun shaft made of purple black bullet iron in his hand, and shook it vigorously. The gun shaft trembled up and down, but the vibration range was not large. This was because Lin Ming was not strong enough to shake the purple black bullet. iron.
But even so, the middle-aged man was still taken aback. This young man has such abnormal strength! To be able to shake the barrel of a gun like this, the strength is probably no less than three thousand catties! Seeing that he is only at the peak of the second level of physical training, what a good physique!
Lin Ming danced a few more casually, eight hundred and twenty catties, it was easy to hold it up, but it would definitely not be easy to dance. With such a weapon to fight, even if Lin Ming was supported by the "True Primal Chaos Jue", Will soon be exhausted.
But Lin Ming is not worried, he will break through soon, so this weight is just right.
"How much is this gun?"
"Nine thousand taels of gold!"
Nine thousand taels... Lin Ming wasn't too surprised. This gun was worth this price. The pistol tip of the cloud-patterned iron treasure alone was worth three thousand taels, and the barrel of this purple-black bullet iron was sold for six thousand taels. Two definitely not expensive.
Lin Ming took out all the golden tickets, and took out the purple gold VIP card and pressed it on the table. This Shenbingtang also joined the United Chamber of Commerce, and the VIP card can be used for a 10% discount, which can be reduced to 8,100 Two, but even so, the sum of the gold tickets on Lin Ming's body was still fifty taels short.
The eyes of the middle-aged man lit up slightly when he saw the VIP card, "Is the young man from the Marshal's Mansion?"
Lin Ming thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and said, "No, it's just a friend of mine in the Marshal's Mansion."
Although Lin Ming said it lightly, the middle-aged man knew that this young man's friend was definitely an important person in the Marshal's Mansion, otherwise he would not have had a VIP card, and even gave it away as a gift. For distinguished guests of the mansion, this spear only accepts eight thousand taels from the young hero."
"Thank you." Lin Ming was not hypocritical, one hundred taels of gold was nothing to him, or to the Divine Armament Hall.
The man wrapped the gun in cloth strips and put it back into the box. Lin Ming carried the box on his back, and after saying goodbye, he fled towards the back of the mountain.
The body of the gun was made of purple black bullet iron, and the head of the gun was made of treasure-grade moiré iron, with a total weight of 820 jin. Lin Ming was excited just thinking about such a gun!
Once again came to the open space behind the mountain, because Lin Ming was carrying an 820-jin gun, he stepped on the grass under his feet, and every step was a foot socket.
Feeling the heavy pressure from behind, Lin Ming's heart surged with pride. He pointed at a big rock and slammed his gun down. He heard a "bang", and the huge rock was smashed by the heavy gun without any suspense. and because of the elasticity of the gun barrel, Lin Ming's hand didn't feel too much force from the shock. This is the advantage of the purple black bullet iron. If the gun barrel was made of pure black iron, the tiger's mouth would feel numb from the shock. If the recoil force was stronger, it would not be impossible for the tiger's mouth to crack.
"Haha, great gun!"
Lin Ming held a long spear in his hand and swung it wantonly. He didn't know how to use a spear. He completely followed the routine of boxing. The 820-jin big spear danced vigorously. Lin Ming danced for a quarter of an hour, and gradually felt his arms sore. Swelling, some physical strength is exhausted.
This gun is heavy enough!
At this moment, a ball of flames lit up in front of Lin Ming, um, a sound transmission talisman
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