"Uncle Jian, are you sure?"

Ning Fengzhi still didn't believe that this little thing was so powerful!

"You can't go wrong! The power of this thing will only be higher than I expected, not lower! Below the soul king, hit to kill! Even the Soul King can't be intact in the case of a sneak attack, maybe it will be planted on this!

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi also looked at the pistol again.

After half a meal, Ning Fengzhi, who couldn't see why, put down the pistol, looked at Lin Bei and asked, "Xiaobei, how did you make this kind of thing?"

Lin Bei raised his head slightly, he had thought of the answer long before he came. "Teacher, the principle of

this thing is actually very simple, that is..."

While Lin Bei said the principle of the pistol, he disassembled the pistol in front of the two to verify his statement.

After half a meal, Ning Fengzhi's eyes were full of obsession.

"Such an ingenious thing, it was actually Xiaobei who came up with it!" Although Lin Bei's

words had many loopholes and sounded strange, they were all prevaricated by Lin Bei's sentence 'It was such a fantastic idea at that time, it became'.

And Ning Fengzhi didn't think too much about it, after all, the pistol had never appeared before.

The precedent that did not exist in the entire Douluo Continent was born here in Lin Bei.

This must have been thought up by Lin Bei himself!

Of course, the most important thing is that Lin Bei has no motive to harm them!

Even Lin Bei himself said that this thing can be mass-produced!

What is the concept of mass production?

That is, the auxiliary soul masters of the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Sect have combat power!

In the future, everyone will be a strong attack!

If Ning Fengzhi still doubted Lin Bei's this and that in this case, then he had a pure brain problem!

..........

After understanding the production process of this thing, Ning Fengzhi directly let people start mass production!

Of course, the final assembly process of the pistol must be done by the core personnel.

Even the users of the pistol were only the core disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

As a sect master, Ning Feng knew very well that not everyone in his sect was united, and he would not be so mentally weak as to pass on such an important thing.

In just three months, the core disciples of the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Sect were equipped with pistols and a bunch of bullets.

This is still because Lin Bei recommends not to make molds.

If you make a mold, the process will be faster.

As for why don't make molds.

That was also to prevent the pistol-making method from circulating.

Perhaps for other sects, pistols just added an additional means of attack to them.

But for the group of auxiliary soul masters of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, the pistol is their second life!

This thing can save their lives at a critical moment!

"Wow, Lin Bei, how long is your head, how can you invent such a thing as a pistol?"

Ning Rongrong asked curiously to Lin Bei beside him while playing with the pistol in his hand.

Lin Bei, on the other hand, said while doing a bench press: "This is already the one hundred and seventy-second time you have asked, can you change the question."

Ning Rongrong, as the only little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, was naturally the first batch of pistol users.

From the first day he got the pistol, Ning Rongrong kept asking Lin Bei how he invented such a magical thing.

At the beginning, Lin Bei would be perfunctory, but after a long time, he was too lazy to even perfunctory.

"You say, I'm a girl, wouldn't it be too violent to use this kind of thing?"

Ning Rongrong said with a worried face.

She grew up in the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, and everyone around her was taking care of her growth.

She does not understand the sinister of the outside world at all, so in the face of a violent weapon such as a pistol, her first reaction is not to save her life, but to worry about affecting her image.

"You can dye the pistol pink."

Lin Bei replied without hesitation.

Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Yes, roar! Then I'll go to Grandpa Jian and ask him to help me dye the pistol pink!"

She clapped her palms, then jumped away.

Not long after Ning Rongrong left, Lin Bei also finished today's exercise.

Sitting on the ground, Lin Bei drank his saliva and began to think about the weapon making behind him.

The pistol is just the beginning, not the whole story.

After all, Dustheart also said that the pistol threatened the Soul King at most.

When it comes to the Soul Emperor realm, the deterrent power of the pistol is greatly reduced.

As for the Soul Saint? If you are on guard, you may not even be able to penetrate their defenses.

Therefore, creating a more powerful weapon is what Lin Bei must do.

It's just that the pistol has only been invented for three months, and he pulled out his next weapon, which is a little too shocking.

He was ready to wait until the end of the year to pull out his next weapon.

After resting for a while, Lin Bei returned to his room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Lin Bei began today's soul power cultivation. With the blessing of the

Pure Heart God Spell, his soul power has now reached level 17, and if nothing else, he should be able to advance to the Great Soul Master by the end of the year.

The increase in soul power allowed him to use the Golden Light Spell for a little more time.

It's still less than a minute... But talk is better than nothing.

Lin Bei had quietly done experiments before, and when using the Golden Light Spell, his overall defense, strength, and speed were all twice as high as under normal circumstances!

Coupled with the increase of the Nine Treasures Thunder Tower, Lin Bei had no problem sneaking up on a soul Venerable under the full burst of strength.

It's just that this outbreak can only last for more than ten seconds.

After more than ten seconds, his soul power would be completely depleted.

The kind that doesn't have a drop.

In other words, unless it was a true life and death situation, it was impossible for Lin Bei to use the Golden Light Spell in front of outsiders.

Of course, now with the physical plug-in of the pistol, Lin Bei will not fight with the soul Venerable.

Things that can be solved with one shot, which is so troublesome.

As for Leifa..... This Lin Bei has not done an experiment.

The main thing is that there are too few thunderbolts in his eyebrows.

It felt like giving him an extra chance to attack at most, but that was about it.

He didn't want to use it for experimentation.

..........

Time is fleeting.

Under Lin Bei's unrestless cultivation, finally, his soul power broke through to level 20!

And at this time, his eighth birthday was still more than a month away.

One, a Great Soul Master who is less than eight years old!

When he learned the news, Ning Fengzhi directly smiled and closed his mouth.

"Rong Rong, look at you, and then look at Xiao Bei, your innate soul power is only one level apart, but now your soul power is only level 15, and Xiao Bei is already about to absorb the second soul ring."

Hearing his father's count, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but pout.

"The congenital difference is also a bad level! Besides, anyway, I can only cultivate to the soul saint, what is the rush.

"That being said, though....."

"It's good that Xiaobei breaks through the Great Soul Master, why bother with Rong Rong's soul power cultivation speed."

Dusty Heart stopped Ning Fengzhi's idea of wanting to continue counting Ning Rongrong.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong also quickly hid behind Chenxin and grimaced at Ning Fengzhi.

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