C206 Thirty Iron Dragon Cannons!
C206 Thirty Iron Dragon Cannons!
Thinking of this, Ning Qi simply bought two of them.
His Dragon Slaying Coin shrunk from 64900 to 62900 once again.
When Ning Qi took out the walkie-talkie, Mong Doulu was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion, "What are these two things that look like bricks?"
Ning Qi smiled and said, "These are small things that I refined. They are called Thousand Miles Sound Transmission."
"Thousand Miles Sound Transmission?"
Upon hearing this name, Mong Doulu had a slight idea. His eyes immediately lit up, and like a wolf, he received the walkie-talkie and started fiddling with it.
Ning Qi turned on the walkie-talkie and let him fly dozens of miles away.
"Hey, Senior Meng, can you hear me?"
Mong Doulu held the walkie-talkie and heard Ning Qi's voice clearly from inside. He could not help but be shocked. "Yes, I can hear you!"
Then he used the Battle Power to test it out again. For a moment, he could not figure out what the theory was.
He immediately flew back to Ning Qi's side and said, "A Iron Dragon Cannon!"
His tone was very firm.
"Alright!"
What made him overjoyed was that Ning Qi did not bargain with him this time. It was a decisive deal, which improved his impression of Ning Qi a little.
After the deal was successful, he looked at Ning Qi suspiciously. "Do you have something similar? Take it out at once."
"Senior, please take a look. This is called 'Slap'. Look at the image on it. It can be recorded. I'll record it for you to see..."
"A Iron Dragon Cannon!"
"Deal!"
"Senior, look again. This is called a handgun. It's a small thing that I casually refined. It can be used by ordinary people, and it can threaten Battle Master. "
"A Iron Dragon Cannon."
"Deal!"
The old man and the young man muttered to themselves on the peak of the mountain for a long time. Finally, Ning Qi spread his hands and said, "Senior, I've already exchanged all my things for you. There's really nothing left."
Mong Doulu, who had an excited look on his face, shouted, "What?! Don't lie to me! Hurry up and take out the good stuff. I have plenty of Iron Dragon Cannon!"
" I really don't have any more. "
Ning Qi sighed.
He had already exchanged 30 Iron Dragon Cannon for 15,000 Dragon Slaying Coin. It would not be worth it if he continued to exchange. He had to keep some Dragon Slaying Coin. In an emergency, there would be a critical use. He could not exchange all of them. Furthermore, he had always been thinking about the Moonlight Blade, so he did not want to use it sparingly. How could that be?
Currently, Ning Qi only had 49,900 Dragon Slaying Coin left. He had asked if he could exchange for the Silver Dragon Cannon, but was rejected by the other party. There was no need to waste the Dragon Slaying Coin to exchange for the Iron Dragon Cannon.
"Alright then, kid. Leave behind a way to contact each other. In the future, we can discuss the details of artifact forging with each other." Mong Doulu really treated Ning Qi as a miraculous Artifact Refiner.
"How about this, if senior wants to find me, you can go to the Qintang Empire's Dragon Slaying Marquis Mansion."
Ning Qi said with a smile.
"Alright, I will go first!"
After saying that, Mong Doulu flew away in a hurry. He laughed and said to himself, "Hehehe, I didn't expect to meet such a magical Battle Weapon when I went out this time. As long as I can figure out how to refine it, forget about thirty Iron Dragon Cannon... I can even earn back 30 Silver Dragon Cannons. When those old fellows see them... They will definitely be greatly shocked! Hahahahaha..."
No one was a fool. Ning Qi had his own plans, and Mong Doulu had his own plans. In Ning Qi's opinion, he had made a lot of money from this deal, but in Mong Doulu's opinion, he was the real winner!
Ning Qi had refined all thirty Iron Dragon Cannon in one go.
"In the future, if I encounter any enemies, I will be the first one to set up the cannon formation. If they come in, I will kill them all. Wouldn't that be a great deal?"
Ning Qi thought happily as he flew towards the direction of the Azure Cloud Sect.
...
"According to the intel, I saw traces of that guy in the Han River."
"According to our sources, someone saw him appear in the southeast!"
Jian Wuxue was standing in a secret hall of Blood Kill Sect with his five subordinates. He was listening to the news from his subordinates one after another.
Blood Kill Sect had hidden halls in each of the major empires and towns. It was very extensive, and there were seven or eight people in each secret hall. There were one or two people in each dark hall, but these people were the elites who had received the news. Every time they received a message, they would report it to the Blood Kill Sect layer by layer.
Apart from that, the people of the Dark Hall were also responsible for killing. If they were able to solve the problem, the Blood Kill Sect would never send anyone out again.
"Elder Jian, the last message was that someone saw a change in the White Mountain Sect. The White Mountain Sect seemed to have been struck by a flood, and the entire sect was in shambles. The ground was covered with yellow mud, and the people in the sect had also disappeared. All the slaves in the ore mine had been transferred to the Azure Cloud Sect... However, the White Mountain Sect was a few hundred miles away from the Han River. It did not rain that day. How could there be a flood? This subordinate doesn't understand either. Please make a decision, Elder Jian."
A one star Dou Ling was respectfully half-kneeling in front of Jian Wuxue in the Hall Master of the Dark Hall. He spoke in a low voice. His mood was very excited. He was able to see the legendary figure of the Blood Kill Sect. There were so many Hall Masters of the Dark Hall. There were only a few of them.
"White Mountain Sect? Elder Bu, you can make a trip there."
Jian Wuxue frowned and said to one of the Six Star Battle Emperor warriors.
The Battle Emperor nodded and rushed to the White Mountain Sect after leaving the Dark Hall.
Bu Tieyi landed in the ruins of the White Mountain Sect and observed it for a while. After that, he said to himself in shock, "This water actually fell from the sky. What exactly happened here?"
Thinking of this, he flew towards the Azure Cloud Sect, ready to ask about it. Those slaves had left the White Mountain Sect, so they should know about this.
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Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing stood at the gate of the sect, which had been renovated. There was a trace of joy on their faces. Now, Yang Zhiwen had become the true Sect Leader of the Azure Cloud Sect. Yang Jingjing was promoted to an elder, and He Howling Lion was given the position of an elder. He was in charge of the miners.
This made the miners extremely happy. This meant that the Azure Cloud Sect really thought of them as humans. They were definitely not like the White Mountain Sect who exploited them. They treated them like pigs and dogs. They worked even harder. Otherwise, they would not be able to repair the Azure Cloud Sect so quickly. At this moment, the Azure Cloud Sect was flourishing.
"All of this is thanks to Mr. Ning. I hope my brothers and sisters in the past can hear this news and return to the Azure Cloud Sect."
Yang Zhiwen sighed.
Yang Jingjing's face showed a trace of disapproval. "Those guys, once Master died, they stole the things and fled everywhere. Why did they come back?"
"Sister, you can't think that way. Brothers are still brothers."
Yang Zhiwen comforted her.
At this moment, Bu Tieyi flew to the entrance of the Azure Cloud Sect. When he saw Yang Zhiwen and Yang Jingjing, he immediately landed and said coldly, "Who are you two?"