"It seems that elder Zhao can't deal with this gun."
After finishing this sentence, Wen Ping began to consult the system in his mind.
"Can I repair the sword system in situ Taki's hand?"
The system replied: "at present, that gun belongs to longbiwen weapon. In terms of quality, it is better than takiyue sword. This should be felt by the host, because it's not very difficult to get takiyue sword, it just takes time. "
Wen Ping nodded.
Indeed.
The only way to break through the ten storey tower is to give pieces of Longyue sword. Only 20 pieces can form a Longyue sword.
As long as you have patience and time, it's not a problem to get ten or twenty.
The system says that situ xiuneng's gun is better than Takimoto's sword. Wen Ping is very curious. He doesn't know which one is better than the magic weapon?
Who will win the collision between the weapons of this world and Xianxia world?
So he directly asked, "who is better than the firestick and Tianya sword?"
The weapon system that carries the spell pulse without hesitation. In terms of quality, this shot is only better than Shenmu dice. However, the value of this gun does not lie in its quality, just as the world has not graded its weapons. Its greatest value lies in the Dragon inscription on it. After all, it was made by the five whirlpools craftsman. "
"I see. That's the value of research."
"Yes."
"That must be snatched. I'll take it as my aunt's interest. Give it to Ziran for research. I don't know which day she will become a master craftsman of the five whirlpools. At that time, she can make some five whirlpools, sell Baijing or keep it for her own use, and improve herself. "
Wen Ping nodded and said to do it.
"You stay here. I'll go down and get something."
Ziran and others nodded, listening to Wenping go down to take things also didn't care.
They want to see the next battle more than what Wen Ping wants to do.
Just looking at it can benefit a lot.
The use of pulse Qi and the control of weapons are the standards they look up to.
"Well?"
All of a sudden, Shihua frowned and made a suspicious sound.
Huaiye beside him looked along Shihua's eyes and saw that the patriarch went out of the main hall.
"Where is the Zong main going?" Huaiye whispered.
When Wen Ping finished, he went to the center of the battle.
Huaiye shouts: "look, the Lord has passed!"
"What does the patriarch want to do? He doesn't want to participate in it, does he?"
"Isn't the power of the suzerain not up to Zhenyue? Up here... "
With the public discussion, Ziran and other elders turned around and wanted to go downstairs.
They are all elders.
How can they stand here and watch the play?
It's just that they are very curious. What does the patriarch want? Didn't you go down and get something?
As soon as he turned around, Yang Lele suddenly yelled, "what does the Lord want to do with a stick?"
Ziran and others quickly lean over.
Staring at Wen Ping's action and carefully looking at the stick in Wen Ping's right hand,
at this, Shihua suddenly opens her mouth.
"Wand?"
People wake up from their dreams, and then they react.
What a magic wand!
The Lord got the wand after watching Harry Potter.
"You don't want magic, do you?"
"No more swordsmanship?"
All of them stare at Wen Ping.
Below the main hall, Wen Ping walked towards Qianyue artery surgery with a magic wand, and stopped ten feet away from the pillar of fire.
"The wall of fire?"
With all due respect.
This kind of flame is like a joke.
This kind of fire, also block the person who is not fire attribute different pulse.
Bang!
Bang!
The white pulse opens.
The fire of criminal law is rising slowly in our hands.
Although the white flame was not so huge, it was only half a person's height in Wen Ping's hands, but when it appeared, the wall of fire, which looked so strong, suddenly changed.
Whoo!
Then the white flame went straight towards the wall of fire.
Like a stone ox into the sea, the ripples began to spread.
The white flame began to occupy the fire wall area, expanding its field. It doesn't take a few breaths to reach the height of one person.
"The fire of punishment is really strong, but my realm is still low. I can only open the wall of fire for more than ten breathing time." Feeling the pressure of the fire wall, Wen Ping whispered.
"But that's enough."
Then Wenping went to the entrance where the white flame opened.
During Qianyue artery surgery, situ Xiu was surprised to see a hole suddenly appeared in a wall of fire.Too late to think about it, he shoots at Long Ke directly and looks at the hole where he died after long Ke flies.
Just saw Wen Ping go to the hole.
"Lord Wen!"
Situ xiuneng was stunned.
His first opportunity was broken!
Did the opponent who was a turtle in a jar have a chance to escape from Qianyue artery surgery?
"How can I let you succeed?"
After a roar, situ xiuneng held a gun and headed for Wen Ping.
Long Ke saw this scene. Although he was being chased by huoteng, he quickly cried out: "master, let's go His strength has been promoted to half step, you are not the opponent
Wen Ping didn't respond. He just watched situ Xiu run towards him, and then raised his wand.
Harry Potter's wand!
"Get rid of your weapons!"
When he heard these four words, situ xiuneng was surprised, but when he saw that Wen Ping's pulse didn't vibrate, he immediately laughed.
Originally, the long gun in his hand actually broke away from his hand and flew to Wenping.
It's like an invisible force suddenly breaking off his hand and grabbing the gun.
Pop!
The long gun went straight into Wen Ping's hand.
The white wall began to fade.
Wen Ping, holding a long gun in his hand, stood outside the wall of fire and said in a low voice: "unfortunately, the strength has been mentioned half a step. In the final analysis, you are still on the mountain."
Except when your weapon proficiency reaches a small level, you have a 50% chance to disarm Zhenyue Shangjing.
With such a high probability, it's hard to get rid of your weapons!
……
Above the main hall, people watched the scene and were shocked.
Wen Ping stood outside the wall of fire, safe and sound, holding the long gun that had just knocked elder Zhao too hard to lift his head.
The long gun belongs to situ xiuneng!
The crowd swallowed.
Bai Nianxiang couldn't help but ask in a suspicious voice: "that was your weapon magic just now?"
"Harry Potter" the most common magic!
"It seems that the patriarch yelled" get rid of your weapons "in it
"I've seen it. It's like getting rid of your weapon magic."
Everyone looked at each other.
And then he cried out.
"My God
"This magic is too strong. The spear in other people's hands was snatched directly."
"That Si Tu Xiu can't respond to come over, the long gun in the hand already didn't have."
"No, I'm in love with this magic."
"I fell in love, too."
Everyone looked at Wen Ping Ping with a look of adoration.
Of course, this look of worship is also for the wand in Wenping's hand.
……
Holding a long gun, Wen Ping closed the pulse gate and went back to the main hall.
While walking, Wen Ping observed the Dragon inscription on the spear. It was as dense as tens of thousands of ants.
He doesn't know a few of them.
After returning to the room just now, Wen Ping stepped back as soon as he opened the door.
More than a dozen people came all at once!
It's like a flood.
There's a face of flattery.
And the surprise of looking at the wand.
And, of course, there are those who are obsessed with the gun.
"Lord, this is the magic wand."
"Lord, the magic you just used is really strong."
……
Looking at the chattering crowd, Wen Pingxi was born from his heart.
The effect is achieved!
It's so unwitting.
He really just wanted to go down and help his aunt, but he didn't expect that this skill made people expect and worship magic.
"Cough!"
Wen Ping coughed twice, and everyone made way.
Then, Wen Ping seemed to want to satisfy people's desire, and he said, "do you want to learn? Go to see "Harry Potter" chant, learned to drink coke, straight to perfection
Having said that, Wen Ping pretended to be nobody and went to the window. In fact, he was very happy.
The purple gun, however, had been staring at me for a long time.
Wen Ping also understood that after all, Ziran was a whirlpool craftsman.
It also belongs to a craftsman who has devoted most of his life to this craft.
Wen Ping directly handed the long gun over and said: "elder Ziran, if you want, this gun can be studied for you."
Looking at the long gun handed over, Ziran's heart suddenly jumped up.This is the work of an amazing talent.
Unlimited value!
If the other three whirlpool craftsmen of Tiandi Lake knew it, it would certainly set off a bloodbath.
I don't know how many four-star forces will do anything to help them get this gun!
Wen Ping held it with one hand, and then said, "you are immortal. This thing is for you naturally. But don't forget to point out the people in the clan. Your responsibilities are different now. "
Zi Ran nodded, "I understand!"
"By the way, you can also try magic. It's easier to practice than pulse technique, and you don't have to waste too much time. "
I've given all the guns. I can't forget the promotion.
Purple ran as the richest person, if you go to see "Harry Potter" will not let him down!
When Ziran nodded again, Wenping had gone to the window.
In the square, situ xiuneng didn't slow down among the thousands of pulse skills.
Feeling the power of his decline, he was even more confused.
Why are all the long guns robbed?
At this time, Long Ke, although also very surprised, but very happy smile.
This time Wen Ping gave him a surprise. It's so cool.
It's half released in an instant.
To be reasonable, if the other side didn't rely on the long gun, how could it block her dragon scale sting?
How could she be pushed to this point?
Now the gun is gone, and the strength has fallen back to the upper border of Zhenyue, which is what it deserves!
"It was a good fight, wasn't it? Come on, go on
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