Chapter 1156: Mythical cannon

Zhang Jun did not expect that a local store of the Yuanshi Trading Conference could gather so many prince-level masters. From this it can be seen that there are so many masters in this world that are far beyond his expectations.
He was originally quite confident about the first impact on the Daruo position, but now it seems that he may not be able to achieve this wish. After all, there are too many monks in this world who have cultivated to the quasi-Daluo, in fact, there is no shortage of wizards and great fortuners. Although he had a series of adventures and extraordinary aptitude, he might not have an advantage compared with the monks of the heavenly geniuses.
These thoughts flashed in his mind, but his mood didn't change much. When the cultivation base has reached his realm, he will not be happy with things or sad with himself, and will see everything plainly. Let things go with the flow, do not demand, do not demand.
The eighth floor of Baohua Mountain is mostly the monks outside Daxia. These people trade on their own, set prices, and sell products at will.
It is often the seller who puts out the sold items for observation and consideration. If someone needs these things, they immediately bargain with the seller, and finally reach a price that is acceptable to both parties.
Zhang Jun, Gu Yexiu and the Fifth Prince walked around on the eighth floor at will. They found that there are various things for sale here, including magical instruments, talisman, pill, herbal medicine, and yuan stone. Everything is covered, everything.
Zhang Jun walked most of the circle, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed when he couldn't find what he needed. It was not until he reached a remote corner on the eighth floor that he finally stopped.
In the corner, there was an old man with white beard and hair, and a cannon was placed in front of him. The cannon has an ancient shape and a huge volume, with a barrel diameter of more than one meter. The body of the gun was rusty, and there were even obvious cracks on it. It looked lack of maintenance, I was afraid it was out of use.
For this kind of ancient and damaged thing, there is no one who cares about it at all. Sometimes people will turn around and leave immediately after a few glances.
However, Zhang Jun saw these ancient cannons, and then asked Gu Yexiu and the fifth prince behind him: "You two can recognize this cannon?"
Gu Yexiu has a wealth of common sense, and immediately gave the answer, saying: "This type of artillery does not exist much in the world. It is a common weapon on the battlefield in the age of mythology. People in the world often call it ancient mythical artillery. When the ancient mythical artillery is in operation, it needs Fill the spirit crystals. In other words, this is a very crystal-burning weapon, which is both a disadvantage and an advantage. The advantage is that as long as you have enough spirit crystals, you can make it continue to fire and attack the enemy. But this is the case , The consumption of spirit crystals is also amazing. As far as I know, like this ancient mythical artillery, one attack will consume tens of millions of spirit crystals, and most people cannot use it. And you should see that this ancient artillery It is incomplete and may not be usable anymore."
After hearing Gu Yexiu's words, the old man who sold the ancient artillery hurried over, and he enthusiastically introduced to Zhang Jun: "Friends of Taoism, these ancient mythical artillery are indeed incomplete, but they can still be used. It is true that they are in hand. There is more than this ancient mythical artillery. If the Taoist friends purchase more than ten, a discounted price will be provided below."
Upon hearing the preferential price, Zhang Jun became interested and asked: "How much is the discount, and how much is the discount?"
The old man said: "No discount, the price of each ancient mythical cannon is 10 million Lingjing. If it is favorable, the price of each ancient cannon is only eight hundred Lingjing."
Zhang Jun nodded, the price is not high, after all, it is a famous ancient mythical artillery in the era of mythology. At the same time, I thought that if hundreds of thousands of ancient mythical cannons were installed on the brood, its attack power would be greatly improved.
He knew that the power of this ancient mythical artillery must be very strong. However, the ancient artillery looked very incomplete, and he was not sure if he really wanted to buy it.
So secretly, he conveyed the relevant information of the ancient mythical artillery to Xiaoqiang and asked his opinion.
The old man of the seller saw Zhang Jun being silent, and when he was hesitant, he quickly introduced him to the power of the ancient mythical cannon.
"There are a total of three thousand ancient mythical cannons in the hands, and most of them are complete. Dao friends don’t know that if this ancient mythical cannon is launched with full force, it can consume 30 million spiritual crystals at a time, and its power is more powerful than normal The powerful princes will be much stronger with a full blow."
On the other side, Xiaoqiang quickly replied: "Boss, you can buy all these ancient mythical cannons. Brood has a strong repairing power, coupled with our technology, repairing them is not a problem."
Zhang Jun nodded secretly, he still looked hesitant, and said, "Friends of Taoism, the price of eight million yuan is too high. I want three thousand ancient mythical artillery pieces. You can give me a real price and give me a discount. "
The old man of the seller was taken aback. He hadn't sold one of his 3,000 ancient cannons in ten years. Suddenly meeting Zhang Jun, a big buyer, was immediately extremely excited. He thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, since all the fellow Taoists have bought them, the price can of course be discounted. In this way, I will give you a 30% discount, seven million Lingjing. Please stop bargaining, this is already possible. The bottom line of acceptance."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, it is not bad to be able to save one million Lingjing, and immediately said: "Okay, only seven million Lingjing."
In the end, he paid 21 billion spirit crystals to the opponent, received three thousand ancient mythical cannons from the opponent, and put them all into Juntian Small World.
For this transaction, Gu Yexiu and the five princes shook their heads. Gu Yexiu said, "Brother Zhang, what do you buy so many ancient mythical cannons for? Not to mention that they may not be usable. Even if they can be used, they can’t be used! Think about it, three thousand cannons cost three at a time. Thousands of Lingjing. If you fire a shot, it will cost ninety billion Lingjing!"
The fifth prince felt the same way and said, "Yes, it seems that this ancient mythical artillery can not be used by Daxia. It is a machine for burning spirit crystals. You have to think carefully."
When the cannon seller heard Gu Yexiu and the fifth prince say this, he couldn't help but glared at them.
Zhang Jun smiled slightly and asked: "Brother Guye, the fifth prince. If I take ninety billion spirit crystals and let three thousand ancient cannons fire a salvo, how powerful is it?"
Hearing this question, Gu Yexiu and the fifth prince grew serious. Xindao: Yes, three thousand ancient mythical cannons fired, what a terrifying lethality that should be.
The old man who sold ancient cannons brightened his eyes and immediately said loudly: "My friend, the power of a volley of three thousand mythical ancient cannons can instantly destroy a big world! Do you think the defensive array of Daxia is strong? That is a giant. A majestic super large array. But when it encounters a volley of three thousand ancient mythical cannons, the large array is not withstandable and can be destroyed in an instant."
Hearing this, the five princes looked a little ugly, and snorted coldly: "You have never seen a volley of three thousand cannons. How do you know that it can break Daxia's defensive formation?"
The old man said: "The power of a volley of three thousand cannons surpasses the combined blow of all Daxia princes and powerful people, and I even estimated it with years of research experience. Its power should be equivalent to more than 5,000 prince-level masters in a combined blow. ."
He continued to say to Zhang Jun: "Although my friend has 3,000 cannons, it is not necessary to let them fire in a volley. Even a volley of 500 cannons is very powerful. According to my guess, more than 500 cannons One volley of fire can destroy a big world in an instant, and it is very powerful."
Zhang Jun's heart was enthusiastic, thinking that after Xiaoqiang repaired all the ancient mythical artillery, he would erect them in the brood. Once you encounter a powerful enemy in the future, you can use it as a killer. A volley of three thousand cannons, even a Luo-level master may not be able to take it. No matter how powerful the opponent is, they can knock back the enemy, or even kill!
At this moment, he suddenly felt like he was being watched. With a movement in his heart, he immediately opened the Buddha's eyes and looked around. It didn't matter if he looked at it, he suddenly discovered that there were six prince-level masters using very concealed methods, observing him if they didn't.
Moreover, he immediately felt the twelve stars trembling slightly. He had encountered such a situation before, indicating that there was a real object of the Tiangang Sword nearby, and the induction of the stars of the Tiangang Sword.
"Huh?" He thought to himself, "Could these six people own the real objects of the Tiangang Sword? They sensed the Tiangang Sword and the stars on my body. If not, we don't know each other, why should they watch me?"
Thinking of this, he calmly continued to roam the eighth floor with Gu Yexiu and the fifth prince. But then, he couldn't find anything interesting to him again.
Looking at the time, there is still a long time before the auction on the ninth floor begins. He immediately found an excuse to bid farewell to Gu Yexiu and the fifth prince, and then left Baohua Mountain alone.
After leaving Baohua Mountain, he headed north, while secretly giving orders to the nine puppet princes.
Soon after he came out, the six monks also followed, rushing to the back. The last one who came out was the Nine Puppet Prince, who played two talisman.
In a moment, two teams of Longwei arrived, Qinglongwei and Huanglongwei. Thirty-six members of Qinglongwei, 24 members of Huanglongwei, a total of 60 prince-level powerhouses.
After mobilizing the two dragon guards, the puppet nine prince said coldly: "The prince Zhang Jun in front is a friend of the prince, you quickly follow me to help him fight the enemy!"
Both Dragon Guards were royal thugs, so naturally they would not refuse, and immediately followed Zhang Jun with the nine puppet princes.
Zhang Jun hurried all the way, tens of thousands of miles in a flash, and before long he came to a desolate place with no people around. At this moment, he is standing on a small hill, standing with his hands in hand, waiting for someone to come.
In a moment, six monks arrived one after another, and they trapped Zhang Jun in the center from six directions.
These six monks, five men and one woman, were all powerful princes. And with the help of Buddha's eyes, these six people actually have a big world behind them, and they are very powerful opponents.
He didn't change his face, smiled slightly at several people, and said, "A few friends, you have been with me for so long, what can you advise?"
The nun looked like she was in her thirties, with picturesque eyes and a fiery red dress. She giggled, and the flowers trembled, and said, "Little brother, didn't you knowingly ask? Everyone is wise, so don't go around. Hand over the heavenly sword and stars on you, and we will spare you not to die!"
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