Qiankun supreme

()Chapter 67 gun

Zhou Zhu shrugged, spread out his hands, and said, "Do you think I'm someone who has chosen a weapon?"

Now it was Fang Lang's turn to be surprised: "Brother, why didn't you choose a weapon? Could it be that you have too high a vision and don't like these low-level weapons?"

"It would be great if this was the case, but there is no weapon that recognizes me at all!" Zhou Zhu was very helpless: "This huge armory has a lot of strange weapons, I wandered around, but I couldn't find a weapon that recognized me. Among them, there are a few weapons that I think are not bad, and they are very handy when dancing, but those weapons do not have any military spirit."

Only after being approved by the weapon can there be military energy. If it is not approved, even the sharp blade of the magic weapon will not be able to exert its power. It is equivalent to broken copper and iron, and is worthless.

Those weapons that Zhou Zhu wielded didn't have any power at all. The rank of the weapons was already low, and they had no fighting spirit, and they were worse than broken copper and rotten iron.

Every weapon with a rank has a spirit, and even some weapons can produce a spirit, but the weapons that produce a spirit are powerful weapons. Generally, only weapons above the heaven level have a spirit, and as for other weapons Weapons only have a little spirituality.

They can only choose their masters instinctively. If there is no suitable master, they would rather dim and turn into a pile of scrap metal than be acquired by others.

Of course, some powerful people have met a good weapon, but if the weapon does not agree with them and they want to own it, those powerful people will force the weapon to bow its head and surrender to themselves with great power.

Now, Zhou Zhu didn't need to use his own strength to suppress these low-level weapons. Not only would he not be able to exert the full power of the weapons, but he would also deplete his true energy.

Moreover, even these low-level weapons cannot be subdued with Zhou Zhu's current combat power.

"Then what should I do? Don't you want weapons?" Fang Lang was a little anxious. Although he got a top-quality weapon, it was usable and strong enough.

"Brother, if you don't have a weapon, you will suffer a disadvantage in the town competition, and you will be more likely to die on the battlefield, so you must have a weapon." Fang Lang said excitedly: "How about , Go to choose again, maybe you will be able to get recognized!"

"Okay, that's the only way to go!" Zhou Zhu said, "I'll check again, if it doesn't work, there's nothing I can do about it, but I still need a weapon."

Fang Lang followed Zhou Zhu and wandered around the armory, hoping to find an approved weapon.

On the soldier mound, all kinds of weapons were inserted on the ground, and the iron chains stretched across the sky, which was extremely spectacular.

Each weapon exudes a penetrating chill.

Zhou Zhu walked through the forest of weapons, searching hard for his own weapons.

"Hey, this one is not bad, and the appearance is also domineering, give it a try!"

This is a knife with a thick blade and a sharp blade. It is made of cold iron and looks very domineering.

Zhou Zhu pulled it out, but it was weightless, like a toy knife.

"Not recognized."

With a clang, the knife easily broke through the barriers of the ground, and was inserted straight into the ground.

"Damn, so sharp!" Zhou Zhu cursed: "When I hold it, you are not sharp, but as soon as I let go, you become so sharp, hum!"

Zhou Zhu was indignant, and went to other weapons.

"Brother, come here quickly, here is a weapon, see if it works!" Fang Lang shouted.

This weapon is full of murderous aura and has a strange shape, like a well, majestic and proud.

"Really, this is a Fangtian painted halberd, but it has high requirements for users. Let me try it out!" Zhou Zhugao shouted.

Keng.

Fang Tian's painted halberd was pulled up, bringing up a large pile of soil, Zhou Zhu shouted loudly, and then danced wildly, crackling, and the air was chopped loudly, the power was really terrifying.

"Haha, the spirituality of this weapon has not disappeared, and the military spirit is still shining. It seems that I can get its approval." Zhou Zhu said happily.

Bah.

Zhou Zhu opened and closed, as if a god descended from the earth, extremely mighty.

Just when Zhou Zhu was enjoying himself, Fang Tian's painted halberd became lighter and lighter, and his military spirit was slowly disappearing.

"Could it be?" Fang Lang looked at the scene in front of him in surprise: "Failed again..."

"Why is it getting lighter and less powerful?" Zhou Zhu suddenly understood: "Damn, come to bully me again!"

Zhou Zhu directly threw it far away, and it seemed that he failed again.

He was furious, so he grabbed a weapon, played wildly with it, and then threw it around to vent his suffocation.

Of course, Zhou Zhu's behavior naturally attracted the attention of others.

"What is that man doing, why is he throwing weapons around?"

"Hey, so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere! I remembered, he is Zhou Zhu, who killed Liu Zhi and Lu Zhenhuo."

"It's really him! I haven't seen him for more than a month. I thought he was dealt with secretly, but I didn't expect him to appear!"

"Isn't that the idiot? He's always doing immoral things. Now that he's full and has nothing to do, come here to play with weapons?"

……

"Something's wrong. When you see him wielding his weapon, isn't it a little different?"

"Hey, you don't know if you don't tell me. If you look carefully, there is indeed something wrong. By the way, those weapons seem to have no weight in his hands, and there is no military spirit yet."

"I see, he is not approved by the weapon, he is venting, haha..."

Zhou Zhu was indeed venting, and he was extremely annoyed.

"Too much deception, you said you don't approve of me if you don't approve of me, and even teased me, it's too much, let's see if I don't smash you to pieces." Zhou Zhu was extremely upset.

Fang Lang followed behind him, also a little speechless.

Fei De noticed Zhou Zhu's behavior.

"Has this kid not been approved by the weapon yet? How is this possible? It's really strange!" Fei De was a little puzzled.

At this time, Yu Hongxue was holding the "Dragon and Phoenix", looking at Zhou Zhu worriedly with beautiful eyes.

"Brother Zhou, you must choose a weapon."

……

Zhou Zhu drew up his weapons and threw them everywhere, such as knives, guns, swords and halberds, axes and forks.

"Ah, who the hell is throwing stones, whoever, stand up!" Jiang Hai roared.

He was pulling out a pair of hammers and was working hard, but he was hit by a stone.

"Hey, what flew out just now? Why does it feel weird?" Zhou Zhu asked a little strangely.

Hearing Jiang Hai howling at this time, he immediately understood what he just threw out.

"My darling, it turned out to be a rock, so I just said, why did I hold it with one hand, it was purely a mistake!" Zhou Zhu muttered embarrassingly.

Fang Lang quickly turned his face away, making an expression that I didn't know him, which was simply too embarrassing.

But fortunately, Jiang Hai didn't find out who was behind it, so he got involved with the pair of sledgehammers again.

Here, Zhou Zhu had no intention of looking for weapons anymore.

"Prodigal son, look, there is no suitable weapon for me, and they don't recognize me!" Zhou Zhu said helplessly.

"Brother, look for it again, maybe you can find it."

Zhou Zhu didn't have much interest anymore, and now that almost everyone has weapons, it's about time to leave here.

Seeing that Zhou Zhu hadn't found the weapon yet, Fei De didn't rush to tell everyone to leave the armory, but deliberately gave Zhou Zhu time, hoping that he could find it.

"Boy, if you don't get a handy weapon, this year's Grand Competition will be in danger. Come on." Fei De said softly.

Zhou Zhu walked aimlessly. Now he no longer expects any weapons to recognize him, but hopes to leave here quickly. This is simply too aggrieved.

However, at this moment, at Zhou Zhu's heart, the stone tablet that had not moved for a long time shook, and then a voice came into Zhou Zhu's mind.

Zhou Zhu was overjoyed immediately: "Senior, is that you? You also can't stand it, so you come to help me find weapons?"

Qingyanghen's cold voice sounded: "Five feet to the left, three feet forward, and then two steps to the right."

Following Qingyanghen's guidance, Zhou Zhu came to the place where Qingyanghen wanted Zhou Zhu to go, and what appeared in front of him was a long spear, unadorned and without any power.

"Pull it up!" Qingyanghen's icy voice sounded, and Zhou Zhu shivered suddenly.

According to Zhou Zhu's words, he pulled out the gun, it was nothing special, and it didn't have any fighting spirit, it was not as good as the big sword, Fang Tian's painted halberd and other weapons before.

Qingyanghen's voice sounded again: "The spear is the king of all soldiers. It is a stabbing weapon. It has great lethality. It is long and sharp. It is easy to use and has a unique way of winning. The spear has piercing, stabbing, and piercing. Compared with other weapons, it is more difficult to learn and master than other weapons."

"This spear is one foot and two feet long. The body of the gun is made of chaotic Jingjing steel. It is very hard and flexible. The tip of the spear is shaped like lightning, which implies indomitability. It is made of Chaos Jingjing and has an incomparably sharp edge."

"This gun is called 'Poming'. It consists of 81 810 rods, each of which weighs 81 jin. The gun you are holding now is just one of them. After the [-] [-] rods are combined into one, it will be earth-shattering. , pierce the sky."

"Now I will teach you a set of marksmanship. Only with this marksmanship can you be recognized by it."

Immediately, a spear tactic emerged in Zhou Zhu's heart, so Zhou Zhu swung the spear, and his military aura surged, with extremely terrifying power, as if stirring up the wind and clouds, breaking through the chaos, and pointing directly at fate.

"Remember, they are scattered all over Tianzhu Continent. You must find the other [-] rods and combine them into one." After Qingyanghen finished speaking, there was no sound.

No matter how much Ren Zhouzhu shouted, there was no response.

"'Broken', such a domineering name, composed of 81 and [-] shots, it is really terrifying. I don't know what level this gun is, but since it dares to call such a heaven-defying name, it must not be ordinary, is it? God-level weapon!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhu's heart trembled.