The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1257 There really is a gun

"Machinery Expo?" Feng Hao asked with great interest: "Is it an exhibition of cutting-edge mechanical products?"

"Absolutely." Qinghe nodded and smiled: "The Machinery Expo on the Sacred Star is considered the grandest machinery exhibition in the entire universe. It is held every ten years, and every time it attracts industry masters from all over the Star Ring to participate. The gold content is quite high.”

Having said this, Qinghe paused for a moment and continued: "Of course, these are only secondary to me. The focus is on the guest attending this machinery expo - Miss Lin Yuan, hehe~!"

Feng Hao suddenly realized, and looked at Qinghe with weird eyes: "For a long time, it's because of my sweetheart?"

"Well, I can't talk about my sweetheart." Qinghe said with melancholy: "Miss Lin Yuan is the granddaughter of the Holy Archbishop. She has countless suitors, and I am just one of them."

"Co-writing doesn't even count as your sweetheart?" Feng Hao couldn't laugh or cry.

"I can't help it. The gap is there. As long as I can see it with my own eyes, I will be satisfied." Qinghe's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Feng Hao secretly smiled and shook his head. He was too lazy to ask about such nonsense. He changed the subject and brought it back to the mechanical fighting conference in front of him: "By the way, are there any requirements for participating in the fighting conference?"

"Huh?" Qinghe was slightly stunned and said, "Brother Feng also wants to participate? Aren't you here to see the excitement?"

Feng Hao pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's okay to be idle when you're idle. It's okay to go up and play."

To be honest, he had no interest at first, but when he learned that the top five would be rewarded with invitation letters, he had to be tempted.

The Machinery Expo is not important, the key lies in the place where the Machinery Expo is held - Holy Star.

He was still struggling with how to enter the Sacred Star before, but he didn't expect to find a way while playing around.

"Wow quack, did my brother finally decide to participate?" Feng Ran said excitedly with a small face: "Come on, brother, you are the best~!"

Qinghe let out a dumb laugh, and explained with a light smile: "The requirements for the competition are very simple, as long as you have a decent firearm and pass the performance test over there."

"Uh, can't we do it without firearms?" Feng Hao asked thoughtfully.

"..." Qinghe slightly pulled out the corner of his mouth and said, "What do you think about the firearms fighting competition?"

Feng Hao shook his head helplessly and said: "It seems that we can only find a way to get a gun."

"Oh~ there are so many gun sellers here, why don't you just buy one?" Feng Ran yelled and was about to drag Feng Hao to buy a gun.

But Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry and said, "No, no, no, no, the requirements for the competition test are very high. Although there are many mechanics and vendors selling firearms in the venue, there are very few who are qualified to pass the competition test."

"Really or not?" Feng Ran was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Then what should I do? I really want to watch my brother compete."

Qinghe pondered and said, "To be honest, if you had told me earlier, I could have introduced you to some high-end firearms. Now, it's a bit too late."

Hearing this, Feng Ran's little face suddenly shrank, her mouth pouted, and she became unhappy.

At this moment, Feng Hao suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up and he said: "Don't tell me, I really have a gun on me!"

As he spoke, his spiritual consciousness penetrated the space ring and turned out the [Form-Breaking Gun]. Although this formation-breaking gun was specially designed for breaking formations, judging from the battle Feng Hao had encountered in the secret realm before, the formation-breaking gun was Has some damage capability.

"Brother, didn't you say you don't have a gun?" Feng Ran said with an unhappy look on his face.

"I just remembered it." Feng Hao smiled awkwardly, holding the formation-breaking gun in his hand, and asked Qinghe on the side: "Brother Qinghe, I wonder what the requirements for participating in the test are?" Qinghe looked at it with a strange expression. Eye-popping Formation Gun said truthfully: "In terms of overall performance, the total score cannot be less than seven stars."

"Well, what is the concept of these seven stars?" Feng Hao asked with a frown.

"How should I put it?" Qinghe touched his chin and thought deeply: "The power is probably equivalent to a small-sized compressed mana cannon."

"..." The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched, and a black thread sprang up from the top of his head.

Damn it, the power of a small compressed mana cannon, are you kidding me?The power of the magic energy gun is actually comparable to that of the magic energy cannon.

Although Feng Hao didn't know much about firearms, judging from Qinghe's serious look, it didn't look like he was lying.

It can only be said that the world is a big place, and there are still many unknown things. No wonder there are so many gun enthusiasts in the world. Who wouldn’t like such a powerful weapon?

The point is, a seven-star rating is just the minimum requirement, which means that the participating firearms are likely to be more powerful than a small compressed mana cannon!
"The test is over there, right?" Feng Hao looked at the formation-breaking gun in his hand and said, "I want to try the following."

Qinghe was slightly stunned, looking at the formation-breaking gun in Feng Hao's hand in astonishment, and said with an awkward smile: "Brother Feng, are you kidding? It's probably hard for your gun to reach three stars."

"Whatever, just give it a try. If it works, it's okay. If it doesn't, it's okay." Feng Hao said with a dumb smile.

Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry: "Well, anyway, I still have half an hour to play, so I will accompany you to have a look."

Ever since, Feng Hao, brother and sister, led by the angel brother Qing He, came to the bustling testing site.

From a distance, I heard bursts of violent gunshots coming from the test room. Just hearing the sound made my scalp numb. But after Feng Ran heard the gunshots, she became more and more excited.

"Eh? Isn't this the angel brother who tested the nine-star firearm before?"

As soon as he arrived at the testing point, many onlookers spotted Qinghe. The word "envy" was written in everyone's eyes when they looked at Qinghe.

Obviously, Qinghe achieved very good results in previous tests.

Facing the questions from the onlookers, Qinghe looked a little embarrassed, "It's nothing. I'll come over with my friends to test it out."

As soon as they heard that he was a friend of Qinghe, people's eyes immediately focused on Feng Hao next to them, and they said expectantly: "Since he is a friend of Brother Qinghe, I think the firearms held by this brother are not too bad. I wonder if we can let him Long eyes?"

In this situation, other thin-skinned people would probably find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but Feng Hao didn't care about this and displayed the formation-breaking gun casually.

On the one hand, he is thick-skinned and not afraid of embarrassment. On the other hand, he is still very confident in the power of the formation-breaking gun.

After all, so far, I have never encountered any formations or restrictions that the formation-breaking gun cannot deal with.

Facts have proved that the appearance and structure of the formation-breaking gun are indeed "not very eye-catching". The moment they saw the formation-breaking gun, the onlookers were confused. They thought Feng Hao was joking with them, and many people even laughed directly. Make a sound, the scene is quite exciting.

"Why are you laughing? I haven't seen it before, so why?" Feng Ran put her hands on her hips, stepped forward and shouted angrily, showing her domineering attitude.

But several middle-aged men in the crowd said with suppressed smiles: "Sorry, we are considered old people in the firearms circle, but this is the first time we have seen a firearm with such a structure."

(End of this chapter)