Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 213 Psionic Cannon

  Dun Tianzhou, in the hall.

  Cheng Buzheng is about to take out the token, check it!

  Suddenly, he felt a sense of frustration, and then it disappeared, as if the feeling just now was an illusion!

   Immediately, a clear voice came from a young monk:

   "The Duntian boat has started, Brother Mei, you and I will go out and watch it, how about it?"

  Brother Mei nodded slowly and said:

   "Let's go!"

   Then the monks who were together in twos and threes walked towards the second deck!

   "Junior Brother Cheng, let's go out and have a look together!"

  Jiang Fugui came to Cheng Buzheng's side and said.

   Cheng Buzheng saw that Jiang Fugui's gloomy expression had dissipated a little, and then smiled and said:

   "Well, let's go!"

   "This time, come back again, maybe things are different!"

   Cheng Buzheng sighed quietly.

"yes!"

  Jiang Fugui let out a long sigh.

  Less pour.

  The two came to the deck.

  Cheng Buzheng saw the clear sky, and the scenery passed by quickly. Even with his current cultivation level, he couldn't see the specific scenery clearly.

  But he can be sure that the Duntian Zhou has left the Baiyun Mountains at this time.

   In this short period of time, it flew out of the Baiyun Mountains, which shows how fast its speed is.

   It is worthy of being a strategic treasure built by the sect with a lot of money. According to the jade slips:

  Even the escape speed of the Nascent Soul Stage True Monarch is not half of that of the Escape Sky Boat.

  See this scene.

  Cheng Buzheng said enviously:

   "Hey... If I also have such a treasure, the safety of the main body going out in the future will be greatly guaranteed!"

   This was the first thought that came to Cheng Buzheng's mind.

  As for the vast majority of monks, I am afraid that the idea of ​​Cheng Buzheng is exactly the opposite. The first idea is to use this boat to earn resources.

   It can be seen that Cheng Buzheng's cautiousness has been integrated into his bones, and perhaps he will be with him throughout his life.

  —The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult.

   What he said is similar to Cheng Buzheng, such a person!

  Perhaps, this is why Cheng Buzheng has been insecure since he set foot in the world of cultivating immortals!

  After all, he lived in a safe country in his previous life. Even if he had a fight, he would shrink back, fearing that his own financial resources would not be able to bear the other party's various medical expenses.

   Just when Cheng Buzheng imagined that he owns a flying boat, reality gave him a mouthful and pulled him out of his fantasy.

   "Junior Brother Cheng, look, that is a psionic cannon!"

   It was Jiang Fugui who spoke, and he also gave him a man with a mouth.

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Buzheng woke up instantly and looked in the direction of Jiang Fugui's finger.

   There are eight giant cannons standing on both sides of the deck, and the whole body emits a faint cold light.

  The caliber of the cannon alone has reached one foot, and that thick caliber is enough to make people stand cold.

  The ten-foot-long gun barrel is covered with countless extremely complicated textures, and countless auras flow on the textures.

  Its gun base seems to be integrated with the deck without any gaps, and there is a square groove under each giant gun.

  The sixteen behemoths, like the guardians of the flying boat, stood on the deck unhindered.

   Immediately, Cheng Buzheng seemed to have thought of something, and said:

   "Brother Jiang, are these sixteen psychic cannons integrated with the flying boat?"

   "Yes and No!"

  Jiang Fugui sells Guan Zidao.

  Hearing this, although Cheng Buzheng had some guesses in his heart, he still wanted to verify it.

   Immediately, he revealed curiosity;

   "Brother Jiang, what do you mean by that?"

   "Either detachable or not!"

  Jiang Fugui explained:

   "If you want to disassemble the psychic cannon, you need a formation master to disassemble it!"

   "The reason for fixing the position of the psychic cannon is because of the terrible recoil. Even the Jin Danqi master can't resist it. Only the Duntian Zhou can easily withstand that terrible impact."

   "Each psychic cannon is a special magic weapon. Even if all the mana is injected into the Jindan period, the power of the psychic cannon cannot be aroused."

   "Only Yuanying Zhenjun can stimulate the power of this giant cannon!"

   Immediately, Jiang Fugui pointed to the square groove under the cannon base and said:

   "That's where the spirit stones are filled. If you want to activate the psychic cannon, you need to fill this nest. About 10,000 spirit stones are needed."

   "But only one shot!"

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Buzheng understood the true meaning of "One shot of the cannon, ten thousand taels of gold".

  10,000 spirit stones can only be bombarded with one shot, and he never thought that it would be so extravagant.

  Jiang Fugui looked surprised when he saw Cheng Buzheng, and continued:

   "Of course, the power of this cannon can be imagined!"

   "Foundation-building stage monks, Jindan stage real people, if they rub against the edge, they will immediately turn into nothingness, and not even a scum will be left. Even if a Nascent Soul stage monk is hit head-on, he will be seriously injured!"

   "Of course, the psychic cannon is mainly a treasure for desolate beasts, but it poses no threat to high-level monks!"

   "The reason here, Junior Brother Cheng, you should understand!"

  Cheng Buzheng smiled and said:

   "Thank you, brother, for clarifying the confusion!"

  But he knew in his heart that trying to threaten high-ranking monks with these dead things alone was simply a dream.

  Although the psychic cannon has such great power, if you want to hit a high-level monk, it is equivalent to fighting over a higher level. The difficulty can be imagined, which is equivalent to the chance of a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

  Every time a monk is promoted to a higher realm, not only will his strength undergo an earth-shaking improvement, but his thinking reaction and mental arithmetic ability will also change.

  The moment the psychic cannon was fired, the cultivator had already dodged far away.

  If you want to pose a threat to high-level monks, only the same monks can. Maybe the same-level monks can gain the upper hand in the process of fighting with the convenience of these dead things.

  Although this is the case, the psychic cannon is indeed a sharp weapon against monks in the Qi training period.

  Because the gap between the thinking reaction of a monk during the Qi training period and that of a high-level monk is like a difference between cloud and mud!

   One cannon needs 10,000 spirit stones, and no monk would be so extravagant. Killing low-level monks would use a psychic cannon. This is obviously a loss-making business, and no monk would do it.

  But the psychic cannon is a sharp weapon against desolate beasts.

  Desolate beasts do not have any intelligence but only instincts, which cannot be compared with intelligent creatures at all, but the higher the grade of desolate beasts, the more terrifying their instincts.

  Only when the psychic cannon forms a firepower net, can the fourth-order desolate beast be bombarded.

  This kind of fire coverage method, even if the monks in the foundation establishment stage can't resist at all, only the Jindan stage real people have enough reaction ability to ensure their own safety, let alone the Nascent Soul True Monarch.

  Although the psychic cannon has such huge flaws, it is also a must-have for strategic magic weapons, and it is also a powerful weapon for defending many large cities.

   "But the Sky-Dun Zhou is indeed an escape treasure!"

   "As long as there are enough spirit stones, you can get rid of the pursuit of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage!"

   Cheng Buzheng thought enviously.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng chatted with Jiang Fugui.

  (end of this chapter)